"What?" When Xiao Yuanshan heard this, his face changed sharply, "Who is that person?" ”

In the past 30 years, he has always thought that Xuan Ci is his biggest enemy, his beloved wife died, and all the blame lies on Xuan Ci.

"That person is Murong Bo, the last generation head of the Gusu Murong family, and now he is hiding in the Scripture Pavilion of this Shaolin Temple." Xiao Feng told the news he knew.

"It's him!" Xiao Yuanshan seemed to remember something, gritted his teeth, "I didn't expect that I would stay in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with my enemy for more than twenty years!" ”

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Xuan Ci sighed: "Good, good, if you create karmic causes, you will have karmic consequences, what happened back then, the fault lies in Lao Gao, if the two donors want to take revenge, I am willing to lead the neck to kill, but Xiao Lao Benefactor has been secretly studying in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for many years, in order to prevent my Shaolin martial arts from leaking, I also ask Xiao Lao Donor to stay in Shaolin from now on, and accompany the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha!" ”

"Hahaha......" Xiao Yuanshan laughed wildly when he heard this: "Xuan Ci, I want to kill you, why do you need to be killed, if you want to imprison me in this Shaolin Temple, it depends on the strength of your Shaolin Temple monks!" ”

"Old Master Murong, this matter started because of you, don't you plan to show up!" Xuan Ci didn't answer Xiao Yuanshan's words, but suddenly turned his head and said above the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

However, Xuan Ci's words did not receive any response, and there was silence above the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and it was not like someone was hiding there.

Xuan Ci frowned, picked up Donkey Kong's palm, and blasted towards the roof with a palm splitting the air.

Whoop -

Between the broken tiles, a gray-robed man soared up, and then floated down in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, showing extremely strong light skills.

"Murong old thief, come forward and die!"

Seeing Murong Bo appear, Xiao Feng could no longer hold back the killing intent in his heart, shouted angrily, stepped forward, slapped his right palm, and the fierce eighteen palms of the dragon descending slammed towards Murong Bo.

Facing Xiao Feng's powerful palm, Murong Bo's expression was solemn, and with a slight move of his right hand, he used the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, wanting to attract Xiao Feng's palm power and bombard Xiao Feng back.

However, as soon as he came into contact with the strength of Xiao Feng's eighteen palms, Murong Bo's face changed sharply, the strength of this palm was far beyond his estimate, even with the luck technique of Dou Zhuan Xing, he couldn't completely draw this strength away.

Burst!

Murong Bo swept back, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned slightly pale.

Hao Chen, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, shook his head lightly when he saw this, Xiao Feng was not weaker than Murong Bo before he entered the Heavenly Palace, after taking that thousand-year-old ginseng, his internal strength went to a higher level, and he faintly glimpsed the threshold of the second order, and it was normal for Murong Bo to not be able to catch his palm.

"Hall Master, please help take care of Azhu!"

Seeing Murong Bo heading towards the depths of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Feng asked Hao Chen and chased after him directly.

Xiao Yuanshan frowned slightly, glanced at Xuan Ci standing in front of many monks, and did not do anything to him again, but followed his son and chased Murong Bo to the depths of Shaolin Temple.

The monk who ran away couldn't run away from the temple, and he wanted to find Xuan Ci for revenge, and there was a chance, but if he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to kill Murong Bo today, he might not be able to find him again in the future!

Seeing Murong Bo, Xiao Feng, and Xiao Yuanshan walking towards the depths of Shaolin Temple one after another, Xuan Ci sighed: "Amitabha, my Shaolin Temple must not be destroyed in the hands of these three people, you junior disciples go with me to have a look!" ”

"Old monk, don't be busy, I have a business I want to talk to you, I don't know if you are interested?" Hao Chen had a faint smile on his face, blocking the way of Xuan Ci and the others.

"This donor, my temple has important matters to deal with now, and please go to the wing room to wait first, and talk about it later!" Xuan Ci gave a salute with one hand, and then walked over from Hao Chen's side.

"The old monk stopped." With a stroke of his hand, Hao Chen's true qi gushed out, turning into a huge dragon claw, and immediately drew several deep claw marks on the ground, "Are you sure you don't want to do this business with me?" ”

Seeing the few deep traces on the ground, as well as the terrifying and astonishing huge dragon claws just now, Xuan Ci and the others immediately stopped, and looked at Hao Chen with a solemn face, they didn't expect that this young man who seemed to be a young man was actually a peerless powerhouse who was hidden deeply.

"Your Excellency came to my Shaolin Temple, what do you want?" Xuan Ci said in a deep voice.

Seeing Xuan Ci's appearance, Hao Chen shook his head and smiled, and he didn't bother to talk to him more, and with a finger of his hand, the information of the Heavenly Hall appeared in his mind.

After digesting the extra information in his mind, Xuan Ci's eyes were full of horror when he looked at Hao Chen, he didn't expect that there was still a place like the Heavenly Hall in this world.

"Are you Shaolin Temple willing to sell me the exercise cheats?" Hao Chen asked.

Xuan Ci's eyes showed a look of intent, if the information about the Heavenly Temple in his mind was true, being able to trade with the Heavenly Temple would definitely be a great opportunity for their Shaolin Temple, but after all, this matter involved the secret martial arts of the Shaolin Temple for thousands of years, and it was not something he could decide on his own.

"Shi ...... Hall Master, this matter is very important, and I still need to discuss it with many juniors and disciples before I can give you an answer! Xuan Ci gave a salute.

"Then you'd better discuss it quickly, this thing is a martial art, but it won't be purchased repeatedly, if I trade with Xiao Yuanshan later, you won't be able to sell the seventy-two stunts he learned!"

Xuan Ci's face changed: "Please give us a little time!" ”

After finishing speaking, he directly pulled a few junior disciples and returned to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to discuss whether to trade with Hao Chen.

As for the three Xiao Feng who were fighting in the depths of the Shaolin Temple, they had no time to deal with them.

"Hall Master, big brother, he'll be fine, right?"

Ah Zhu, who was standing next to Hao Chen, looked forward to the depths of the Shaolin Temple from time to time, with a hint of worry on his face.

Seeing this, Hao Chen smiled and said, "Since you're worried, let's go and take a look!" ”

As the words fell, a white cloud appeared under the feet of the two of them, carrying the two of them towards the backyard of the Shaolin Temple.

Far away, a violent explosion could be heard.

However, by the time Hao Chen approached with Azhu, the sound of the fight had disappeared.

Looking down, I saw four people standing in a small courtyard. Xiao Feng's father and son stood on one side, Murong Bo stood alone on one side, and between the two sides, stood an old monk with a white beard and a broken broom in his hand.

Seeing Hao Chen and the others falling from the sky, except for Xiao Feng, the faces of the other three all showed a trace of horror.

The martial arts of the few people present are all the top in the world, but they can carry light skills, at most they can sweep a few zhang, and the founder of Shaolin Temple, Bodhidharma Patriarch, can only cross the river with one reed.

This young man came to the clouds, which was really beyond their vision!