Although it is normal for martial arts competitions in the ring to involve life and death, after all, everyone who enters the ring must sign a life and death certificate, and there are also officials from the government arranged by the Demon Suppression Division to testify.

To be honest, the imperial court is happy to watch these people in the world fight each other to death. The more people die, the better.

But no one expected that Tu Fu would actually dare to beat him to death in public.

After all, he is the younger brother of the head of the Kunlun Sect and the direct disciple of the previous head. His position in the Kunlun Sect is very important.

Even if you are a disciple of the Great Buddha Temple, you are not so brave!

People can clearly see how panicked Fae is when he is on the ring.

In contrast, Tu Fu's face was indifferent.

"Master! Master!"

"Wukong! How dare you kill my master!"

"Master..."

"We, the Kunlun Sect, will never give up!"

The shouts finally rang out, coming from the disciples and grandsons of He Buchong. People like him would definitely not be alone.

Those disciples of the Kunlun Sect who started to howl could not believe the fact that their master had been massacred and beaten to death in public until this moment. Relying on the strength of their numbers, they swarmed towards the ring.

But just when they were still a few steps away from the ring, Tu Fu's cold voice sounded.

"You also want to challenge me on stage?"

The howling Kunlun disciples suddenly became quiet. They seemed to understand another fact - their strength in numbers was meaningless when facing a massacre.

"Please prepare some life and death signs, um, sixteen." Tu Fu's emotionless voice continued to sound, and he looked at the disciples of the Kunlun Sect with an indifferent expression.

"If that's what you want, then come up together. There are so many of you, so it doesn't mean I'm bullying you with my cultivation."

"..."

The disciples of the Kunlun Sect did not dare to step forward, and some even took a few steps back. Then their faces turned red because of the gazes of their fellow disciples and those around them. They wanted to step forward again or even directly board the ring, but they were afraid of Tu.

Kill them in ambush.

For a moment, we were at a loss.

Haha, fame, fame!

Tu Fu sneered in his heart and looked around. He saw many innate masters from various sects.

He didn't care what sect these people came from, whether they were on good terms with the Great Buddha Temple, or had some ideological disputes with the Great Buddha Temple, so he looked at each of these people one by one.

Thirty-seven.

Thirty-seven eyes.

"I'm very busy."

In a crowded place, only his voice sounded, and none of the many innate masters spoke up.

"So, I wanted to make things simpler, but now I find that some people can't understand, or they pretend to be stupid and talk nonsense."

"In that case, let me speak more plainly."

"If you give money, it's like a martial arts contest, where the difference is only between superior and inferior. If you don't give money, it's like a martial arts contest, where the difference is between life and death."

"No exceptions!"

Tu Fu paused for a moment, as if he wanted to wait for a brave person to refute in public, so as to scare the monkeys and set an example.

It's a pity that He Bu Chong's ranking on the list is genuine. Needless to say, those who are not as good as him, even if they are higher than him, they can't crush him to death like Tu Fu.

After a little comparison, you can see that there is a huge gap between your own strength and Tu Fu. How dare you refute anything at this time?

If Tu Fu says - come up.

Should I go up or not?

How could they, who are innate masters and not disciples of the Kunlun sect whose master or ancestor died, easily put themselves in a difficult situation?

Tu Fu spoke again with some disappointment.

"I will only explain once. The money I collect is used for disaster relief. Believe it or not, it is your business. Whether you give it or not is also your business. But the distinction between superior and inferior is still a matter of life and death. In this arena,

Or under the ring, as long as you guys face me, it’s me who has the final say.”

"Understood?"

Still no one responded, and it was quiet as if everyone had been gagged.

Tu Fu glanced at the disciples of the Kunlun Sect again, but turned around and left the ring without saying anything.

On the ring, only the body of He Buchong and Fae who wanted to come up to stop the massacre were left.

If you really want to ask, Fae will definitely say that he regrets it, but he can't be as cool as Tu Fu. He can only sigh and pronounce the Buddha's name.

"Benefactors of the Kunlun Sect, you can go on stage to collect the corpses. Please report this matter to the master truthfully. Because..."

Fae paused and wanted to hold it back, but couldn't hold it back. He said loudly: "Because our Great Buddhist Temple must have an explanation."

"???"

Our Kunlun sect members were beaten to death by people from your Great Buddha Temple. What do you want from the Great Buddha Temple?

Some clever Kunlun disciples have already reacted, others are at a loss, and some are very angry but dare not say anything.

Fae sighed inwardly again, but his tone became stronger.

"Why don't you criticize me as the head brother of the Kunlun Sect and one of the few masters of the Kunlun Sect? He actually slandered our Great Buddha Temple in public and maliciously slandered my true disciple Wu Kong. Of course our Great Buddha Temple must give an explanation for this matter."

There seems to be some truth in saying this.

Fae continued to say that he could not just say a few harsh words and leave like Tu Fu did.

"My Buddhist temple has been in Xiniu County, Hezhou for more than 600 years. Not counting the manpower used for disaster relief, it is just a waste of money, which amounts to hundreds of thousands of taels every year. I only say that from the beginning of winter last year to this year

At the beginning of the year, 90,000 of the 100,000 monks in our great Buddhist temple devoted themselves to disaster relief, and..."

What Phae said was true and necessary.

Tu Fu is a bit too domineering, and he kills people in public, which will make many people criticize Tu Fu, and then criticize the Great Buddha Temple.

But, is it really useful?

Tu Fu felt that it was useless. He said to Huitong: "Remember, as long as you stick to your heart, you don't need to care about other people's criticism. Because no matter what you do, even if you are a saint, there will still be people who will criticize you.

To slander you for profit."

Huitong's focus was different. He hesitated and asked: "Uncle Master, why do you have to kill him? Can't you... seriously injure him, or destroy his martial arts?"

"Because of the trouble." Tu Fu explained seriously: "Severe injuries can be cured, and martial arts that have been abolished can also be restored. A superior sect like the Kunlun Sect, with its treasures of heaven and earth, and panacea, can

There are still magical secrets. In this case, he will not have a long memory and will only hate me more.

It’s not just him, there are others. If I hadn’t killed the chicken to scare the monkeys, troubles like today would have happened again, or even gotten worse, and by then it wouldn’t have been able to be solved by killing a few people.”

Huitong realized something, and then asked: "Then if I encounter such a situation, but I am unwilling to kill, how should I solve it?"

Tu Fu's eyes lit up.

Next to them, Wu Song and Wu Ke breathed a sigh of relief, especially Wu Song, who almost laughed happily - for them, it is very necessary to abide by the killing prohibition of the Great Buddha Temple.

Huitong had been with Tu Fu for so long, and everyone was worried that he would get into the habit of killing, including Tu Fu.

But at least now it seems that Huitong is still willing to abide by the precepts. This is not pedantic, but has his own opinion.

"Of course it depends on your own mind." Tu Fu said with a smile: "If you think seriously wounding him is enough, then beat him half to death. If you think you want to abolish his martial arts, then smash his

Dantian, shattered his meridians."

After pondering for a moment, Tu Fu added: "If you think he deserves to die, then ask your own heart whether you must kill him."

"Well?" Huitong asked with his eyes widened: "I think he deserves to die, so why do I feel that I don't have to kill him?"

"There are too many damned people in this world. Do you want to kill them all?" Tu Fu said in a serious tone: "I don't know your heart, but for me, killing has never been the purpose."Chapter completed!