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Chapter 97 Kang Min soaks the pig cage, Rama's body makes up for the defect

"The elder brother who takes the lead is actually Abbot Xuanci!"

"Right!"

"Only Abbot Xuanci has this strength and prestige!"

Qiao Feng was stunned, but he immediately had a new question:

"Who killed my adoptive father, adoptive mother, mentor Xuan Ku and other insiders during the live broadcast?"

Because Xuan Ci was the leading brother, Qiao Feng felt that Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun and others were right, and Xuan Ci could not kill them to silence them.

"Master, how to deal with this bitch?"

Just when Qiao Feng was full of doubts, the elder Wu Changfeng asked Kang Min under his arm.

"Now that my identity is clear, I am no longer suitable to be the leader of the beggar gang. All the elders will decide on the affairs of the gang for the time being. When the leader of the gang comes over, you can follow the arrangements of the leader of the beggar gang!"

Qiao Feng took out the dog-beating stick and handed it back to the beggar gang, and said loudly: "From now on, there will be no Qiao Feng in the world, only Xiao Feng!"

"Farewell!"

Xiao Feng didn't take a second look at Kang Min, and walked away.

"Help Master!"

Wu Changfeng and the other elders shouted loudly, but unfortunately it was already too late.

"It's all this bitch!"

"Our good gang of beggars has been made into a mess by this bitch!"

"Call all the brothers of the Beggar Sect, execute this bitch, put her in a pig cage, and avenge Vice Sect Leader Ma!"

"Correct!"

"Dipping pig cage!"

After Xiao Feng left, everyone in the Beggar Clan was filled with anger, and they could only vent it on Kang Min, the culprit.

"Don't...don't kill me..."

Kang Min panicked at this moment.

She doesn't want to die!

I don't even want to soak the pig cage!

Kang Min struggled violently, her chest heaved, and she was happy with all kinds of amorous feelings, pitiful and infinitely charming:
"Don't... I don't want to soak the pig cage!"

"I can forgive sins! I can accompany you..."

"Don't you want it?"

……

Snapped!
Snapped!
The crisp and clear two big bullies instantly beat the half-crazed Murong Fu until his eyes dazzled, and he froze in place.

Murong Fu, who had just returned from the live broadcast room in Shenhe Village, was hit twice before he understood the situation.

The severe pain at this moment made Murong Fu sober up a lot, and a nameless anger rose instantly.

"Who dares to hit me?"

Snapped!
Snapped!
There were two big fights again, Murong turned around twice in recovery, his cheeks on both sides were swollen, and he shook his dizzy head.

When he saw the person who beat him clearly, his body trembled and he exclaimed:
"father?"

"You still know me as your father?"

Murong Bo hated that iron could not be made into steel, and was heartbroken.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu went crazy in the future.

If he didn't come today to counsel Murong Fu about his psychological problems, Murong Fu would probably go crazy.

"The child visited his father, and he was ashamed of his father!"

Murong Fu knelt down on the ground with a face of shame, and didn't care why Murong Bo was still alive.

"What does success or failure mean for a while?"

Murong Bo reprimanded: "As long as people don't die, there is hope. Now that you have gained another sixty years of life and have more time to plan, are you still afraid that your great cause will fail?"

"Father taught me the right thing!"

Murong Fu lowered his head in shame, but he felt the emptiness beneath him, and felt that his life was bleak.

Murong Bo seemed to see Murong Fu's loss, and comforted him: "So what if the body is disabled? There is no way to recover in this world!"

"Have you ever heard of Rama's body?" Murong Bo asked.

"Rama's remains?"

Murong Fu was a little puzzled, and hadn't heard of it.

"It is said that 800 years ago, a man from India, Rama, crossed the sea and came to the Central Plains to promote Buddhism. He voluntarily purified himself and entered the palace of Emperor Wu of Liang to preach for three years."

"Afterwards, Rama crossed the river and spent 19 years facing the wall in Mount Jiuhua, practicing martial arts."

"After Rama died, he was buried in Xiong'er Mountain by his disciples."

"A few years later, his body was stolen from the coffin and divided into upper and lower parts."

"There are legends in the rivers and lakes that whoever gets the body can practice a peerless magic and dominate the martial arts world."

"The more important thing is that Rama voluntarily entered the palace of Emperor Wu of Liang to say that he should have been a eunuch at that time, but there is no defect in the body."

"That is to say, Rama's martial arts can regenerate good fortune, 'recover what's missing', so as long as you find Rama's body and obtain his skills, you can become a man again!"

"Besides, since Rama can do 'recover the vacancy', there is definitely more than one method in this world!"

"Not to mention there is a live broadcast room!"

"Although you have been eliminated, others have not, and newcomers are added every time."

"If they get a defective card or something like that, and they don't have a defective card, they won't use it, and we have a chance to snatch it!"

"Now do you understand? As long as people are alive, everything is possible, so what if you suffer a little setback and humiliation?"

After Murong Bo poured down the poisonous chicken soup, Murong Fu's eyes were brightened, his mind was completely cleared up, his fighting spirit was high, and he said loudly:
"Father taught you the right thing, and the child will remember it."

"You didn't get any treasure, and you were eliminated by the live broadcast room, and your performance was so poor in the live broadcast. Even if you revealed your desire to rebel, the Emperor of Song Dynasty probably wouldn't care about you!"

Murong Bo confessed: "But you still have to be careful, don't expose my existence for now, now I'm going to Daming, see if I can plan something secretly!"

"Yes, Father!"

Murong Fu nodded, and said again: "Father, how about I go with you?"

"No need, what you need now is to hide your strength and bide your time. I'm a dead person, it's better to act in secret."

Murong Bo also wanted to get Jiang Feng's attention.

However, he only has the strength of the great master in the late stage, and it is impossible to be tough with the heroes of the world, but there is still a great chance to hide in the dark and fish in troubled waters.

"Be careful, father!"

"I'm leaving!"

Murong Bo left quietly, as if he had never appeared before.

……

Among the Nine Continents.

There are not many people like Murong Bo who want to take advantage of Jiang Feng's ideas, but because of the distance, most of them are on the road.

Some of them started the live broadcast for the first time.

Some started from the second live broadcast.

Some just leave today.

If one looks down from the sky and can see strong men, then one can see countless strong men coming from all directions with Daming Embroidered Jade Valley as the center.

……

Embroidery Valley.

Move Flower Palace.

Hundreds of flowers bloom here, and the four seasons are like spring, which is beautiful and beautiful, but at this moment, the disciples who come and go have serious faces, and the air is filled with a strong sense of murder.

Now Xiuyu Valley is surrounded by rivers and lakes temples, countless warriors of three religions and nine streams, each of them is eyeing Yihua Palace in Xiuyu Valley.

If it weren't for the reputation of Yihua Palace, they would have attacked Yihua Palace long ago.

But that was the situation when Jiang Feng was still in the live broadcast room before, and everyone could restrain themselves from acting rashly, but after the live broadcast ended, Jiang Feng returned.

Countless warriors gathered around Yihua Palace couldn't hold back the heat in their hearts, and they were about to move.

"stop!"

Huayuenu, Huaxingnu, Helu and other Yihua Palace disciples drew their swords out of their sheaths, their eyes were fierce, and they stared at the many warriors who wanted to step forward with murderous intent.

"Dare to take a step forward, kill Wushe!"

"Could it be that Yihua Palace wants to monopolize the treasure?"

Someone mixed in the crowd and provocatively said loudly: "Jiang Feng has come out, everyone rush in together, otherwise the treasure will be taken by Yihua Palace!"

……

(End of this chapter)