The beggars' meeting was held on a sunny afternoon, but there was an extraordinary farce. Someone arrested Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo from Shaolin Temple together, Tan Gong Tan Po and Shaolin Abbot who besieged Xiao Yuanshan in the past were all there, and the beggar gang conference turned into a trial conference.

Qiao Feng's life experience was revealed to the world, he was stunned, but he looked very similar to his biological father, judging from his face, there was no way to argue that the two were not father and son, and the Qiao couple also said that it was the abbot of Shaolin Temple who handed over the child to them to raise.

A crowd of spectators were talking.

"The abbot of Shaolin Temple and others have done too much, there is friction between the Great Song Dynasty and the Great Liao, but ordinary couples who return to their parents' homes are also intercepted and killed?"

"Didn't you hear me? This is Murong Bo's fault, he spread false news, shouldn't it be even more wrong? ”

"The Great Yan Kingdom has been destroyed for hundreds of years, and the Murong family still wants to restore the country? This is the funniest joke this boy has ever heard! ”

"The abbot and the former leader of the beggar gang are also the others, could it be that Murong Bo spread false news, and they didn't know to investigate when they arrived at Yanmen Pass, whether it was true?"

"Don't these people have brains? Will the robbery of Shaolin be the same as the team returning to the mother's house, with women and children? ”

Mrs. Murong and Murong Fu's faces were impermanent, as early as after knowing what Murong Bo had done, they knew that there was a day to be a goof, and they were ready to face the condemnation of the world, they could make amends on behalf of their husbands (fathers), as for the restoration of the Murong family, they could withstand the investigation of the imperial court, they also lived in Yanziwu, and they had neither military horses nor food, how could they restore the country? You are grateful for the way to sue them!

The sky was dark, the beggar gang meeting had not yet ended, Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan fought fiercely in front of a large group of spectators, from daytime to dark, without a single result.

"Murong Bo, because of your selfishness, my wife died tragically, today is either you die or I live!" Xiao Yuanshan's eyes protruded, and he turned his head to look back at Tan Gong Tan Po and the others, whether they were deceived or not, they should die if they made a move!

"Haha, why is the old man afraid!" Murong Bo's mind has become a little chaotic over the years, "My Murong family is a descendant of Dayan, a royal nobleman, and a pariah, and it is also your blessing to be able to use it for me!" ”

When Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan were almost defeated, the two yelled at their respective sons, saying, "Feng'er, kill him and avenge your mother!" ”

"Murong Fu, you are an unfilial son, someone wants to kill your father, and you are so indifferent?"

No matter how extreme these two people are, they are indeed biological fathers, and Qiao Feng and Murong Fu have no choice but to play on behalf of their father. Qiao Feng was still suddenly in his heart, how did the good beggar gang conference become like this? He is not a Song person, he is a Da Liao person, in the past, he was the leader of the beggar gang, but he led the beggar gang to intercept and kill the army of the Great Liao, didn't he kill his own people? The Great Song Dynasty is the place where he was raised, and the Great Liao is the place where he took root, how should he deal with himself? Murong Fu is more calm, anyway, it is not a big deal if he doesn't care about reputation, and the Murong family does not bully the people for no reason, and he will do a lot of good deeds every year, he is not afraid that his reputation in the rivers and lakes will plummet, and he will earn it back in the future.

"Brother Qiao, please!"

"Brother Murong, please!"

Neither of them had much to say, but the fight was not a desperate fight, Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan were furious, and began to scold their respective sons for forgetting their ancestors, and the eyes of the audience fell to the ground, but these two people stopped in the form of discussions.

Finally, when the two of them stopped, Murong Fu said, "Brother Qiao, it's really nice to be able to compete with you." He glanced at Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan helplessly, and said: "I am ashamed of what my father did, I am his son, and I should pay back the wrong things he did." I took Brother Qiao's full force and slapped him three times, no matter whether I survived or not, I also asked Brother Qiao and my Murong family to turn their rivalry into jade silk. ”

Qiao Feng said in his heart, sure enough, he deserved to be Murong Fu with the name of Nan Murong, Xiao Yuanshan laughed: "Okay, Feng'er will kill this thief's son for me, I don't think he has a son to inherit the incense, he Murong Bo is the sinner of the Murong family!" ”

Murong Bo angrily reprimanded: "What the old man does, one person does the work, don't want to use my son to pay off the debt!" "Xiao Yuanshan is right, Murong Bo is old, and he only has a single seedling, if his son is gone, he is really a sinner of the Murong family.

The crowd of onlookers nodded, it was not wrong for Qiao Feng to avenge his mother, and it was not wrong for Murong Fu to prevent disasters for his father, this is what the son of man should do, but when will he repay his grievances, if he can really slap three palms but have grievances, it might as well not be a good thing.

Lin Ling and the four of them hid in the shadows, silently watching the farce at the beggar gang meeting. Ye Jing and the others are together, Dao Guanle is not thinking about the conference, he has been guarding against the playboy, this person can do evil arts, can confuse women, and his beautiful women may be like this.

"Xiao Hei, do you feel that kid's stallion aura?" Lin Ling touched his chin and examined Zhao Jun from head to toe, in their eyes, he was indeed an ordinary person.

"Take a closer look at the kid's surroundings, except for his few women, the little girls next to him all have shy faces, and a few words make the girls secretly agree, it's amazing!"

