"Deputy Master Ying Wugui is so good at sound wave skills!" Master Kongwen immediately exposed Sun Wukong's shortcomings, afraid that He Taichong would not know that he did it.

"What? Master Kongwen's skill was itchy before the banquet. I wanted to play a few tricks, so I'm willing to accompany him." Zeng Yunfeng turned around and looked at Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin Sect.

Kong Wen could bear it, Kong Yan couldn't bear it. "Let me learn the tricks of Deputy Gang Leader Ying!" As he said that, Zeng Yunfeng's steps remained unchanged, and his left hand gathered his palm from bottom to top to print it. Everyone felt a roar in his ears, Kong Yan felt that the lower plate was unstable and his feet were retreating for seven steps in a row, while Zeng Yunfeng stood there and moved without moving slowly closed his palm.

He followed the movement and reached out to grab the beads on Hunting's neck. He sucked it over with his backhand, and then he scattered the beads into pieces and shot towards Hunting.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! Dragon Capture!" Everyone was surprised and immediately whispered.

Everyone felt the red and yellow flash in front of them, "The Demon-Suppressing the Demon-Sacking the Robe!"

"Amitabha! Deputy Gangmaster Ying is so angry!" Kong Wen stroked his sleeve with one hand and flew to catch the rosary that was shot one by one, then he caught Kong's back and stopped his retreat and recited the Buddha's name.

"Well, then at the request of Deputy Gang Ying, I will eat first and then talk." Master Kong Wen said coldly, and after saying that, he stood up and left.

Master Kongxing looked at Zeng Yunfeng and snorted coldly, followed Kongwen and shook his sleeves.

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

People from other sects all swallowed when they saw Zeng Yunfeng, and the Beggars' Sect was getting up again.

He Taichong glanced at Zeng Yunfeng and didn't know how to say anything else. In terms of martial arts, he was a little worse than emptiness. Zeng Yunfeng couldn't get any advantage at all. There was no need to conflict with Ying Wugui, otherwise it would be purely uncomfortable.

"Previous leader Ying, please!" Song Yuanqiao reached out and led the way with a smile.

Ma Rong watched all the five major sects leave and followed Zeng Yunfeng and said, "Master, have we offended Shaolin and Kunlun like this?"

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at him and said, "If you offend me, you will offend me. It's not that you have offended me. Besides, if you don't offend them, they will not be able to look down on our Beggars' Sect."

"Ah, did our Beggars' Sect offend Shaolin before?"

"It's so rare." Zeng Yunfeng shook his head and put his hands behind his back. "Please care about so many things, let them pull them off. It's afternoon, I'll go to the mat!" Ma Rong and Ma Ning hurriedly followed.

The Beggars' Sect has been choking with Shaolin for hundreds of years, and it has not been a day or two. If the Beggars' Sect wants to restore its original reputation, it must be choking with Shaolin."

Nowadays, the martial arts world is divided into two levels, and Shaolin is dominant, and the Demon Sect is still balanced.

But now that the Beggars' Sect wants to rise, they have to share a cup of reputation. If they listen to Shaolin's interference in everything and listen to him fooling around, the martial arts heroes were taken away, how could the Beggars' Sect develop?

What Shaolin said is, that's okay, it's a big deal.

Just now, Master Kongwen said that the martial arts of the world are from Shaolin. As far as Zeng Yunfeng knows, this is not the case. Huang Shang’s Nine Yin Scriptures, Xiaoyao Sect’s martial arts, and the messy Qin and Han Kung Fu, Huang Yaoshi’s martial arts, and many of the martial arts of the world are from Shaolin, so the martial arts of the world are from Shaolin. Where does this sentence start?

The world's martial arts are produced in Shaolin. This sentence is purely that Shaolin Temple praises itself and praises it without any limit.

I'll give it a face.

They are all living beings, and you and I have to hang them on the wall to offer sacrifices because they practice Buddha.

Zeng Yunfeng didn't like them, and he did whatever he wanted.

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

Some sects were depressed, but the disciples of the Beggars' Sect on Zeng Yunfeng were very happy.

After all, it was the first time they were eating mats, especially in other major sects. They did not receive such treatment before.

Qilikan, there were only a few of them on the tables that were the most lively, and the six heroes of Wudang came to signal.

Zeng Yunfeng also gave gifts one by one, and everyone carried the flower sedan chair to the Shaolin monks. He would not care about Zeng Yunfeng's poor neighborhoods.

On the contrary, the Wudang sect is now isolated and helpless, and is just when he needs allies. Of course, Zeng Yunfeng is choosing Wudang. How could he choose Shaolin?

After eating and drinking, the Beggars' Gang disciples sat on a chair and drank tea. At this time, they heard them talk about it and it was so much more enjoyable.

I was hungry to discuss things, but I really didn't understand what they thought. It seemed that they had never been beggars.

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

"Master, Master, my big mistake has been made. It cannot be saved. I only ask for one thing for the master."

"Cuishan, it's so cool, why did you suddenly say such words?"

"I'd like to ask the master to agree to something, and I'll never let you be a teacher. My disciple has a single beloved son, and I'm afraid he will fall into the hands of a villain. I hope my teacher will raise him and grow up."

After Zhang Cuishan said that, he kowtowed Zhang Sanfeng a few times, and his head was blue.

"Cuishan, what are you doing?"

Zeng Yunfeng frowned when he saw it. Is something happening in the middle? Why did Zhang Cuishan's attitude change drastically after having a meal. Before the meal, Song Yuanqiao also said that he would form the Wudang Seven-Second Formation with them, and he would have a fight with Shaolin Temple. It would be great now.

