When Su Changkong said these words, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn. Now that there are others testifying, it is of course irrefutable proof. Even if Tang Feng wants to deny it, it is no longer possible.
It was obvious that the three Shaoshishan Law Enforcement Hall elders had ulterior motives in choosing such a place and at the same time calling Su Changkong and others.
Fortunately, Tang Feng never thought of denying it, so he just nodded slightly and said unhurriedly: "Yes, what I used was indeed the dragon claw hand."
As soon as his words fell, the two elders Wu Kuang and Wu Xie suddenly showed a fierce look on their faces, as if they were ferocious beasts that were about to pounce out at any moment.
They don't look like any eminent monks at all.
Master Wu Fei waved his hands to signal the two of them to calm down, and then clasped his hands together and said, "Donor Tang can admit it, which shows his magnanimity. The poor monk admires this, but he doesn't know where your Shaolin unique dragon claw hand came from.
Come?"
Tang Feng smiled, shook his head slightly and said, "Where does my martial arts come from? Do you think you alone have the qualifications and power to intervene?"
Speaking of this, without waiting for the three elders to speak, he sneered: "Let me use an analogy, if I ask you where the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin came from, and where did the Yi Jin Jing come from?
, will you tell me?"
Hearing his words, the grumpy Elder Wu Kuang was immediately furious, and shouted like a furious King Kong: "Where does my young master come from, you naturally have no right to ask, but I can teach you about it, my young master
The One Hundred and Eight Commandments of Muroyama!”
Tang Feng seemed to be very interested and asked with a smile: "Then tell me, what are the so-called Shaoshi Mountain precepts?"
Wu Kuangdao said: "The fifty-first commandment rule of Shaoshi Mountain is that the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin are never taught to outsiders. If outsiders learn it secretly, they will be severely punished by the law enforcement hall of our temple!"
Tang Feng still looked very interested and asked again: "But I don't know how to severely punish him?"
The elder named Wu Xie on the right hummed: "Two punishment methods."
Tang Feng couldn't help but smile and said: "It looks like I still have a choice. Tell me, which two methods are there?"
Master Wufang in the middle, still sitting there, suddenly pronounced a Buddha's name in a long voice, clasped his hands together, and said in a slightly solemn tone: "Donor of the Tang Dynasty is not a disciple of Shaoshishan, but now he has secretly learned Shaoshishan's unique skills. I, Shaolin, have done thousands of things."
No one dares to break the rules of the year, and no one can break them."
When he said this, he changed the subject and said: "According to the rules and regulations, we should have taken action immediately to cut off your muscles and veins and destroy your martial arts. However, God is kind and good. As long as Don Don Tang puts down his butcher knife and is not blocked, follow me."
Go back to Shaoshi Mountain, face the wall with the green lantern from now on, and you are not allowed to go down the mountain for the rest of your life, and you will be forgiven."
Tang Feng laughed and laughed. His laughter was like a roaring bell, which shook the eardrums of the people around him. Even the tea in the cups and cups on the table rippled.
Wu Kuang yelled: "Why are you laughing?"
Tang Feng's laughter suddenly stopped and he said in a deep voice: "Of course I am laughing at you three old bald donkeys with no hair on your head. As the saying goes, long hair makes short of knowledge. You have no hair, but you are still so stupid and ignorant!"
"Unbridled!" Wu Kuang shouted angrily. He slapped the table with his broad palm, and the hard nanmu table immediately fell into pieces. His aura seemed even more powerful than that of Tang Feng.
Tang Feng ignored him and said coldly: "In the secular world, according to the law, even if ordinary people steal things, they can only be imprisoned for three to five years at most. You, a small secluded sect, can easily destroy people's hands and feet and kill them."
Confinement for life."
"Let me ask, who gave you the qualifications, who gave you this power?"
The two law enforcement hall elders on the left and right were already furious. If their senior brother hadn't waved his hands to stop him, they might have taken action long ago.
Wu Fei was still an old monk in meditation, he just smiled faintly, clasped his hands and said: "Now that the donor in the Tang Dynasty mentioned this, I will say a few more words. We, Shaoshi Mountain, are hidden in the world and are not controlled by the world. We have our own rules and regulations for behavior in the temple.
The clear rules and precepts of this temple.”
"Anyone who violates the precepts and rules of this temple will be punished by Shaoshi Mountain. The poor monk has said that for thousands of years, no one dares to violate the rules of Shaoshi Mountain!"
Tang Feng laughed and said: "Well said, what a Shaoshi Mountain. Since you Shaoshi Mountain has its own rules, I also have mine!"
Master Wu Fa asked: "But I don't know what your principles are?"
Tang Feng did not answer his words, but asked instead: "You just said that you Shaoshishan are also people in the world, so you should know the rules of the world!"
After saying this, Tang Feng slowly raised his fist.
Most of the people present can be considered as people in the arena, so they naturally understand the rules of the arena.
The so-called rules of the arena are fists!
Whoever has the biggest fist in the world will set the rules!
In fact, regarding the Dragon Claw Hand, Tang Feng obtained it from the practice of a Shaoshi Mountain disciple, combined with the Golden Dragon Claw, and finally understood it. Strictly speaking, it is not considered stealing at all.
But he didn't explain, and he didn't bother to explain!
Tang Feng is also a member of the martial arts world. He knows better than anyone else that the martial arts community will never believe in the tears of the weak. Only fists are the truth.
In fact, this principle is applicable not only in Jianghu, but also at any time, in any dynasty, and in any country. It is said that weak countries have no diplomacy and weak people have no right to speak.
This is a truth that has never been broken through the ages. Only if you are truly strong and your fist is hard enough, will anyone be convinced by what you say. If you are not convinced, you will beat him until he is convinced!
Seeing Tang Feng clenching his fist, Master Wufa, who had always been indifferent, frowned and said sternly: "So, the donor is not willing to follow me back to Shaoshi Mountain?"
Tang Feng sneered: "It's not impossible to take me to Shaoshi Mountain, but the premise is that your fists must be hard enough!"
Master Wufa suddenly clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name in a long voice, and said, "In that case, there is nothing more to say."
After he said this, Wu Kuang on the left stood up and clenched his fists.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly condensed and became extremely solemn.
When Su Changkong and others saw this scene, they secretly laughed sincerely. Although the man named Tang was very skilled, they never thought that Tang Feng's fists could be stronger than those of the three elders of the Law Enforcement Hall.
Wu Kuang King Kong glared angrily at Tang Feng, gritted his steel teeth, and said word by word: "Junior Brother Wu Ming said that you used Shaolin Dragon Claws to defeat and slander him. Your pair of dragon claws have always been extraordinary.
."
"Today, I will use Zhenzong's Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands to challenge you, kid!"
But just as his men were about to rush out, Patriarch Wu, who had been silent until he was sitting at the bottom, suddenly stood up, waved his hand and said: "Elder Wu Kuang, stop for now. Can you listen to what I say next?"
