Chapter 517: Get justice for my brother

"Second brother, is this Murong Bo?"

Xiao Feng came to Yang Guo's side, his eyes flashed with hatred, his fists clenched, he couldn't wait to rush up now, and let the father and son splash their blood on Shaomu Mountain, to comfort their parents' souls in the sky.

Regarding the whole story of the murder of his parents, Xiao Feng had already learned the truth from Yang Guo's mouth, but in order to prevent Xiao Feng from being impulsive, Yang Guo did not inform him of the news that his father Xiao Yuanshan was alive, nor did he tell him that Zhao Qiansun, and even Qiao Sanhuai and his wife were killed by his father.

Yang Guo bowed his head slightly and said, "Yes, eldest brother should be patient for a while, there is still one person who has not yet arrived, and he is not in a hurry to settle accounts with them!"

For Yang Guo, Xiao Feng still trusts him very much, knowing that there are many things that cannot be explained when he kills these two people, although the hatred in his heart is monstrous, but now he is also trying his best to restrain himself.

Among the monks, Xuan Ci saw that Murong Bo was really still in the world, a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes, and the doubts that had been pressed in his heart all the time suddenly opened up when he saw the other party at this moment.

Yang Guo looked at the Xuzhu who was fighting with Ding Chunqiu not far away, this little master and nephew's internal skills were enough to be called the ancient and the modern, but he was merciful, and his experience in facing the enemy was too shallow, and he rarely fought with others, so when he was opposite Ding Chunqiu, he was quite jealous of his poisonous skills, so that he should have ended the battle first, but he still couldn't help the other party.

"Big brother, I'll borrow a drink from you!"

Without waiting for Xiao Feng to answer, Yang Guo jumped forward, and when he passed by Yanyun's eighteen horses, he grabbed a bag of spirits with five fingers, pulled away the wooden cork, and transported the internal force to send the spirits forward, and the wine squirted out from the plug, turning into a wine arrow.

"What kind of fish are you touching here, quickly plant a life and death charm for him!"

Yang Guo's voice sounded behind him, Xuzhu was slightly stunned, then reached out and copied it, grabbed a handful of spirits in his hand, and secretly used internal strength in his palm, reversing the true qi of the Northern Underworld, and in a short time, the wine in his palm had turned into seven or eight pieces of cold ice.

Xuzhu shook Ding Chunqiu back with a wave of his palm, and at the same time hit the life and death talisman condensed in his left palm at the other party.

Ding Chunqiu was taken aback when he felt the cold wind hitting his body, and when he saw Yang Guo coming, he was about to pull out his legs and run, when suddenly there was a slight chill on the "Missing Basin Point" on his shoulder, followed by the "Tianshu Point" in the lower abdomen, the "Futu Point" on the thigh, and the "Tianquan Point" on the upper arm.

He was just about to exercise his strength to resist the erosion of the cold, and suddenly there were several acupuncture points on his body, and after a while, his whole body was like being bitten by thousands of ants at the same time, which hurt and itched, and he suddenly fell to the ground and rolled and screamed.

The clothes on his body were torn by him, and his body was also scratched by his nails, and the terrible blood marks came out.

At this time, Yang Guo rushed over and shouted to the people in the shadows, "Where is Mei Jian?"

I saw a beautiful woman in a light red dress walk out and bow her hands, "Lord!"

"Wait until he's in pain for another quarter of an hour, and then feed him the antidote."

Mei Jian immediately responded, as if thinking of something, Yang Guo asked again, "What? Thirty-six holes, seventy-two islands have not come?"

Without waiting for Mei Jian to reply, a group of people rushed out in the shadows, and it was Boss Wu and his party.

"The Lord is angry, I will wait for the order of the Lord to rush to Shaolin together, and I will not dare to slack off in the slightest! Be...... It's four girls...... Girl...... Say ......"

Boss Wu and the others hurriedly knelt on the ground, Boss Wu wanted to explain something, but in the face of Mei Jian's gaze, he didn't dare to say any more.

Yang Guo immediately realized that it must be Mei Jian who deliberately tricked these people, so that he could see that they were ineffective and punish them, which could be regarded as revenge for the maids who died in the Jun Tianbu that day.

Yang Guo secretly shook his head and smiled, but he didn't blame the four sisters, and after letting this group of people look at Ding Chunqiu and the disciples of the Xingzhu Sect, he let Mei Jian Xuzhu leave with him.

Ding Chunqiu has no role in this grievance, and at this point in the story, it is time for him to leave, as for how to deal with this old monster, Yang Guo naturally wants to bring it back to the Valley of Love and give Su Xinghe and others an explanation.

When he returned to the Shaolin Temple, at some point, a black-clothed masked man stood beside his eldest brother Xiao Feng in the field, and Xiao Feng also respected him very much.

This black-clothed masked man suddenly appeared when Yang Guo was leaving, and came to Xiao Feng's side.

Xiao Feng heard from his voice that the other party was the senior who rescued him in Juxianzhuang that day, and he was so grateful, if it wasn't for the other party's righteous action, I was afraid that he and Ah Zhu would have been separated forever.

And after the black-clothed masked man appeared and only asked Yang Guo about it, he stopped talking, and his eyes fell on Murong Bo's father and son, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing Yang Guo and Xuzhu coming back, Xuan Ci had a slight determination in his heart and began to hold Murong Bo accountable.

"Old donor Murong, I have been friends with you for many years, and I have always respected you as a person, regardless of the things of the day for the time being, now the old man only asks you about it, my senior brother Xuanbei died in the Dali Body Ring Temple, but this matter was done by the old benefactor Murong Lao?"

Murong Bo knew that as soon as he appeared today, many things would have spearheads, and he couldn't avoid it, so he immediately said bluntly: "Yes, it was the old man who did it."

Xuan Ci sighed loudly, and the Shaolin monks behind him chanted in unison, "Amitabha!" There was a lot of grief and indignation in his voice.

Xuan Ci said, "Since the old benefactor Murong admits it, then this matter will also be judged."

As soon as his voice fell, more than 100 Shaolin monks stepped forward in unison, lined up in columns, or horizontal Zen staffs, or standing knives, surrounding Murong Bo and his son.

At this time, Yang Guo suddenly said: "Today, taking advantage of the gathering of heroes from all walks of life, and the Shaolin monks as witnesses, Yang has the courage to seek justice for my brother on the tragedy of Juxianzhuang that day!"

The Shaolin monks, and the heroes from all walks of life present heard this, their expressions were inexplicable, I don't know what Yang Guo wants to do, for the tragedy of Juxianzhuang that day, many people in the field witnessed it with their own eyes on the same day, it was Xiao Feng who was crazy and killed dozens of martial arts colleagues, what justice is there in this matter? .

However, after seeing Yang Guo's superb sword with one enemy and two enemies, the people present did not dare to go against his face, so they could only suppress their resentment and look at him, intending to listen to how he defended Xiao Feng, a villain.

Without waiting for Yang Guo's orders, the three sisters of Lan Jian, Zhu, Jian, and Ju Jian walked out of the crowd with Quan Guanqing and Kang Min, sealed their acupoints, and made them kneel on the ground.

Among the beggars, seeing Quan Guanqing and Kang Min kneeling in front of them, their faces were full of anger, and several elders couldn't help but come forward to question.

After all, the identities of these two people are different, Quan Guanqing is the nine-bag elder of the beggar gang, and his status is noble, so naturally there is no need to say much, and Kang Min is the widow of the former deputy gang leader Ma Dayuan, although he has no position in the gang, but even if those nine-bag elders see it, they have to respect a little face, how can they be humiliated like this?