Chapter 433: Fake

The leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance, Ah San Shaoxia and Nangong Manman, were now standing in front of this person who was pretending to be the warrior monk Yuanyuan Master of the Shaolin Temple, and looked coldly at this person with a mouth full of blood.

"Who are you? Why are you pretending to be the Shaolin Temple Protector Yuanyuan? What happened to the Shaolin Temple's real Shaolin Temple Warrior Monk Yuanyuan?"

"Since I have fallen into your hands, I have nothing to say, if you want to kill, you must listen to the Venerable! You kill me, if you kill me, you will not find Yuanyuan's whereabouts in your life. The person who pretended to be Master Yuanyuan, a warrior monk of Shaolin Temple, spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and said: "If I fall into the hands of others, I still have a chance to escape, and in the hands of the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia, I don't even have the idea of escaping, because no one can retreat under his fist!"

"Hai Gang Master, are you seriously injured? Let Ben Hou Ye see how you are injured?" "Martial Arts Alliance Leader Ah San Shaoxia didn't even look at this person who pretended to be Master Yuanyuan, a warrior monk of Shaolin Temple, he turned around instead, stretched out his hand to help the "Flying Shark Gang" gang leader Hai Zhongfei who fell to the ground, and carefully asked the "Flying Shark Gang" gang leader Hai Zhongfei, only to hear the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia continued: " This Hou Ye is really working hard, and he has not been able to take care of you hot-blooded and chivalrous people, this Hou Ye is very ashamed, it is the fault of this Hou Ye, please bear with the sea gang master, don't be surprised!"

"Hou Ye, although Hai Zhongfei is a little injured, it is nothing, how dare you blame Hou Ye!" The "Flying Shark Gang" gang leader Hai Zhongfei reluctantly stood in front of Ah San Shaoxia, the leader of the martial arts alliance, wiped some blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, stared at the eyes of the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia, and then said with a look of shame: "Hou Ye, Hai Mou is in a hurry for a while, causing trouble to you, Hai Mou should not act impulsively, do not consider the consequences, here to make amends to Hou Ye, please forgive Hai for his reckless behavior!" In addition, Hai has the courage to ask, when will we be able to leave for the station of that mysterious organization, and when will we be able to exterminate that mysterious organization!"

"The martial arts that this Hou Ye learned are the most rigid and soft martial arts in the world, and this Hou Ye is not necessarily an expert in treating internal injuries, so you can only temporarily close the acupoints on your body so that it will stop bleeding for the time being!" Martial Arts Alliance Leader Ah San Shaoxia said as he stretched out his hand to fly in the sea of this "Flying Shark Gang" gang leader, and quickly clicked on a few acupoints, and then said: "After you go back, you still have to ask the master who treats internal injuries to diagnose the pulse in time, and see if this injury has caused you to fall into any dark diseases!" The leader of the martial arts alliance, Ah San Shaoxia, gently patted the shoulder of the leader of the "Flying Shark Gang" Hai Zhongfei and said: "This Hou Ye is here this time to take everyone to the military camp of the Great General of the Protector to discuss when to go to the station of the mysterious organization, this matter is imminent, and it cannot be delayed any longer, you can recuperate with peace of mind first, and this matter will be left to this Hou Ye to worry about." ”

"Thank you Master Hou, there is a 'Golden Creation Medicine' in Hai's sect that specializes in treating these internal injuries, as long as you take a little medicine, you will be fine!" The leader of the "Flying Shark Gang", Hai Zhongfei, clasped his hands into fists and bowed down and said: "As long as Master Hou doesn't blame Hai for being too hasty in this matter, and acting recklessly!"

"Where is it, the master of the sea gang is also a person of temperament, this Hou Ye knows that you are a person with no bad intentions, but some people are what kind of people who have evil intentions and harbor evil intentions, this Hou Ye will not be spared!" With a murderous cold gaze, I only heard the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia say to the person who was lying on the ground and pretending to be the warrior monk Yuanyuan Master of Shaolin Temple: "Tell this Hou Ye the original purpose of your coming here, otherwise, you may know that this Hou Ye learned a kind of martial arts on a desert island, called 'Dividing Muscles and Wrong Bones and Great Compassion Hand', since this Hou Ye learned this kung fu, he has never performed it on anyone, do you want to be the first person to perform this kung fu?"

"You...... You...... How can you use this kind of vicious martial arts on me? Rumors on the rivers and lakes, doesn't it mean that this kind of vicious martial arts has been lost in the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years? You don't seem to be as benevolent and honest as people say in legends, you are really vicious and despicable!" The man who was lying on the ground with his mouth full of blood and pretending to be Master Yuanyuan, a warrior monk of Shaolin Temple, heard the leader of the martial arts alliance, Ah San Shaoxia, say that he would be the first to try his martial arts. At what time it was, his face had become distorted and distorted by a terrible fright, and even his words trembled, and he was only heard to say incoherently: "Aren't you the embodiment of chivalry? Aren't you the representative of justice? How can you use this monstrous and vicious martial arts that make life worse than death on me?"

"This Hou Ye treats his own people with a thousand cares and loves, but when he treats a person who has done a lot of evil, this Hou Ye must use extraordinary means to treat him, unless he can change his evil and return to the right!"

"If I talk about it, it's death, and if I don't talk about it, it's death, so I'll just wait for death!" The person who pretended to be Master Yuanyuan, a warrior monk of Shaolin Temple, had a scarred face, revealing a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and said: "You don't want to get something useful in my mouth, don't think!"

