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Chapter 1144 I Don't Talk Empty Words

The woman in the yellow shirt also frowned slightly.

Zeng Yunfeng looked up to the sky and laughed again, "Hahaha, as expected!"

"Sure enough, to reason with the Shaolin sect, you have to talk about fists first. It seems that you can only reason with you if you use your fists to tell you that you have won."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled contemptuously, and glanced at the woman in the yellow shirt next to her, who stared back angrily.

Zeng Yunfeng smiled lightly and glanced at the three Shaolin monks of Duzi generation. Among them, the white-haired old monk said: "Back then when you went to the Bright Summit, you were pushed back by Yang Dingtian, and you were blinded in one eye, but you didn't learn the lesson. The three of them came back and sat there for decades! They haven't made any progress!" Zeng Yunfeng's words were not polite at all.

"Ying Wugou, you're going crazy, the three grand uncles"

"Shut up!" The white-haired monk interrupted Cheng Kun directly.

"Just now you said that the head of Emei Zhou is too hostile. I think the Shaolin sect is even more hostile. Kuchan has spent decades trying to avenge that day. You eminent monks have not been able to let go of your grievances. How can we let us These mortals let go of their so-called grievances."

"If you escape into Buddhism, all four things will be empty, and you want us people in the Jianghu to let go of our past grievances? What a joke."

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, Lord Ying's words are true and he has fallen into the devil's way!" The long-browed monk shook his head endlessly.

"How many catastrophes the martial arts have experienced, all of them have been mediated by Shaolin, and the many catastrophes in the martial arts have been saved. How can Chief Ying just say that Shaolin is a place where filth is hidden?" the white-haired monk said.

"Cheng Kun is just a temporary fault of Shaolin, and the reputation of Shaolin for thousands of years cannot be slandered by the leader Ying at will!"

"The three don't want to talk too much. Since you want to use the vajra method to subdue demons, then go ahead. Since you decide to use your fists to reason, why waste too much saliva? It just so happens that my words are dry."

Zeng Yunfeng's words touched the hearts of fellow martial artists, who wouldn't want to take revenge on Xie Xun?

However, if it continues like this today, Xie Xun's hatred will only end. After all, who would dare to offend Mingjiao Shaolin and this woman in yellow shirt with unknown origin but clever methods.

At this time, Xie Xun stood up and said: "You don't need to trouble too much, Master Ying. In fact, everyone just wants to take my life. I also know that many grievances and grievances in this Jianghu martial arts are caused by me. Can I and Cheng Kun settle it first?" This grievance!"

"At that time, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

"Father!" Zhang Wuji panicked.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, "I can't control so many grievances in the rivers and lakes. I only know who killed my former gang leader Shi Huolong. I will smash his body to pieces."

"Sorry, I can't agree to this matter, and I can't agree on behalf of my fellow martial artists."

"I've always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances. When I say I want to kill Cheng Kun, I want to kill Cheng Kun. It doesn't matter whether you are Shaolin or Mingjiao. Anyone who dares to stand in the way can come and try!"

Just now, the three monks of the Shaolin Ferry Sect had already been aroused by Zeng Yunfeng, but they hadn't done anything for a long time, and Xie Xun's stepping up, it can be said that they gave them a step, and they were all waiting to go down the step, but Ying Wugou's words came back again.

Zeng Yunfeng turned his head to look at the three divine monks and said: "Since I have released my wild words, if I can't fight with the three divine monks, won't the people in the Jianghu say that I, Ying Wugou, are just empty talkers!"

"Three, please!"

The three monks looked at each other and sighed.

"Okay, talents come forth in large numbers in the Jianghu, just the three of us, let's learn about the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan."

Zeng Yunfeng cursed inwardly, these three old monks are full of bad things, what do you mean by learning the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?I Ying Wugou's most powerful kung fu is the Star Iron Token, why don't you tell me to learn about the Star Iron Token?
"Okay, I will fulfill the wish of the three eminent monks." Zeng Yunfeng said, sweeping his hands to the surrounding martial arts fellows, "Today I have settled my grievances with Shaolin, and the three eminent monks are willing to do it for me. If I die under the hands of the three eminent monks today, I will be a beggar." Help your disciples not to avenge me."

"Yes, leader!" the beggar gang said together
"Amitabha! Kong Zhi!" the white-haired monk said, "If the leader of the Ying clan fails, it means that our skills are inferior to others. Shaolin should not seek revenge from the beggars' gang! There is no need to avenge your grievances, just come to us!"

Kong Zhi clasped his hands together slightly with a solemn expression, bowed and said, "Yes, Uncle Master!"

The white-browed monk stretched out his hand and said, "Let's invite Lord Ying first, I hope that after this battle, Lord Ying will be enlightened."

Zeng Yunfeng closed his eyes and stood in the Liantian Peak site on the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, quietly feeling everything around him.

Zeng Yunfeng wasn't really crazy and had to fight to the death with the Shaolin eminent monks, but when he met three such eminent monks, it was inevitable that he would be stingy, and it was common to find an excuse to fight them. , but killing Cheng Kun is enough to avenge him.

Zeng Yunfeng's real purpose is not to completely wash Shaolin with blood, but to overthrow Shaolin, so that the Beggar Gang can be qualified to be the hero of the martial arts.

And all of these goals must be achieved through this battle. At the same time, he can fight to the death with the three monks, which may allow him to break through the realm of martial arts again.

Although Du Juntai and other members of the Beggar Clan were stunned by what Zeng Yunfeng said just now, the members of the Ming Cult were equally shocked when they saw such an arrogant and domineering Ying Wugou.

Originally they thought that Ying Wugou was already arrogant and domineering enough, but they didn't expect to be even more domineering today, thinking that they killed so many of them at Guangmingding, and even forced Yang Xiao, the acting leader of Mingjiao at that time, to cut off his arm.

How can everyone not pay attention to what such a character says and does?
Zhou Dian said from the side: "Is this Ying Wugou crazy, but I admire him a lot. I have long seen these bald donkeys upset, and they do one thing in front of the other."

King Yin Ye shook his head and said, "That's right, he's either crazy or he's crazy."

Yang Xiao also shook his head. Yang Xiao looked at Ying Wugou at this time but was slightly stunned. He seemed to be able to perceive Ying Wugou's real purpose, just like Yang Dingtian back then, in order to break through the limits of martial arts, he was willing to do many things. Do.

The reason why Yang Dingtian neglected his wife back then may not be without a reason, the pursuit of the limit of martial arts is really addictive.

Yang Xiao's guess was right, it was impossible for Zeng Yunfeng to go to Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang faction to fight him to the death, this would be a problem for an old man.

Moreover, it is impossible for Zhang Sanfeng to have a life-and-death duel with him, and it is inconsistent with the interests he thinks and plans, and Shaolin is the best pusher.

What's more, Shaolin Temple even said it by itself, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, Zeng Yunfeng wants to see if Shaolin Temple can do what it says.

Or it's just a verbal talk, if that's the case, then Shaolin's Millennium reputation will be swept away in an instant.

At that time, the affairs of the Beggar Clan, the Jianghu, and the world will definitely be settled.

The monks of Shaolin Temple watched the situation nervously.

They knew that they had been cornered by the gang of beggars, and today's battle could not be avoided no matter what.

Zeng Yunfeng closed his eyes and breathed slowly.

Everyone only felt that the mountain wind of Liantian Peak suddenly changed, as if it was following the man's breathing.

Others don't know, but the martial arts fellow present saw the scene of Zeng Yunfeng descending from the sky with their own eyes, and they also very much hoped to see this peerless battle in their hearts.

Isn't that what martial arts people pursue.

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