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Chapter 1027

"The vice-guild leader Ying Wugou has great sound wave skills!" Grandmaster Kongwen immediately exposed Sun Wukong's fault at the side, for fear that He Taichong would not know that it was him who did it.

"What's the matter? Master Kongwen was in a hurry before the banquet, and wanted to play two tricks, and I'm willing to accompany you." Zeng Yunfeng turned around and looked at Master Kongwen, the abbot of the Shaolin School.

Kong Wen could bear it, but Kong Xing couldn't bear it, "Let the poor monk learn from Deputy Guild Master Ying's brilliant move!" As he said this, Zeng Yunfeng stepped forward, his left palm was stamped from bottom to top, and everyone felt a roar in their ears Kong Xing only felt that his lower body was unstable and his feet retreated seven steps in a row, while Zeng Yunfeng stood on the spot without moving and slowly retracted his palms.

Taking advantage of the situation, his right hand became a claw and stretched out his hand, and he also sucked the Buddhist beads on Kongxing's neck, and then he turned his back palm, and the Buddhist beads scattered into one piece, shooting towards Kongxing.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! Capturing the Dragon Kungfu!" Everyone was surprised, and immediately whispered to each other.

Everyone felt red and yellow flashing in front of their eyes, "Subduing Demon Cassock Skill!"

"Amitabha! Deputy Chief Ying is so hostile!" Kong Wen stroked his big sleeve with one hand and fluttered to catch the incoming rosary beads one by one, then caught Kong Xing's back to stop him from retreating and recited a Buddha .

"Forget it, then at the request of Vice-Clan Leader Ying, let's eat first and then talk." Master Kongwen said coldly, got up and left after speaking.

Master Kongxing looked at Zeng Yunfeng and let out a cold snort, then followed Kongwen and flung his sleeves away.

Watching the Shaolin sect leave first, the other five major sects also left.

People from other sects swallowed their saliva looking at Zeng Yunfeng, this beggar gang has risen again.

He Taichong glanced at Zeng Yunfeng, but he couldn't say anything more, in terms of martial arts, he was a little worse than Kong Xing, in Zeng Yunfeng's hands, he couldn't get cheap at all, there was no need to conflict with Ying Wugou, otherwise it would be purely uncomfortable.

"Vice Chief Ying, please!" Song Yuanqiao stretched out his hand and led the way with a smile.

Ma Rong watched the five sects leave and followed Zeng Yunfeng and said, "Master, are we offending Shaolin and Kunlun by doing this?"

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at him and said: "If you offend, you will offend it. It's not that you haven't offended them. Besides, if you don't offend them, they can't possibly look down on our beggars."

"Ah, did our beggar gang offend Shaolin before?"

"It's really rare and strange." Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, with his hands behind his back, "Don't worry about it, let them talk about it, it's already afternoon, go to dinner!" Ma Rongmaning hurriedly followed.

The Beggars' Gang has choked with Shaolin for hundreds of years, and it's not a day or two. If the Beggars' Gang wants to restore its original reputation, it must choke with Shaolin. "

Nowadays, martial arts is divided into two levels, and Shaolin dominates, and the addition of a demon sect is still a balance.

But now that the Beggar Gang wants to rise, they have to get a share of the prestige. If they listen to Shaolin's meddling and fooling around in everything, and the martial arts heroes are taken away, how will the Beggar Gang develop.

What does Shaolin say and what?

Just now Master Kongwen said that the world's martial arts came from Shaolin, but as far as Zeng Yunfeng knows, this is not the case. Huang Chang's Nine Yin Scriptures, Xiaoyao School's martial arts plus the messy Qin and Han Kung Fu, Huang Yaoshi's martial arts, many martial arts are not from Shaolin. So the martial arts in the world come from Shaolin, where does this sentence come from.

All martial arts in the world come from Shaolin. This sentence is purely Shaolin Temple's self-praise, and there is no point in praising itself.

Give face back.

