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Chapter 1026 I Come to Dinner

"Everyone, this matter has nothing to do with my benefactor, and it has nothing to do with my fellow sects. I, Zhang Cuishan, am responsible for it all. I, Zhang Cuishan, have never done anything to humiliate my sect, nor have I killed a good person in vain. Everyone decides today. To force me to be unrighteous, the only thing I can do is die."

"Grandmaster Kongwen is a highly respected elder in the martial arts, how does Master Kongwen think this matter should be handled?" He Taichong asked the abbot of Shaolin with his eyebrows raised.

Many martial arts people looked at the abbot of the Shaolin School one after another, Kong Wen also frowned.

At this time, a woman came to the side, looked at Zhang Cuishan and shook her head frequently, "Is something wrong with Wuji?" Zhang Cuishan immediately came to Yin Susu and asked eagerly.

"Amitabha, can the poor monk say something unpleasant? Zhang Wuxia misses his beloved son, but may I ask those many people who were hurt by Xie Xun without parents, wives and children? My little monk, I beg for those innocent people who were hurt by Xie Xun Tell the truth." One of the monks stood up and said, Zeng Yunfeng took a look at this monk. If he was inconspicuous just now, but now he stands out, he is particularly conspicuous. Zeng Yunfeng clearly sensed that there was a faint hostility in him. Many Shaolin monks are quite different.

"How should Master Zhang end this matter?" Kong Wen looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said.

"Although my little apprentice is not as good as him, he doesn't dare to deceive his master. The old Taoist believes that he didn't kill the lives of the Longmen Guards. As for the whereabouts of the golden lion king, he refuses to say, and I can't force it."

"It turns out that Zhang Sanfeng, the great master of a generation, is a hypocrite who protects his shortcomings and indulges his disciples!" He Taichong snorted coldly.

"Shut up, don't be so rude to my master!" Song Yuanqiao glared.

"I'll tell you the truth, what can you do to me!" Mrs. He rushed forward to support Song Yuanqiao, but she glanced at Kongwen.

"Back off!" Zhang Sanfeng said calmly, Song Yuanqiao saluted and retreated behind him.

"I, Zhang Sanfeng, founded a sect with ethics as the basis and loyalty as the foundation. If my disciples betray loyalty and judge ethics and sell Jinlan, then I, Zhang Sanfeng, will be a hypocrite that everyone despises." Zhang Sanfeng turned around and looked around the martial arts heroes. Look at it.

Zeng Yunfeng smiled inwardly, this picture of Sanfeng is somewhat similar to Huang Laoxie's temperament, and he is quite protective, but he likes it.

"It doesn't matter whether it's a gentleman or a villain. Most of the people here today have a blood feud with the golden lion king. Zhang Wuxia, if you insist on not revealing Xie Xunzhi's whereabouts, Amitabha, I really don't want to see Wudang meet with swords and blood." The provocative monk just now stood up again.

"Yes, yes, yes, tell me the whereabouts of Xie Xun!"

"Tell me the whereabouts of Xie Xun!" Many martial arts people followed suit.

"Presumptuousness, it's unreasonable, you don't take our Wudang too seriously, our Wudang is a famous and decent family, how can you allow you to mess around here?" Yu Lianzhou stood up angrily.

"Don't think that the purpose of your going to Wudang Mountain, and that Shaolin is looking for Xie Xun, is actually to get the most precious treasure of the martial arts, the dragon-slaying knife. The monks should first avoid greed!"

Zeng Yunfeng was speechless, why are all the disciples of Sanfeng like this except Song Yuanqiao, today Shaolin used the dragon sword to weaken Wudang's reputation in the world, how could Zhang Sanfeng's disciples still harden everyone's anger.

"It's disrespectful to say that Shaolin covets the Dragon Slaying Saber!" A monk beside Kongwen stood up and snorted coldly.

Zeng Yunfeng took a look at this monk, he should be Master Kongwen's younger brother Kongxing, he is not very good, he has a big temper, and he will label him.

"The old monk is so angry that I said it right!"

"presumptuous!"

"Don't yell at me. What's so great about the Shaolin faction? My Wudang faction is still afraid of you. If you are not convinced, you can come if you want to fight." Yu Lianzhou disdainfully said.

"I asked for a long time that Master Zhang's martial arts originated from Shaolin. There is also a saying in the martial arts world that Wudang Kung Fu is the best of the blue. The poor monk has admired it for a long time. I hope this statement will not be exaggerated. Today, in front of the heroes of the world, I would like to ask Master Zhang to enlighten me. Amitabha!" Master Kongwen finished speaking, and immediately called the Buddha's name with one hand on his chest.

Ma Rong said softly behind Zeng Yunfeng's back: "These old monks are really shameless, they are forced to come to other people's mountains."

"Shut up!" Zeng Yunfeng snorted lightly, and Ma Rong immediately shut up.

"Master Kongwen, today is my master's birthday. How can my master fight this guest? But since the battle has already been called, how can Wudang back down? My seventh disciple, I would like to learn the profound and exquisite martial arts of the Shaolin sect on my behalf."