"It's really powerful, those famous merry men in the God Realm are afraid that they will envy him, they don't need to do anything at all, they only need to say a few sweet words to get the love of countless girls, they are probably envious and jealous."

"So how do you fight against his stallion aura?" This is an annoying question.

When Ye Jing and the others heard that Murong Fu didn't fight back and took Qiao Feng's three palms, everyone was a little anxious, they and Murong Fu were still very close, although they were not as close as their own senior brothers and sisters, but that was also because Murong Fu was much older than them, and they couldn't play with them, so the relationship was not so close.

"Third Senior Sister, what should I do? Your cousin wouldn't really be stupid enough to catch Qiao Feng's three palms, would he? Qiao Feng's eighteen dragon descending palms are practiced to the last weight, and their power cannot be underestimated. ”

"I don't know, my cousin should be able to, right? At most a little bit of injury? Wang Yuyan couldn't say with certainty, "Uncle is really wrong, if my cousin is not like this, how can I resolve the grievances between the Murong family and the Qiao gang leader?" ”

"Brother Murong is as famous as Gang Leader Qiao, we should believe in Brother Murong." Wang Qi said silently, Murong Fu is more than ten years older than them, and when he was a child, he was ignorant and couldn't remember Murong Fu's life in the valley, they grew up, Murong Fu was very busy for the Murong family, even if they met, he just told everyone to listen to the master's words and practice and learn their skills, so they really didn't know what Murong Fu's martial arts were.

Cheng Cheng and Han Han blinked, watching Murong Fu suffer Qiao Feng's three palms, vomiting blood and falling to the ground, rubbing their eyes, tears were about to roll down. Wang Yuyan and Lin Yuxuan and Lin Yusha stepped forward to help, and after taking the pulse, Lin Yuxuan's face changed greatly: "Senior Brother Murong, you" He really didn't use any way to dodge, he really suffered a lot of internal injuries, and now he almost had to lie in bed for a year and a half.

"Cousin, you?" Wang Yuyan's face also changed, she thought that her cousin would also leave some back.

Murong Fu blinked and said with a smile: "Didn't the ancestor say that he would have to pay it back sooner or later, it's better to pay it back as soon as possible." ”

Li Qingluo and Wang Runsheng also came out of the shadows, and Mrs. Murong hugged her son and cried very sadly, she kept scolding Murong Bo: "Aren't you already dead?" So what are you doing while you're still alive? What if the Murong family is a descendant of Dayan? Just like the Murong family, restore the country? This is the biggest joke in the world. The descendants of the dynasties that disappeared in history, why didn't people come out to stir up the wind and rain, just your descendants of Dayan are very powerful? Always remember the glory of our ancestors! Qin Shi Queen's descendant, Tang Taizong's descendants, are they the unscrupulous descendants of the number of classics and forgetting their ancestors" Since Mrs. Murong was questioned by her younger brother last time, she seemed to have suddenly woken up from that kind of obstacle, and found that she had done good things in the past, and Mrs. Murong was ashamed. In fact, when she knew that the Murong family was a descendant of Dayan, her husband Murong Bo was obsessed with recovering the country, and she was still secretly laughing at Murong Bo's wishful thinking, the Murong family was not short of money, she didn't want her husband to put his mind elsewhere, such as taking concubines, which she didn't like, so she didn't care about Murong Bo, anyway, it was impossible for the Murong family to succeed in recovering the country, and later after giving birth to a son, Murong Bo died suddenly, she was sad, as if she had entered a fog area, and always remembered her husband's advice before he died, Raise your son well and continue to fight for the great cause of the Murong family

After Wang Runsheng probed his nephew's pulse, he said, "Sister, don't cry, Fu'er is not in danger of life for the time being." It's just that the martial arts are all wasted, and you can just practice it back when you get better. ”

Murong Bo had already fainted with anger, Xiao Yuanshan laughed when he saw this situation, and then tilted his head and lost his voice, and also fainted.

Wang Runsheng smiled at Qiao Feng: "Gang Master Qiao, please allow me to explore the pulse for Ling Zun, hey, in fact, the grievances of the previous generation should not implicate the next generation, otherwise it will become endless trouble." ”

He touched Xiao Yuanshan's pulse, and then Murong Bo's pulse, and said helplessly: "Gang Master Qiao, Ling Zun, like my brother-in-law, has practiced a lot of martial arts secrets in Shaolin Temple over the years, but because of his eagerness for quick success, he has gone mad. The martial arts of Shaolin Temple cannot be practiced lightly, because it is necessary to cooperate with many scriptures of Shaolin Temple to cultivate the mind, otherwise it is easy to go mad. ”

Qiao Feng was still confused, but now he was even more confused, and said in a daze: "Master Wang, what should I do then?" ”

Wang Runsheng did not answer Qiao Feng's words, but helped Murong Bo up, sat cross-legged on the ground, he clicked on the acupoint on Murong Bo's back several times, and then used his skills to swim around Murong Bo's body, and said, "I have abolished my brother-in-law's martial arts, so that he can return to normal." ”

Qiao Feng said dumbfoundedly: "Is it all the way it can be?" ”

Wang Runsheng shook his head: "It doesn't have to be like this, the senior monks of Shaolin Temple should have a way, but from then on, Ling Zun can only live in Shaolin Temple for a long time, follow the master to eat fast and recite Buddha, cultivate his mind, and save his life." ”