They are all living beings, what is there between you and me? Is it because they practice Buddhism that they have to hang them on the wall as offerings.

Zeng Yunfeng is not used to them, he likes to do whatever.

The Wudang faction started the banquet directly, and it was very lively. Everyone was discussing the scene just now while eating wine and food, and they were very excited.

Some sects felt aggrieved and depressed, but Zeng Yunfeng's Beggar Clan disciples were elated.

After all, it was the first time for them to eat banquets, especially in other sects. They didn't get such treatment before.

Qili Kacha, they were the most lively at the table, and the Wudang Six Heroes came over frequently to signal.

Zeng Yunfeng also returned the salutes one by one, that's why everyone carried the flowery sedan chairs, flattering Shaolin monks in Shaolin Temple, so he wouldn't care about Zeng Yunfeng's gang of poor people.

On the contrary, Wudang sect is now isolated and helpless, just when it needs allies, Zeng Yunfeng of course chose Wudang, how could he choose Shaolin?

After eating and drinking, the disciples of the Beggar Clan are full of water and food, sitting on the chairs, drinking tea, and listening to them talk at this time, it really feels much happier.

Discussing things hungry, I really don't understand what they think, it seems that they have never been beggars.

"Master!" Zhang Cuishan ran over suddenly and knelt down in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

"Master, master, I have made a big mistake. It cannot be undone. The disciple only asks for one thing from the master."

"Cuishan, you're so good, why did you say such a thing suddenly?"

"Ask the master to promise something. Tell me. Being a teacher is absolutely unreasonable. The disciple has an only son, Wuji, who is afraid of falling into the hands of treacherous people. I hope the teacher will raise him and grow up."

After Zhang Cuishan finished speaking, he kowtowed several times to Zhang Sanfeng so hard that his head was blue.

"Cuishan, what are you doing?"

Zeng Yunfeng frowned as he watched, did something happen in the middle? Zhang Cuishan's attitude changed drastically after eating a meal. As for the field, it's fine at the moment.

Why does this piece of Cuishan come up and I feel like I want to die? What happened?
"Helmsman!" Zeng Yunfeng raised his hand to stop his words.

If Zhang Cuishan wanted to die, he couldn't save him. After all, once a person has the will to die, it would be too difficult to persuade him to come over.

He can be tough in the Shaolin sect, and he can be indifferent to any of these martial arts sects. Anyway, there is nothing to be afraid of with the Wudang sect standing in front of him.

"All the crimes were caused by me, Zhang Cuishan. I would rather die. Please let go of my brother-in-law and let go of the war." Zhang Cuishan opened his eyes suddenly as he spoke, blood was sprayed all over the Zhenwu Hall, and many Wudang disciples were stunned. .

Zeng Yunfeng closed his eyes and sighed.Originally thought that he could save Zhang Zuishan, but who knew that such a thing would happen?
Zeng Yunfeng suddenly remembered something, and then sighed again, even if Yin Susu was involved, it was Zhang Cuishan's family business, and he really couldn't interfere.

He could have saved Yu Daiyan, but it must have been because Yu Daiyan said too much, Zhang Cuishan was so guilty that he chose to break his own heart and apologize.

"Fifth Junior Brother!"

"Fifth Senior Brother!"

"Fifth brother!" Yin Susu knelt beside Zhang Cuishan and cried.

The sound of back and forth lingered in the Zhenwu Hall.

"Mother, is daddy dead? I've seen it all. Why did they force daddy to death? I know it's for a foster father, right?" Zhang Wuji raised his head and looked at Yin Susu who was lying limp on the ground.

Yin Susu was crying, nodding her head with tears streaming down her face.

"Why did you cut off your heart? Cuishan!" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Cuishan who fell to the ground, his heart ached.

"Mother, why did father die?" Zhang Wuji asked again.

