Chapter 97 Kang Min soaks in the pig cage, Rama’s body fills in the gaps
"The leader is actually Abbot Xuanci!"
"That's right!"
"Only Abbot Xuanci has this strength and prestige!"
Qiao Feng was shocked and suddenly realized, 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 the leading brother was Xuanci, Qiao Feng felt that Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun and others were right, and it was impossible for Xuanci to kill them to silence them.
"Gang leader, what should I do with this bitch?"
Just when Qiao Feng was filled with doubts, the elder Wu Changfeng held Kang Min and asked.
"Now that my identity is clear, I am no longer suitable to be the leader of the Beggar Clan. The affairs of the gang are temporarily decided by you elders. When Leader Hong comes, you can just follow the arrangements of Leader Hong!"
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 walked away without giving Kang Min a second look.
"Gang leader!"
Wu Changfeng and other elders shouted loudly, but unfortunately it was too late.
"It's all this bitch!"
"We are a good gang of beggars, but this bitch has made us miserable!"
"Gather all the brothers of the Beggar Clan, execute this bitch, dip her in a pig cage, and avenge Deputy Gang Leader Ma!"
"right!"
"Dip the pig cage!"
After Xiao Feng left, everyone in the Beggar Clan was holding fire in their hearts and 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, his chest heaving, and his happy moment was filled with all kinds of amorous feelings, pitiful and charming at the same time:
"No...I don't want to soak the pig cage!"
"I can forgive you! I can accompany you..."
"Don't you want it?"
…
Snap!
Snap!
The crisp fight between the two big dicks instantly beat the half-mad Murong Fu until his eyes were filled with stars and he was stunned in place.
Murong Fu, who had just returned from the live broadcast room in Shenhe Village, was hit twice before he could figure out the situation.
The severe pain at this moment made Murong Fu sober up a lot, and a senseless anger suddenly rose up.
"Who dares to hit me?"
Snap!
Snap!
There were two big cocks fighting again. Murong turned around twice, his cheeks were swollen, and he shook his dizzy head.
When he saw the person who hit him clearly, his body trembled and he screamed:
"father?"
"You still know me as your father?"
Murong Bo hated that iron could not become steel and was heartbroken.
Unexpectedly, Murong Fu would go crazy in the future.
If he didn't come to provide relief to Murong Fu's psychological problems today, Murong Fu would probably go crazy.
"The child has brought shame to his father by visiting him!"
Murong Fu knelt on the ground with a look of shame on his face, not caring why Murong Bo was still alive.
“What does temporary success or failure mean?”
Murong Bo reprimanded: "As long as people are alive, there is hope. Now that you have gained a lifetime and have more time to plan, are you still afraid that your great cause will fail?"
"Father taught you that!"
Murong Fu lowered his head in shame, feeling nothing but emptiness beneath him, and feeling 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 body?"
Murong Fu was a little confused and had never heard of it.
"According to legend, 800 years ago, Rama, a native of Tianzhu, crossed the sea and came to the Central Plains to preach Dharma. He voluntarily purified himself and entered the palace of Emperor Wu of Liang to preach the Dharma for three years."
"After that, Rama crossed the river and faced the wall of Jiuhua Mountain for nineteen years, practicing his unparalleled 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 is a legend in the world that whoever gets the body will be able to practice unparalleled magical skills and dominate the martial arts world."
"What's more important is that Rama voluntarily purified himself and went to the palace of Emperor Wu of Liang to preach. He should have been a eunuch at that time, but there is no defect in his body."
"That is to say, Rama's martial arts can regenerate creation, 'regenerate the disabled and fill the gaps', so as long as you find the body of Rama and obtain his skills, you can return to being a man!"
"And since Rama can do 'resurrecting the disabled and filling the gaps', then 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 new people are added every time."
"If they get a mutilated card or something like that, and they are not mutilated, they won't use it, and we have a chance to snatch it!"
"Do you understand now? As long as a person is alive, everything is possible. So what if you suffer a little setback and humiliation?"
Murong Bo drank the poisonous chicken soup. As expected, Murong Fu's eyes lit up, his mind was completely restored, his fighting spirit was high, and he said loudly:
"Father's lesson is right, children should remember it."
"You didn't get any treasures, you were eliminated from the live broadcast room, and your performance in the live broadcast was so poor. Even if you exposed your intention to rebel, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty probably wouldn't care about you!"
Murong Bo explained: "But you still have to be careful and don't expose my existence for the time being. Now I'm going to Daming to see if I can plan something secretly!"
"Yes, father!"
Murong Fu nodded and said, "Father, how about I go with you?"
"No need, what you need now is to keep a low profile and bide your time. I'm a dead man, so it's better to act in secret."
Murong Bo also wanted to catch Jiang Feng's attention.
However, he only has the late-stage strength of a Grand Master, so it is impossible for him to compete head-on with the heroes in the world. However, there is still a great chance of fishing in troubled waters by hiding in the dark.
"Father, be careful!"
"I'm leaving!"
Murong Bo left quietly, as if he had never appeared.
…
Among the nine continents.
There are not many people like Murong Bo who want to take advantage of Jiang Feng in troubled waters, but because of the distance, most of them are on the road.
Some of them started live broadcasting for the first time.
Some of them started during the second live broadcast.
Some of them just set out today.
If you look down from the sky and can see strong men, you can see that with Daming Xiuyu Valley as the center, countless strong men gathered from all directions.
…
Xiuyu Valley.
Yihua Palace.
The flowers are in full bloom here, and it is like spring all year round. It is beautiful and beautiful, but at this moment, all the disciples coming and going have serious faces, and the air is filled with a strong aura of murder.
Nowadays, the surroundings of Xiuyu Valley are surrounded by temples and temples, and there are countless warriors from three religions and nine sects, all of whom are eyeing the Yihua Palace in Xiuyu Valley.
If it weren't for Yihua Palace's reputation, they would have attacked Yihua Palace long ago.
But that was the situation before when Jiang Feng was still in the live broadcast room, and everyone could restrain themselves from acting rashly. But as the live broadcast ended, Jiang Feng returned.
Countless warriors gathered around the Yihua Palace could not suppress the heat in their hearts and were ready to take action.
"stop!"
Hua Yue Nu, Hua Xing Nu, He Lu and other Yihua Palace disciples drew their swords out of their sheaths, their eyes sharp and murderous as they stared at the many warriors who wanted to come forward.
"If you dare to take a step forward again, you will be killed without mercy!"
"Does Yihua Palace want to take the treasure for itself?"
Someone was mixed in the crowd and loudly shouted: "Jiang Feng has come out, everyone rush in together, otherwise the treasure will be occupied by Yihua Palace!"