"Sang Dalang's plan is inappropriate, and I have already treated him with the rules of the sect. This is not your fault." Sang Mukong said in a deep voice when he heard this.

At this time, Sang Erlang said very regretfully: "But no matter what, the disciple's intentions are really vicious. Moreover, after becoming the senior brother of the sect, the disciple not only did not care about the junior brothers, but also beat and scolded them in every way and abused them often..."

"It's the right thing to be a senior brother, discipline the junior brother." Sang Mukong interrupted him and said, "And this is nothing, you don't have to blame yourself."

"But the disciple really feels ashamed."

As he said that, he pulled out another silver knife and stabbed him in his thigh.

In this way, Sang Mukong was stunned for a while on the spot, and then slowly said: "Today, since you can confess your mistakes in front of me, it shows that you are still very loyal to me. As for the punishment of disintegration of the silver sword..."

At this time, Sang Erlang suddenly burst into tears and said, "But the more you are, the more uncomfortable you feel for your disciples like this, the more you feel. The disciple has thought about it. The great disciple of the leader will never be able to repay you in this life, and you can only wait for the next life to have a garbage and a ring."

As he said that, he suddenly pulled out a silver sword and stabbed him in his heart with his backhand. However, before the tip of the knife touched his skin, Sang Mukong had already grabbed his wrist and said sternly: "I don't allow you to die, you can't die, otherwise you will be disobeying your order!"

As he said that, he tried hard to seize the silver knife from Sang Erlang's hand. However, at this moment, a silver thread suddenly shot out from the hilt of the silver knife and shot straight to the face of Sang Mukong who was caught off guard...

"ah!"

In this way, Sang Mukong roared wildly, then punched Sang Erlang with a backhand. However, Sang Erlang had already rolled on the ground and then retreated three feet away, laughing wildly: "Sang Mukong, Sang Mukong, you should know how powerful I am now, right?"

This change came so suddenly that Zhu Lei'er had already exclaimed, and Yinhua's face immediately showed a look of emotion.

At this time, Sang Mukong covered his face with both hands, rolled on the ground and said with hissing: "Beast...Beast, you... are so cruel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Erlang smiled and said, "You should know what is hidden in the hilt of my knife. Now I am not happy and sitting down peacefully. Are you still afraid that the poison will not take off quickly enough?"

Sang Mukong did not dare to move again when he heard this, and Sang Erlang laughed wildly when he saw this: "Sang Mukong, do you think I really didn't recognize you just now? Let me tell you the truth, I knew who you were when you came in, but I just pretended not to know you so that I could attack you. After all, even if I couldn't kill you, I could try to refuse."

At this moment, Zhu Lei'er suddenly couldn't help saying, "Now I know that you are really good at it, but why did you do that just now?"

"That's because after I took action against him, I realized that this old guy was still hiding his private parts and did not teach me the skills he had kept." Sang Erlang explained proudly: "In this way, I am really not his opponent, so I can only win by trick."

I have to say that if a person does something extremely proud, he will not be able to tell others, otherwise he will feel very unsatisfied as if he is walking in the night. The same is true for Sang Erlang in front of him. After explaining to Zhu Lei'er, he couldn't help laughing and said, "I have been with this old guy for more than ten years, and I have already figured out his faults. He likes to show off his power the most, and always thinks that he can't hide anything from him. If the person who did the wrong thing is willing to confess honestly to him, he will be happier than anything else, thinking that no one dares to lie to him."

The more he spoke, the more proud he became, so he couldn't help but stop and laugh a few times, saying, "So I'm going to deal with his problem, and he really has to be fooled."

"But why are you doing this? Is it to avenge the silkworm body-eating revenge that day?" Zhu Lei'er couldn't help asking again.

"Good, but there's another reason."

"What's the reason?" Zhu Lei'er continued: "Does he want to be the leader?"

"Little girl, you've asked too much." Sang Erlang suddenly smiled grimly when he heard this.

At this time, Zhu Lei'er smiled again and said, "But even if you can sit on the throne of the leader, others may not be convinced."

"Yeah?"

As he said that, Sang Erlang directly glanced at the faces of his junior brothers around him, and then said coldly: "Do you accept me?"

At this time, the people immediately bowed down and said in a trembling voice: "How dare you, brothers, not accept it?"

