The group of people in front of them, relying on the fact that they were all in the same group, criticized Yang Peng one after another.

Especially the tall young man named Liu Yunzhi, who screamed the loudest.

He seemed to be a little afraid of Yang Peng's illustrious power just now, so he deliberately stirred up trouble and instigated others to target Yang Peng together.

Some of the other people are classmates who have a good relationship with him, and at worst they are also his classmates, so their relationship is closer than that of Yang Peng.

They don't seem to realize that this is no longer the earth, and they still want to use the same set of moral standards on the earth to demand Yang Peng.

Yang Peng was not a good person. He sneered, pointed at the people who were booing around Liu Yunzhi, and replied calmly: "Who am I? It's none of your business? Besides, if I hadn't fought to the death to cut off the rear, I would have saved him."

How can you get out of there alive if I kill you? Not only do you guys not know how to repay your kindness, but you bite me back, tsk tsk, your character is really rubbish!"

Liu Yunzhi is a second-generation rich man, similar to Principal Wang. He has been spoiled since he was a child and thinks he is superior to others. How can he tolerate others disobeying him.

Seeing that Yang Peng didn't give him any face, he couldn't help but look cold and looked extremely unhappy.

However, he was not a fool. After seeing Yang Peng's sacred lamp shining with divine luster, as well as the purple gold alms bowl and other magical artifacts, he couldn't help but show fear on his face and did not dare to act rashly.

He had just seen with his own eyes how powerful these Buddhist instruments were.

He rolled his eyes, couldn't help but sneer, and said: "Humph, save us? Don't think of yourself as so great. If you really want to save us, why don't you give us some of these treasures in advance? With these treasures

If you protect us, our classmates will not die! However, you have taken all these treasures for yourself. Do you think the death of our classmates has anything to do with you?"

As Liu Yunzhi said, after getting off the ancient coffin, Yang Peng went straight to the temple and plundered all the treasures inside. This is an indisputable fact and cannot be denied.

Except for Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Zhang Ziling, Liu Yiyi and a few others who stood aside without saying a word, everyone else began to criticize Yang Peng, feeling that he had gone too far.

He knew clearly that these treasures could resist the crocodile god, but he took them all for himself at the first opportunity.

"Yes, it's not fair that you took so many treasures by yourself. Please give us some quickly!"

"If we had these treasures, how could we be harmed by the crocodile god? You are just too selfish and collected all the good things!"

"Hurry up and hand over these treasures!"

…

The people around him became more and more excited as they talked. After a while, a strong man rushed to Yang Peng and tried to snatch the Buddhist lantern in his hand.

Yang Peng frowned and kicked him away. Then, he glanced at everyone with an indifferent expression and sneered: "I'm afraid you didn't understand the situation? I was the first to discover these Buddhist treasures.

I took them with me immediately. To put it bluntly, they are my things. If you dare to snatch my things again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Hey, you still dare to hit someone! Boy, you are quite arrogant!"

"There are so many people here who don't like you. Hand over these treasures quickly and get out of the ancient coffin. We don't welcome trash like you here!"

"Get out of here!"

…

People, no matter where they are, like to form small groups and then exclude dissidents.

The people in front of them, relying on their large numbers, wanted to seize the treasure in Yang Peng's hands and then squeeze them out.

Yang Peng sneered, he was not surprised at all by such a result.

Just when these people took advantage of him and surrounded him again, reaching out to snatch the treasures from him, Yang Peng was no longer polite.

He shouted loudly and swept out a large swath of Buddha's light from the purple gold alms bowl in his hand, blasting it towards the people around him.

Boom!

With a loud noise, those who were besieging and preparing to attack were all blown away by the Buddha's light and fell to the ground, covered with scars.

Buddha's light has the ability to fatally strike against evil objects. At the same time, it also has a certain amount of damage to non-evil objects.

"If you dare to be presumptuous and speak rudely to me, I will kill you all!" Yang Peng said calmly with cold eyes.

His tone was very calm, as if there was no trace of anger, but there is a saying that goes well, the calmer the sea, the more undercurrents are surging inside.

Yang Peng was like this at this time, his calm words revealed endless murderous intent.

"Haha, kid, who are you trying to scare? Kill one of them if you can!" A yellow-haired boy shouted with disdain.

He even deliberately walked up to Yang Peng and provoked him face to face.

He was one of the thugs around Liu Yunzhi. Perhaps he was used to it in peaceful times, but he did not believe that Yang Peng had the courage to kill people.

Yang Peng smiled.

The smile is very bright.

And when he smiles brighter, it happens to be the more dangerous time.

"Since you are seeking death, I will help you!"

Yang Peng has traveled through all the worlds, whether in the world of Swordsman, Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty, Fengyun, Jiudingji, all the worlds, he does not know how many creatures he has killed.

His hands were already stained with blood.

He is not an honest person who does his duty, is honest, and has never been stained with blood in his life.

He held up the Buddha lamp in his hand, consumed a few points of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and activated the Buddha lamp. In an instant, the Buddha's light at the wick of the Buddha lamp shone brightly, burning out a golden flame.

This is the Buddhist holy fire. It is different from ordinary flames. This kind of flame can purify and transcend all things in the world.

drink!

Yang Peng shouted violently, and the Buddha lamp shot out a golden flame, blasting towards the yellow-haired boy. In an instant, the yellow-haired boy was covered in flames. Amidst his shrill screams, his whole body was directly purified and burned to ashes.

With skeletons.

Seeing the yellow-haired boy dying tragically under their noses, the expressions of everyone around him changed drastically, and everyone was so frightened that they dodge again and again.

When Yang Peng glanced at Liu Yunzhi, this originally arrogant and domineering boy was so frightened that his legs trembled and he lowered his head repeatedly, looking like a grandson.

It can be seen from the other party's face, which is full of fear and is about to deform, that Yang Peng's actions just now frightened him quite a bit.

Vaguely, Yang Peng even noticed that the other party's crotch was wet.

I was scared to death.

This time, everyone finally became honest, and everyone behaved well.

That's how people are. If they don't get a good education, one or two of them will rebel.

Ignoring these people anymore, Yang Peng sat cross-legged and began to look at the various Buddhist treasures in his hands.

These magic weapons are all good things. They were the sacred tools refined by the Buddha back then.

Being able to suppress the crocodile god at the level of a great sage shows how powerful these treasures are.

However, over the long years, the Dao patterns in these treasures have been completely destroyed, and the originally supreme artifacts have almost become semi-waste products with limited use value.

"Although these artifacts are no longer as brave as they once were, they are more than enough for self-defense, or against some low-level monks or monsters."

Immediately, Yang Peng put it away.

Boom!

The giant coffin seemed to hit the ground, making a violent vibration, and then everything calmed down.
Chapter completed!