Chapter 62

"Forehead......"

Everyone looked at the three people who disappeared, you looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other without saying a word.

"Everyone, thank you all for traveling all the way to Leigu Mountain. This is actually a trap set up by my teacher and me to lure Ding Chunqiu out and deal with this traitor. Please bear with me if I offend you."

Su Xinghe saw the master left, leaving many people in the world behind, so he told the purpose of this time.

"Mr. Congbian, please be polite. Ding Chunqiu is such a scumbag who endangers the martial arts. Getting rid of him is a good thing for both the master and the world. You don't need to be polite, Mr. Congbian."

Elder Wu said.

Do you have any opinions, your master is so obsessed, what can we say?Your master knows that master, and he is very kind to your master, can you have any comments?
I'm afraid that if I accidentally say a wrong sentence, I will be tortured by the two masters day and night.

"Duan Yu, come with me! Third, fourth, let me catch him."

Duan Yanqing said.

"It's the boss." 2
"Hey, what are you doing, let me go."

Duan Yu struggled.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for you, it might be the son of our boss, we would have knocked you out long ago, so just be obedient if you don't touch the ground and suffer."

Yun Zhonghe said viciously.

"go!"

Duan Yanqing took the lead and left Leigu Mountain.

"Uh, this..."

"We still don't want to interfere with the family affairs of others."

"Correct."

. . .

"Cousin, let me take you home first!"

Murong Fu rolled his eyes and said to Wang Yuyan.

"Uh, but Third Brother Bao..."

Wang Yuyan said with a complicated expression.

"Fourth brother Feng, please take care of third brother Bao, I will escort Yuyan home first."

Murong Fu said.

"Okay, Master, please be careful."

Feng Bo evil warned.

"Well, I will! Cousin, let's go!"

"Ok!"

"Miss, wait a moment."

At this time Su Xinghe opened his mouth and said.

"Mr. Congbian, what's the matter?"

Wang Yuyan asked.

"Please allow me to go with Mu Hua, I have a care."

Wang Yuyan is the granddaughter of her master, so nothing can surprise her, it's better to follow her.

"Uh, then there are Mr. Lao Congbian and Dr. Xue."

Wang Yuyan thanked her.

"It should, Mu Hua go."

Su Xinghe said plainly

"Yes, Master."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. What happened today was enough to shake the world.

. . . . .

brush!
The three of them appeared at the door of an attic, and a plaque on the door was engraved with the three characters of Sutra Pavilion.

"Master, here we are."

Servant A said respectfully.

boom!
At this moment, a window on the second floor shattered, and a figure flew out of it, followed by two more figures.

The two people who came out from behind were very similar in appearance and figure.

It seems that the timing is a bit coincidental.

The three of Wei Feng found them, and they also found the three of Wei Feng.

But Wei Feng didn't bother with them.

However, Murong Bo didn't think so. Murong Bo could be sure that it was the man with short hair and strange clothes who spread the news about his fake death. Otherwise, he would not have been ambushed by Xiao Yuanshan and his son, and he would not be able to leave Shaolin today. But Even if you die, you have to pull someone back.

So, Murong Bo rushed towards Wei Feng.

Pointing at Wei Feng with his finger, he clicked a few times in the air.

Participation means
"Hehe, Shen Hezhi! See if you can compare it with my Six Meridians Excalibur."

Shang Yang Sword, Shao Chong Sword.

boom!
A few bursts of sword energy from Wei Feng canceled out the Shenhe finger.

"what?"

Murong Bo was shocked, his full-strength joint fingers were cracked so easily.

If he knew that Wei Feng's sword qi was just casually emitted, he didn't know how he would feel.

"Heh, you're done, it's time for me, take my palm."

Kanglong Youhui, a golden dragon phantom made of spiritual power, rushed towards Murong Bo with its teeth and claws open.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, when Wei Feng was instructing Servant A, he took some time to learn. While he was practicing the Dali Vajra Palm, Wei Feng also learned all the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. This is the first time he used it.

"Yeah! Huh!"

Murong Bo saw the golden dragon flying towards him and quickly used his powerful Vajra Palm to deal with it.

"what!!"

As a result, Murong Bo flew upside down magnificently, although Wei Feng only used one-tenth of his strength.

Xiao's father and son also arrived from behind.

"Hmph, Murong Bo, today is your death day."

Xiao Yuanshan beat the dog in the water hard, and slapped Murong Bo who was flying upside down.

"puff!"

Murong Bo vomited blood in embarrassment after being beaten.

Xiao Yuanshan was about to give him a fatal blow when suddenly an old voice sounded.

"Amitabha, you must forgive others and forgive others."

An old monk with white beard and hair, wrinkled face, and a broom in his hand, came out of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Yeah! Master."

This was the first impression everyone present had of the sweeping monk.

"Ah, hello, nameless monk sweeping the floor."

Wei Feng greeted him calmly.

"Hello, the donor doesn't know why you are here today."

The sweeping monk also replied.

"It's nothing, I just want to invite you to join the main god's space and become a reincarnation."

. . . .

(End of this chapter)

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