At this time, in the meeting hall of Zhujiazhuang, Zhu Qifang said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, what do you want to do?"
Now that Zhu Qifang is the owner of Zhujiazhuang, he sticks to his word, and of course he doesn't want others to stand over him and point fingers.
Zhu Qifang’s father, Mr. Zhu, snorted coldly: “If I, the old man, don’t come out, I’m afraid my Zhu family village’s century-old foundation will be lost in your hands!
Then Su Xin killed your eldest brother, and now he appears again, do you plan to endure it forever?"
Zhu Qifang said helplessly: "Father, you all know that Su Xin, as the twenty-third strong man on the list, cannot be measured by realm at all.
When Big Brother and the four of them jointly went to kill Su Xin, but Su Xin was killed in reverse, what could we do? If I could take revenge, could I still let this enemy hang out in front of me?"
Mr. Zhu narrowed his eyes and said: "Those who want to take revenge but don't want to take revenge will be left here first. Our Zhujiazhuang is now being eroded step by step. Don't you have anything to say?"
Zhu Qifang immediately stopped talking. This situation was not caused by him. What should he say?
Zhujiazhuang's strength has always been a bit inflated. The fundamental reason is that Zhu Zefang is backed by the lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple, and other martial arts forces have to give him three points.
But what happens now? Once Zhu Zefang dies, he will be gone. The rest of the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple have nothing to do with his Zhu family.
Mr. Zhu snorted coldly, slammed the iron crutch in his hand to the ground, and scolded: "After all, you are also an innate warrior, can't you use your brain to think about it?
We can’t find any lay disciples in Shaolin Temple, so can’t we find others to continue taking care of our Zhujiazhuang?”
Zhu Qifang said blankly: "Who else can we look for besides the eldest brother's former classmates? With our strength at Zhujiazhuang, I'm afraid no one will accept it if it comes to them."
Mr. Zhu said quietly: "What is the most critical thing for our Zhujiazhuang now? It is that we do not have a backer, so other martial arts forces dare to touch us.
So the most important thing for us now is not to kill Su Xin, but to find another backer so that we can overcome the current difficulties. Even if this backer comes from a tiger's skin, we must have one."
"Then where can I find this backer?" Zhu Qifang asked.
Although he was not happy that his father, who had been doing nothing for more than ten years, stood up again and pointed fingers, he also knew that in terms of scheming and calculation, he could not compare to his father.
The old man of the Zhu family said calmly: "Your eldest brother's teacher when he was in Shaolin Temple was a master of the Yuanshen Realm of Luohan Hall, the 'Evil-Slaying Monk' Jueyan.
Jueyan is a man of bad temper and hates evil. As long as he travels down the mountain and encounters people who break the law and cause trouble, he will chase them for thousands of miles and kill them, so he is nicknamed the 'evil-killing monk'."
Zhu Qifang rubbed his head. Of course he knew about his eldest brother's former teacher. Could it be that his father wanted to use Jue Yan's power to deal with Su Xin?
Sure enough, Mr. Zhu went on to say: "Jueyan likes your elder brother very much. After all, we are master and apprentice. If it weren't for your elder brother's qualifications, he might even be accepted as a disciple by Jueyan.
Now that your eldest brother is dead, I happened to receive news that Jue Yan also came to Hannan Road for business during this time. You sent a clever disciple to cry and beg Jue Yan to avenge your eldest brother. To put it more tragically, I have
I'm 90% sure that Jueyan will definitely take action."
Zhu Qifang's eyes widened, this old man really dared to think.
In fact, Zhu Qifang had had this idea before, but he did not dare to be as decisive as the old man of the Zhu family, and dared to plot against the people of the Shaolin Temple.
It is true that Su Xin killed Zhu Zefang and his son, and it is true that Jue Yan, the ‘evil-killing monk’, was also Zhu Zefang’s teacher, but Jue Yan was a violent and rigid person, and the people he killed were really the most treacherous and evil people.
This time, their feud between Zhujiazhuang and Su Xin was, to put it bluntly, a struggle between their respective grievances. Those who were alive were famous, while those who were dead were unknown. It was absolutely impossible for Jue Yan to take care of this kind of thing.
If this is the case, then all they can do is to trick Jue Yan into dealing with Su Xin, but if such a scheme against a Yuanshen realm martial arts master is discovered, their Zhujiazhuang clan will be exterminated.
Even the Shaolin Temple dares to instigate this. Are all the people in Zhujiazhuang tired of living?
But now that Mr. Zhu has made a decisive decision for Zhu Qifang, he has no choice but to agree and prepare to send a more clever disciple there.
But Zhu Zefang then said: "But dad, you just said that the most important thing our Zhu family should do now is to prevent other martial arts sects from cannibalizing and annexing. Otherwise, even if we kill Su Xin, it will be useless."
The old man of the Zhu family shook his head and said: "This is one thing. If Jue Yan, the 'Evil Monk', really helped us kill Su Xin, in the eyes of outsiders, it means that we still have some connection with the Shaolin Temple.
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The intimidating power of a Yuanshen realm warrior who was born in Shaolin Temple is much stronger than that of lay disciples. As I said, if we pull up the tiger skin as a banner, the first thing we need to pull is the Shaolin Temple.
