Duan Yu was heartbroken.

That's what Zhang Chen wants.

It is not difficult for Murong Fu to solve it here.

However, in a hurry, they had already arrived at the Shaolin Temple.

I saw that 2,000 monks with long sticks had surrounded the venue tightly.

More than seven or eight hundred foreign martial arts people gathered at the scene, including famous factions such as the Beggar Gang, as well as well-known ranger high-rollers from all walks of life, and everyone whispered.

"Xiao Feng is here!"

"Murong Fu is here too!"

"That scholar should be Bai Xiaosheng!"

There are those who are worried, and there are those who gloat.

Xiao Feng Murong is well known for his return to Shaolin, and today, this thousand-year-old temple with profound heritage is afraid to encounter an unprecedented turmoil.

Zhang Chen quickly observed the situation at the scene, because the plot of the original book was interfered with, the bloody battle Juxianzhuang incident did not happen, Xiao Feng and his son went to Shaolin almost a year in advance, and the scene situation was completely different from the original work, and there were fewer participants.

For example, You Tanzhi failed to become the new beggar gang to help Zhuang Juxian, and at this moment, I am afraid that he is crazy about studying body art in the Qinglou. Tianlong's first forced Wang Gu Mozhi, because he had just obtained Xiao Wuxianggong, it was estimated that he was in retreat and contacted, and he didn't receive the news in time, so he didn't have time to pretend to be forced.

Furthermore.

Old Monster Ding has already hit the street.

Duan Zhengchun hasn't gone out yet.

However, it doesn't matter, it's all inconsequential people.

Zhang Chen felt strange, why didn't he see Old Man Xiao, didn't he go up the mountain a day or two earlier?

Face the heavily guarded Shaolin monks.

Facing several high-ranking monks who are on the verge of great enemies.

Xiao Feng felt heavy and complicated.

"Amitabha, several donors, finally came."

An old monk wearing the abbot's robe walked out, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a solemn appearance, it was Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin, who had obviously made all the psychological preparations after thinking about it for so many days.

"The cause of yesterday, the fruit of today, thirty years ago, the old man was deceived by a fool, so that he committed a heinous crime outside the Yanmen Pass, and now the master of Xiao Shi has nothing to say to the old man who is looking for revenge, he only wants to think of a thin face of the senior brother of Xuanku, and do not implicate others to kill innocents indiscriminately."

Xiao Feng said calmly: "Xiao Feng grew up at the foot of Shaolin Mountain since he was a child, and all his martial arts came from Shaolin internal strength. But as a son of a man, the biological mother's great revenge cannot be avented! ”

Xuan Ci said: "It should be so. ”

Xiao Feng continued: "Today, I will ask my brother Bai Xiaosheng Zhang Chen, as well as all the martial arts heroes to notarize, I will only give my best three palms, after you accept my three palms, whether you are dead or alive, the old hatred and old hatred, a write-off!"

Xuan Ci folded his hands: "One life for three palms, the poor monk is too light, and I deeply feel the kindness of Lord Xiao!" ”

Everyone heard the news.

They were all impressed by Xiao Feng's heroic spirit.

Although the enemy who killed his mother was the abbot of Shaolin, he had kindness and revenge, and he never thought of angering others.

He promised to only give out three palms, no matter whether Xuan Ci lives or dies after the three palms, this blood debt will be written off, which not only reflects Xiao Feng's courage, but also fully demonstrates Xiao Feng's self-confidence.

Xuan Ci is the world's top first-class master.

There are not many people in the world who can tie him, and even fewer who can beat him.

Only three moves.

Just want to kill the Shaolin abbot?

Sounds almost impossible!

"Senior Brother Abbot!"

"Never!"

Xuan Jian and Xuan Silence hurriedly stopped it.

They had already seen Xiao Feng's skills in Juxianzhuang, although Xiao Feng was only practicing ordinary Shaolin internal skills, but his internal strength was far deeper than that of any Shaolin master.

The most terrifying thing is Xiao Feng's half-self-created eighteen palms of dragon descending, which can be called the world's strongest and fierce martial arts.

"Needless to say, junior brother, compared to the innocent lives of thirty years ago, it is cheaper for me to only receive three palms." Xuan Ci walked out without fear: "After the three palms, no matter life or death, the Shaolin monks must not embarrass the Xiao donor, nor can they be angry with Bai Xiaosheng Zhang Shizhu, he will visit Shaolin on the other day, and the whole temple should treat each other with courtesy!"

The monks were silent.

Xuan Nan and other eminent monks have recited with their hands and ten: "Amitabha"

Xiao Feng's revenge for his mother is reasonable and justified, and no one can blame him.

