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Chapter 89 Countdown days! (Please order the whole thing)

"Xiao Feng, Xuan Ci is dead now, but you must pay the price for slaughtering so many people in the martial arts world."

At this time Xuan Nan forced himself to stand up and spoke loudly.

"Xiao Feng will shoulder all the hatred."

Xiao Feng took a step forward and looked around. "Any of you who want revenge can come to me. Xiao Feng will never avoid you."

"Big brother!"

Duan Yu was a little worried, but Xiao Feng raised his hand to stop him, "Second brother, there is no need to say more. This is how the martial arts world is. Kill people and kill them. I killed Xuan Ci to avenge my parents. During this period, I also killed the relatives, masters, and disciples of the heroes present. It is only natural for them to seek revenge from me."

"If Xiao dies in your hands, I will have no complaints!"

Xiao Feng said loudly, still full of heroic spirit.

But after the previous massacre, many people were already terrified.

Zhao Qiansun immediately applauded.

"Xiao Feng, you think you have already avenged yourself, but do you know who sent the message to the leader?"

Zhao Qiansun snorted coldly, "Back then, it was another person who was highly respected in the martial arts world who told the leader that your father was coming to Shaolin to seize the secret manual, so the leader joined forces with us to kill you at Yanmen Pass."

At this time, Zhao Qiansun suddenly shouted bravely.

"Who?"

Zhao Qiansun, however, had nothing to fear, "but his son is also very famous."

Zhao Qiansun sneered.

"It's him!"

Obviously, Zhao Qiansun was preparing to divert the trouble away.

Duan Yu's face also changed drastically, and he looked at Xiao Feng worriedly.

Zhao Qiansun no longer concealed the truth when he said this. "It was his father Murong Bo who told the leader the news, which led to the Yanmen Pass tragedy. It's a pity that you will never be able to take revenge in this lifetime."

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and asked sternly.

Then he showed ecstasy.

Xiao Feng frowned and immediately looked at Zhao Qiansun.

"Xiao Feng, I'm afraid you don't dare to cause trouble for Murong Fu."

Upon hearing Murong Fu's name, Xiao Feng immediately took a step back, his face showing surprise and complexity.

"Humph, he's just trying to find peace of mind."

Xiao Feng said with a cold face.

"He is Nan Murong, the man who will take over as the leader of your Beggars' Sect."

"I was also at the scene, but I fainted. It seemed like I escaped, but in fact I had already died at Yanmen Pass. You want revenge, there's nothing to say, but you can only bully us and don't dare to find the real culprit."

Zhao Qiansun did not forget to sneer and mock.

There is a clear possibility that there is hostility between the two successive leaders of the Beggars' Sect.

Xiao Feng snorted coldly, and then said: "Tell me, who is that person? I will find him and ask him why he harmed my parents!"

"It was only at the end that we discovered that we had been deceived. Your father did not go to Shaolin, but to visit relatives. This is why the leader regretted his life and killed your parents by mistake. So he felt guilty and asked someone to adopt you and let the Shaolin disciples teach you martial arts."

"What, Brother Murong?"

Bai Shijing also showed joy in his eyes.

"Okay, I look forward to your fight."

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Feng showed an angry look.

Upon hearing this, the people from the Beggars' Sect also changed their expressions and looked at each other.

Murong Fu's absence caused the leader's identity to be exposed and his reputation to be ruined, so Zhao Qiansun no longer concealed anything and told everything directly.

"Stop talking nonsense. I didn't kill you because you didn't take action at the beginning. But if you continue to provoke me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Yes, that's why he knows this matter so clearly. He even instructed you to come to Shaolin Xuanci. It seems that his father Murong Bo must have left something behind, and he saw it and knew this secret."

When the people around heard that Xiao Feng was going to fight with Murong Fu, they all looked at each other in bewilderment.

The people around whispered.

Zhao Qiansun snorted, raised his head and shouted loudly.

"Well, I'm not afraid to tell you."

Soon Xiao Feng came back to his senses and said in a cold voice: "Murong Bo is dead, but the son has to pay for the father's debt. I will go to Yanziwu in person to settle the feud with him."

"Are you kidding me?"

"That man is dead."

"Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south, their names have always been widely spread in the martial arts world, but no one knows who is stronger between the two. It seems that we will be able to witness it all in the near future."

In this battle, whether Xiao Feng or Murong Fu died, it would be good for him, especially Murong Fu. Once he died, no one would be able to threaten him anymore, and then he, the deputy gang leader, would be able to directly take over the position of gang leader.

"It would be best if they both suffered heavy losses and died together!"

Bai Shijing whispered in his heart.

The most conflicted person at this moment is undoubtedly Duan Yu.

Whether it is Murong Fu or Xiao Feng, they are both his sworn brothers.

Two sworn brothers are going to fight to the death. How should he choose?

This made Duan Yu very distressed.

As Xiao Feng left, news about today's events began to spread, and many people set out for Gusu.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, who were hiding in the Shaolin Temple, were also worried about their sons, so they both went out.

……

On the other hand, Duan Zhengchun left Dali but did not go directly to Gusu.

I finally left Dali, how could I not see my old lover?