Why did Zhang Cuishan come up and feel that he wants to die? What happened?

"The helm leader!" Zeng Yunfeng raised his hand to stop him.

If Zhang Cuishan wanted to die, he would not be able to save him. After all, once a person has the will to die and wants to persuade him, it would be too difficult.

He can fight hard in Shaolin Sect, but he can not even have any of these martial arts sects. Anyway, the Wudang Sect is in front of him and what are he afraid of?

"All the sins arose because of my Zhang Cuishan alone. I would rather die. Please let your righteous brother go and eliminate the war." Zhang Cuishan said as he opened his eyes suddenly, and blood immediately sprayed on the Zhenwu Hall, and many Wudang disciples were confused.

Zeng Yunfeng closed his eyes and sighed. He originally thought he could save Zhangzuishan, but who knew that such a thing would happen?

Zeng Yunfeng suddenly remembered something, and then sighed again. Even if it was involved in Yin Susu, it was Zhang Cuishan's family affairs, and he really couldn't interfere.

He could save Yu Daiyan, but it seems that Yu Daiyan was too serious and Zhang Cuishan felt guilty, so he chose to cut off his heart and apologize.

"Fifth Junior Brother!"

"Fifth Senior Brother!"

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

The sounds of back and forth were wrapped around the Zhenwu Hall.

"Mom, is my dad dead? I have seen it all, why do they force my dad to death? I know it's for an adopted father, right?" Zhang Wuji looked up at Yin Susu who was lying on the ground.

Yin Susu cried, nodding with tears in her eyes.

"Why do you want to cut off your heart veins? Cuishan!" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Cuishan who was lying on the ground, heartbroken.

"Mom, why do dad die?" Zhang Wuji asked again.

"Wuji, remember the appearance of these people, look carefully, and remember their appearance. Each of them is covered with your father's blood. When you grow up, you must avenge your father, and no one can be left behind." Yin Susu lay in Zhang Wuji's ear and said softly, his voice was inaudible.

"Mrs. Zhang, it's really a pity that Zhang Wuxia committed suicide. Now you are the only one who knows where the Golden Lion King Xie Xun is hiding." Master Kong Wen was embarrassed.

"Master Kongwen, if I tell you where the Golden Lion King is, can you let us go, the orphan and widowed mother?" Yin Susu looked at Kongwen with her misty eyes and hoped to get an answer.

"Amitabha, monks will not lie!"

"Okay, I'll only tell you one person." Yin Susu told her and walked to Master Kongwen and whispered.

"Female donor, what did you say? Tell me clearly." Kong Wen looked surprised and kept asking.

"Master, the Golden Lion King is there. I wish you a dragon-slaying sword as soon as possible."

"Oh, female donor, female donor, oh!"

"Master Kongwen, Master Kongwen, where is the Golden Lion King? Tell me!" After hearing the news about the Golden Lion King Xie Xun, Kongwen learned that many martial arts people suddenly surrounded Kongwen.

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

"I didn't hear clearly, I didn't hear clearly. Abbot Kong Wen, you want to take it alone." said one person.

More people gathered around Master Kongwen and pulled him. Zeng Yunfeng and the Beggars' Sect sat aside, watching the farce of life.

"Mom~~!" Yin Susu, who was squatting next to Zhang Cuishan in the field, quickly fell to the ground, with a dagger in her chest, and committed suicide.

Looking at this scene, Ma Rong's face was stiff and his eyes were overwhelmed.

"Amitabha!"

Zeng Yunfeng sighed deeply, but he didn't expect that he would be so sad to witness this scene with his own eyes. Zhang Cuishan was really a stubborn mind, but the actions of the couple were not enough to say anything.

"Why are you, why do you kill my mother?" Zhang Wuji cried to the sky, crying with tears in his eyes.

"It was her who committed suicide by herself, no, it's not us!" Looking at Zhang Wuji with a young face, Master Kongwen didn't know how to explain.

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

"I don't cry, I don't cry, I will never cry to show you evil people."

"How did we become evil people?"

"Amitabha, this happened unexpectedly. Zhang Wuxia and his wife had already committed suicide and would not investigate any previous events. I'm leaving!" Kong Wen shook his head and sighed.

"I'm sorry to send it away!" Zhang Sanfeng said, even if he was sad, Zhang Sanfeng's etiquette would not be lost.

The Shaolin s left one after another.

"Do you guys want to leave for meals?" Zhang Sanfeng asked politely, but he still asked.

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

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

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head and said, "How come this is the case? Zhenren Zhang, we have also said goodbye!"

"Ah, thank you for helping the Beggars!"

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, "I haven't done my best to do my best, and I've failed to do it for the mountain. Alas!" Zeng Yunfeng sighed and turned around and left.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were full of sadness. Looking at the two corpses lying on the ground, he felt heartbroken. On his 100th birthday, a white-haired man gave birth to a black-haired man, and no one could forgive the Shaolin Sect.

On the way down the mountain, Ma Rong asked: "Master, has the Wudang Sect become enemies with the Shaolin Sect this time?"

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

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

Ma Ning said from the side: "No matter how good the character of Zhenren Zhang is, he will be forced to death by someone on his 100th birthday. How could it be if he said he did not make enemies with the Shaolin Sect?"

Zeng Yunfeng sighed, walked down the stairs of Wudang Mountain with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked: "I can't control Wudang now. Think about ourselves, our affairs are also very troublesome!"
Chapter completed!