Chapter 517 Seek justice for my brother
"Second brother, is this person Murong Bo?"
Xiao Feng came to Yang Guo, his eyes flashed with hatred, his fists clenched, wishing he could rush up now, letting the father and son splatter blood on Shaoshi Mountain to comfort his parents' spirit in heaven.
Xiao Feng had already learned the truth from Yang Guo about the whole story of his parents' murder. However, in order to prevent Xiao Feng from being impulsive, Yang Guo did not inform his father of Xiao Yuanshan's life, nor did he tell him that Zhao Qiansun, and even Qiao Sanhuai and his wife were killed by their father.
Yang Guo nodded slightly and said, "No, brother, I'll endure it for a while. There is still one person who has not arrived, so I don't rush to settle the score with them!"
Xiao Feng still trusts Yang Guo very much. He knows that there are many things that cannot be explained when he kills these two people. Although he feels so much hatred in his heart, he is trying his best to restrain himself now.
Among the monks, Xuan Ci saw that Murong Bo was still in the world, and a trace of regret flashed in her eyes. The doubts that had been pressing down on her heart were also suddenly enlightened when she saw the other party at this moment.
Yang Guo looked at Xu Zhu who was fighting Ding Chunqiu not far away. The inner strength of this young nephew was enough to be regarded as a shocking ancient and modern times, but he was compassionate and had too shallow experience in facing the enemy, and rarely fought with others. Therefore, when Ding Chunqiu was opposite, he was quite afraid of his poisonous skills, so he, who should have ended the battle first, could not do anything to the other party.
"Brother, I'll borrow wine from you!"
Without waiting for Xiao Feng to answer, Yang Guo jumped forward. When he passed by Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry, he grabbed a bag of strong wine with his five fingers, pulled apart the block, and used his internal force to send the strong wine forward. The wine was sprayed out from the block mouth and turned into a wine arrow.
"Why touch the fish here? Plant the life and death talisman for him!"
Yang Guo's voice sounded behind him, Xu Zhu was slightly stunned, then reached out and copied it, grabbed a handful of strong wine in his hand, secretly wielding his internal strength in his palm to reverse Beiming's true energy. Soon, the wine in his palm had turned into seven or eight pieces of ice.
Xu Zhu waved his palm and shook Ding Chunqiu back, and at the same time he hit the life and death talisman condensed by his left palm at the other side.
Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt the cold wind blowing his body, and was shocked. He saw Yang Guo coming again. He was about to run away when he suddenly felt a little cold on his shoulders. He followed closely the "Tianshu Point" of his lower abdomen, the "Futu Point" of his thighs, and the "Tianquan Point" of his upper arm, and the three parts of his upper arm were also chilling.
Just as he was about to use his skills to resist the erosion of the cold, he suddenly had a few acupoints on his body. Soon, his whole body seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants at the same time. It was painful and itchy, and he fell to the ground and rolled and screamed.
He scratched the clothes on his body, and his nails also made terrifying blood marks.
At this time, Yang Guo rushed over and shouted to the people in the dark: "Where is the plum sword?"
I saw a beautiful woman in a light red dress walking out and bowing, "Lord!"
"When he hurts for another quarter of an hour, then feed the antidote."
Mei Jian responded immediately, as if he had thought of something, Yang Guo asked again: "What? No one from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands came?"
Before Mei Jian could reply, a group of people rushed out in a hurry in the dark. It was Boss Wu and his group.
"Don't rest ashamed of anger. When we receive the order from the Lord, we will rush to Shaolin together, and we will never slack off at all! Yes... are the four girls... the girls... say..."
Boss Wu and others quickly knelt down on the ground. Boss Wu wanted to explain something, but faced Mei Jian's gaze, he did not dare to continue.
Yang Guo immediately understood and knew that it must be Mei Jian who deliberately tricked these people so that he could see that they were not doing their jobs effectively and punish them, which would be considered as avenging the maids who died in Juntian tribe that day.
Yang Guo shook his head and laughed secretly, and did not blame the four sisters. After letting these people look forward to Ding Chunqiu and the disciples of the Xingsu Sect, he let Mei Jianxuzhu leave with him.
Ding Chunqiu has no scenes in this grudge. At this point, he should leave. As for how to deal with this old monster, Yang Guo naturally wants to bring back the Love Valley and give Su Xinghe and others an explanation.
When he returned to the outside of Shaolin Temple, at some point, a masked man in black appeared in the field standing beside his elder brother Xiao Feng, and Xiao Feng looked very respectful to him.
The masked man in black suddenly appeared and came to Xiao Feng when Yang Guo left.
Xiao Feng heard from his voice that the other party was the senior who rescued him in Juxianzhuang that day, and he felt very grateful. If it weren't for the other party's righteous actions, I was afraid that he and Azhu would have been separated forever.
The masked man in black appeared and asked Yang Guo about it, and then stopped talking, his eyes fell on Murong Bo and his son, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing Yang Guo and Xu Zhu back, Xuan Ci had a little determination and began to hold Murong Bo accountable.
"Murong, I have been in good faith with you for many years and have always respected you. I will not discuss the matters of that day. Now I will only ask you one thing. My junior brother Xuanbei died in Dali Shijie Temple. Is this the matter done by Mr. Murong?"
Murong Bo knew that as soon as he appeared today, there was a sharp attack on many things, but he was really unavoidable. He immediately said bluntly: "Yes, it was exactly what I did."
Xuan Ci sighed for a long time, and the Shaolin monks behind him recited the sutra "Amitabha!" in unison.
Xuan Ci said: "Since the donor Murong admits it, then there will be an excuse to make the matter."
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a hundred Shaolin monks stepped forward in unison, lined up around them, either lying on Zen sticks or lying swords, surrounding Murong Bo and his son.
At this time, Yang Guo suddenly said, "Today, while all the heroes gathered here, there were also many Shaolin monks as witnesses. In the Juxianzhuang tragedy that day, Yang dared to seek justice for my brother!"
When the Shaolin monks and the heroes present heard this, they looked inexplicable. They didn't know what Yang Guo was going to do. Many of the people in the scene witnessed the Juxianzhuang tragedy that day. It was Xiao Feng who was crazy and killed dozens of martial arts fellow workers. How can there be justice for this matter?
However, after seeing Yang Guo's superb swordsmanship with one against two, the people present did not dare to resist his face, so they could only suppress their anger and look at him, deliberately listening to him how he defended Xiao Feng, the villain.
Without waiting for Yang Guo's instructions, the three sisters of Lan Jianzhu Jianju Jian walked out of the crowd with Quan Guanqing and Kang Min, sealed their acupoints and let them kneel on the ground.
Among the Beggars' Sect, seeing Quan Guanqing and Kang Min kneeling in front of others, their faces were full of anger. Several elders could not help but come forward to question.
Chapter completed!