The Transcendence of All Realms

Chapter 29 Father and Son Recognize
Hurriedly catching up, Jia Xiaoyi found only a figure in the distance, slowly disappearing.

Followed directly, Jia Xiaoyi used his fastest speed.

Finally, in a small valley, he caught up with two people.

"There is some food in the cave, enough for you to live for some days, you can stay here these days, those people can't find it here." The man in black said indifferently, then turned around and was about to leave.

Xiao Feng's expression was abnormal, he grabbed the man in black's arm: "Grandfather, can you let Xiao Feng meet for a while, so I can repay you in the future."

The man in black didn't speak at first, but after hearing Xiao Feng's words, he slapped Xiao Feng's face directly with his backhand.

"This is the second time I've saved you. If I knew you were so stupid, I shouldn't have saved you back then."

"Benefactor..." Xiao Feng hesitated to speak.

"Let me ask you, at the last moment today, why did you stop?"

Xiao Feng lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "I want to be cruel, but many of them are my friends, and there are also disciples of the beggar gang, I can't bear it."

"Can't bear it?" the man in black asked, "Then do you know what they think? Do they regard you as a friend? Or do those beggar gang disciples still regard you as the leader?"

"But..." Xiao Feng was about to explain, but was interrupted by the man in black again.

"It's nonsense! Let me tell you, no one here regards you as a friend. In their eyes, you are a devil! You have managed to practice contempt for the world, but you almost died because you couldn't bear it. There is no one in the world better than you. You're so stupid." The man in black was furious and yelled at Xiao Feng loudly.

And Xiao Feng also understood that just now in Juxian Village, when those so-called friends and disciples of the Beggar Clan faced him, they showed hatred eyes and expressions on their faces, but he still regarded them as friends, how could it be that Not stupid?

"What Engong taught me is that I, Xiao Feng, was impulsive. From today on, Xiao Feng will never soften his heart again."

"Impulse?" The man in black smiled, and pushed back the clothes on Xiao Feng's chest. "Take a good look at the tattoo on your chest, are you worthy of it?"

Hearing what the man in black said, Xiao Feng was impatient, and quickly asked: "Grandpa, what do the tattoos on my body mean?"

"I'll tell you again, you're sorry for your tattoos and your contempt for the world!" The man in black wanted to leave after speaking, while Xiao Feng stood where he was, silent.

But as soon as the man in black took two steps, he looked in one direction of the valley and shouted, "Who? Come out."

As soon as the words fell, the man in black slapped out with one hand, and the palm print formed by internal force slapped towards the stones in the valley.

"boom."

The boulder shattered, and a figure descended from the sky, standing in front of the man in black and Xiao Feng.

"Who are you?" the man in black asked.

"Jia Xiaoyi, I've seen old Mr. Xiao!" Jia Xiaoyi saluted respectfully, making the man in black shrink back.

The man in black didn't expect that Jia Xiaoyi knew his identity, so he looked at Jia Xiaoyi with a defensive look.

And Xiao Feng heard the conversation between the two.

"Brother A," Xiao Feng waved his hand, indicating that he had met Jia Xiaoyi, then he seemed to think of something, his eyes widened, and he pointed at the man in black: "Your surname is Xiao, so you are..."

Xiao Feng is not stupid, Jia Xiaoyi's reminder, and what he thinks in his heart, he guessed the identity of the man in black.

"That's right, my name is Xiao Yuanshan, and I'm your father!" The man in black pulled down his mask, revealing his face.

Jia Xiaoyi looked, Xiao Yuanshan, the man in black, pulled off his mask, and his appearance was [-]% similar to that of Xiao Feng.

"Father!" Xiao Feng yelled, and then knelt down.

"Who the hell are you? How do you know my identity!" Xiao Yuanshan still looked wary, looking at Jia Xiaoyi, his perception told him that although Jia Xiaoyi was young, he was very dangerous, and this person actually knew his identity , what exactly does this person want to do.

"Father, this is Brother Jia Xiaoyi. He was the one who told me that you were not dead before, so I ran to Shaolin to find you."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Xiao Yuanshan ignored Xiao Feng, but still looked at Jia Xiaoyi.

"Mr. Xiao don't need to worry too much. I just saw that Brother Xiao is a righteous person, and I can't bear to see Brother Xiao being kept in the dark, so I didn't need to do anything to tell Brother Xiao the truth." Jia Xiaoyi cupped his hands, and then said.

"Besides, it doesn't matter what I want to do, what's important is that I know where Mr. Xiao's enemy is!" Jia Xiaoyi changed the subject, and said a piece of news that made Xiao Yuanshan a little uneasy.

"You know, tell me quickly!" Xiao Yuanshan was very excited, he directly grabbed Jia Xiaoyi's arm, and even clenched it tightly without realizing it.

For 30 years, Xiao Yuanshan lived in hatred every day from the moment he failed to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff.All these years, he has practiced martial arts crazily in order to find his enemies and take revenge one day.

But the enemy is dead, Xiao Yuanshan has been living in self-blame and remorse.

"As I said before, it was Murong Bo, the head of the Gusu Murong family, who told Abbot Xuanci the news."

"But, I have inquired, and Murong Bo is dead."

"Old Mr. Xiao, you can fake death, can't others?"

In fact, Xiao Yuanshan is also a fan of the authorities, obviously he can fake his death to deceive others, why can't others?

"You mean, Murong Bo is not dead yet?" Xiao Yuanshan was shocked, the enemy is not dead, for Xiao Yuanshan, he is naturally happy, because in this way, he can take revenge with his own hands.

"Yes, and Mr. Xiao sees him every day." Jia Xiaoyi directly told Xiao Yuanshan about Murong Bo's whereabouts.

Xiao Yuanshan frowned when he heard the words, he didn't understand what Jia Xiaoyi meant, but after thinking for a while, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "You mean..."

"Yes, that's right, they are the people Mr. Xiao met every day in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple."

Xiao Yuanshan was shocked, he didn't expect that the enemy was right under his nose, but he didn't know it at all.

"So it was him." Xiao Yuanshan murmured to himself.

"Father, who is Brother A talking about?" Xiao Feng asked anxiously, somewhat unable to understand what the two of them meant.

"The enemy who killed your mother!"

"Who is it? Tell me, I want revenge!" Xiao Feng gritted his teeth. Ever since he knew his life experience, Xiao Feng has always wanted to take revenge on the enemy who killed his mother.

"Actually, Mr. Xiao doesn't need to rush to take revenge." Jia Xiaoyi said.

"How to say?" Xiao Yuanshan looked at Jia Xiaoyi, thinking in his heart, he knew that he would not tell his enemy's whereabouts so easily.

"Master Xuanku passed away and died at the hands of Brother Xiao. According to Xuanci's temper, he would naturally make a fuss about it. And this year's martial arts conference is coming soon. As the organizer, Shaolin Temple will definitely take Xiao Brother, talk about something. At that time, all the sects will be there, wouldn't it be better to ruin Murong Bo's reputation?" Jia Xiaoyi explained, and proposed a brilliant idea to Xiao Yuanshan.

"Okay!" Xiao Yuanshan shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)