Chapter 135 Stealing Things

After the earth dragon swallowed Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian, it raised its head and flew straight into the sky.

The earth dragon kept flipping in the air.

The people below looked at the earth dragon in the sky with curiosity.

"This doll is amazing!"

"We underestimated them."

"If this kid is so powerful, then isn't her master even more powerful?"

"Her master? Let me tell you this, when we were at the foot of the mountain before, her master easily destroyed Ding Chunqiu's cultivation!"

"what!"

The earth dragon suddenly stopped in the air, then opened its mouth and spit out Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian.

There was not a single intact part on the two men's bodies, all were covered with wounds.

The clothes they were wearing were already tattered.

After the two fell, there was no response.

Everyone knew without thinking that Deng Baichuan and Gong Ye Qian were already dead.

Thinking of this, many people took a deep breath.

Incredible!

The two little kids killed all of Murong Fu's retainers, leaving only one.

The last one, I don’t think it will last long.

Perhaps the reason why Qiao Feng dared to come to Shaolin Temple was because of the two little girls’ master?
When everyone thought about this, they slowly turned their eyes towards Ye Jiangnan.

Ye Jiangnan had a calm look on his face, without any expression on his face.

It seemed that he had already expected Ying Yinman to have such strength.

Seeing this, Murong Fu started coughing excitedly.

"Cough cough!"

"Cough cough!"

He glared at Ye Jiangnan, his pale lips opening and closing, but no words came out.

suddenly!

Murong Fu spat out a large mouthful of blood, became so angry that he fainted.

"Cousin...cousin..."

"Son!"

"Son!"

Wang Yuyan and Azhu hurriedly supported Murong Fu, their tone full of worry.

Ying Yinman jumped towards Ye Jiangnan. Before she reached Ye Jiangnan, suddenly a leaf flew towards her like a sharp arrow.

The leaf moved so fast that no one noticed it.

Ye Jiangnan was originally watching Ying Yinman coming over, and suddenly he felt something was wrong, as if there was a sense of danger approaching.

Ye Jiangnan looked around. Except for Qiao Feng who was still fighting with Xuan Ku and others, many people were looking at him to varying degrees.

Just as he was about to look away, Ye Jiangnan suddenly raised his head and looked into the sky.

Ye Jiangnan's eyes fell on Ye Zi who was rushing towards him.

Just as Ye Zi was about to stab Ying Yinman, Ye Jiangnan moved.

Before everyone could react, Ye Jiangnan had already appeared beside Ying Yinman.

Ye Jiangnan raised his hand and pinched the sudden leaf with two fingers.

"Murong Bo, are all the people in your Murong family such sinister villains?"

Ye Jiangnan said loudly.

"You are an old man in his 60s, and you attacked a child?"

Ye Jiangnan's words were like a stone thrown into the calm lake.

When these people in the underworld heard this, they were instantly furious.

Xuan Ku and others who were fighting with Qiao Feng couldn't help but stop.

Xuan Ci, who was lying on the ground, was even more excited.

He looked around, trying to find Murong Bo.

at this time.

A black shadow turned several times and landed among the crowd.

"Who are you!"

"I haven't even shown myself yet, how do you know that I am Murong Bo!"

Murong Bo, wearing a black robe and a veil, looked at Ye Jiangnan.

Ye Jiangnan ignored him and looked down at the leaf in his hand.

Murong Bo frowned and was about to speak when Ye Jiangnan suddenly threw the leaves in his hand towards him.

"!!!"

Murong Bo was startled and quickly used the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique.

The leaf was sucked into the air by him.

The two hands moved back and forth, and the leaf couldn't bear it anymore, and it turned into powder with a "pop".

Murong Bo put away his hands, looked at Ye Jiangnan and said:
"I didn't expect that you are so young, but your inner strength is so profound."

"I'm really curious about what martial arts you practice and who your master is."

Murong Bo was trying to trick Ye Jiangnan into talking.

He looked at Ye Jiangnan, a young man in his twenties.

He is much younger than his son Murong Fu and Qiao Feng.

He is so young, yet he has such profound inner strength.

There must be an expert behind this.

Moreover, he had just observed in secret and found that the internal strength of the two little girls was extremely unfathomable, and they killed the four ministers easily.

No matter how talented the two little girls are, how could they be so powerful without powerful martial arts skills?

Therefore, Murong Bo guessed that the master or sect behind Ye Jiangnan must have very powerful martial arts skills.

And he, Murong Bo, was attracted by Ye Jiangnan's martial arts skills!

If he obtained the martial arts skills, it would not be difficult for him to become the best in the world.

Becoming the best in the world is not Murong Bo's ultimate idea.

