C501 You want me to commit suicide?

You want me to kill myself?

When the disciples of the Crimson Sun Sect heard this, they also came to a realization.

"Yeah, this guy is a fierce beast. How could he be a disciple of the Great Thunderclap Temple?! This is simply a joke!"

"The Great Thunderclap Temple has an endless number of buddhist arts and cannot be separated from the fierce beasts and fierce beasts. This monkey is extremely cunning and deceived us."

"Exactly, this is impossible!"

The tall ranker in the lead also laughed coldly: "Little monkey, today you are not Great Thunderclap Temple's disciple. You have to die, even if it is, you have to die too! If we were to kill you, skin off, flesh off, and brain off, who the hell would know that it was us who did it? "

"Haha, that's right! In this wilderness, on the peak of the Nine Thunder Mountain, who else knows that we killed a monkey?"

"F * ck, stop talking nonsense and get out of the way. Your elder has been wanting to eat the monkey brain for a long time. Let me do it!"

For a moment, the crowd was filled with rage. Many martial artists exploded with their momentum, wanting to pounce on the little monkey and skin it alive.

The little monkey was so scared that his whole body was trembling. With a roll of its eyes, it pointed outside and shouted, "Who said that no one saw me? Sigh, quickly go, quickly notify Great Thunderclap Temple, these Scarlet Sun Sect people want to kill me! "

What?

Who?

Who the hell had the guts to stand in front of the Crimson Sun Sect?

Following the little monkey's finger, everyone was stunned. They all turned their heads in unison and saw a youth with a short stature who was as calm as water standing at the side.

Zhang Dongcheng looked at the little monkey that was jumping around and sighed. This guy actually dared to stir up trouble and set his own body on fire.

"Kid, do you really know how to find a place?" The tall martial artist glared at the ox, and the giant axe in his hand trembled as he said in a bad mood.

"Eh? There is actually someone who dares to not dodge in front of our Crimson Sun Sect? It's really weird to see it happening every year, but there's so many of them today! " Eight-shaped Mustache was also extremely surprised as he hooted.

"You reckless fool, quickly kneel down for your father, or I will use you as a sacrifice!"

"Senior brother, what are we waiting for? Just kill that brat and then kill that monkey. It's getting late, let's go back to the sect and rest early. Eating monkey meat and eating monkey brain, isn't that beautiful?"

When the tall warrior heard this, he immediately pointed the Mountain Splitting Axe straight at Zhang Dongcheng's nose and shouted as if he was extremely proud: "Brat, don't blame us for being ruthless. You brat, it was you who saw something that you shouldn't have seen. Junior brother, give him a rope and let him hang himself on a tree over there, and leave a complete corpse for him! "

When a Scarlet Sun Sect disciple heard this, he threw out a rope towards Zhang Dongcheng and arrogantly shouted, "There's really a path to heaven that you refuse to take. Hell has no doors for you to walk through, you brat, stop spouting rubbish and commit suicide!"

Ah?

You want me to commit suicide?

Your hearts are really big!

Zhang Dongcheng looked at the 50-60 people in front of him speechlessly, and only pursed his lips.

"Hurry up and do it yourself!" "Slow down a bit more, I will smash you into pulp!" Seeing that Zhang Dongcheng was not moved at all, the warrior was enraged, he immediately threw a punch at a huge boulder that weighed more than ten thousand jin, smashing it into pieces.

Rocks flew in the air, and rubble flew everywhere. The house-sized stone shattered into pieces with a single punch, turning into a rain of stones that fell onto the ground.

"Senior brother sure is mighty!"

"Hehe, did you see that? "Brat, I will count to three. If you don't commit suicide, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Zhang Dongcheng shook his head and sighed. He picked up the rope on the ground, walked to a big tree and threw the rope over. He tied a knot and looked like a noose had been tied.

"Hehehe, that's more like it!"

"Haha, this kid is interesting. How obedient!"

"He committed suicide just because he was told to do so. What a joke!"

"What can we do if we don't commit suicide? "In comparison, I still have an intact corpse to hang me!"

When the disciples of the Scarlet Sun Sect saw Zhang Dongcheng swinging the rope there, all of them cheered and celebrated merrily, their laughter filling the sky.

It was as if it was perfectly justified for them to force an innocent person to death like this.

In the Zhen Wu Continent, there was no such thing as morals or morals.

The little monkey just stood there and watched as Zhang Dongcheng made the rope, jumping and shouting, "Hurry up and run, why aren't you running? You coward, you're really pissing me off!"

"The Great Sage? When we finish watching this play, we'll turn you into a monkey brain and you can just stay there! " The moustache man laughed, but he watched Zhang Dongcheng commit suicide with great interest.

After testing the strength of the rope, Zhang Dongcheng nodded in satisfaction. He turned around and said to the disciples of the Scarlet Sun Sect, "I've finished."

"Finished? Haha, put your neck on! Very quickly, there's no pain at all! "

"Why aren't you going up when you're done? You've made us all f * cking anxious! "

"Hahaha, this guy, he is so funny, he actually told us that it was done! "Hahaha!"

Dozens of people were laughing so hard that they were staggering.

Zhang Dongcheng merely smiled lightly and slowly walked over. With one hand, he picked up a Scarlet Sun Sect disciple and slowly walked towards the rope.

"Ai ai!" "F * cking hell, put me down!" The Crimson Sun Sect disciple who was being lifted into the air still didn't know what was going on as he yelled in exasperation and desperately struggled.

Struggling?

Was struggling useful?

Zhang Dongcheng carried the disciple to the side of the rope and hung him on it. The rope retracted and the disciple began to dance and twist in the air, and after a short while, he stretched out his tongue and hung there, swaying non-stop.

"I finished one. Where's the rope?" Zhang Dongcheng didn't even bother to look at that fellow. With a casual wave of his hand, a large string of rope that was placed aside on the ground flew over and into his hands.

What!

All the disciples of the Crimson Sun Sect were dumbstruck. Their hearts shook violently as they looked at everything in front of them in disbelief. They felt as if their hearts had suddenly become as strong as horses', beating so hard that they could be heard!

What the heck, what do you mean?

Didn't he want to hang himself? Why did you suddenly grab one of our men and hang him on a tree?

Everyone's mind shook violently. They were all stupefied, their mouths wide open, their smiles frozen on their faces. They didn't even think about going up to save the hanged disciple.

The disciple that was hung up had the cultivation of a Seven Star War Emperor, and was considered a master amongst this group of Scarlet Sun Sect disciples. However, like a sheep, he relied on this brat to cut him down, and without even a chance to retaliate, he directly hung himself from a tree!

Holy sh * t! Holy sh * t! What the f * ck did we see?