Chapter Twenty-Three: The Old Monster Appears

Madame Ma was so frightened that she fell to her knees, and said in a terrified voice, "Ah! Monster! Don't come here." ”

"I said, I said, don't eat me. Frightened, Mrs. Ma told all kinds of crimes.

When her ugliness was revealed, she immediately became a slut referred to by Qianfu.

"Damn! I didn't expect there to be such a cheap woman in the world!"

"I want to cut her with a knife!

Everyone looked at Mrs. Ma with hatred, and they wanted to rush up and dismantle her.

"You slut, poisoned Brother Ma Dayuan, and framed me Qiao Feng!" Qiao Feng was even more angry and spat blood, angry and angry.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Ma laughed miserably, and shouted with a resentful face, "You are all to blame! Why did the old lady seduce you in every possible way, but you ignore me!"

"If I can't get something, I'm going to destroy it with my own hands!"

"Qiao Feng, I curse you not to die well! Haha! The Purple Emperor will not let you go!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Ma committed suicide by biting her tongue.

Seeing this scene, everyone was very happy, and Qiao Feng's anger gradually subsided.

"Please also ask the Purple Emperor to tell me who the leading eldest brother who harmed my parents is!" Qiao Feng looked at Ye Lang and pleaded.

Everyone's eyes focused on Ye Lang, who was also very curious.

Ye Lang said indifferently: "The abbot of Shaolin is the eldest brother who takes the lead. ”

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked, and they all looked incredulous.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lang had expected it and was not surprised.

Because Shaolin Temple has a very high prestige in the martial arts, even if Ye Lang says it himself, everyone will not believe it.

"This is impossible!Purple Emperor, unless you come up with strong evidence!" Qiao Feng said with a look of disbelief and a heavy tone.

"Believe it or not! Bendi has already told you the truth, and now Bendi is going to take your life. ”

Ye Lang stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Qiao Feng indifferently.

Qiao Feng's face was heavy and said, "Can't you let me take revenge with my own hands?"

But when Qiao Feng saw it, after Ye Lang shook his head and was silent, he suddenly felt sad in his heart, and laughed loudly, "Okay, good, which Qiao Feng will understand the style of the Purple Emperor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Feng was furious, the internal force around his body was running, and the dragon of strength appeared out of thin air, and the sound of a dragon groaning was faintly heard.

The next moment, I saw Qiao Feng's face pale, but nine dragons of energy appeared around him, and the terrifying internal force made the space tremble.

This is the strongest move in his eighteen dragon palms!

"Nine Dragons Swallow the Sky!"

Qiao Feng roared angrily, and the nine furious dragons around him roared out!

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked.

"The thief must be fine. Not far away, Mu Wanqing looked worried.

"Qiao Feng is so powerful, can the Purple Emperor really stop it?" In the crowd, Gu Mozhi also frowned, and his eyes flickered.

"It's better to lose both! When the time comes, not only will I be able to get all of the Purple Emperor, but Qiao Feng's things will also be mine!"

Murong Fu thought excitedly in his heart, his face was hideous and terrifying.

At this moment, the internal force around Ye Lang's body surged, and nine dragons of strength loomed, and there was a faint sound of a shocking dragon.

"Nine Dragons Swallow the Sky!"

Ye Lang let out a low snort, and with one palm, nine dragons of strength roared out.

Bang bang!

Eighteen dragons of terrifying energy collided together, and the space trembled.

Flying sand and stones, the aftermath of power soars to the sky!

The scene was a mess in an instant, and those who were too close to the scene even died under the aftermath!

Ahh

The terrible screams sounded in vain, and the people who were too low in cultivation at the scene screamed and fell to the ground one after another.

The three daughters of Azhu Abi are protected by Gu Mozhi, but they are safe and sound, and the others are on their backs, so they are not embarrassed.

"It's terrifying! everyone retreat!" Duan Zhengchun looked horrified, with blood at the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly led everyone to retreat.

Poof!

"How did you descend the dragon eighteen palms?"

Qiao Feng spat blood from his mouth, took a few steps back, and looked at Ye Lang with a shocked expression.

Ye Lang was silent, and was about to kill Qiao Feng, but the cold voice of the system suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Ding Dong! Remind the host that the late innate master is approaching!"

"Ding Dong! Remind the host that the late innate master is approaching!"

Ye Lang was shocked, and there were two prompts, which meant that there were two late-congenital masters!

The next moment, Ye Lang felt two strong winds coming from behind him.

Ye Lang turned his head suddenly, and saw two black-clothed people in cloaks, rushing towards him.

"Go die!" The two black-clothed men burst out with terrifying internal power, each exerting their magical powers, wanting to take Ye Lang's life.

