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"This female benefactor, don't be noisy, Yang Shizhu three days ago, in my Shaolin, that night, he and the apprentices, together with the various kinds of Bon Peking Opera performances, monks, do not speak, this is a fact, from the poor monk's point of view, you did misunderstand Yang Shizhu. ”

Liu Jinniang turned to the abbot of the main letter, and did not hide the hatred in her eyes.

"Great monk, I respect you as the abbot of Shaolin and don't want to grudge against you, but what is the reason why you have repeatedly shielded Yang Fenglou, a murderer, and what is the reason? Could it be that your Shaolin Temple, a century-old ancient temple, has also begun to hide filth and dirt? You are in vain to call the little master, and the Shaolin Temple is also in vain to be called the world's famous family!"

As soon as Liu Jinniang spoke, the people in the rivers and lakes behind her clamored one after another, and the foul language was endless.

The abbot of this letter is a high-ranking monk, so naturally he will not have a verbal dispute with these Jianghu people.

The master of Benyi next to him had to speak.

"Shut up!"

A loud shout, resounding through the mountains and forests, although not as shocking as the roar of the lion of Buddhism, but it is enough to make the people of the rivers and lakes stop.

Master Benyi, after a short drink, said loudly:

"Shaolin Temple is a pure place for Buddhism, and there is no room for foul language!

Where is the Shaolin warrior monk!?

If there is a noisy person, take him down with me, bring him into Shaolin, and order him to repent in front of the Buddha!"

Master Benyi made an angry eye King Kong, and the Shaolin monks behind him responded one after another, waving the eyebrow sticks in their hands one by one, ready to shoot at any time.

The Jianghu people on the opposite side, as soon as they saw Shaolin put on a hands-on posture, there was an uproar, but they no longer dared to insult, these Jianghu people just relied on the strength of the crowd, a little bit of courage to hold together, so they dared to make noise at the Shaolin Mountain Gate, but they also knew that if they really annoyed Shaolin, just the Shaolin monks standing at the mountain gate could take them all, and when they saw that Master Benyi was really angry, he didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, a person came out of the crowd and stood by Liu Jinniang's side.

It was none other than Wu Feilong, the Great Elder of the Songshan Sword Sect.

"I've seen the abbot of Benxin, I've seen the master of Benyi......"

The abbot of this letter pronounced a Buddha horn and ignored him.

Master Benyi snorted coldly.

"Elder Wu, I haven't seen you for many days, your Songshan Sword Sect has become more and more prosperous, and you dare to lead people to surround my Shaolin Mountain Gate, don't think that my Buddha is merciful, and I can let you do whatever you want!"

Wu Feilong let out a long laugh.

"The master misunderstood, pick up a hundred courage from Wu, Wu did not dare to be disrespectful to Shaolin, this time I came to Shaolin Mountain Gate, mainly to arrest the murderer Yang Fenglou, and also invited the master to Mingjian. ”

Benyi's eyebrows suddenly froze.

"Elder Wu, let me ask you, who is the deceased?"

"Yuan Zhen, the owner of Tongjian Villa, and his only son Yuan Lin. ”

"Since you are a person from Tongjian Villa, you should be a person from Tongjian Villa to take revenge, what is the matter with your Songshan Sword Sect? Could it be that your Songshan Sword Sect has taken over the right to capture and steal the Yamen of Zhengzhou?"

"The master's words are wrong, Yuan Zhen's widow is a disciple of my Songshan Sword Sect, Tongjian Villa was forcibly taken away by Yang Fenglou and others, she is a weak woman, there is no way to ask for help, she can only find me Songshan Sword Sect, my Songshan Sword Sect is busy for the disciples, it is a matter of course.

Moreover, Yuan Lin died, just in the mountain behind my Songshan, this Yang Fenglou was bold and ran to my Songshan to commit murder, my Songshan Sword Sect, I can't let him go in any reason.