This big tiger skin.”
Zhu Qifang had to admit that Jiang was still old and hot. Although this plan was dangerous, if it succeeded, not only would they be able to keep their current position in Zhujiazhuang, but they would also be able to get rid of Su Xin. It would kill two birds with one stone.
So Zhu Qifang immediately sent his son Zhu Yancheng to go personally to find Jueyan, the 'evil-killing monk'.
Both belong to the third generation of the Zhu family, but Zhu Yancheng is much younger. He is only fifteen years old this year.
However, he is a smart person and is best suited to do this kind of thing. Moreover, as a child, he can have a considerable advantage in front of Jue Yan.
After all, if you say these things as an adult, Jueyan may suspect that you are deliberately provoking, but as a child, people will undoubtedly be much less wary.
Shaolin Temple is the head of the three Buddhist temples, and its subordinate institutions are very complex. The most important ones are one pavilion, three halls and four courtyards.
This pavilion is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The three halls are: Luohan Hall, Lecture Hall, and Prajna Hall.
The four courtyards are: Bodhidharma Court, Discipline Court, Yaowang Court, and Relic Court.
This Jueyan was born in the Luohan Hall, which is a martial arts academy in Shaolin Temple that trains martial arts disciples. Jueyan is not qualified to be the head of the Luohan Hall due to his early stage strength in the realm of gods, but he is one of the chief monks of the Luohan Hall.
Since the Shaolin Temple began to abandon the policy of recruiting lay disciples, the number of disciples accepted by the Shaolin Temple every year has dropped significantly.
Therefore, they, masters from various schools and colleges, would go down to the mountain several times a year to find some talented disciples and bring them to the mountain to train them carefully. Although it was slow, the quality could be guaranteed.
This was not the first time for Jueyan to come to Hannan and Xiangnan. He still vaguely remembered that several lay disciples he had taught in the past were from Hannan Road.
It was late at night, and Jueyan, who had traveled all night to Hannan Road, randomly found a hotel, knocked on the door, and said loudly: "The waiter will serve wine and ten pounds of beef!"
At this time, there were very few guests in the hotel. After hearing this loud shout and looking back at the person who spoke, several diners immediately paid their bills and left in a panic. Without him, it was really uncomfortable.
It's a bit too unlike a good person.
Jueyan was tall, nearly two meters tall, with a full face and curly beard, and a ferocious red scar at the corner of his eye. He carried a huge black saber on his back, and a fierce aura rushed towards his face.
Although he had a bald head and a scar on his head, he did not look like an eminent monk, but rather like a traitorous monk who had turned against Buddhism.
Besides, this fierce monk doesn't even abide by any of the rules and regulations. He even drinks alcohol and eats meat. He breaks two precepts in a row. There must be something wrong!
But they were unjustly accused of this. He drank and ate meat just out of habit.
When the warrior monks in the Shaolin Temple are in the state of acquired body refining, they must take a large amount of food to refine their Qi and strengthen their bodies.
However, after being promoted to Xiantian, the energy formed from a lot of food is no longer of much help to the physical training of the monks, so the Shaolin monks at this stage are all vegetarians.
Of course, the vegetarian dishes and rice and wheat they eat are also carefully cultivated by the Shaolin Temple. They have a spiritual energy in them, and the essence in them is many times more than those of meat.
However, Jue Yan was already used to drinking and eating meat when he was in the acquired state. This was enough in the Shaolin Temple, but in the outside world, he had no intention of abiding by any rules and regulations.
The waiter in the restaurant carefully brought the wine and meat to Jue Yan, and he began to eat with his head down, one mouthful of wine and one mouthful of meat.
At this moment, the door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open, and a handsome young man walked into the restaurant. He knelt down to the ground directly to Jueyan, and started kowtowing with a bang. Jueyan was stunned for a moment.
The young man had already kowtowed several times, and his forehead was already red.
Jueyan frowned, and a powerful force of energy directly rolled up the young man and asked: "Who are you, little kid? What does it mean to kowtow when you come up?"
Needless to say, this young man is naturally Zhu Qifang's son, and Zhu Yancheng.
Jue Yan did not hide his whereabouts after he came to Hannan Road. Zhu Yancheng and his people found Jue Yan easily, but he deliberately asked others to go far away, and he went to see Jue Yan alone.
Now seeing Jue Yan helping him up, Zhu Yancheng smiled in his heart. Most of the things the old man told him had been completed.
Although he was excited in his heart, there was a sad expression on his face: "Master Jueyan, I'm here to ask you to avenge my eldest brother and my uncle!"
Jueyan asked in surprise: "Who is your uncle?"
Zhu Yancheng said: "My uncle is the lay disciple who studied martial arts with you in the past, Zhu Zefang, the owner of Zhujiazhuang!"
After all, they haven't contacted each other for more than ten years, and Jueyan has forgotten what his former disciples looked like.
However, when Zhu Yancheng mentioned Zhu Zefang's name, Jueyan immediately reacted. After all, this disciple was his favorite lay disciple.
ps: I saw that the backgrounds of two children registered in Longtaolou are among the top 25 characters on the list, but these characters have already been written out, so I have to change their backgrounds before I can add them (to be continued.)