"Very good." Sang Erlang smiled and said, "You have your own benefits when you submit to me. Before today, although people in the martial arts world are afraid of our sects, they still secretly say that our sect is just a shameful cult. But after today, the Tiancan Sect will be ranked alongside Wudang and Shaolin, becoming a prestigious sect in the martial arts world, and no one will dare to look down on us in the future."

"You are just dreaming." At this time, Zhu Lei'er suddenly sneered.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Sang Erlang was not angry when he heard this, but said a little proudly: "Okay, I'll give you another hour for you to see."

"oh?"

In this way, Zhu Lei'er finally stopped talking, but she said even more strangely in her heart: "What exactly does he want me to see? How can the Tian Silkworm Sect become a famous sect in another hour?"

Back to the point, Sang Erlang's eyes turned again, and suddenly stared at Yinhua's mother's face.

Seeing this, Yinhua's face suddenly twitched, but just when she couldn't help but break free from the rope, she heard Jin Yichen speak in time: "If I were you, I wouldn't touch her."

"Oh?" Sang Erlang said strangely when he heard this, "Why is this?"

At this time, Jin Yichen said lightly: "Because if you touch her, you will definitely not be able to wait for that horse."

"Um?"

As soon as this said, Yinhua Niang and Zhu Lei'er immediately looked at each other. Obviously, they were a little confused about what Jin Yichen was saying. But although they didn't understand, Sang Erlang just understood it. After understanding it, there was a change in his face, and then he said coldly: "How much do you know?"

At this time, Jin Yichen smiled and stopped talking, but turned to look at the disciple of the Tiancan Sect who had stretched out his hand and twisted Zhu Lei'er's face. As a result, his hands had already become like ghost claws, black and blue, but he himself was confused. He was wondering why Jin Yichen saw that Sang Erlang had pulled out a silver knife and slashed his left hand...

"ah!"

Seeing this, the disciple of the Tiancan Sect was immediately frightened and his soul was exposed. However, after Sang Erlang really cut down his sword, there was only a small wound on his hand, and there was not even a drop of blood flowing out of the wound, as if his hand had become harder than a stone!

"ah?"

The disciple of the Tiancan Sect should have been happy, but he was even scared to death and was almost crying.

Back to the point, Sang Erlang's face changed at this time. He could be regarded as the ancestor who used poison, but he had never seen such a powerful poison before. But before he could suppress the fear in his heart, he saw that the disciple was already rushing away with his hands high and shouting. So Sang Erlang quickly stabbed the disciple's throat with his backhand. Then, after the blood splattered out, the disciple died immediately...

In this way, after personally ending the life of a junior brother, Sang Erlang turned his head and looked at Jin Yichen with an extremely unkind look, but he no longer dared to act rashly to Yinhua Niang.

...

Time passed by minute by minute. After Sang Erlang finally treated the wound on his leg, he heard a sound of horse hooves outside the cave. However, unlike last time, Sang Erlang did not ask, but instead showed an extremely joyful look on his dead face. It was obvious that the person he had been waiting for had arrived.

In this way, the sound of horse hooves became closer and soon a horse ran in. Looking closely, the saddle and bridle were bright and looked very glorious. A big man on the horse also had gorgeous clothes, but he was somewhat unpretentious.

Back to the point, after entering the cave, the man in brocade clothes immediately turned over and dismounted, then bowed to Sang Erlang, and said, "I dare not ask for advice, is there a Sang Erlang here?"

"Sang Erlang is here, and he has been waiting for you for a long time." Sang Erlang immediately said expressionlessly.

"That's good!" The man in brocade immediately smiled as if he was relieved when he heard this, and then said, "The villain was ordered to come to Sang..."

He couldn't say anything anymore, because San Erlang's palm suddenly stretched out like lightning and inserted it directly into his throat like a knife!

In this way, the man in brocade only let out half of his exclamation and died. Perhaps because he didn't understand why the other party wanted to kill him, his eyes were bulging out and he stared at Sang Erlang like this, with surprise and suspicion inside...

Back to the point, Yinhua Niang and Zhu Lei'er were also shocked. However, before they could ask Sang Erlang why he wanted to kill the man in brocade clothes, he saw that the other party had kicked the latter's body away from a distance, and then never looked at him again, but instead jumped to pull the horse.
Chapter completed!