Murong Bo's idea was to call on all the martial artists to join him in rebellion after becoming the best in the world.

Finally - Recover Dayan!
Ye Jiangnan ignored Murong Bo and came to Xiao Sizi with Ying Yinman.

Then, he handed the two little guys over to Yu Shu.

As for Murong Bo?
He didn't even look at him.

Murong Bo was a little annoyed when he was ignored by Ye Jiangnan:
"you……"

Before he could finish his words, Xuan Ci suppressed the "violent" internal force in his body and was helped up by several martial artists.

He is still the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Although his reputation is not very good, Shaolin Temple has not denied his title of abbot.

These people from the martial arts world did not want to offend Xuanci and Shaolin Temple, so they supported Xuanci.

"Murong Bo!"

Xuan Ci stared at Murong Bo, his tone filled with indescribable anger.

Upon hearing this, Murong Bo turned and looked at Xuan Ci.

"Abbot Xuanci, what do you want me to do?"

Murong Bo asked, pretending to know nothing.

Xuan Ci said in a deep voice:

"Why did you lie to me!"

"If you hadn't deceived me back then, how could this tragedy have happened?"

Murong Bo smiled and said:
"Abbot Xuanci, this is none of my business!"

"It's obviously you who don't know how to distinguish right from wrong, how can you blame me?"

"Besides, I just talked about this matter. It was you who killed Xiao Yuanshan and his wife!"

Xuan Ci took a deep breath and was almost angered to death by Murong Bo.

According to Murong Bo, this matter really has nothing to do with Murong Bo.

Qiao Feng jumped over and came in front of Murong Bo.

He pointed at Murong Bo and shouted:

"Murong Bo!"

"You killed my parents, today I will make you pay with blood!"

After saying this, Qiao Feng mobilized his internal energy and rushed straight towards Murong Bo.

Murong Bo had already anticipated that Qiao Feng would attack him, so he went forward and fought with Qiao Feng.

"Murong Bo, let's end this today!"

Qiao Feng's voice was as loud as a bell, and his fists went straight to Murong Bo's face.

His right fist rushed towards Murong Bo with overwhelming force.

Murong Bo was not in a hurry. He dodged to the side and avoided Qiao Feng's heavy punch.

At the same time, he slapped Qiao Feng on the chest with his backhand.

Qiao Feng reacted extremely quickly, blocking with his left hand and dissolving Murong Bo's palm force.

The two separated in an instant and rushed towards each other again.

"So fast!"

"As expected of the Northern Qiao Feng, the speed of his punches is so fast that I can't even see clearly!"

"Murong Bo is not bad either, he took every punch from Qiao Feng!"

"By the way, Murong Fu, does this mean that my son can't beat him, so I'll come and fight him?"

"Forget it, but the two families already have a grudge, so it's normal for Murong Bo to come forward."

"I suddenly remembered, didn't Murong Bo die a long time ago? How come he is alive again?"

"Is there any need to think about this? He spread false information before and killed Qiao Feng's parents. He was afraid that Abbot Xuanci and others would settle the score, so he faked his death!"

The gangsters around were pointing and talking.

The monks from Shaolin Temple stood aside, not knowing what to do.

Xuan Ku and others came to Xuan Ci and supported Abbot Xuan Ci.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

Xuan Ku looked at Qiao Feng and Murong Bo, and asked Xuan Ci in a low voice.

"Let them fight among themselves, we'll just wait and see what happens!"

Xuan Ci said.

This matter has gone beyond their imagination.

When Xuan Ci learned that Qiao Feng was coming to Shaolin Temple, he wanted to put an end to his relationship with Qiao Feng.

For the sake of Shaolin Temple, he could just let Qiao Feng kill him to avenge himself.

But now Murong Bo is still alive.

Then this matter has little to do with Shaolin.

What Xuan Ci is thinking about now is to try his best not to involve Shaolin Temple.

It’s okay to ruin your own reputation, but you must not affect the reputation of Shaolin Temple.

Otherwise, Shaolin will have no status in the martial arts world in the future.

……

there.

Qiao Feng used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, each of which carried an incredibly powerful force that seemed able to shatter mountains and rivers.

Murong Bo hurriedly used the art of changing the stars to respond, bouncing back Qiao Feng's palm power one by one.

For a moment, the palm wind was whistling and the energy was overflowing.

The surrounding rocks were shattered by the strength of the two men, and the trees were uprooted.

Those people from the underworld who were watching the show were so scared that they hid far away.

Afraid of being implicated innocently.

In a short while, Qiao Feng and Murong Bo had already exchanged hundreds of moves.

"Can Uncle Joe win the fight?"

