Liu Chunping looked at Zhou Qin carefully. As expected, he looked more and more like him. His mouth was wide open. He couldn't say the following words for a while. What he could say, the water poured out, had just scolded people before. Now he turned around for a moment. He really couldn't stop the car, and it was difficult for the shame knife to get into the scabbard!

Liu Chunping's old face turned red and he was speechless for a moment, but Chang Sheng of Xiyuan temple said: "Liu Jun, we came here with the original intention of equal exchange and peaceful consultation, but we didn't expect that you Chinese practitioners had too deep prejudice against us, which led to such a tragedy. I think Liu Jun, you need to explain and explain this matter to us, otherwise we will deeply regret!"

This diplomatic language was full of needles, which immediately made Liu Chunping sweat on his back, but the pure land Zhenzong and others who were going to go at this time also surrounded him. A red robed monk angrily shouted at Liu Chunping.

Liu Chunping naturally did not understand Japanese, so he had to turn around and look at the translator. A female translator closest to him looked very ugly and said timidly: "he said... They died an eminent monk, me. A man named Li Yundong among us Chinese just killed him. We should hand over the murderer, otherwise, otherwise..."

What? Dead? My God!!

Liu Chunping almost blacked his eyes and fainted. But when he heard the last sentence, the translation didn't finish. He held his breath and asked, "otherwise what?"

The female translator said haltingly, "otherwise... They will come to me and we will settle the accounts!"

Liu Chunping is so angry that he almost wants to go crazy and settle accounts? You settle accounts with me. Who do I settle accounts with? Shit, someone died!!

Liu Chunping's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He couldn't care about Zhou Qin's identity. He turned his head and roared at Li Yundong: "are you crazy? Actually killing a Japanese friend?"

Li Yundong sneered: "Japanese friends? Do you call the Japanese who killed our two Chinese practitioners Japanese friends?"

Liu Chunping was choked red and his neck was thick. He turned his head again, gasped and looked at Zhang Ling: "what's going on?"

Zhang Ling didn't want to talk to Liu Chunping. He was afraid that he would scold this guy as soon as he opened his mouth. Zhang Ling winked at Zhang Liufang. Zhang Liufang immediately understood and quickly said what had happened before.

Zhang Liufang was beautiful and had a nice voice. In a few words, Liu Chunping told the story clearly. As soon as Liu Chunping heard it, his head was as big as a fight. He just wished he hadn't come back.

But if he didn't come back, he was afraid that he could not escape a dereliction of duty. After thinking about it, Liu Chunping almost broke his teeth, and all his anger was poured out on everyone on the field.

At that time, the Japanese clamored up and told them that they couldn't be obedient, even the officials of the Qingshui Yamen. But if they depended on the Japanese, Zhou Qin was not a vegetarian this week. The influence of the Zhou family is a small matter, but at this juncture, they can come by themselves The head must be scolded as a traitor. Who can stand this?