Chapter 3620: Not Inferior

Boom!

The Buddha's shadow flicked his fingers gently, and the whole space seemed to collapse, shaking violently!

The old Lin and the other bald monks who were kneeling on the ground all shuddered!

If they had worshipped Buddha before, but never believed in Buddha!

Then, at this moment, they finally knew that there might really be Buddha in this world!

After all, such a terrible blow was definitely not something that could be achieved by martial arts.

With this in mind, the bald monks became more and more trembling.

"Go!"

Ye Meng shouted softly.

The Buddha's shadow in the void gradually disappeared.

The space returned to calm again!

"Old bald monk, did you see it? This is the finger of picking flowers, what kind of mess are you using?"

Ye Meng grinded his little tiger teeth, and his eyes fell on the smiling old monk.

Hearing this, the old monk pulled his mouth and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Yes... yes..."

What else could he say at this moment?

Even the Buddha's phantom was created, how dare he say more?

The old monk wanted to cry, but unfortunately he was born with a smiling face!

Even if he cried, others looked like he was smiling.

"Donor...donor!"

The kind-browed old monk and others looked at Ye Meng tremblingly.

"Okay, get up!"

Seeing this, Ye Meng pouted.

Although he didn't like bald donkeys, these old monks didn't do anything bad.

Ye Meng was too lazy to argue with them.

"Murong Bo!"

The next moment, Ye Meng's eyes fell on Murong Bo.

Murong Bo shuddered when he heard it.

"For the ambition of restoring the country, you spread false news thirty years ago, causing Xiao Jinshan to be ambushed by the martial arts people in the Central Plains, so that his family was destroyed!"

"Do you plead guilty to this?"

Ye Meng grinded his little tiger teeth, looked at Murong Bo, and asked slowly.

Murong Bo was silent for a moment, with a complicated look on his face.

After a moment, he finally seemed to have figured it out and lowered his head.

"Confess!"

As soon as the word confession came out, Xiao Jinshan, who was standing beside him, roared like a tiger and lifted him up!

"You bastard, if it weren't for you, how could my beloved wife and subordinates have died tragically in the hands of the Central Plains people?"

Xiao Jinshan looked ferocious, staring at Murong Bo, wishing he could tear Murong Bo to pieces!

"Just confess, Brother Qiao, Xiao Jinshan, if you want revenge, just do it directly, no need to pay attention to Old Lin Bald Donkey!"

Ye Meng waved her little hand and said in a baby voice!

Although Ye Meng's words were extremely rude and didn't give Old Lin Temple any face!

However, the Old Lin Bald Donkeys didn't dare to resist at all.

There was no way, if Ye Meng hadn't just made the Buddha's phantom, these Old Lin Bald Donkeys would naturally not let Ye Meng do whatever he wanted!

But now...

Old Lin and his bald men were almost scared out of their wits, how could they dare to disobey Ye Meng's words?

You know, this group of people are grandmasters!

And grandmasters can already touch the threshold of cultivating immortals!

Therefore, for this group of people, they are more respectful of gods than ordinary people in the martial arts world!

"Thank you, Master!"

Qiao Feng was overjoyed when he heard this!

After thanking Ye Meng, he turned around and glared at Murong Bo fiercely.

"You bastard, you have come to this day too!"

Seeing the expressions of Qiao Feng and his son, Murong Bo laughed miserably!

He knew that he was probably doomed today!

Although his martial arts skills were very high, they were not much worse than Qiao Feng and Xiao Jinshan.

But who asked Ye Meng to be there!