And Xuan Ci, as the abbot of Shaolin and the leader of the righteous path in the world, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell? He was willing to take care of his own mistakes, and received Xiao Feng's three palms head-on, showing his integrity regardless of whether he was dead or alive.

Shaolin is the world's largest faction and the leader of the Central Plains martial arts.

Ending in this way is probably the best outcome of the day.

At this time, a figure suddenly fell into the entrance: "Hmph, Xuanci bald donkey, what you think is beautiful, how can the blood debt be paid off with just three palms?"

Xiao Feng's face changed: "Father!"

Xiao Yuanshan stopped Xiao Feng from speaking, stared at Xuan Ci with his eyes, and said in an angry and hateful tone: "Feng'er, this thief killed your innocent mother, and caused you and my father and son to be separated for thirty years, how can he simply let him die?"

Xuan Nan said angrily: "Xiao Yuanshan, my senior brother abbot was also deceived by traitors back then, and now he has regressed, and he calmly accepts the karma of the year, and you don't deceive people too much!"

"Hahaha, what a sanctimonious look, do you really know what this bald donkey is like? I not only want this bald donkey to die today, but also want him to be ruined, to lose face in Shaolin Temple, and to let you thieves stink for 10,000 years! ”

The Shaolin monks were furious at the same time.

But before they could speak.

Xiao Yuanshan's gaze fell on Ye Erniang in the crowd, "Ye Erniang, you were also a quiet and virtuous good girl back then, but it's a pity that you were deceived by a negative person, so you became what you are today, don't you want to expose this negative person in public?!" ”

Xuan Ci's expression changed slightly.

Only then did he find Ye Erniang in the crowd.

I could only recite another Buddha name in my heart.

Xuan Ci knew that Xiao Yuanshan would not let himself die well, he not only wanted to kill, but also took the opportunity to punish his heart.

Ye Erniang showed a panicked look: "No, no, he didn't lie to me, I took the initiative to seduce him, he is not wrong, it is me who is wrong, don't say it again!"

"Hmph, at this time, you still want to defend the adulterer Xuan Ci?" Xiao Yuanshan asked sharply: "He only cares about his reputation, but he abandons you, is it worth maintaining such a person who sells his reputation and reputation?!" ”

The Shaolin monks, the martial arts heroes, their faces became strange.

Thirty years ago, in the Yanmen Pass bloody case, although Xuan Ci had unshirkable responsibilities and sins, but this incident was a misunderstanding after all, Xuan Ci's original intention was to protect his family and defend the country, and he had no intention of killing innocents indiscriminately, and he was unfortunately deceived by others.

Xiao Yuanshan has now broken another fierce news.

This is enough to completely discredit the image of Shaolin!

Let the Shaolin monks lose face!

The ancestral garden of Zen Buddhism.

The dignified Shaolin abbot.

He actually had an adulterous affair with someone, and this person was still notorious, harming the martial arts, and causing many families and wives to be separated.

Ye Erniang hurriedly said: "You ...... You are talking nonsense! ”

"Hahaha, you are so protective of this negative person, it's a pity that he only wants to be the abbot of Shaolin, and all he cares about is his own statement." Xiao Yuanshan laughed wildly: "Do you know that you and this bald donkey's son were secretly taken away by me back then?"

Ye Erniang's expression changed greatly, "It's you, it's you, it's you, where is my child?!" ”

"Dead!" Xiao Yuanshan deliberately provoked her: "I not only kidnapped your son, but also chopped him into meat sauce and fed it to the dog, if you want to blame Xuan Ci!" ”

"Nope! No! No! ”

Ye Erniang vomited blood on the spot, and her spirit almost collapsed on the spot.

Xuan Ci was also shocked, revealing an irrepressible sadness.

Xiao Yuanshan laughed unscrupulously: "Xuan Ci, you broke my family, you caused me to be separated from my biological son for thirty years, and I also want to cause your father and son to not be reunited and ruined, this is retribution, hahaha, hahaha!"

Xiao Feng heard this.

I don't know what my father did?

Thinking that this Ye Erniang endangered the rivers and lakes, stole other people's children, and caused countless families to be torn apart, it was also caused by the pain of losing a child and remembering her son.

That is.

Every one of these sins.

Among them, there is a share of the father.

It's really undeserved to think like this!

Xiao Yuanshan just wanted to take revenge heartily, so that his mind was twisted and unscrupulous, and after humiliating Xuan Ci and Shaolin fiercely at this moment, his eyes fell on Murong Fu and his group.

"The most hateful old thief Murong is still being a shrinking turtle, so I'll kill his son first to relieve my hatred!"

As Xiao Yuanshan spoke, his body suddenly advanced, and he suddenly attacked, without warning, and attacked Murong again with lightning speed.