I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

Skirt-lifting maniac:?

Book artist: Kotonoha-chan, there’s something wrong with you!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Hahahaha, I have to admit this! Kotonoha-chan spoke the truth. Even Ruiko-chan and Ali-chan are far superior to you. Give up struggling.

Foul-mouthed man: No! I don't accept this kind of thing, absolutely not! Why? Even women can be counted, this is simply cheating! [Picture]

Skirt-lifting maniac: Puff!

Hatchet Girl: Are you Loki? Bald Loki? You really shaved my head bald?

Soul Society's villain: He says he's not convinced, but angrily sends us this photo. Should I say you're worthy of me? Also, why didn't he shave his eyebrows, too?

The illustrator: So, so cruel! Shaving the head is fine, but he also shaves the eyebrows... He really deserves to be called the villain Hua Jie.

535 Compromising Loki

The Villain of Soul Society: Don't get me wrong, I just think this Loki would be more interesting if he shaved his eyebrows.

Book Artist: Poof! .

Skirt-Lifting Maniac: Oh, you devil, Sister Hua! You have such a devilish idea! Loki would cry if he heard you say that. He would definitely cry! The little prince of Asgard would cry miserably!

The villain in Soul Society: Then let him go back to his mother.

Hatchet Girl: Hahahaha, this is Sister Hua’s style of humor! Go back to his mother, it’s so funny!

Foul-mouthed Suit Man: Oh, I have to say... I like your idea. I want to accompany him to find his mother, the peach-like Queen of Asgard...

Curly-haired guy: How are you going to look for it? Are you going to look for it with your naked butt?

Foul-mouthed leather man: Man, why are you so lecherous? Can't we wear some clothes? At least wear socks. Yes, socks are a must.

Book artist: It has to be black stockings, right?

Hatchet Girl: You fantasize about other people’s wives so much, aren’t you afraid that Odin will come down to earth and beat you up?

Foul-mouthed man in a suit: Hahahaha, sorry! I didn't mean to laugh, but I couldn't help it! You probably haven't heard of my nickname, the Nursing Home Terminator. As the name suggests, any elderly person over sixty in this world would tremble in fear at the sight of me.

It's an actor: a great nickname.

Jellal's face trembled slightly, and even he almost couldn't hold it in.

The illustrator of the book: What the hell is this Nursing Home Terminator? You bastard are so shameless!

Skirt-lifting maniac: In short, Mr. Deadpool, you think you are best suited to bullying the elderly, weak and sick, right?

Foul-mouthed Man: What's so shameless about that? Isn't this a special skill? I even think it's something to be proud of, something worth celebrating. Yes, I'm very proud now!

After the message was sent, Deadpool had already dragged the despairing Loki to the deepest part of Hell's Kitchen. He kicked open the door of the dilapidated hut and the two walked in.

"How's it going, buddy?" Sitting on a low stool in the hut, Deadpool tilted his head towards Loki. "Do you like your new hairstyle? Of course, you don't have to thank me...it's what I should do."

Hearing this, Loki finally came back to his senses and said angrily, "You damn bastard, how dare you insult me like this?!"

"Next, I need your cooperation." Deadpool didn't care about his anger at all, and said calmly: "Do you understand what I mean? I will take you to the farm, and you need to do farm work for five years... no, ten years to atone for your sins."

Farm work?

Loki's eyes widened in disbelief. "You're asking me, the great prince of Asgard... to become a farmer? How dare you? I curse you, I curse you..."

Bang.

Before he could finish his words, Deadpool punched him in the stomach. Loki hunched over like a shrimp, his face twisted. "You asked for this, buddy. I have to remind you, you're not some cuckolded prince. You're just a prisoner who needs to atone for your sins."

"No, damn you..."

"If you contradict me again, you'll lose your eyebrows. You should know I'm not kidding, I'm serious and serious."

grunt.

Loki swallowed hard, his mouth twitching violently. He couldn't believe that this bastard in front of him actually wanted to shave his eyebrows. This guy must be a devil from hell!

Lin Fengjiao: You're hopeless! You really are hopeless, Deadpool. You can even say such shameless words without any shame.

Skull Island Handsome Guy: But speaking of it, Odin is indeed old, weak and sick. Not only is he very old, but he is also blind.

Foul-mouthed Man: Right? Uncle, I'm the best at dealing with people like this. Let me tell you something funny. The little bald guy is already willing to cooperate. I'm sending him to work on the farm tomorrow.

Book artist: Are you willing to cooperate, or are you forcing me to cooperate?

