Chapter 322: Angry! (Four more delivered)
It suddenly seemed to be out of control, which Lian Yuncheng didn't expect.
"Amitabha, all of you are friends from afar who have come from afar to participate in my Zhengqing Senior Brother's Dharma Festival, and everyone is also a fellow practitioner. You keep saying that you want to be the master of this and that, so who is this murderer! Master Zhengkong's tone was calm.
"yes, who can tell us who this person really is!" The Master of Justice said excitedly. "If the poor monk knows who this person is, I can't spare him first, so why wait until this time!"
After the two of them finished speaking, no one answered, but everyone present could feel that the scene was not peaceful.
"Since no one answered the abbot's question, friends should return to the temple with us!" The Master of Justice was about to walk forward as he spoke, when he shouted: "The murderer is Murong Feiyang of the Wudang Sect!" ”
With this shout, the scene quickly quieted down, and everyone looked at Murong Feiyang to see how he would react. And, judging from everyone's expressions, Lian Yuncheng had already felt it, and they were all patient, a very deep fear of patience.
"Who, who shouted. Murderer, what murderer! Who is the murderer! Murong Feiyang shouted almost roaring.
"Master Zhengkong, Feiyang came to worship Master Zhengqing at the behest of the family teacher, but he was not accused by those others." Murong Feiyang always spoke with a sense of arrogance.
"Master Zhengkong, is this still Shaolin Temple? On such an occasion, if someone is talking nonsense, you old man can't ignore it! ”
Just when Murong Fei was commanding, a person came out of the camp of the beggar gang at this time.
Everyone saw this person slowly walking to the Tallinn Square, looked at Murong Feiyang coldly, and then bowed his hand to everyone present: "Master Zhengkong, the head of the Huashan faction, the head of the Songshan faction, the head of the Hengshan faction, the head of the Emei faction, the sensitive master of the Hengshan Sword faction, and all the heroes present, all the colleagues in the rivers and lakes listen to me, I know about this." ”
"You know, then you can tell everyone!" There were many people next to him who said in unison.
The man calmly told all the people who were killed on the list of young talents, as well as a series of things that had been investigated for more than a year. As he spoke, everyone listened with bated breath, and after he finished speaking, Murong Feiyang couldn't stand anymore.
"Nonsense, who the hell are you, and what does their death have to do with me! You said I killed you, and I said you killed me, and you're slandering me! ”
At this time, the beggar disciple said loudly: "Since Murong Feiyang said that he is not a murderer, I will ask you a few questions, and you dare to answer?" ”
"Why don't you dare, husband!" Murong Feiyang said loudly.
"Okay, then let me ask you, on the twentieth of last month, Guo Yan, the young dart head of the Chengdu Flying Tiger Dart Bureau, pressed the dart to Sichuan, do you dare to say that you are not in Sichuan?"
"I was in Sichuan, and I was going to participate in the head of the Emei faction at that time, and I just passed through Chengdu when I returned to Wudang Mountain, did you doubt me just because I was in Chengdu City? Ridiculous! ”
"It's okay in Sichuan, then I'll ask you again, did you have a quarrel with him on the night Le Zheng was killed, and asked his father to force Le Zheng to make amends to you!"
"What if I'm here, I want to learn martial arts with him, Le Zheng doesn't know how to lift, what if I quarrel with him! Can this also be used as evidence? ”
"Le Zheng doesn't know how to lift? Haha, who among the heroes present doesn't know that Young Master Le Zheng is the most straightforward person and humble person, how can he quarrel with you easily. ”
Many people chimed in: "Yes, Young Master Le Zheng is the most reasonable person, although he is young and promising, he is upright and virtuous, how can he easily quarrel with others!" ”
The man added, "That's not all. Let me ask you again, in Xiangyang City, have you also had a discussion with the Hengshan Sword Sect Spirit Realm Master. ”
"What if I have had a discussion with the Spirit Realm Master, I have also had a discussion with Master Yichen, is it just based on this that you can conclude that I killed them?" Murong Feiyang said, suddenly realizing that he had said something wrong.
He looked at the Shaolin sect disciples on the side, their expressions were not good-looking. As if to say, "It turns out that you have also fought with Yichen, you must be the murderer." ”
"Well, that's a good point. These may not be nothing, then let me ask you, did you also learn from Cui Mingde, the great apprentice of the Songshan faction, the night before yesterday? ”
"It's nonsense, I haven't studied martial arts with Senior Brother Cui at all."
"You didn't learn martial arts with Cui Daxia, but killed him directly."
At this time, many onlookers whispered, and the man continued: "At that time, I was also seen by the senior brother of the Songshan faction who received you at the same time, and the next morning you left the team of the Wudang faction under the pretext of going back to kill people and kill people.
Murong Feiyang, your hands are so poisonous! These people you killed, which one is not a famous young hero on the rivers and lakes, and which one is not a rising star of our righteous people. What do you keep saying about the big husband, the big hero, you are also worthy? ”
"You talk nonsense! Look for death! ”
Murong Fei's face turned pale, and he saw that he suddenly exerted his strength, and he was about to hit this person immediately.
At this time, the master of justice on the side had already seen it and immediately rescued the man from the beggar gang. The beggar gang disciple was obviously frightened, and had already hid in the camp of the beggar gang, but Lian Yuncheng was looking for it but couldn't find it.
"Murong Feiyang, what did the friends of the beggar gang ask you, what did you answer, you suddenly made a move, do you want to kill people?" The Master of Justice on the side also said angrily, and Murong Feiyang argued eagerly.
"I didn't kill, he's talking nonsense, it's all nonsense, what do you want to do!"
"Senior nephew Murong, using force if you don't agree with each other is not the behavior of our famous and decent disciples." Master Zhengkong said loudly.
As soon as Murong Feiyang heard that the voice was wrong, he immediately said eagerly: "Master Zhengkong, do you also doubt me?" ”
"Murong Feiyang, if you are not a murderer, why did you do it to my beggar disciples. Do you just ignore us beggars like this? What are you? It was the beggars who spoke.
"Nonsense, I'm going to do something to him? Can the beggars easily accuse others? I, Murong Feiyang, have done a good job, and you just say that I am a murderer based on this person's words?
Besides, I don't even know what kind of dart head is in the Chengdu Flying Tiger Dart Bureau, and this also depends on my head, you deceive me No one in the Wudang faction? ! ”
Murong Fei threatened, and the Wudang disciples instantly pulled out their swords and looked at everyone calmly. In the end, the Wudang faction is the first major sect in the rivers and lakes, although there are only a few dozen people at this moment, but in the face of hundreds of people around, and there are many masters among them, famous heroes on the rivers and lakes, they are all very calm.
At this time, Master Zhengkong said calmly: "Nephew Murong Xian, don't be angry. Everyone is a fellow believer, don't hurt the harmony because of one or two sentences. ”
"Am I angry? I have to be angry, Master Zhengkong, what are you surrounding us for now? Our Wudang faction is not a vegetarian, and if you don't tell the reason today, you must not stop at this time. ”