My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1696: The Buddha Master Has Misgivings

Chapter 1696: Chapter 1696: The Buddha Master Has Misgivings

Zang Hai, who was slapped away, lay on the ground, his head tilted at an impossible angle as if his neck had lost all its bones.

Zang Yu stared blankly at the seemingly dead Zang Hai on the ground, not reacting for a moment.

When he finally reacted, he slowly raised his head, looked at Xiao Zheng in horror, and murmured: "You... really... really dared to..."

"Hmm?" Xiao Zheng looked at Zang Yu with some confusion, his brows furrowing slightly: "Kill someone? I do this often. Haven’t you ever killed someone, Master Zang Yu? Doesn’t seem like it."

Zang Yu’s expression was as if he had seen a monster, he took a step back in horror, pointing at Xiao Zheng with a trembling voice: "You, you, you, you really dared to kill someone in the Great Sound Buddha Sect! Aren’t you afraid the Buddha Master will personally descend to kill you?!"

"Buddha Master?" Xiao Zheng tilted his head, thinking for a long time without remembering anyone like that, then shrugged it off, looking at the terrified Zang Yu with calm indifference: "If I want to kill someone, I wouldn’t pick the occasion."

"But... this guy, though he had a bit of a foul mouth, was rather straightforward, so I gave him a quick end. Master Zang Yu, are you perhaps envious? Hahaha, don’t worry, I won’t let you die so easily."

Zang Yu looked pale as he stared at Xiao Zheng, devoid of any reliance in his heart, and even his mind was blank now. The guy before him didn’t play by any conventional rules!

Killing a high monk of the Great Sound Buddha Sect inside its grounds was no simple slap in the face; it was tearing down the reputation of the sect, stomping on it, and spitting on it!

Xiao Zheng walked up to him, crouched down, straightened his body, and solemnly said: "Don’t worry, you won’t be alone for long. I’ll send you down to see him soon, oh, but perhaps it’ll be a long time for you."

Before Zang Yu could react, Xiao Zheng’s right hand was already clasped on his head, as spiritual power pierced through his brain membrane like a sharp sword, directly shattering Zang Yu’s sea of consciousness!

Zang Yu’s complexion turned deathly pale, his whole body convulsed on the ground, foaming at the mouth, eyes rolling back. The once Martial Saint level monk turned into this horrific state would definitely chill anyone’s heart who saw.

Xiao Zheng let go of his hand, looked at him coldly, and said: "Weren’t you fond of speaking foully? Becoming a fool should be a suitable treatment for you, right."

Having said that, he shook his head, losing interest in the horrible scene and feeling extremely bored, then turned around with the unconscious girl in his arms to leave.

As he walked out, it was just past midnight, the night reaching its most desolate and deserted hour. He looked up at the sky.

The bright moon and dim stars, he hadn’t yet properly appreciated tonight’s moonlight.

"Did you kill them?" A cold voice suddenly came from behind Xiao Zheng. Although devoid of emotion, the voice sounded quite pleasant, and even faintly charming.

Xiao Zheng, hearing this, raised an eyebrow but did not turn around, hesitated for a moment, and slowly said: "No, but I think to them, dying might be better."

He smirked, surprised: "I thought the Great Sound Buddha Sect was full of old bald heads, didn’t expect this place to take in nuns?"

"......"

The person standing behind Xiao Zheng was silent for a moment, no need to look to know that the expression on her face must be very remarkable, but he didn’t plan to care, holding the unconscious Yuan Ying, heading down the mountain.

"Aren’t you going to ask who I am?" That person suddenly said.

"What’s important is you didn’t emit killing intent towards me; it’s smart of you, otherwise you wouldn’t be standing there unharmed now."

Xiao Zheng didn’t pause, his words without a hint of compassion, only indifference and coldness.

"You... are very bold."

"Hey, that’s one of Laozi’s big strengths, anyway, I’ll come back for you, if knowing who you are is important, it wouldn’t be too late to find out then."

Su He fell silent, and by the time she raised her head to say something, Xiao Zheng’s figure had already disappeared from her sight.

Moments later, Su He appeared in Tian Yin’s room.

"How was it?" Tian Yin, without delay, went straight to the point.

"One is dead, one alive, and another..."

"What’s with the other one?"

"...... Half-dead."

"Hmm?" Tian Yin looked at Su He with some surprise, while the woman who shared her name with the ancient Heavenly Fox also looked at this Divine Monk with cold eyes.

After a long pause, Tian Yin withdrew his gaze, sneering: "Didn’t expect this Evil God would truly be ruthless, leaving a Blood Clan half-dead. Quite adept at tormenting people."

Su He fell silent for a moment and then said: "What should we do next?"

Tian Yin did not answer immediately, tapping his fingers on the table, producing a ticking sound, only after a long pause did he open his eyes slowly and said: "Do nothing, wait for him, didn’t he say he’d come back?"

Su He nodded without dissent; honestly, she was also more inclined towards this approach internally.

"And what about Sky Net?"

"Let Chi Yin stir things up; he’s been locked away too long, I also can’t quite bear it, hopefully, he brings us some good news."

"Yes."

Having said that, Su He gradually retreated, leaving only Tian Yin alone in the room looking at the night sky.

The Great Sound Buddha Sect never fails, regardless of who it faces, regardless of how powerful the person’s cultivation is.

In the small meditation room.

The Buddha Master slowly opened his eyes; this was one of his many seclusions, appearing no different from the previous times, yet it was the first time he was interrupted by an external force.

This force did not come from the Great Sound Buddha Sect, nor from outside Huaxia, but from an aura familiar to him.

"Evil God Xiao Zheng..." he murmured this name.

Back then, curious to see how far this young man could grow, he purposely spared him after Xuan Yin’s death without killing him, but now it seems this young man’s development far exceeded his expectations.

He had already surpassed the strength a pawn should possess, and now had the qualifications to become a player.

But within Huaxia, there was no need for two players, nor was there a need for a second chessboard.

This is an unchanging truth for the Buddha Master, for the Great Sound Buddha Sect, and even for Huaxia.