Chi Lianxianzi: Regardless of the situation, Deadpool did a good thing this time. I think forcing heinous criminals to undergo forced labor reform is sometimes more effective than killing them.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Sister Mo Chou, are you...

Scarlet Snake Fairy: I was wondering if this time traveler, Dongfang Bubai, Ren Woxing or Ren Yingying, also had their heads shaved and were taken for transformation?

Book artist: Wow, I just wanna say wow!

Wig: Others may have doubts, but if it is Ren Yingying... shaving her head may be more painful than killing her.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: Right.

Li Mochou hid her figure and looked at Ren Yingying, who was flirting with the time traveler not far away. She almost laughed out loud as she imagined what the other person would look like with a bald head.

For a girl who loves beauty, this may indeed be a horrible punishment.

"So, after all this talk, you still want to fight!" Just as she was lost in thought, Xiang Wentian's furious roar suddenly rang out from within the arena. "You so-called righteous people, you're so dilatory and disgusting!"

Hmm? Did the talks fall through?

Li Mochou had been focused on the group chat, so she didn't pay much attention to what the two groups were saying. Now, hearing Xiang Wentian's angry shout, she instinctively felt that the talks had broken down.

"Donor Xiang, you've misunderstood my intentions." Shaolin Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said calmly, "I simply wish to invite you all to visit my Shaolin Temple after this incident is over and listen to the Buddhist teachings."

"Isn't that just house arrest?" Xiang Wentian's eyes widened as he cursed, "You speak so eloquently. Who are you trying to make laugh to death, you old monk?"

"Amitabha." Fang Zheng chanted the Buddha's name and did not speak again.

In fact, Xiang Wentian was right. He just wanted to put them under house arrest. Now that these demonic cult members had come to Songshan, he would never let them go.

"Since Master Fang Zheng wants us to stay, there's no need to wait until the incident is over." Ren Woxing stepped forward with a smile and said, "How about we start now?"

"Master Ren, do you really want to do this?" Zuo Lengchan narrowed his eyes, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

He had seen Ren Woxing before and knew that while he was incredibly domineering, he was definitely not a fool. To dare to say such things, he must have something to rely on.

What on earth could it be that dared him to make such harsh remarks in front of so many righteous people?

536 The Time Traveler's Provocation

"Leader Zuo, you're wrong." Ren Woxing grinned, his beard trembling slightly beneath his rugged face. "We simply wish to visit Mount Songshan, but Master Fangzheng keeps pressing us."

"Hmph, you, a demonic demon, are you really just here to visit?" Nun Dingyi stepped forward and said coldly, "I'm afraid you can only deceive yourself with this statement, right?"

"Who knows, maybe that Jade-faced Young Master is one of your kind?" The Tianmen Taoist of the Taishan Sect also chimed in, saying, "When the war breaks out, we'll be behind you..."

puff.

Before he could finish his words, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his right arm.

what?

Everyone present stared with eyes wide open, faces filled with daze. Most of them didn't even see who had made the move. Only a few, such as Fang Zheng and Chong Xu, who were more powerful, turned their gazes towards the young man in white on Ren Woxing's side.

A faint smile played on his face, and his right hand gently stroked the hilt of his sword. He looked more like a young man from a wealthy family than some quack.

"You can eat shit, but you can't say anything you want." The time traveler looked at Tianmen Taoist and said indifferently, "If you don't want to die."

"Who are you?" Zuo Lengchan frowned and asked in a cold voice.

The young man's sword was so fast that even he could only see a flicker of light. If he had been replaced by Tianmen Taoist, he would probably have been unable to resist.

It's really weird. What's going on in the world these days?

First, the Jade-Faced Young Master who had intimidated his junior fellow disciple Lu Bai, and now this young man in white. Which martial arts school could possibly produce such a figure?

"Jianghu Sanren, Zhang Zifeng." The time traveler revealed his own name with an expression of contempt and arrogance.

A wanderer in the world?

The martial artists present looked at each other in bewilderment. A so-called "sanren" (sanren) meant someone without a school or sect. But was this even possible? Without a master, could someone master such martial arts on their own?

"Since you are a wanderer in the martial arts world, why do you help the tyrant to commit atrocities?" Linghu Chong stood up from the position of the Huashan Sect and asked in a cold voice.

He didn't know why, but seeing the young man in front of him being affectionate with that demonic woman made him feel very uncomfortable. He instinctively felt very uncomfortable. It was as if something he cherished was slipping away from him.

Oh, he is Linghu Chong?

The moment Zhang Zifeng saw the Huashan youth, she instantly recognized his identity. Interesting, this is very interesting. If I kill the protagonist here, I don't know how many fate points I'll get.

