Chapter 604 Atonement

The voice fell, and the auditorium was silent.

Before that, when mentioning Zhang Xingyong, besides his identity as a treasure appraiser, there was another layer of identity that was talked about more, and that was his identity as a disciple of the Craftsman God.

Aside from this halo, Zhang Xingyong's identity as a treasure appraisal master is not enough for the innate monks.

But now, his halo has been smashed to pieces, and there is not even the slightest room for maneuver.

"How could it be?" Fan Yiwen looked at this scene with a dull expression, as if he had been struck by lightning.

All along, he has been honored as the disciple of the God of Craftsman, but now, Mu Yu, the God of Craftsman, has personally denied his master-student relationship with Zhang Xingyong.

The implication is that Zhang Xingyong has been borrowing his name as the God of Craftsman all along.

"Really? Excuse me! The so-called master Zhang Xingyong is nothing more than a bully!" Cao Feiyu roared excitedly.

"Keep your voice down!" Zhang Xuezhi looked around cautiously, but seeing that no one was looking over, he couldn't help but nodded excitedly and said, "Is he really relieved!"

"It turns out that your identity as an apprentice of the Craftsman God was blown out by yourself. I have never seen such a shameless person before!" Compared to Cao Feiyu, Yi Aotong has no scruples at all, in front of many students. Said it out loud.

At this moment, the auditorium was extremely silent, but her voice suddenly broke the silence and reached the ears of everyone present.

Zhang Xingyong's face was livid, and he clenched his fists angrily.

But he glanced at Mu Yu in front of him, after all he didn't dare to mess around.

"Senior, since you don't want to recognize me as a disciple, from now on, I, Zhang Xingyong, will no longer have any contact with senior." Zhang Xingyong replied respectfully with his head lowered.

Mu Yu called him rubbish in front of so many people, and he could only endure it.

"If you had done a lot of good deeds before, then I wouldn't bother you so much. But you have tarnished my reputation, what should you do?" Mu Yu snorted coldly, looking at Zhang Xingyong with cold eyes.

"This junior swears to God that nothing he has done will ever tarnish the reputation of senior!" Zhang Xingyong hurriedly replied.

At this moment, he, who was always extremely calm, couldn't help panicking.

It's not a big deal if Mu Yu doesn't admit that he is an apprentice, but if Mu Yu gets angry, it will be a big trouble.

"Really? You just benefited a lot from the resonance of heaven and earth. This kind of adventure is something that other cultivators can't even ask for, but you are going to destroy the Taoist heart of the person who gave you the adventure in a blink of an eye. You Under my banner, but doing such a thing of repaying kindness and revenge, is it not to tarnish my reputation!?" Mu Yu shouted angrily, and there was a little bit of true meaning in his voice, which made everyone in the auditorium tremble in fright .

Zhang Xingyong looked at Mu Yu in horror. He remembered that Mu Yu had always been cold by nature, and it was because of this that he became more and more courageous, directly declaring that he was Mu Yu's disciple.

Based on his understanding of Mu Yu, it was almost impossible for him to pay attention to this matter, but today, why would he get so angry over such a trivial matter?

"Senior, listen to my explanation!" Zhang Xingyong said hastily.

Just as he was racking his brains to think of an excuse, Mu Yu's cold voice came again: "No need."

"If you do many unrighteous acts, you will be killed. I came here today to ask you to atone for your sins!" Mu Yu said, the powerful aura of the innate monk has been exuded.

Feeling Mu Yu's anger,

Zhang Xingyong shouted with horror on his face: "Senior, I know I was wrong, please let me go this time."

While begging, he desperately kowtowed to Mu Yu.

At this moment, he still doesn't have half of his previous arrogance.

Mu Yu glanced at him indifferently, and the next moment, his true energy must have hit Zhang Xingyong's dantian.

Zhang Xingyong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, looked up at Mu Yu in disbelief, his eyes gradually dimmed.

He never thought that Mu Yu would destroy his dantian because of such a trivial matter.

"You ruined my reputation, and I ruined your cultivation. Are you convinced about this?" Mu Yu asked Zhang Xingyong with a cold look.

"Convinced!" Zhang Xingyong replied bitterly, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

Even if he is not convinced, what can he do? Mu Yu, as a god of craftsman, can be said to be the most innate monk in the entire Hua Kingdom's cultivation world. Not to mention him, even a Tianluo here may not dare to provoke anger easily Mu Yu.

At this moment, his heart was full of regret.

If he hadn't been too greedy and wanted to gain more status and money with the name of Mu Yujiang's disciple, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

"Get out, don't let me see you again!" Mu Yu shouted in a low voice.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but carefully glanced at Zhou Ran who was at the side.

Dare to fight against his master's opponent, not to mention a villain like Mu Yu who will repay his kindness, even if Tian Luo is here, he will not be soft in the slightest.

Zhang Xingyong stood up slowly. Although Mu Yu destroyed his dantian, he didn't hurt him. It's just that from today onwards, he is no longer a ninth-rank master. There is no doubt that he will never be that famous treasure appraisal master again.

It wasn't until Zhang Xingyong left the auditorium that everyone came back to their senses, each with complicated expressions.

No one expected that things would turn out like this, a dignified ninth-rank grand master was deposed like this, and he didn't even have the qualifications to be angry.

At this moment, they deeply understood the meaning of the phrase "everyone is born with ants".

Wang Yan showed bitterness. Under the protection of the sky and the earth, he hadn't experienced a battle for a long time. Today's incident can be regarded as a wake-up call for him.

No matter when, one's own strength is the most fundamental guarantee.

Fan Yiwen's expression was dull, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He glanced at the direction of the entrance of the auditorium, hesitated for a moment and finally did not chase out.

There is no doubt that this matter will soon spread to the entire Jiangdong cultivation world. At that time, if he continues to be Zhang Xingyong's apprentice, he will only be implicated.

At this time, it is wise to break off the master-student relationship between the two in time.

"You can't live without doing your own crime!" Seeing this scene, Yi Aotong sneered and sat back in his seat.

As soon as she sat down, she suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help looking at Mu Yu on the stage in surprise.

She had also heard about Mu Yu, the God of Craftsman before. It was said that he was so cold-hearted that even a congenital monk couldn't find his whereabouts. Now he suddenly came here and lost his temper over such a trivial matter, which was a bit abnormal.

Relating to his uncle Yi Pengwei's attitude towards Zhou Ran, Yi Aotong suddenly had an intuition that what Mu Yu did was most likely related to Zhou Ran.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at the pendant on her neck.

If it's the uncle, it's not impossible.

Maybe Zhang Xingyong would never think that his tragic end was just because he offended a small person in his eyes, Yi Aotong showed a smile on his lips, as if he was complacent that she had guessed this point.