Chapter 138: Xibohou vomited blood, Jiang Ziya died, Manjusri was very happy! (2)

"Damn it, have you heard that? The culprit who killed more than half of the 172 foreign leaders in Chaoge has been beheaded!"

"No, I heard that the guy escaped to the Weishui River, but was caught by Xibo Hou Jichang, and his brains were ripped off on the spot!"

"Not only that, I heard that the guy named Jiang Ziya was still a disciple of the saint of the Chan religion. I heard that Xibohou was afraid that he would use Taoism to cause trouble, so he burned his body to ashes on the spot, mixed it into pig food and was eaten by the pigs. Now he has

Sent to the wheat field!"

"Xibohou Jichang's loyalty can be seen from the sun and the moon. These are the good princes of my great merchants, and these are the good subjects of the king. We must follow the example of Xibohou. I will establish the throne of immortality for Xibohou!"

"Yes, your Majesty has allowed us to live a life of abundant food and clothing, and also allowed us to read and write. Xibohou is so loyal to your Majesty and is not afraid of the power of the saints. We must follow his example!"

…

When Emperor Xin spread the news about Xibohou Jichang's deeds through Shengxian Pavilion and Dragon King Temples in various places, and the news reached Xibohou Jichang's mansion, Jichang was completely confused.

He was stunned for a full quarter of an hour before he had some reaction——

puff!

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Ji Chang sat paralyzed on the ground, feebly saying: "Manjusri, I call you Immortal Banban!"

at the same time,

Jiang Ziya, who was returning to the Weishui River, suddenly saw more than a hundred people coming to the Weishui River.

One of them, a rough man dressed as a woodcutter, pointed to the pile of ashes left over from yesterday's grilled fish not far from the thatched house where he lived in seclusion.

He said loudly: "Everyone, come and take a look. This is the ashes where Jiang Ziya was burned. You can still see some ashes now!"

Someone asked in confusion: "It is said that Jiang Ziya is a human being. Are you sure this bit of ashes belongs to him?"

"You know what the heck, in order to burn this bastard Jiang Ziya to death, Xibohou invited the three-flavored real fire. Just like this, the real fire..."

The woodcutter stretched out his hand and folded his four fingers, leaving only his middle finger standing upright, and said loudly: "Just like that, Jiang Ziya was burned to ashes. At that time, I saw with my own eyes that Xibohou sent someone to put Jiang Ziya's ashes into the pig.

In the food bucket!”

The man said again: "I still don't believe what you said!"

"Don't believe it?"

As he spoke, the woodcutter grabbed Jiang Ziya and said loudly: "It was the Taoist Master who invited the Three Flavors True Fire at that time. Master Taoist, please tell this group of people, did you burn Jiang Ziya to death?"

"Jiang Ziya..."

Jiang Ziya was a little confused, but seeing that this group of people seemed difficult to offend, before he could figure out the matter, Jiang Ziya had no choice but to nod his head: "Yes, Pindao did serve Uncle Xi..."

"Did you hear it? Did you hear it? It was Jiang Ziya who was burned to death by this Taoist master. If you still don't believe it, I'll tell you a few miles..."

The woodcutter told the group of people a lot more, saying that Xibohou was loyal to the great merchants, that he had a piece of land at home, and that it was filled with pig manure mixed with Jiang Ziya's ashes...

Jiang Ziya himself felt very uncomfortable hearing this. Just when he was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from the crowd——

"I want to see that piece of pig manure, hurry up, I can't hold it in any longer!"

"Yes, I can't hold it in anymore. I must come first this time. I've been getting angry recently and my urine smells yellow!"

"Jiang Ziya is a disciple of a saint and has magic skills. Don't wake him up!"

…

Sensing the hatred in everyone's eyes, Jiang Ziya cleverly closed his mouth and signaled Wu Ji not to talk nonsense.

"Okay, okay..."

The woodcutter hurriedly spoke, and after appeasing the crowd, he looked at Jiang Ziya, who was very cooperative with him, and asked gratefully: "Dare you ask me for my name..."

Jiang Ziya quickly bowed his head and said: "The poor Taoist cultivator has been practicing in the wild, and the Taoist name is Fei Xiong!"

"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Feixiong. I will keep the money for you to buy wine. I will take my leave now!"

After saying that,

The woodcutter left some money for the wine and took the group of people to see the pig manure, and threatened that they could pee, but they would have to pay extra.

Jiang Ziya's face turned dark after hearing this!

After everyone left, Wu Ji came up and said cautiously: "Master, these people said you are dead!"

"Pindao almost thought he was dead!"

Jiang Ziya said with a dark face, after all, the group of people just went too far, they even wanted to pee on themselves, and they said something about getting angry or yellow urine.

If he hadn't been afraid that killing would contaminate the cause and effect, he would have just taught them a lesson!

Thinking of this,

Jiang Ziya said with a dark face: "Disguise yourself and go to the Xibohou Mansion to ask what's going on?"

"Yes, Master!"

Wu Ji quickly left after receiving the order, while Jiang Ziya angrily rushed to the pile of ashes of the grilled fish and kicked the ashes away...

soon,

Bukit has gone and come back!

When Jiang Ziya learned that "Xibohou was loyal to the merchants and not afraid of power. He killed Jiang Ziya in the Weishui River and crushed his bones to ashes. He was indeed a model for the princes in the prehistoric times."

Jiang Ziya looked up at the sky, tears streaming down from the corners of his eyes, pouring into his ears, and then into his nose. Along with Jiang Ziya's heavy and powerful breathing, mixed with complex emotions, and salty and bitter tears——

It dripped down his throat!

This feeling and this scene,

Recalling the way Manjusri patted his chest and promised himself, thousands of words converged into one sentence in Jiang Ziya's heart -

"Brother Manjusri, how are your uncle and your mother doing?!"

…

at the same time,

Manjusri, who had been cursed by Ji Chang and Jiang Ziya successively, and whose own power was imprisoned by the Wu clan, was fighting with a young and strong young man from the Wu clan.

I saw a two-and-a-half-meter-tall young man from the Wu tribe, swinging his fist as big as a casserole with all his strength, and punched Manjusri in the face, causing him to scream excitedly and excitedly——

"Ouch..."

Bang!

Accompanied by Manjusri's excited scream, he plunged into a piece of bluestone. Although the sound suddenly stopped, his two exposed legs were still trembling because he was so excited!

Seeing Manjusri provoking him with his legs, the two-and-a-half-meter-tall young man from the Wu tribe became furious and picked up a huge boulder and threw it at him!

boom!

There was a loud noise, huge clouds of dust rose into the sky, and turned into a mushroom cloud. Looking at the large pit appearing on the ground, the whole world became quiet!

The young man from the Wu tribe could only raise his head to the sky in rage after being provoked by Manjusri, while those around him who were also from the Wu tribe could only roar in anger.

But no one helped the young man from the Wu clan, but allowed him to be humiliated by Manjusri!

"Because this is a battle between men. According to the rules of my witch clan, no one else is allowed to interfere when two people are dueling!"

The above is not a mistake written by the author, but a serious on-site explanation of Ran Deng by a witch tribesman with the blood of a great witch.

at the same time,

The witch pointed at Manjusri who had been dug out again, and the young witch who had raised his fist with anger on his face, and said righteously——

"Randeng, you have also seen that Manjusri of your Yuxu lineage smashed my ancestral palace and humiliated my clan members. However, my clan did not take any cruel revenge on him. Instead, we repaid evil with kindness and received him with the highest etiquette in the clan.

."

"Look how much fun he has with my young man from the Witch Clan!"
Chapter completed!