Destiny points can be said to be the points he accumulates by traveling through the incidental system. Destiny points can be earned by completing actions that distort or disrupt the plot.

These Fate Points could be used to strengthen one's martial arts and internal strength, creating extraordinary powers. For example, simply establishing a relationship with Ren Yingying had already earned him 2000 Fate Points.

Now, he set his sights on the protagonist, Linghu Chong. As long as he could kill Linghu Chong, he would surely gain another wave of power-ups.

Zhang Zifeng's thoughts raced through her mind, but she didn't show any of them on her face. "Aiding the tyrant? What is good and what is evil? What is wrong and what is right? I don't have any of these things in my heart. I only have my sister Yingying." As she spoke, she looked at Ren Yingying with deep affection.

At this time, Ren Yingying also looked at him with charming eyes.

The interaction between the two made the corners of their mouths twitch for a moment among the righteous people around them. Linghu Chong's expression was now even more dissatisfied, and the feeling that something precious had been taken away from him became stronger and stronger.

"Bah! Shameless dogs and bitches!" Suddenly, a curse came from the crowd.

Zhang Zifeng's face was cold, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight towards the source of the sound.

"Ah!" A ragged member of the Beggar Gang let out a scream, and his entire arm was cut off at the root.

"Let me teach you a lesson. You'd better watch your mouth." Zhang Zifeng sneered, his face full of dominance.

Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian both nodded in satisfaction, while Ren Yingying's eyes were filled with love. However, the righteous people present were extremely upset. This young man's reckless move was a complete slap in their faces.

Suddenly, everyone was filled with righteous indignation and stared at each other.

"Donor, you are too violent." Fang Zheng, the leader of the righteous sect, clasped his hands together and stared at Zhang Zifeng. "This Songshan is not a place for you to show off your power."

"Oh, really?" Zhang Zifeng tilted his head and smiled, "Then what do you think, Master? What should I do?"

Fang Zheng spoke indifferently, "Like my Buddha land, accept my teachings."

"You want me to be a monk? Sorry, you're not qualified!" Zhang Zifeng looked around, sword in hand. "If you're not convinced, you can try. But I have to warn you, if you do that, you might not see the sun tomorrow."

"Insanity!"

"presumptuous!"

"You bastard, do you really think you can be invincible?"

The martial artists were all excited and glared at Zhang Zifeng. Even Ren Woxing frowned, feeling that his future son-in-law had lost his mind.

It's okay that you chopped off that Beggars' Sect member's hand, and it's okay that you hurled harsh words at him, but what's the point of firing these broadsides? Do you really think you're invincible?

Even if your fighting ability is indeed unparalleled, there are so many people here! After all, human energy is limited, and a swarm of ants can kill an elephant.

Can you kill all these people?

In fact, Zhang Zifeng really can, because he has stored enough destiny points so far. As long as he spends destiny points to replenish his internal strength during battle, he can achieve the effect of endless life.

It is because of this kind of backing that he dares to act so recklessly.

"This boy is unteachable!" Zuo Lengchan looked at Fang Zheng and said calmly, "If we keep him, he will become a great threat to the martial arts world."

Whether or not this was a serious threat to Zuo Lengchan didn't really matter; the main thing was that the other party was Ren Woxing's man. He certainly couldn't wish this peerless genius, who was clearly from the enemy camp, alive.

"Ah, Alliance Leader Zuo is quite right." Fang Zheng was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly. "But if we start fighting here, then the promise made to the Jade-faced Young Master..."

He pretended to be compassionate, but in his heart he shared Zuo Lengchan's thoughts. This young man had such strength at such a young age. If they allowed him to grow, the entire Shaolin community would be in danger.

"The Jade-faced Young Master is nothing to be afraid of; he's just a man who hides his head but shows his tail." Zuo Lengchan shook his head and said, "But right now, it's..."

"Interesting! Who did you just say was hiding his head and showing his tail?" A cold voice suddenly interrupted Zuo Lengchan's next words. A beautiful Taoist nun without makeup appeared in the scene as if she had teleported.

537 Second kill, another second kill!

hiss.

Gazing at the stunningly beautiful Taoist nun with a cool, ethereal demeanor, everyone present couldn't help but gasp. Beautiful, truly beautiful! Almost everyone present agreed that the nun's beauty was otherworldly.

In other words, this Taoist nun doesn't seem like a human being.

Not to mention the inhabitants of the world of Laughing Proud Wanderer, even Zhang Zifeng, the time traveler, had his eyes wide open, a face filled with amazement. Immediately, he felt a faint murderous gaze fixed upon him.