Chapter 107: Jealousy

The heroes and heroes who rushed to Huashan had not seen the dragon and tiger fight between the three major factions in the Central Plains, and they had seen a good show of life and death between their ancestors and grandchildren.

And Zang Yushan, the head of Huashan, didn't expect that his good apprentice grandson would fight with him with all his might.

Zang Yushan's original intention was just to keep Rong Peng, but he was suddenly counterattacked by his internal forces, and he became a tiger riding a tiger.

This Wudang head naturally wouldn't really want Rong Peng's life.

But if it was just him who collected his internal strength, it was hard to predict whether the stubborn Rong Peng would not know what to do and resist to the end.

In such a situation, no one dares to interfere easily, even if it is the other Wudang three sons who came with Zang Yushan, there is no room for interference.

One by one, they were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, drinking and scolding Rong Peng.

It's just that Rong Peng was unmoved by these scoldings. I saw that he was stiff on his neck, his face was full of stubbornness, and he was still unwilling to accept half of his internal strength.

Don't look at Rong Peng's age, but he is extremely talented in martial arts.

He was taken by surprise and murderous. This internal force fight really made his ancestor Zang Yushan suffer.

No one thought that at this time, there was a voice in the crowd asking everyone to give way.

This voice sounded old, and everyone followed the sound to see, but it turned out to be the Shaolin abbot Master Chenghui who separated everyone and walked to the ancestors and grandchildren of Huashan.

At this time, the abbot of Chenghui looked at the two ancestors and grandchildren coldly, and muttered in his heart: It is said that there is no successor to the Wudang faction. It seems that this pot should be carried by the old boy Zang Yushan!

There are hundreds of monks and monks in my Shaolin Temple, and there is no shortage of young people with strong blood.

Why is Shaolin so peaceful that she doesn't even have a Sifan?

Naturally, it is because the Dharma is boundless, but it is also the reason why the old man understands the mind of young people.

This young man, if he can't be deceived, he should be scared, if he is not afraid, he should be coaxed, if he is too smart, he will be excited, and there is no disciple who he can't suppress.

Of course, the monks don't speak. Lao Wei used the Buddha to influence his disciples, and he couldn't be deceived.

And this Zang Yushan should not be brute.

Now that he has been forced to this extent by his own apprentice Sun Rongpeng, I have to say a word of karma!

Although Abbot Cheng Hui thought a lot, his face always maintained peace and wisdom. It makes people feel awe in their hearts when they see it.

As soon as many people heard the words of the abbot of Cheng Hui, they knew that he must have a way to subdue Rong Peng.

Seeing that everyone immediately separated from each other, their eyes widened to see how the abbot of Cheng Hui would solve this dead end.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Hui did not follow the path that everyone gave way, but separated a path in the crowd and walked towards the old man.

This time was unexpected, and everyone looked at Cheng Hui in shock, not knowing what he was going to do.

The old man was even more surprised, and looked at Cheng Hui directly.

This old guy's character, the old man Fu Demon was still convinced, so he asked directly: "Old monk, do you want to join forces with me to separate them?"

Seeing that the abbot of Chenghui smiled and shook his head, he turned to ask the Jiang Dai girl who was standing next to the old man Fu Mo: "I don't know why the female donor came forward to give Fang Shaoxia a cup just now?"

When everyone heard this question, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

In fact, Cheng Hui just repeated the question raised by Rong Peng just now. It is precisely this question that led to the dispute between the Wudang Division.

But Rong Peng is a half-grown child, and he longs for the beauty in his heart, although it is embarrassing to ask this question, it is expected.

But Chenghui is a respected old monk, and it is obviously a bit funny to ask exactly the same question.

Fortunately, Jiang Dai didn't show any shyness and twisting, and replied generously: "Naturally, because I respect Fang Gongzi as a hero." ”

She also deliberately answered a little loudly, as if she suspected that Chenghui was too old to hear her previous answer.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Hui said again: "I think it's not just like this! Fang Shaoxia is young, his martial arts are extremely high, and his appearance is tall and handsome. If you win the contest today, your reputation will spread from now on. It is not difficult to become the first person in martial arts after a few years. If the girl of the Jiang Dynasty admires him, it is all reasonable!"

This time, everyone really can't get into trouble.

I had never heard of the abbot of Cheng Hui being such an old and disrespectful person. Why is it so nonsense in front of a girl's family now?

Even if he had his eyes like a torch and saw the thoughts of the Jiang Dynasty girl, he shouldn't have said it in front of the entire martial arts like this.

Otherwise, how can the girl have the face to live?

Everyone's eyes kept spinning on the faces of Cheng Hui, Jiang Dai, and Fang Zhongjin.

Cheng Yu didn't mention it, Jiang Dai and Fang Zhongjin really looked like dragons and phoenixes among people. If the two of them make a bunch, it will indeed make others envious, and they can't pick out the thorns.

Jiang Dai looked at the old monk in surprise. She hasn't been here for a long time, but she didn't expect to meet so many interesting people one after another.

Jiang Dai's eyes turned on Fang Zhongjin's face, and he didn't notice the slight redness on her little face.

I casually glanced to the side, and suddenly my eyes lit up, knowing what the old monk had in mind.

Seeing Jiang Dai suddenly smiled and turned his head to the old monk Chenghui and said, "Don't dare to hide the abbot, the little woman is the other party's young man." ”

When everyone heard this, they all smiled slightly.

Most of the things that come here become famous heroes. Or the lord of a faction, or the hero of a place. In short, the youngest is in his forties.

When they saw a beauty like Jiang Dai, they were all impressed and happy in their hearts. But the joy in the hearts of these famous heroes is like rejoicing in an outstanding junior.

Seeing this beauty boldly revealing her admiration for the young man, not many people will be jealous.

Everyone thinks that this pair should be a couple.

Although he was also surprised that Jiang Dai spoke and acted so boldly, he was mostly relieved when he thought of her identity as Fanbang.

Although Cheng Hui's eyes are old, he sees the expressions of many people in the field.

When he saw that Jiang Dai really answered with his intentions, he secretly praised in his heart: What a smart girl.

Then the abbot asked again: "Don't say it's a little donor, even the old man also likes this young man in his heart." In the opinion of the old man, there are many juniors in this martial arts, and none of them can match the young heroes. In time, it will be the first in the world!

Supposedly, as a monk, he originally held a drinking vow. But the old man knows that heroes value heroes, and borrows the glass of wine from Huashan to emulate Jigong to respect Fang Shaoxia. ”

After that, he really took the wine cup of the old man of the Falling Demon and raised his head to see a glass.

This time it was even more surprising to everyone. Before the competition between these three factions began, Cheng Hui praised Fang Zhongjin like this, and even his own disciples were belittled.

Everyone said "ho" and looked at Fang Zhongjin who was standing next to Qiu Songhe.

I saw that his expression was indifferent, and he raised his wine glass and drank it dry. I didn't show excitement and joy because I was so praised by the Shaolin abbot.

Even Cheng Hui saw it, and he was secretly surprised in his heart. Why is this kid so calm, could it be that the old man's mind has been seen through by him?

At this moment, a young and hoarse voice stopped and roared: "The best fart in the world! I haven't beaten anyone like this! Shaolin is just like that!"

Before the words stopped, he saw that Rong Peng had already shaken off his master and ancestor, and rushed towards Fang Zhongjin!