"To avoid falling into the shoes of others, I have seven other monks from Shaolin fighting against you as the Seven Heroes of Wudang."

"Master Kongwen, I, Song Yuanqiao, have said something first. If the Wudang faction loses, my junior brother Zhang Cuishan will inform the abbot of Shaolin Temple about the whereabouts of the golden lion king."

"If the Shaolin sect accepts the offer, Master Kongwen will invite these friends who come down the mountain with them in the name of celebrating birthdays and looking for truths, what do you think?" Song Yuanqiao said coldly.

"Okay, it's a deal." Master Kongwen continued.

Master Kongwen stood in the arena and said to the many heroes of the martial arts: "You can trust my Shaolin school?"

"If you don't speak, then you are willing to meet the Seven Heroes of Wudang as the representative of the Shaolin faction."

At this moment, Zeng Yunfeng slowly raised his left hand, and everyone looked at him.

It was very strange for the beggars to express their opinions at this time, "Sorry, chasing us, the beggars are here for dinner today, and I didn't think about fighting."

"I heard that you have been arguing here for several hours today. It's useless, but our beggar gang disciples haven't had breakfast yet, and we came here hungry. Now the lunch food is going to be cold. It's a waste of money. I'm really desperate now. I'm not interested in watching you fight, everyone is full and has nothing to do, why not let us who are hungry eat first."

"You!" Kong Xing and the others were choked and speechless.

Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao and several other Wudang disciples signaled to Zeng Yunfeng.

Most of the people in the rivers and lakes are probably the beggars, who dare to stand up and shout at this time.

In fact, Zeng Yunfeng also knew that the Beggars' Clan now looks powerful on the outside, but it is empty inside. How can they earn some fame and come back without talking about the scene at this time.

Shaolin is so arrogant, and Wudang is not bad. Since Song Yuanqiao can say such a thing, it shows that they are very confident, and it also shows that Wudang faction has the confidence to keep pace with Shaolin.

Zeng Yunfeng felt that Shaolin sometimes does not compete with Wudang, and the Shaolin faction all say that there is a Longmen Escort Bureau under it. These affiliated martial arts forces conflict with his future plans of the Beggar Gang, and the two will be competitors in the future.

Of course Zeng Yunfeng would not be a platform for the Shaolin sect, he would not get any benefits and would have to complain to each other.

Then again, the Shaolin faction is not a good bird. Maybe they came this time, as Wudang Yu Lianzhou said, they are here for the dragon sword, or not for the dragon sword, but to re-start in the rivers and lakes. Take a share.

Greed, hatred, and ignorance, it sounds nice, the first commandment is greed, and whether the next two Shaolins have followed it or not, then ghosts will know.

Master Kongwen actually said that he is from the Shaolin sect. He is obviously greedy, angry and ignorant, and he has violated the precepts.

The Shaolin faction does not only refer to the Shaolin Temple. A group of monks in the Shaolin Temple do not want to practice Buddhism, but only want to fight.It's really weird, weird.

Master Kongwen was so suppressed by Zeng Yunfeng that he couldn't speak, and many sects also looked at Zeng Yunfeng.

People in the martial arts are also wondering why this gang of beggars is so stubborn, and they are tough with the Shaolin faction. You must know that even if Ying Wugou is a master, he is only here alone. This time Shaolin Temple included a total of 12 monks. , all of them are martial arts masters.

Zeng Yunfeng cupped his hands with the people around him and said: "My fellow martial artists, my beggar gang is here to celebrate birthdays in Wudang. For our beggar gang, filling our stomachs is the most important thing. Eat first before talking about other things."

"I don't want to join this dispute. Those who come purely to pay birthday wishes should stand behind my beggar gang. I, Ying Wugou, promise that everyone will go down the mountain safely. If you come to seek revenge at someone's wedding banquet, my beggar gang will not support it. After all, There is also a saying in the beggar gang that you don't reach out and don't hit people with smiling faces."

"Someone has a wedding at home, and you come here to find trouble, this is finding fault!" Ying Wugou's words were very strong, and the Shaolin Temple gang's faces turned livid when they heard it.

"Now Shaolin sects have come to Wudang to make such an event. Later, if our Beggar Clan also has such a grand event, we dare not invite you to it. If our little Beggar Clan makes such a fuss, we will not be able to bear it."

As Zeng Yunfeng said, he patted the hem of his clothes and cupped his hands towards Zhang Zhenren: "I don't know when the banquet will start, Zhang Zhenren!"

"Our Beggar Clan disciples didn't even eat breakfast in order to participate in this banquet, and now our stomachs are growling!"

Zhang Zhenren laughed loudly, "Hahaha, open the table, open the table!"

Kunlun He Taichong next to him waved his hands and said, "A bunch of idiots."

Zeng Yunfeng gave He Taichong a cold look, and He Taichong immediately froze in place and let out a muffled groan.

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