Little Sizi took out a lollipop from somewhere and put it in his mouth, speaking incoherently.

"I do not know!"

Ying Yinman shook her head.

Ye Jiangnan crossed his arms and watched Qiao Feng and Murong Bo fighting. Others didn't know, but Ye Jiangnan knew that Qiao Feng didn't use his full strength.

It’s not that Qiao Feng didn’t want to kill Murong Bo, but there were so many people present, and Qiao Feng was afraid that he would lose control and hurt innocent people.

Murong Fu looked at his father worriedly.

Previously, Qiao Feng fought alone against himself, Xuan Ku, Xuan Nan and others, and he did not suffer a disadvantage.

Now fighting with his father, Murong Fu was worried that his father Murong Bo was no match for him.

Because of his concerns, Qiao Feng has been restrained in his attacks.

Murong Bo thought that Qiao Feng's strength was just like that, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

When the two men were fighting evenly, another man in black arrived.

The man in black came between Qiao Feng and Murong Bo and used his inner strength to push them apart.

Murong Bo felt unhappy and stared at the man in black in front of him with gloomy eyes.

Qiao Feng already knew the identity of the man in black, and he was so excited that he almost shouted "Dad".

"Who are you?"

Murong Bo asked with a frown.

"Your old friend!"

Xiao Yuanshan said in a deep voice.

After that, Xiao Yuanshan said to Qiao Feng:
"Feng'er!"

"Today, you and I, father and son, will join forces to kill that old bastard Murong Bo!"

"Then, massacre Shaolin and avenge your mother!"

When everyone heard Xiao Yuanshan call Qiao Feng "Feng'er" and "father and son", they immediately understood who the man in black was.

Xuan Ci stared at Xiao Yuanshan in amazement, his eyes full of shock.

"Is he Qiao Feng's father?!"

"Didn't they say that he was dead?"

"He's not dead either? Now there's something exciting to watch!"

"Speaking of which, every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. Shouldn't Qiao Feng and his son seek revenge on Murong Bo? Why do they have to involve Shaolin Temple?"

"What you said, doesn't Shaolin Temple have any fault? After all, it was Xuan Ci who didn't know right from wrong and killed Qiao Feng's mother!"

"That's right! In short, there is no problem for Qiao Feng to take revenge!"

After Murong Bo knew that the person in front of him was Xiao Yuanshan, he said calmly:

"Oh it's you!"

"You didn't die back then!"

"He even hid in the Shaolin Temple!"

Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly:

"Isn't it the same for you?"

Murong Bo did not refute.

Xuan Ku, Xuan Nan and others exchanged glances.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are actually hiding in Shaolin Temple?
But so many years have passed, and no one in Shaolin Temple has discovered it?
"Murong Bo, I don't want to waste my time talking to you!"

"Today either you die or I die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yuanshan rushed towards Murong Bo.

Murong Bo dodged and reached out to grab Xiao Yuanshan's arm.

But before he could catch him, Qiao Feng's fist hit him in the face again.

"Father, be careful!"

Murong Fu reminded worriedly.

Murong Bo did not reply, but put his hand away and stepped back several steps to avoid it.

Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan caught up.

Murong Bo continued to hide.

He jumped from the ground to the tree trunk, and then from the tree trunk to the roof of the temple.

In short, as soon as Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng came over, he would immediately avoid them and never confront them head-on.

Murong Bo also knew his own strength.

If they really fought, he would be no match for Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan.

Therefore, he had to keep dodging and consume the internal energy of Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan.

"This Murong Bo is not good!"

"Yeah, it looks like he can't beat Qiao Feng and Qiao Feng's father!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought the Murong family was some kind of heroic family, but now it seems like they're just that!"

"That's right! They still want to restore their country? Let them dream on!"

The Jianghu people spoke without any reservations.

Murong Fu, who was supported by Wang Yuyan and Azhu, became anxious when he heard their conversation.

His birthday said:

"what are you saying!"

"How is it possible that my Murong family cannot restore the country!?"

"How could you, a bunch of little rats, understand?"

Ah Zhu stopped Murong Fu who was about to rush forward and attack, and said:
"Sir, calm down and don't be impulsive."

Murong Fu glared fiercely at the man from the martial arts world who had just spoken, then turned his head and snorted coldly.

It was because he was injured now, otherwise he would have stepped forward and fought with that gangster.

After adjusting his internal strength, Murong Fu was no longer in as much pain as before.

But the internal energy in his body was also completely consumed by him.

"Am I wrong?"

The Jianghu man retorted.

At this time, Yue Lao San, who loved to join in the fun, also echoed:
"I agree with what you said!"

"You, the Murong family, still want to restore the country?"