Ye Lang was shocked, the internal force around his body was running, and he hurriedly cast the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Bell.

Bang bang!

The two black shadow men slammed into the giant bell with a terrifying palm, and erupted into a violent roar.

Ye Lang spat blood from his mouth and retreated dozens of steps before he stabilized his figure.

Ye Lang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his face was full of solemnity, because he knew the identities of the two men in black.

Murong Bo!

Xiao Yuanshan!

Ye Lang didn't expect that he just wanted to kill Qiao Feng, but he brought out these two old monsters.

These two people are extremely strong in martial arts today, comparable to Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui!

Ye Lang knew that there were four old monsters in the Eight Divisions of Tianlong, namely Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, Tianshan Tong, and Li Qiushui.

But he didn't expect that there would be two of them at once today! And he was going to kill him!

How did this pair of life and death feuds come together?

Ye Lang's face was gloomy, and he quickly learned the reason from the system.

It turned out that these two old monsters didn't know each other's identities, and they lurked in Shaolin together for several years, fought no less than dozens of times, and finally became friends, and they had a good relationship on weekdays.

Murong Bo knew that he couldn't kill Ye Lang, so he asked this old friend to help.

Xiao Yuanshan was bent on revenge, he had no confidant for twenty years, and after becoming friends with Murong Bo, he readily agreed.

"Murong Bo, you old thing, what kind of good person are you pretending to be here?"

"The tragedy of Xiao Yuanshan's life was planned by you, what kind of good person are you pretending to be here?"

Ye Lang stood with his hands in his hands, and a cold voice came from under the mask.

Hearing this, Murong Bo was shocked, he didn't expect Ye Lang to know his identity.

"And you!Xiao Yuanshan!"

"The incident outside the Yanmen Pass was planned by this old thing, and now you are good, you have a mortal enmity with your wife, and you are embarrassed?"

"Your wife knows what to do, I'm afraid she will die without turning a blind eye!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanshan suddenly looked at Murong Bo and asked gloomily, "The incident of Yanmen Pass, was it really planned by you?"

Murong Bo's face was ugly, he didn't expect that his friend for many years would be a pawn framed by himself, and he was an enemy of life and death.

Murong Bo gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, the Yanmen Pass incident was indeed done by the old man. ”

"Give back my wife and children's lives!" Xiao Yuanshan roared, and suddenly slapped his palm at Murong Bo, the power was terrifying.

Xiao Yuanshan was about to collapse! He didn't expect that his friend for many years would be a life-and-death enemy, which made him unacceptable! In anger, he wanted to kill Murong Bo.

But the two have fought dozens of times, regardless of victory or defeat, Murong Bo naturally did not cover it, and he also slapped it with one palm.

The two of them each took dozens of steps back, regardless of victory or defeat.

Looking at Ye Lang with murderous intent on the side, Murong Bo's face was gloomy, and he said heavily, "Brother Xiao, you listen to the old man." ”

"Your son is not dead, he is Qiao Feng! This is the kid that the Purple Emperor wanted to kill just now!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanshan stopped, gritted his teeth and said, "What you said is true?

Murong Bo breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and pointed at Qiao Feng, and said, "Of course, look at that kid's chest! He is just like you, with a wolf's head tattooed on his chest!"

Xiao Yuanshan looked back and saw Qiao Feng.

When he saw Qiao Feng's appearance, he immediately knew that Qiao Feng was his son.

Because Qiao Feng's appearance is ninety percent similar to him, this is not his son, is it possible that it is still the old king next door?

"Brother Xiao, this person wants to kill your son, why don't we join forces to kill him, how about the grievances between us?"

Murong Bo looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanshan's eyes flickered, Ye Lang wanted to kill his son before, and he was at the scene.

Therefore, he also wanted to kill Ye Lang, but Ye Lang was also not easy to provoke, and he would definitely not be able to kill him alone.

But letting him join forces with the great revenge of killing his wife is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

For a moment, Xiao Yuanshan hesitated.

One is to kill his wife, and the other is to kill his son.

He wanted to kill these two enemies, but he couldn't kill them, unless he joined forces with one of them first.

At this time, Murong Bo let out a low voice, "Murong Fu still won't let me come out?"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Fu walked out of the crowd and said excitedly, "Dad!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yuanshan had already made up his mind in his heart.

In his opinion, it was too difficult to kill Murong Bo's father and son, and Ye Lang should be better killed.

Kill the Purple Emperor first, and then kill Murong Bo and his son!

"Okay, let's kill this son first, and then slowly settle the score between us. ”

Xiao Yuanshan took a deep breath, moved his body and came to Qiao Feng's side, looking at Ye Lang with a cold gaze.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lang's face was gloomy.

Qiao Feng's father and son, plus Murong Bo's father and son, he has no chance of winning.