Chapter 222 Duel
When Su Zhen heard the words behind him, he was furious. Can't he be too angry to offend Yuanzhi to scold me?
Therefore, he cursed directly at the back, "Which king is it that is not open to the eyes... king... prince..."
After turning his head, Su Zhen was almost crying. The man behind him was wearing a long robe and followed by several guards. Who else could he be except Mo Zizai?
"Are you polite?"
Mo Zizai looked at Su Zhen with some displeasure, "I kindly help you stand up for it. Forget it if I don't appreciate it, I dare to insult me. Are you impatient to live?"
"Your Majesty forgives you, Yours, I really don't know that you are talking and hitting you, I hope you can forgive me."
Su Zhen quickly begged for mercy, and at the same time cursed herself in her heart. Hearing that Mo Zizai called himself the king, he didn't react.
“Ha~”
Mo Zizai just sneered and said nothing more. The sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty were essentially not much different from those aristocratic families. It was just that those aristocratic families started with power, while these sects started with martial arts.
Therefore, the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not just about fighting and killing, but more about human nature. Therefore, when facing Mo Zizai, Su Zhen is so humble.
"Forget it, those who don't know will not be guilty. I am not a harsh person."
Mo Zizai waved his hand and said that he didn't mind. Then he said to the guard behind him: "Go and free up the school grounds and let these three masters compete."
After hearing Mo Zizai's previous sentence, Su Zhenxin slightly let go, but after hearing the second sentence, he was stunned, "Prince, I didn't say I wanted to discuss with him."
"What, don't you accept this for justice?"
Mo Zizai glared at him and said angrily: "Do you look down on me?"
"I don't dare, I just... just..."
Su Zhen only took a long time and didn't know what to say. He really didn't want to fight Yuanzhi, so Yuanzhi's personality was like this. If he really came on stage, he wouldn't have to beat them to death.
But Mo Zizai said this, and he didn't dare to refuse. He had already found out the past two days after coming to the capital. This guy was not a good person, and he killed more senior executives than he had seen. If he dared to say he looked down on him, he would even kill him on the spot.
"Prince, we are at the gate of Jingshan Temple. Today we are here to present a gift to the prince. I hope the prince can give his best."
Su Jing had already seen that Mo Zizai had no good feelings for the two of them, so she had no choice but to bring out the name of Jingshan Temple, hoping that Mo Zizai could show mercy to their subordinates for the sake of Jingshan Temple.
"Yes, I am presiding over justice for you Jingshan Temple."
Mo Zizai looked at Su Jing and said with a cold look: "Why, are all the people in Jingshan Temple so ignorant?"
"Prince..."
When Su Zhen was about to continue saying something, he was pulled by Su Jing. He had already realized that Mo Zizai was determined to fight with Yuanzhi. If he continued to argue with Mo Zizai, he would definitely cause trouble for the sect.
"Since the prince is upholding justice for us, we are willing to discuss with Master Yuanzhi and correct the name of the master."
While saying this, Su Jing specially added accent to the word "Secret" and obviously warned Yuanzhi that this was just a "Secret" discussion.
Hearing Sujing's words, Yuanzhi couldn't help but frown. He hesitated a little, not knowing whether to kill him when he started.
After all, this was at the emperor's wedding banquet. It would be obviously inappropriate if he really killed someone, but if he just beat them, he would be a little unwilling to accept it. After all, these two scums have harmed so many innocent people. He is already very restrained when he can't help but not take action here. If he can't kill them, he really can't accept it.
After they walked to the school grounds, Mo Zizai looked at the entangled Yuanzhi and said, "Today is my wedding, don't make it too bloody."
When he came here just now, he had already heard the noise here, so he knew the whole story very well, so he would get angry as soon as he came here, just to let Yuanzhi kill these two bastards.
"Thank you, Prince!"
Yuan Zhi was anxious but his mind was still very good. When he heard Mo Zizai say this, he instantly understood. Mo Zizai's meaning, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Shajia will definitely make it clean for you and will not disturb your interest."
"Don't force it, just try."
Mo Zizai said indifferently: "It's good to have some blood in the wedding, and it's good to be prosperous."
After Yuanzhi also went up, Mo Zizai turned around and whispered to Qiu Wuping, "Master Qiu, look at it. If this monk can't beat those two people later, you will secretly help."
"Uh, I understand..."
Qiu Wuping originally thought that Mo Zizai wanted them to have a fair showdown, but she didn't expect that she would start to fight Mo Zizai before she even started. It seemed that the two monks from Jingshan Temple were dead.
Not only Qiu Wuping, who holds the same view, but many people from the court officials also have this idea.
"What a moral thing to do when someone takes action on the wedding day!"
An old peddler from the Ministry of Rites fell down his cup when he saw Mo Zizai allowing them to do something.
"Okay, Lord Wu, you should just take your anger away."
Li Zhe, the new Minister of Justice, reached out to a glass of wine and said slowly: "Otherwise, I will see the murder scene later. I am afraid that you will not be able to stand it and be scared to death."
After hearing Li Zhe say this, Lord Wu couldn't help but be stunned. Even Li Zhe didn't care about mocking him, and asked directly: "Li Zhe, what do you mean? What are the murder scenes? Who are you going to kill?"
"Isn't this very obvious? Those two monks are dead."
Qian Min also reached out to pour a glass of wine. He originally thought the dinner was a bit boring, but now someone has come out to perform the show, and he suddenly feels that the dinner has not come in vain.
After glanced at Lord Wu, who was still confused, Qian Min couldn't help but cursed a fool, but he still lowered his voice and explained, "How strong is the killing intention of the King of Zizai? Others don't know, how can you not know?"
"Since he has spoken, it means he has murderous intentions towards these two monks. Even if these two monks can survive from the monks in Jinlian Temple, they will not be able to leave the palace."
"more than."
Li Zhe rarely sincerely agreed with Qian Min's words, "It can be seen from King Zizai's words that he obviously has no good feelings for Jingshan Temple. If Jingshan Temple was not in the capital, he would probably not have let Jingshan Temple go."
"So, sirs, just wait and see the show with peace of mind. It's rare to see the show of murder in the palace."
Chapter completed!