infinite death game

Chapter 993
Yue Kong shouted loudly, and said: "Okay, Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin, announced to the world that 30 years ago, his father had rumored to him that a large number of Khitan warriors would come to Shaolin Temple to snatch martial arts secret books? The catastrophe outside the Chengyan Gate is true, right? Don’t forget that Master Xuanci is still alive, with his prestige and prestige, he won’t wrong the Murong family? Because your Murong family is the descendant of the Wuhuyan dynasty, you never forget to restore it. In the former Dayan Dynasty, when the world was peaceful, your Murong family had no chance to take advantage of it, so you wanted to provoke the vendetta between Song and Liao, so your Murong family took the opportunity to revolt. Don't tell me, you are not from Xianbei, even A person whose ancestors dare not admit it, then I have nothing to say to him!"

When he said the last sentence, his voice was even more severe, sending out his internal force directly to his forehead.

Murong Fu had been secretly on his guard for a long time, but Yue Kong's kung fu was much stronger than him, let alone he used his sound kung fu, his face changed, he was a very arrogant person, and he even hated reading Chinese characters books on weekdays.Long before Yue Kong came to Leigu Mountain, the secret spies trained by his Murong family for many years found out his purpose.He had made many preparations for this trip before he came up the mountain.Feeling agitated, he didn't want to hide his identity, so he shouted, "That's right, so what if I'm from the Xianbei tribe? Could it be that I'm Xianbei, not as good as you Han?"

Yue Kong laughed and said: "Don't you dare to admit that your father was indeed a false preacher? Yes, people of all ethnic groups in the world are the same, no matter Han people, Khitan people, Xixia people, Dali people, Korean people, it is you Even if Xianbei people have lost their country and have no family, they are just normal, regardless of high or low."

There were people from almost all races in the room, everyone had different expressions after hearing this, Duan Yu and others all nodded in agreement, as if they were enlightened.And Xue Muhua was even more excited, he was originally a yellow-headed Uyghur, but his home country was destroyed by Li Yuanhao from Xixia decades ago, so he came to the Central Plains.Although he is well-known in the Jianghu, but whenever he thinks of his own country, he always feels heartbroken.

Murong Fu said sharply: "The words are beautiful, but what's the use of them?"

Yue Kong immediately said: "Yes, in your eyes, you are a descendant of the Xianbei emperor, so you look down on those ordinary people! Murong Fu, do you know how I know the intention of your Murong family's plot? "

Murong Fu was provoked by him, he almost yelled "how did you know that", he thought to himself: almost fell into the trick of this little thief.Said: "Those are all slanderous words of yours, who cares how you know?"

Seeing that he didn't take the bait, Yue Kong smiled lightly and said, "If your Murong family is innocent, why don't you invite heroes from the world to go to the Shaolin party for confrontation. What's the use of talking to me here? This is my senior brother, Mr. Congbian's game. Chess event, if you're not here to play chess, then it's fine if you and I make an appointment."

Murong Fu glared at him fiercely, his gaze shot straight at him like a sharp sword.Afterwards, he ignored him, turned to Su Xinghe and said, "Mr. Congbian, please forgive me. Because of the great changes in Murong Fu's family, and seeing the culprit suddenly, I feel restless. Please bear with me if there is something unrestrained."

Su Xinghe saw that the two of them were fighting each other, their swords were on the verge of being on the verge of breaking out, and he was also very anxious. Seeing Murong Fu's humble attitude, he also had a good impression of him, and said: "The kindness and resentment between Mr. Murong and Hero Yue Kong, Firstly, the old man is not clear about it, and secondly, the old man just loves to play chess, so he has no intention of intervening."

(End of this chapter)