Also, Wu's only son, Wu Jiutian, also died at the hands of Yang Fenglou!

Personal enmity and public anger are all on Yang Fenglou alone, isn't the Songshan Sword Sect qualified to chase the murderer?"

Master Benxin smiled coldly.

"Elder Wu, don't say secret words in front of the Ming people, you keep saying that Master Yang has an enmity with your Songshan Sword Sect, but the people behind you are all from the Songshan Sword Sect? When did the Songshan Sword Sect unify the rivers and lakes of Henan Province? So many large and small sects, are they all the lower courtyards of your Songshan Sword Sect?

What do you mean by you tangling together and besieging my Shaolin Mountain Gate?"

As soon as Master Benxin's voice fell, among the people in the rivers and lakes opposite, he didn't know which one he wanted, so he shouted loudly.

"Kill people to pay for their lives, and repay debts! As people in the rivers and lakes, we must dare to touch the Shaolin Temple for the sake of this justice in the rivers and lakes!"

Master Benxin's eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly shot at this group of Jianghu people, but he didn't find who spoke wildly, and he couldn't help but laugh angrily.

"The righteousness of the rivers and lakes? Even you, a person who hides his head and tail, dare to talk about the righteousness of the rivers and lakes!?

Is your righteousness not being moved by others?

Just now my senior brother once said that Yang Shizhu was in Shaolin three days ago and never left the meditation room, how can you not believe it!?

Hmph, in the name of righteousness in the rivers and lakes, he was fanned by others to vent his private anger!

Since it is so unwise, you dare to openly besiege the Shaolin Mountain Gate, since this is the case, if you are here, don't go, follow me into the temple, and repent in front of the Buddha, and let the Buddha increase some wisdom for you!"

Wu Feilong was really anxious when he saw the original meaning, and hurriedly explained:

"Master don't be angry, I don't dare to be disrespectful to Shaolin, the reason why many people gathered, is because Yang Fenglou is very cruel, Yuan Zhen, the owner of Tongjian Villa, is a dignified three-grade Jianghu master, and he also died in his hands during the head-to-head duel, and I waited together, but in order to arrest him with all my might.

Besides, no matter whether Yuan Lin was killed by Yang Fenglou or not, the owner of Tongjian Mountain Villa Yuan Zhen Zhuang and my son Wu Jiutian died at his hands, this is an indisputable fact, I am waiting for this to settle the general account with Yang Fenglou, and please don't stop the master. ”

When Benyi heard this, he just wanted to speak, but unexpectedly, Yang Fenglou behind him couldn't listen anymore, so he took a step forward and saluted Master Benyi.

"Thank you master for maintenance, Yang is grateful, but because of Yang's matter, Shaolin is not appeased, Yang Fenglou is really ashamed, and I ask the master to treat ...... less."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Wu Feilong.

"Elder Wu, aren't you looking for me? I'm here!"

When Wu Feilong saw Yang Fenglou, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Yang Shaoxia really ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Fenglou.

"Don't say that nonsense, Yuan Zhen was killed by me, your son Wu Jiutian was also killed by me, and your godson Wu Jiufeng was also killed by me, but Yuan Lin's death has nothing to do with me.

Tell me straight, what do you want to do?"

Wu Feilong, as the great elder of the Songshan Sword Sect, was the most indistinguishable in the sect on weekdays, but he was directly confronted by Yang Fenglou, and he couldn't help but laugh angrily.

"What am I going to do!? I'm going to kill you and avenge my son!"

Saying that, the internal force of the whole body was running, and the "potential" of the Sanpin Martial Arts suddenly enveloped Yang Fenglou.

Seeing this, Yang Fenglou just wanted to do it.

Unexpectedly, a person jumped behind him, grabbed Yang Fenglou's collar, threw him back, and threw him directly into the mountain gate of Shaolin.

"Master Yang, don't be angry......"

But it was the Shaolin abbot Benxin Master, who did it himself. (To be continued.) )