Chapter 55: Pressing Forward
Shaolin, the beggar gang and other major forces were shocked, frowning, they had all heard of the notoriety of "doing no evil" Ye Erniang, and also knew the rumors that Ye Erniang killed a baby every day, whenever they heard someone mention it, they were inevitably filled with righteous indignation, and scolded a few words, but after all, they didn't witness it with their own eyes, until this vast crowd of nearly a thousand people gathered in front of them, and then they felt the shock in their hearts.
And the real perpetrators are many times more than that? How many people are that?
Countless martial artists at the scene gasped!
Only then did they feel that compared to Ye Erniang's evil deeds, some so-called villains, robbers, and murderous ** people on the rivers and lakes...... All of them are innocent and innocent little white rabbits.
Amitabha! Shaolin monks proclaim the Buddha's name!
The old man surnamed Ruan said coldly: "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, since it was Ye Erniang who harmed their children, let them find Ye Erniang, what are you doing with these people under Shaomu Mountain?" β
"A good sentence has a wrongdoer, and the debtor has a master!" Wu Xindong laughed and said: "I brought them to Shaomu Mountain, of course, to let these people know that Ye Erniang is not the only one who bears this heavy blood debt. β
Wu Xindong looked around: "Do you know why this Ye Erniang wants to kill other people's children, just because she herself gave birth to a child, but she was unexpectedly stolen!" Hehe, and the adulterer who gave birth to a child with her is a Taoist monk with a great identity in Shaolin Temple, obviously as long as this monk says a word to Ye Erniang, he can save countless innocent children, but this monk thinks of a little false name, regardless of the life of innocent babies, although his hands are not stained with blood, in fact, he kills people invisibly, and is contaminated with countless crimes. β
"You say, can you let go of this kind of fame-seeking, wolf-hearted and dog-hearted?" Wu Xindong turned to the nearly thousand suffering lords and asked loudly.
"Can't! Don't let it go! β
"I can't wait to cut this thief with a thousand knives and eat his flesh raw!"
"My child, he is still so young, he has just been born, how can there be such a vicious person in the world!"
"Don't you believe in Buddhism? Why don't you save my child? β
"Which monk is not as good as bullshit, and he has the courage to stand up."
A burst of mournful shouting and scolding voices came out, and Ye Erniang's face turned pale when she heard it, her body was shaky, and she suddenly collapsed to the ground.
Duanmu Yuan said hesitantly: "Ye Erniang, until now, are you still unwilling to say the name of the adulterer?" β
Ye Erniang grabbed the air with both hands, like grasping a straw, knelt on the ground, and begged: "Boss Wu, please, don't tell his name!" Mr. Duanmu, please also be merciful and righteous, raise your noble hand, and let him go, he ...... He...... He has such a big reputation in the martial arts, such an identity...... How old is it! If you want to fight and kill, even if you cut me with a thousand knives, just deal with me, everything is a sin that I have done......"
"What an infatuated woman, it's a pity that she is not a person, Ye Erniang, look at who this is?" At that moment, a dark voice rang out.
Among the disciples of the Vulture Palace, out of nowhere, another black-clothed stranger came out, this person was holding a twenty-three or four-year-old young man with a panicked expression, snorted, and suddenly tore through the young man's clothes, revealing the nine-point ring scar on his back.
Ye Erniang's eyes couldn't move anymore, staring directly at the nine-point ring scar on the young man's back, as if he was demented, and after a long time, he let out a sharp cry: "Child, my child!" He's my sonβ! β
The black-clothed monster sneered: "Yes, he is your child, why, don't you remember?" Twenty-four years ago, who left you those six blood marks on your face? β
"It's you! Twenty years ago, it was you who snatched my child. Ye Erniang shouted, like crazy, he wanted to rush over and hug the young man, but his eyes were full of fear and he was stunned.
"yes, who else but me?"
The black-clothed monster is Xiao Yuanshan, and it is not easy to find Xiao Yuanshan, as long as you send someone to go around Qiao Feng.
Let people bring a message to Xiao Yuanshan, this is a big gift for Murong Bo, the grudge against the sneak attack at that time was not so easy to expose, but the old man hid it, and now Chen Mo has no news.
However, Chen Mo didn't know where Murong Bo was now, but it didn't matter, this would give Xiao Feng and his son a headache.
"Ye Erniang, if you want us not to tell the identity of that senior monk, it's okay! Come, you come and kill this little monk! Xiao Yuanshan suddenly stretched out his hand, and pulled out a chalk sack from the hand of the Vulture Palace disciple behind him, shook the chalk sack, and a little monk who was tightly tied rolled out.
The little monk was gagged, and his appearance looked quite ugly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, upturned nostrils, and his ears were ...... The Shaolin monks recognized it at once, and someone exclaimed in surprise and called out the little monk's Dharma name: "Xuzhu, how could he fall into the hands of the Vulture Palace?" β
Xiao Yuanshan said coldly: "Ye Erniang, you come over and kill this little monk, even if you draw a clear line with Shaolin, then we don't have to reveal your identity as an adulterer, if not, I will hand over your son to them to deal with ......." β
Xiao Yuanshan pinched the neck of the panicked young man with one hand, looked at the group of bitter masters, and sneered: "You snatched their children, played with them and then killed them to death, every one of them hates you to the core, I believe they all want to gnaw a piece of meat from your son!" β
"Nope! You can't do that, it's all my fault, my child is innocent! Before Xiao Yuanshan's words fell, Ye Erniang had already screamed wildly: "If you want to kill or chop, you will come at me, don't hurt my children." β
"Innocent?" Xiao Yuanshan pointed over, pointed at those bitter masters one by one, and sneered: "Look at their eyes and ask them, do you think your son is innocent?" β
Everyone stared at her son's eyes like a sharp knife, trying to cut off a piece of flesh and eat it alive.
"Your son is innocent? Isn't our son innocent? β
"Your son has lived for at least twenty years? But what about our children? He's just a newborn baby! β
"We're going to chop up your son so that you can feel our pain ...... too."
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Ye Erniang only felt a buzzing in her ears, and her brain was dizzy. The world is spinning. There were countless resentful and fierce voices ringing in her head. Every sound sent chills through her heart.
Xiao Yuanshan kicked the ugly monk Xuzhu who was tied up at his feet, and pinched one of the hands of the panicked youth to add a trace of strength, only to hear the panicked youth's throat gurgling, as if he was about to crush the throat bone.