"Wuji, you remember the appearance of these people, look carefully, you must remember their appearance, each of them is covered with your father's blood, when you grow up, you will avenge your father , not one less." Yin Susu whispered softly next to Zhang Wuji's ear, her voice was inaudible.

"Mrs. Zhang, it is indeed a pity that Zhang Wuxia committed suicide. You are the only one who knows where the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun is hiding." Master Kongwen asked.

"Master Kongwen, if I tell you where the Golden Retriever Lion King is, can you let us orphans and widows go?" Yin Susu looked at Kongwen with misty eyes, hoping to get an answer.

"Amitabha, monks will not tell lies!"

"Okay, I'll only tell you one person." Yin Susu said, walked to the side of Master Kongwen and whispered.

"Female benefactor, what are you talking about? Please speak clearly." Kong Wen asked with a surprised expression on his face.

"Master, the Golden Retriever Lion King is right there, I wish you to find the Dragon Slaying Sword as soon as possible."

"Hey, benefactor, benefactor, oh!"

"Master Kongwen, Master Kongwen, where is the Golden Retriever Lion King? Tell me!" Hearing the news about the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, Kong Wen was surrounded by many martial arts experts.

"Oh, I didn't hear clearly!" Kong Wen was very anxious.

"I didn't hear clearly, I didn't hear what, Abbot Kongwen, you want to take it all by yourself." One person said.

More people surrounded Master Kongwen and pulled him, while Zeng Yunfeng and everyone from the Beggar Gang sat aside, watching this farce of life.

"Mother~~!" Yin Susu, who was squatting beside Zhang Cuishan in the field, quickly fell to the ground with a dagger stuck in her chest, dying of love.

Seeing this scene, Ma Rong's face was stiff and his eyes were full of tears.

"Amitabha!"

Zeng Yunfeng sighed deeply, he didn't expect to witness this scene with his own eyes, it would be so sad.This Zhang Cuishan is really a deadhead, but the behavior of the husband and wife is also unspeakable.

"Why you, why did you kill my mother?" Zhang Wuji looked up to the sky and cried, his eyes clouded with tears.

"She killed herself, no, not us!" Looking at the young Zhang Wuji, Master Kongwen didn't know how to explain.

Zhang Sanfeng supported Zhang Wuji and comforted him: "Wuji!" But Zhang Sanfeng didn't know how to say the rest.

"I won't cry, I won't cry, I will never cry for you evil people to watch."

"How did we become villains?"

"Amitabha, what happened was really unexpected. Zhang Wuxia and his wife committed suicide, so let's forget about the past. Let me take my leave!" Kong Wen shook his head and sighed.

"Forgive me not far away!" Zhang Sanfeng said salutingly, no matter how sad he was, Zhang Sanfeng still maintained his etiquette.

The Shaolin faction was the first to leave one after another.

"Masters, do you want to stay for dinner?" Zhang Sanfeng asked politely with indifferent eyes.

"Farewell!"

"Farewell!"

"Farewell, we don't have to stay!"

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head and said, "Why did this happen? Master Zhang, we are leaving too!"

"Ah, thank you beggars for helping me!"

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, "I haven't done my best, but I've fallen short for the sake of the mountain. Hey!" Zeng Yunfeng sighed, turned and left.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were full of sadness, seeing the two corpses lying on the ground, he felt heartbroken, on his [-]th birthday, a white-haired man sent a black-haired man, no one can forgive the Shaolin sect.

On the way down the mountain, Ma Rong asked, "Master Rudder, did the Wudang faction become enemies with the Shaolin faction this time?"

Zeng Yunfeng looked at him with a half-smile and said, "What do you think?"

Ma Rong seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand.

Ma Ning said from the side: "Even if Zhang Zhenren has a good heart, but he was forced to kill his disciple on his [-]th birthday, how could it be possible if there is no enmity with the Shaolin sect?"

Zeng Yunfeng sighed, walked down the steps of Wudang Mountain with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked: "We can't control Wudang now, think about ourselves, our affairs are also very troublesome!"

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