Chapter 172: The Childish Shock

Ning Ansheng was dissatisfied, he obviously helped, but Song Yuanqiao was still shouting so much, it seemed that he was going to teach him a lesson.

Ning An held his head high, walked to the middle of the hall and said, "In my opinion, this culprit... It's not the Shaolin faction, it's the dragon slayer! ”

Song Yuanqiao didn't think so, and came up with a sentence: Rebel! Ning An smiled playfully, looked at Song Yuanqiao and said, "Then according to you, the culprit is...?" ”

Song Yuanqiao looked at Ning An's school entrance examination and was about to refute, but after thinking about it, if he knew the culprit, would he still have to discuss it for a long time?

"Huangkou child, what do you know about the rights and wrongs on the rivers and lakes, you know, it is Wudang's face that is lost if you say the wrong thing, you still have to say it!"

What he said is reasonable, at least he doesn't look down on Ning An unilaterally, Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Ning An and felt more and more interesting.

"Far Bridge! What a shameless one! My Wudang's face is not said by words, but by kung fu and means, you let him say it! ”

The sonorous words are deafening!

Even Ning An was shocked, what a Wudang patriarch! Sure enough, a sect of grandmasters! Give you a thumbs up!

Where did Song Yuanqiao dare to say more, he could only give Ning An a look and let the latter take it easy.

Ning An ignored Song Yuanqiao and said eloquently: "The third uncle is steady, he is absolutely interesting to his friends, and he will not easily make enemies with others.

The thief he killed in the south was a bastard, and the Shaolin faction was also decent, so he wouldn't hurt the third uncle for this person.

Moreover, the third uncle's hand and foot tendons were broken, which was a traumatic injury, but he was already highly poisoned in Lin'an Mansion, Zhejiang, so it was very correct for the fifth uncle to first inquire about how the third uncle was poisoned and who was the poisoner. ”

Zhang Cuishan's face flushed, he didn't think about it so much at all, he just wanted to go to the Longmen Dart Bureau to catch the dart owner and ask about the situation.

Listening to what Ning An said, he realized that he was too hasty, and he was not as good as a child?

Zhang Cuishan was very ashamed!

Song Yuanqiao was stunned, in the past, he was a good son who was obedient when he stared at him, I don't know if he was burned yesterday, why does he seem to have changed as a person?

In the end, Zhang Cuishan stood up and said: "What the nephew said is right, the culprit who hurt the third brother must be in Lin'an, let's go to him, the thief of the Shaolin faction is so ruthless, and he must not be let go!" ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Yuanqiao and asked, "Yuanqiao, what do you think?" ”

It turned out that in recent years, Zhang Sanfeng has handed over all the affairs of the Wudang faction to his eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao, and he has handled them in an orderly manner, so he doesn't have to work on his own.

Song Yuanqiao said respectfully: "Master, this matter is not only to avenge the third brother, but also related to the major affairs of the sect, if you deal with it a little improperly, I am afraid of causing a big storm in the martial arts..."

Ning An pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: Nonsense!

But in addition to Du Dajin, who is not a master of the rivers and lakes, a person with strong martial arts? Although Zhang Sanfeng is the oldest, he is also quite playful, shaking his head and chuckling.

Song Yuanqiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and jumped to Ning An's side with a "bang", and he was about to hear a sound when he slapped.

Ning An was thinking about whether to kick him, but in the end, Zhang Sanfeng made a move, and with a flick of the dust, Song Yuanqiao felt a soft force coming, slowly took a step back, and put away his hand.

"Naughty boy's words, don't pay attention to Yuanqiao!"

Sure enough, Song Yuanqiao coaxed again, and said yes again and again.

Zhang Sanfeng finally said: "Yuanqiao, together with Songxi and Liting, take my letter to Songshan Shaolin Temple to meet the abbot Kongwen Zen Master."

Just inform him of this matter and ask him to find out, we don't have to interfere in this matter, the Shaolin portal is rigorous, and I heard that the abbot respects martial arts, and he will deal with it properly. ”

Ning An immediately shook his head: "It's not proper!" ”

"Bold!"

If it was shame and anger before, then now Song Yuanqiao is angry, Zhang Sanfeng on Wudang Mountain has always said the same thing, and no one dares to refute!

Now that Huangkou Xiaoer is talking endlessly, he still dares to disobey Zhang Sanfeng's intentions, how is Song Yuanqiao not angry?

Zhang Sanfeng's face was not sad or happy, and three words came out of his mouth: "Let him speak!" ”

Song Yuanqiao was still angry, based on his experience of serving Zhang Sanfeng for many years, he guessed that Zhang Sanfeng was already quite dissatisfied at this moment, and only expected Ning An to speak better.

"Master Tai confesses! The disciple thought that this trip to Songshan Shaolin Temple would be fruitless! It won't play a role in the affairs of the third uncle! ”

Ning An is fearless, as a traverser, can he still cure them? Seeing Song Yuanqiao, he couldn't figure it out, and Ning An didn't test his IQ.

"First, even if this matter is done by the Shaolin Temple, dare to ask them will admit it? Especially for our Wudang faction! ”

Zhang Sanfeng spoke: "It's impossible!" ”

I think that at the beginning, he didn't learn Shaolin kung fu at all, so he was called a traitor, and if it wasn't for his high martial arts, now the people of Shaolin Temple still want to pull him back to be punished!

"Second, if this matter was not done by the Shaolin Temple, then what is the point of going? What's more, they will leave such obvious clues that will lead us to the door? ”

Song Yuanqiao didn't understand, so he asked, "Then can we swallow our anger?" The face of the Wudang faction can't be lost! ”

Ning An didn't reply, looked at Du Dajin who looked confused, and said, "You also saw it, the fingerprint on the gold ingots is a strong King Kong finger, right?" ”

Du Dajin couldn't bend his head back, and nodded stunned: "In addition to the strong King Kong finger, I don't know what other kung fu there is..."

"Good! Then you're good to go! ”

It's all a big brocade, just now I asked the east and the west, why did you let yourself go so easily? He could only ask for help and seemed to look at Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng vaguely understood Ning An's intentions, anyway, Du Dajin couldn't escape Wudang's tracking with this little effort, and it didn't hurt to let it go.

got Zhang Sanfeng's approval, Du Dajin knelt down again and again, and left in a hurry, Zhang Cuishan's eyes were annoyed, and he didn't know how the master could listen to a child's words.

Ning An secretly said admiration to Zhang Sanfeng, this is the old plan, "Uncles, I don't think I understand why I let Du Dajin go, so the little nephew will talk about it."

As I said earlier, it is useless to go to Songshan Shaolin Temple, but you can't fall into the majesty of Wudang, and when Du Dajin goes, everyone in the world will know that the third uncle was injured by the powerful King Kong finger.

When the time comes, we will spread the truth again, and finally cause the world to be angry, criticize Shaolin, and indiscriminately hurt innocents, what do you say Shaolin Temple will do? ”

Song Yuanqiao was stunned and asked, "What should I do?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard, "Shaolin Temple has the most important reputation, I'm afraid we don't have to go, they will also come to explain when the time comes!" ”

In fact, Zhang Sanfeng is the most reluctant to face Shaolin Temple, his master is Master Jueyuan, and he is always inferior to others for 80 years!

Looking at Ning An, Zhang Sanfeng laughed heartily!

Song Yuanqiao suddenly realized, and bowed respectfully, "Master really has a long-term vision, and I can't do it!" ”

Ning An almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, feeling that I have been farting for half the day?