Chapter 144 The real masters are all sweeping the floor
"Duan Zhengchun, I forbid you to speak of my son like that!"

At this moment, a ferocious man with a cane walked out of the crowd.

"This is……"

"Duan Yanqing, the head of the Four Great Villains!"

"I didn't expect even him to be there!"

"It seems that there will be a good show to be staged soon..."

Just as everyone expected, the first thing Duan Yanqing did when he rushed out was to seek evidence from Dao Baifeng.

"He...is really my son? That night, we really..."

"Shut up!" Dao Baifenghong stopped him from talking, that night was her eternal nightmare.

Seeing her like this, Duan Yanqing was determined in his heart, then turned his head to look at Duan Zhengchun and said: "You dare to kick my son, let's settle the debt!"

After saying that, he rushed out to wrestle with Duan Zhengchun, and the scene fell into extreme chaos.

Fortunately, the two men fought each other and disappeared in Shaolin Temple.

As for Bai Daofeng and Duan Yu, they followed suit.

At this moment, a system notification sounded in Xu Jin's ear.

[Ding, remind the host that you have one hour and three ten minutes left in this plane! 】

"Seven minutes?"

"not much time!"

"The progress is almost unbearable!"

"It has to be done faster!"

Xu Jin thought to himself.

Immediately, he said to the martial arts people in the audience: "Heroes, what happened just now is just a small episode, what I want to say next is directly related to the entire martial arts world!"

Everyone present held their breath and waited quietly for him to speak.

After the battle of Ding Chunqiu, the battle of Jiumozhi, and the defeat of the Thirteen Taibao with one palm, Xu Jin's strength has been recognized by everyone.

"Everyone, the Song, Xixia, Dali, and Khitan kingdoms are constantly in conflict!"

"The kingdom of the kingdoms belongs to our strongest Song Dynasty!"

"I don't need to explain the reason clearly, everyone knows it, it's all because my Great Song Wulin is the strongest in the world!"

"The contributions of all of you are indispensable for this. All people in my martial arts have always had a heart of patriotism and protecting the people. They have worked unremittingly to maintain the stability of the Jianghu, to maintain the stability of our Great Song Dynasty, and to maintain the stability of our family members!"

Xu Jin's words shocked everyone present and gave them goosebumps.

"But now, in our Wulin, there is such a person, such a family, who has been planning to disintegrate the Great Song Wulin and overthrow the Great Song Dynasty!"

"Who? How could there be such a person?"

Xu Jin's words quickly aroused everyone's indignation.

"Master Xu, just speak up!"

"Who is this person?"

Xu Jin nodded and said, "Before announcing this person's name, I will tell you a story first!"

When he said this, he turned his gaze to Qiao Feng who was not far away: "Master Qiao, may you allow me to announce your life experience to everyone?"

Qiao Feng responded with a smile: "Of course!"

He has acted righteously and walked straight in his life, never caring about other people's gossip.

"Thank you!"

Xu Jin cupped his hands to express his thanks, and then said to the crowd: "Thirty years ago, the heroes of the Central Plains received a message that a large number of Khitan warriors were coming to attack Shaolin Temple. Let's practice..."

It took about 10 minutes for him to tell the whole story about the leading brother and the Khitan couple in the original book.

After everyone listened, they understood.

It turns out that Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, is actually a Khitan!

It's just that they don't quite understand one thing, that is, is Qiao Feng's biological father dead or not?
Xu Jin quickly answered everyone's questions.

"People are not dead!"

"He is in Shaolin!"

Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, trembled violently when he heard these words, and said in disbelief, "Does Master Xu have any evidence?"

"Evidence?" Xu Jin thought for a while, then immediately stepped forward, pointed at an old monk who was sweeping the floor, and said, "He is the evidence!"

"What? Him?" Xuanci and all the monks in Shaolin Temple looked at the sweeping monk.

Hearing the sound, the sweeping monk also stopped his movements, stared at Xu Jin and said, "Benefactor Xu, did you make a mistake? I'm just an ordinary sweeping monk!"

Seeing what the other party said, Xu Jin thought that this floor sweeping monk was really good at pretending to this point, so he just put it here and continued to pretend to be low-key.

He really couldn't stand it anymore.

Exhibiting the Beiming Divine Art, it sucks towards the opponent.

I see you pretend!
I don't believe you are willing to be sucked by me?
If you are really willing...

I am not at a loss!
When the sweeping monk saw Xu Jin rushing over suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

What finger-twisting, iron arm skills, foot shooting skills, leg kicking skills... Shaolin's 72 skills were displayed by him like clouds and water.

This scene stunned everyone present!
It turns out that the real masters of Shaolin are not these people who chant scriptures and burn incense every day, but those...

Sweeping!
The master is among the people, so that's what it means!
Perhaps because he knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, the sweeping monk immediately said: "Benefactor Xu is really a good method, and he will use this method to force the little monk to show up!"

The floor-sweeping monk looked at the other people present, and continued: "It is indeed as the master Xu said, in the Sutra Pavilion of my temple, there are two people who do often enter, and browse and peep at my unique Shaolin knowledge!"

"And among these two people, one of them is Qiao Feng's biological father, Xiao Yuanshan!"

"What about the other person?" Many people immediately asked after hearing the key words in it.

Since the sweeping monk has chosen to speak out, he will not deliberately conceal the identity of this person.

"This other person, his surname is Murong, and his name is Bo!"

As soon as the words fell, discussions erupted in the crowd.

"Murong Bo?"

"Isn't this guy already dead?"

"Is he..."

"Fake death!" Without waiting for everyone to finish speaking, Xu Jin directly expressed the guesses in everyone's mind.

moment.

A heroic laugh suddenly sounded.

"Hahaha, so it is like this, so it is like this!"

A black-clothed monk came out of the temple and appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this, Xu Jin hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Your Excellency, he must be the real father of Chief Qiao, Xiao Yuanshan!"

"That's right, I'm Xiao Yuanshan!" The black-clothed monk didn't hide anything, he admitted his identity in one gulp, and then slowly tore off the human skin on his face, revealing his real face.

If you look carefully, you will find that this appearance is exactly the same as Qiao Feng.

There is no need for any confirmation at all, this alone is enough.

After Xiao Yuanshan appeared, he immediately started shouting to the surrounding crowd: "Murong Bo, you still haven't shown yourself?"

But the voice seemed to sink into the sea, and there was no response at all.

Xu Jin knew in his heart that there was probably only one way to get the other party out, and that was...

(End of this chapter)

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