"Actually, it doesn't matter to this Hou Ye whether you talk or not, since you are bent on death, this Hou Ye will also fulfill you, but before you die, this Hou Ye must let you try this 'Dividing Muscles and Bones Great Compassion Hand' This kung fu can come in handy!" When the white horse passed through the gap, he punched at the person who was lying on the ground and pretended to be the Shaolin Temple Warrior Monk Yuanyuan, the person who pretended to be the Shaolin Temple Protector Monk Yuanyuan, he saw the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia waved his fist to his fist, he wanted to dodge and couldn't dodge, only heard a few muffled sounds of "bang, bang, bang", he fell out a few steps away from his back to the sky, and the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia continued with a smile: "You just enjoy it, and when you want to say, call someone to inform the Hou Ye!"

"Master Hou, this kind of person is really a stubborn person, it is better to go directly to the Elysium of the West!" Although the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, said that he was a monk who had attained the Tao, but now his face also showed that kind of hatred, only to hear the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, chanting the Buddha's name with his hands together and saying: "Amitabha, good, good, my Buddha is merciful, but I can't be blindly ignorant, this kind of scum who is a disaster in the world, sometimes my Buddha will also surpass his body for him, let him go to the Elysium as soon as possible." ”

"Third brother, why don't we go to the Dajue Zen Master's room and wait for the news of this thief, what are we doing standing here!" Nangong Manman said to the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia: "What Dajue Zen Master said is very right, this kind of person might as well be killed and pulled down, so as not to stay in the world and harm others!"

Suddenly, the monk who was lying on the ground and pretending to be the monk of Shaolin Temple roared like a beast, rolling on the cold ground, and his mouth let out a desperate roar similar to that of a beast trapped in a trap.

"Amitabha, good and good, Hou Ye, is it because of your kind of kung fu that you learned but didn't use' to work with 'dividing the muscles and bones and great compassion'? The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, had a white beard and white eyebrows on his face trembling slightly, and his mouth kept chanting the Buddha's name, muttering to himself: "Amitabha, Amitabha, good, good, Hou Ye, from now on, this kind of vicious martial arts is best not to be displayed, it will lose the chivalrous and chivalrous demeanor of martial arts!"

"Da Jue Zen Master, the juniors don't want to test this kind of vicious martial arts that the juniors have learned on this guy, and this Hou Ye has repeatedly warned him in advance, but this guy wants to confront this Hou Ye, your predecessor Da Jue Zen Master has been on the scene in this matter, and the juniors have no choice but to do it!" If this kind of vicious martial arts is not dissolved in time, the tendons and veins will be broken, the eyes will be congested and protrude from the eye sockets, and then explode and shatter, and the blood of the strange tendons and eight veins on the body will flow backwards, gather in the brain, and then die with a headshot, the death is extremely embarrassing, and it is miserable!"

"You...... You, the most vicious person in the world, I won't let you go as a ghost!" The person who pretended to be Master Yuanyuan, a warrior monk of the Shaolin Temple, after hearing the words of the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia, rolled more quickly on the ground, and his face full of scars was even more weird and terrifying, his mouth was dripping with blood, and the blood ran down his mouth, flowing and staining his clothes, only to hear a roar like a beast and said: "Don't you boast of being decent in martial arts?

"Master Hou, the old man sees that he is so tortured by this guy, it is better to give him a good time, kill him with a knife, he is so painfully tormented, how can the old man be worthy of my Buddha's mercy!" The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, bowed his head with his hands and lowered his eyebrows, and said: "If Lord Hou doesn't mind, Lao Ge will slap the Tianling cover in this house with one palm, and end his sad life." ”

The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Zen Master Dajue, said as he walked towards the person who was rolling on the ground and pretending to be Master Yuanyuan, a warrior monk of Shaolin Temple.

"Dajue Zen Master, it's too late for you to save him now, he is now soft in his hands and feet, and he is about to have his eyes protruding, and the muscles and veins in his body will flow backwards, and he will die of a headshot after a while, if you give him a good time now, have you ever thought that he is treating your disciple Yuanyuan so kindly?"

"Master, I am also your apprentice Yuanxin, Yuanyuan is not dead, now he is imprisoned by Yuanxin in a cave in Songshan, every day Yuanxin arranges for someone to bring him food, Yuanyuan is not in a hurry or arrogant, every day in the cave chanting Buddha, cross-legged meditation!" The person who kept rolling on the ground and pretending to be the warrior monk Yuanyuan of Shaolin Temple continued: "Master, please give your disciple Yuanxin a pleasure for the sake of the disciple Yuanxin who has also served you, and kill Yuanxin with one palm, Master...... Father, Master...... Father, disciple, please!"

"What, are you Yuanxin? Amitabha, didn't you fall off a cliff five years ago? Are you really Yuanxin, or a fake person!" Zen Master Dajue, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, took another big step forward, looked at it, and hurriedly put his hands together, and said in his mouth: "Sins and sins, my Buddha is compassionate, my Buddha is compassionate!" Amitabha, good and good. The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, suddenly bowed deeply to the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia and said: "Hou Ye, this person is the heart of Lao Gao's disciple who has been dead for five years, so please ask Hou Ye to look at Lao Gao's affection, give him a good time, and end his sinful life!"

"Dajue Zen Master, we must at least ask him why he has come to this point, as for how to deal with it, it is your Shaolin Temple's own business, and this Hou Ye is not an indiscriminate murderer! There is no need for this Hou Ye to participate in the internal affairs of your Shaolin Temple!" "Wu Lin Alliance Leader A San Shaoxia said coldly: "Come on, first escort this Shaolin Temple outcast to the wing room of the ancient temple, this Hou Ye has something to ask him!"

"Yuanxin, when you entered my Shaolin, you still gave you a shaving degree for the teacher, the teacher once had high hopes for you, and today you will tell you why you ended up in such a field, and tell it all honestly!"

So, why did this Shaolin Temple Yuanxin pretend to be Master Yuanyuan, a warrior monk of Shaolin Temple?