So I turned to Xiaojing Lake and met Ruan Xingzhu.

Ruan Xingzhu was reluctant to let Duan Zhengchun leave, and decided to go to Gusu with Duan Zhengchun.

And at this time.

Ning Yuan had already returned to Yanziwu.

[World in which you live: Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils] [Countdown to escape: 7 days]

【Luck: 1000】

[Current identity: Murong Fu]

[Current Talent: Rapid Progress (Not Effective)]

【Cultivation: Superb】

[Martial arts: Bei Ming Divine Art, Xiao Wu Xiang Gong, Liu Meridian Divine Sword, Ling Bo Wei Bu, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, Tian Shan Liu Yang Palm, Tian Shan Zhe Mei Hand, Life and Death Talisman, Sanhe Finger, Dog Beating Stick Technique, Sound Transmission...]

"Time flies so fast. Three months have passed in a flash. I don't know what the world will be like after I leave, and whether I will be able to enter it again."

Ning Yuan whispered to himself.

After all, this was his first world to travel through, and everything was still unknown.

Three months passed in a flash, and his experiences were so rich and wonderful that he had forgotten that he was still imprisoned in the main world and had no freedom.

The beheading in the vegetable market will take place in two days.

but……

Ning Yuan looked at the luck value of 1000 and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This luck is enough for him to exchange for many unique skills.

After returning to the main world, we will not be completely defenseless.

"With my current cultivation level, I don't know what realm I belong to in the main world."

Ning Yuan thought silently.

The three major realms of the main world: nourishing Qi, Taoist foundation, and supernatural powers.

Ning Yuan didn't feel that he had already entered the Dao, and it was very likely that he was still in the Qi Nurturing Stage.

And nourishing Qi is divided into three levels: internal Qi, true Qi, and Gang Qi.

As for which level it was, Ning Yuan had never practiced before, so he didn't know much.

But it is estimated that he is at least at the level of true Qi, or even Gang Qi.

"The place where I am imprisoned is just an ordinary county town. It is impossible for a Taoist master to be stationed there. Therefore, as long as I return to the main world with my current strength, I should be able to fight my way out."

Ning Yuan was secretly calculating in his mind.

He has basically acquired all the top skills in the Tianlong world.

The only things missing are Shaolin's Yi Jin and Xi Sui classics.

However, he took Bei Ming Divine Art as his foundation, so even if he continued to practice, it would only be icing on the cake, and it would be difficult to make any obvious progress.

Therefore, Ning Yuan did not waste time going to Shaolin.

Also, no matter how powerful he is in this world, it will be of little help to him in the main world.

Therefore, after reaching a limit, he did not continue to look for masters to absorb their skills.

In other words, he could absorb the skills of Li Qiu Shui and others to improve himself.

If he could return to this world, he could continue to become stronger. If this was about to disappear, there was no point in continuing to become stronger, after all, he couldn't take these things with him.

When Ning Yuan just returned to Yanziwu, he learned the news of Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao's arrival.

"Are they coming?"

Ning Yuan's heart moved, and he continued, "Let's go to Mantuo Villa."

……

Mantu Villa.

Li Qingluo was lying on the couch, looking at Qin Hongmian, Gan Baobao and the others sitting on both sides, and could not help but snorted coldly, "Since your daughters have followed Murong Fu, even if you wait here and see them, I'm afraid they may not be willing to leave with you."

"This is none of your business."

Qin Hongmian said coldly.

"My daughter, I have the final say, not hers."

Gan Baobao also snorted and raised his head.

Hearing this, Li Qingluo couldn't help but chuckle, "You guys are in charge? It seems that you have forgotten your own character and your identity."

"When you became Duan Zhengchun's lover, I'm afraid your family members might not agree with it, right?"

"What was the final result? Didn't Duan Zhengchun still deceive her body and heart? He even tricked her into giving birth to a daughter."

Li Qingluo directly mocked.

This made Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao glare at each other angrily.

Li Qingluo showed no sign of weakness and glared back, "What? You want to fight?"

"Don't forget that this is my Mantuo Villa. My men have all returned, so it's a good opportunity to capture you and take revenge on you."

"you dare?"

Gan Baobao said in unison.

"Why would I be afraid? I will imprison you and torture you when the time comes."

Li Qingluo raised her head and said with a sneer.

Qin Hongmian also sneered, "I can guarantee that I will capture you before your men arrive. At least I will leave a mark on your face so that you will remember it."

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Qingluo's expression changed.

What she cherished most was naturally her face. If it were ruined, it would be more painful than killing her.

And now that they are so close, the other party might really be able to succeed.

Li Qingluo's eyes revealed anger.

Dao Baifeng had to speak up to smooth things over, "You guys are all over a hundred years old, why do you have to fight to the death over a small matter? If people knew about it, it would be a joke."

Dao Baifeng spoke seriously, with the temperament of a lady.

Li Qingluo and Qin Hongmian both snorted.

Finally found the stairs.

At this moment, a maid ran in and immediately said outside: "Madam, Master Murong is back."

Upon hearing the news, the four people in the pavilion all turned around with different expressions.

(End of this chapter)