Ye Erniang's problem is not a simple monk's problem of breaking the color ring, but Xuan Ci letting Ye Erniang be evil, not ordinary evil.

What can be seen behind this is that Xuan Ci is not ordinary selfishness, but extreme selfishness. Coupled with his consistent sanctimonious appearance in front of people, Huang Sheng looked down on him, and of course he didn't have to give him a good face.

Huang Shang said: "It's not Shaolin who wants to ask, I have to answer." ”

Xuan Ci said: "I'm afraid that even the donor will be difficult to justify himself." ”

Huang Shang said: "I just think Shaolin is too wide." ”

Xuan Ci said: "It's not that Shaolin is nosy, but the doubts in it are too big." ”

Huang Sheng paused and asked, "Does Shaolin care so much about every such farmer?" ”

Xuan Ci's face changed slightly, of course Shaolin would not care so much about other farmers, if there was no Qiao Feng's existence, how could he care about Qiao Sanhuai's life or death.

Huang Shang seemed to be a random question, but Xuan Ci was a thief, and his tone immediately became a little less calm: "Of course I care, they are employed by Shaolin, and their safety is the responsibility of Shaolin." ”

Huang Shang said: "It sounds good, but I don't believe it." ”

Xuan Ci couldn't help but couldn't help asking, "What does the donor mean?" ”

Huang Sheng looked at several Shaolin monks behind Xuan Ci, all of them walked with a calm bearing, looked at the body shape and law, and all had good martial arts, and said: "For the sake of a farmer, Shaolin will come out of this battle, so I can't help but suspect that maybe the identity of the Qiao family is extraordinary." ”

Huang Shang's words almost made Xuan Ci stand unsteadily, and Qiao Sanhuai was stunned when he heard it, he never thought that he was important.

Huang Shang seemed to be talking to himself: "But as Master Xuanci, even if you want to personally interrogate a scammer who abducts and sells human beings, you don't need to send so many people, shouldn't the master know me?" ”

Huang Shang's words stopped suddenly, the air condensed, and a pressure fell from the sky, making everyone's breath pause.

Huang Sheng suddenly spoke: "The master recognizes me!" ”

Xuan Ci's face twitched, and his face was gloomy.

Huang Shang sneered: "Beggar Gang, the master knows me from the Beggar Gang." ”

Xuan Ci closed her lips tightly.

Huang Shang said: "I am not a person in the rivers and lakes, I never walk on the rivers and lakes, and I have no intersection with the rivers and lakes. Only not long ago, the beggar gang offended me and was repaired by me. Shaolin is the largest faction in the world, the beggar gang is the largest gang in the world, the friendship between you should be not shallow, and it is very reasonable to know me from him. ”

If it was something else, Xuan Ci couldn't help but give a thumbs up and say, "Knowing things like gods", but now he really doesn't have this mood.

Wang Jiantong, a friend of the beggar gang, had just been injured by this person's hand, and this person appeared next to Qiao Feng, how could there be such a coincidence? In the eyes of people like Xuan Ci, there are no coincidences in the world.

When he learned that Huang Shang appeared here, he tried hard and found nothing.

He was still hesitating whether to meet Huangshang in person for a while, but Qiao Sanhuai suddenly wanted to move his family, dispelling Xuan Ci's last hesitation, and he had to come forward no matter what.

A few words were seen through by Huang Shang, and Xuan Ci, who boasted of being a master of a generation, couldn't help but admire, but he was more worried at this time.

Xuan Ci didn't know what to say at this time, and the Shaolin monks behind him could also feel the solemnity of the atmosphere, and they were all waiting for it.

Huang Shang smiled slightly: "Although I am not from the rivers and lakes, I still practice martial arts in the end." I have just learned the martial arts of the beggar gang masters, it can be said that I am disappointed, and I have the name of the world's largest gang, but I am vulnerable, I hope Shaolin can live up to its reputation. ”

Xuan Ci learned about Huang Shang's martial arts from Wang Jiantong, but what he thought about was the mysterious Khitan master outside Yanmen Pass, like the demon in his dream.

Before he could say anything, he was still a little calm. At this time, Huang Sheng had already broken his words, and he already had the intention of doing it, but Xuan Ci was timid before fighting.

Xuan Ci said: "The poor monk is not here to discuss martial arts with the donor, but the poor monk has doubts about the Qiao family, and the donor is not to blame." ”

Huang Shang said with a smile: "Although the master is a member of Buddhism, he must understand that it is not enough to do things with people like me, just with one mouth, even if you move out of the entire Shaolin behind me to threaten me, it may still have an effect." You don't want to talk about martial arts, but the people you brought are clearly ready to do it with me. Now it doesn't matter why I took the people of the Qiao family and why I didn't let them go, what matters is who can fight for them. ”

Xuan Ci shook his head and said, "What does the donor think of the Qiao family?" Wager? ”

Huang Shang said: "The master can speak well, but I don't want to talk to you." It's useless to say it nicely, I will treat them as whatever you treat them. ”

Huang Sheng suddenly said to Qiao Sanhuai behind Xuan Ci: "Brother, today I will let you take a good look at my skills, and see if it is necessary for me to conspire against your family?" ”

Qiao Sanhuai was shocked and ashamed, what qualifications did he have to provoke a fight between Shaolin and Huangshang?

Qiao Sanhuai said: "Xianggong, don't make enemies with Shaolin monks for our small family." ”

Huang Sheng said: "It's not for you now. ”

Xuan Ci's face was a little sad, and he felt that he should be called Xuan Ku.

If it wasn't for Qiao Feng, how could he be here, was it to take revenge on Wang Jian?

No, you can't!

Xuan Ci said: "The poor monk just has doubts in his heart, and the donor has solved the poor monk's doubts, so naturally he will not block it, so why bother to do it?" ”

Huang Sheng said: "You have doubts because you are not me, and you have doubts because you feel that it is not worth it." But when I do things, I never think about whether it's worth it or not. ”

This is a very serious statement, saying that a monk is not worth anything, so how can he practice? This is a denial of character.

Xuan Ci turned around and left at this time?

How can you be the abbot of Shaolin after that?

Xuan Ci sighed, at this time he had no way to retreat, only a battle.

Xuan Ci looked back at the few monks he brought, all of whom were carefully selected by himself and had excellent martial arts, hoping not to follow the old path of the beggars.

Huang Shang laughed: "That's right, I always thought that Shaolin could be in charge of martial arts, not because of the profundity of Buddhism, but because of the superb martial arts." ”

He stretched out his hand and said, "Master, please!" ”

Xuan Ci, as a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, the future successor of Shaolin Temple, should fight alone at this time for the sake of face. But he knew very well in his heart that he would never be able to catch Huang Shang alone, and he would definitely lose.

Another person, with the conceit of Huang Shang, may wave his hand: "You guys go up together!" ”

But in the face of Xuan Ci, Huang Sheng didn't give him this step, although he didn't expect him to fight alone, but if he wanted to besiege him, he had to speak in person.

This face, he is lost.

(End of chapter)