"It's you who are you"

Murong Bo's face was ugly.

Obviously, he also recognized Xiao Yuanshan, an old acquaintance.

Although I don't know the exact identity, but the two have fought against each other three times, and there is no winner or loser.

"Hahaha who am I"

Xiao Yuanshan dressed up as a black cloth hooded man, only revealing a pair of cold eyes like a man in black, "Murong Bo, take a good look, old man"

After speaking, Xiao Yuanshan directly tore off the black cloth on his face, revealing.

He is not from the Central Plains, his eyebrows are similar to Xiao Feng's, and with his burly stature, anyone can tell that they are father and son.

"You are my father"

Xiao Feng was pleasantly surprised, stepped forward, and said in a trembling voice.

"Good boy, good boy, I am your father."

With that said, Xiao Yuanshan stretched out his hand and pulled open the front of his chest, revealing a wolf head with thorns.

Xiao Feng ripped open his shirt,

It also showed the open mouth on the chest and the blue wolf head.

Qun Xiong looked bewildered, what the hell is this, God unfolded Xuzhu to recognize his father, then Murong recognized his father, and finally Xiao Feng recognized his father. This is a martial arts conference. It is clearly a father recognition conference.

Murong Bo didn't die, and Xiao Yuanshan didn't die either, things became more and more interesting.

Qunxiong also watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, and now he hates himself for not bringing melon seeds snacks. "Feng'er, you have seen it, these are the so-called famous and decent, and they are well-mannered, secretly male thieves and female prostitutes."

Xiao Yuanshan directly hit everyone, killing everyone.

"Amitabha Buddha, old benefactor Xiao, what happened back then was also deceived by old benefactor Murong, but luckily, you can finally survive and meet your son [-] years later."

Xuanci originally gritted his teeth and was reluctant to say Murong Bo's name, because the lights went out when people died, and he couldn't let it: his reputation was damaged, and his younger generation was shamed, but this old bastard didn't die, but made a trick to pretend to be dead and hide from the sky. .

"Feng'er, did you hear that one sentence was deceived, and Xuanci pushed the matter cleanly."

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Xuanci and said in a cold voice, "If you say that, then who should find someone to avenge the blood feud between my wife and the clan? If you talk about it, your hands will also be stained with my wife's blood."

"Amitabha! Old donor Xiao, Lao Na is indeed to blame for what happened back then."

Xuanci closed his eyes and said, "If you want revenge, just do it."

"Feng'er, let us father and son join forces today to kill this old bald donkey and avenge your mother."

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were red, and he attacked Xuanci angrily. If he didn't resist this palm, his life would be forfeited.

"Xuanci, accept your life."

Xiao Feng roared angrily and used his eighteen palms to subdue the dragon, turning all his hatred into fierce palms, and slapped Xuanci fiercely.

The Xiao family's father and son joined forces, even if Xuanci fought back, he would not be able to beat him, not to mention that he looked like he would be slaughtered by the neck compared to his eyes.

Seeing that two fierce attacks were about to fall on Xuanci, he was about to die on the spot, and suddenly a Buddha's horn sounded.

"Amitabha!"

Immediately afterwards, an old monk in grey came from a distance.

He walked very slowly, but he came close in the blink of an eye, and he was on the field in an instant.

The gray-clothed old monk stopped in front of Xuan Ci, stretched out his hand and swept out a huge energy.

"Bang! Bang!"

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng both felt that they had hit a big mountain, and there was an anti-shock force.

Their bodies were shaken back in the air, and after they landed, they were still unsteady and took several steps back.

"who are you"

"Does this old monk have such deep inner strength?"

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan's expressions changed greatly, the latter was dark in his heart, this old monk should not be Chu Jiangnan's mouth, the one who is hidden in the Shaolin Temple, "En"

Chu Jiangnan raised his brows and narrowed his eyes.

The sweeper is wrong! Chu Jiangnan shook his head, he is definitely not a sweeper.

Because this old monk is too weak.

Although he only flicked, he forced the Xiao family back

Chapter 500

"Shaolin Temple is so deep, there are two innate masters!"

Chu Jiangnan thought to himself:.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Xuanci opened his eyes and saw the monk in front of him, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Immediately, a look of shame appeared on his face, Senior Brother has not asked about the world for many years.

"Wow!"

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