"Then why don't you sleep during the day and prop up the pillow higher so you can daydream!"

"Restoring the country can be done with just a few words!"

Murong Fu became even angrier when he saw that Yue Lao San also refuted him.

"Yue Lao San, what do you know!"

"If you had read a few books and said this, I, Murong Fu, would look up to you!"

"You haven't read a single book, so stop talking nonsense!"

Murong Fu looked at Yue Lao San with contempt.

"Ahhh! You actually said I have never been to school?"

"Yes, I have never been to school!"

"But I've lived a few years longer than you and I know more than you!"

“I…I…”

The more Yue Laosan thought about it, the angrier he got, and he took out the crocodile shears from behind him.

"I'm going to cut off your dog's head!"

Yue Lao San held the crocodile scissors in both hands and rushed towards Murong Fu, opening and closing them.

"No!"

Wang Yuyan shouted.

Murong Fu was startled when he saw Yue Lao San rushing towards him.

If he still had internal strength at this moment, he would not be afraid of Yue Lao San at all.

But he has no internal strength now, and his four ministers are either dead or injured.

Seeing that Yue Lao San was about to reach him, Xuan Ku, Xuan Nan and other monks took action.

Several people worked together to stop the impulsive Yue Lao San and forced him back.

"What are you doing, bald ass!"

Yue Laosan said angrily with his hands on his hips.

"Don't Murong Fu and his family have a grudge against your Shaolin?"

"Why are you protecting him like this?"

Xuan Nan said:
"Mr. Murong's father has a grudge against our Shaolin, but it's not him who has a grudge against us."

"Since this is in our Shaolin Temple, we can't just watch you kill people."

When Yue Lao San heard this, he was so angry that he laughed.

"No? Me? Killing people?"

Yue Laosan stomped his feet on the spot, stuck the crocodile shears in his hand into the ground, and walked towards Xuan Ku Xuan Nan and others.

Little Sizi stared at the crocodile shears that Yue Laosan had stuck in the ground, and pulled Ying Yinman over curiously.

Xiao Sizi and Ying Yinman circled around the crocodile scissors, then poked them with their chubby fingers.

"Senior sister, what are you doing?"

Ying Yinman didn't understand Xiao Sizi, so she asked.

"Junior sister, don't you think this is weird?"

Little Sizi asked.

Ying Yinman shook her head.

Seeing her "cute" look, Xiao Sizi sighed:

"Forget it, I'll tell you later."

After saying that, Xiao Sizi looked at Yue Lao San over there.

Seeing that Yue Lao San was not paying attention to this side and that several monks including Xuan Ku Xuan Nan were shouting loudly, Xiao Sizi felt relieved.

She grabbed the handles of the crocodile shears with both hands and pulled them up from the ground with force.

"Junior sister, run quickly!"

Xiao Sizi took the crocodile scissors and shouted to Ying Yinman.

Ying Yinman knew nothing, but since her senior sister told her to do so, she just followed her.

Xiao Sizi ran in front with the crocodile scissors, and Ying Yinman followed behind.

Little Sizi ran all the way to a corner where no one noticed him, and then he stopped.

Yue Laosan didn't pay any attention at all.

The gangster who noticed that Xiao Sizi had stolen Yue Laosan's crocodile shears was stunned at first, then he laughed secretly and did not remind Yue Laosan.

"Grandma's!"

"You won't let me kill anyone?"

"Why!"

"You stinky monks, you really only allow the officials to fart, but not us ordinary people, right?"

"Why didn't you stop the two little girls from killing Murong Fu's four retainers just now?"

"I want to kill Murong Fu, and you won't allow me?"

"I bother!"

"I just can't stand you guys doing this!"

As Yue Lao San spoke, he spat at Xuan Ci who was being supported.

"Yue Lao San! Do you really think that we in Shaolin are easy to bully?"

Xuan Nan saw this and shouted sternly.

"I am Yue Lao Er!"

Yue Laosan retorted loudly in dissatisfaction.

"I don't care about you, Yue Lao San and Yue Lao Er!"

"Today you are bullying me because I have no one in Shaolin, right?"

"Then I will take action and take down this evil man like you!"

After he finished speaking, Xuan Nan waved his palms and slapped Yue Lao San more than ten times in a row.

These dozen palm strikes were delivered at an extremely fast speed.

Before the left palm was retracted, the right palm had already been stretched out.

What Xuan Nan used was Shaolin's "Quick Palm", which was extremely fast and powerful.

Yue Lao San was startled by Xuan Nan's sudden palm strike and stepped back.

The more Xuan Nan clapped his hands, the more steps Yue Lao San took back.

(End of this chapter)

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