Honghuang: Grenade Daozu, start to create a chat group

Chapter 17 Master Kongwen, defeated
On Mount Wudang, Master Kongwen from Shaolin Temple did not hesitate to stand up and speak first.

When Shaolin came this time, finding the dragon-slaying knife was not the first priority.

after all!

Shaolin Temple stands on the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, so it has a strong foundation.

How could he covet a dragon-slaying knife?

The real intention of Shaolin is to suppress Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng is worthy of the title of master.

His strength is so strong that it even shows signs of suppressing Shaolin Temple.

Even if it's just a hint!

But the abbot was cautious all his life, and immediately called all the eminent monks to discuss.

At last!
He decided to take advantage of the matter of the Golden Retriever Lion King to bring all the sects here, just to beat Zhang Sanfeng.

World!

I still belong to Shaolin Temple.

As the words fell, disciples from the other major sects echoed loudly.

Request to hand over Zhang Cuishan.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Sanfeng showed an amiable smile on his face.

Use the general trend to suppress me?

The bald donkey in Shaolin Temple only knows these three tricks.

The improved Xuanxu sword technique!
He had just finished training recently, and there were blind guys who came to his door to beat him up.

Is it true that you are a vegetarian?
Hand it over!
Don't say that the cultivation base has increased greatly now, even before joining the group, they wouldn't hand it in.

"Master!"

Zhang Cuishan, who was kneeling outside the door, saw that his master was about to go down the mountain to meet the enemy, so he immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"It's all Cuishan's fault that brought such a disaster to Shimen."

Watching the disciples of the various sects clamoring at the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Cuishan knew that he might not be able to escape this catastrophe, so he could only use his life to resolve the conflict.

The upbringing he has received does not support the betrayal of his sworn brothers, and he does not want to bring disasters to the teacher who gave birth to him.

Zhang Cuishan knew that his master was powerful.

but!

Zhang Sanfeng is already a hundred years old, how many people can he kill? His internal strength is strong, and there will be a time when there will be nothing left.

In case, my master ran out of fuel in the battle.

He, Zhang Cuishan, cannot escape the blame.

"master!"

"Just let the disciple go down and give an explanation..."

Zhang Cuishan hesitated for a moment, and finally his eyes dimmed, and he said in an almost flat tone.

The whereabouts of the eldest brother can't be said for sure.

but.

You can't implicate the teacher's door either!
The best way is to use your own life to bring this matter to a successful conclusion.

After making a decision, Zhang Cuishan was about to go down to confront, but Zhang Sanfeng dragged him back with one hand.

"Don't worry, there is a teacher."

"I would like to see if this group of mobs can make the old man suffer a little bit for me?"

Seeing that Zhang Cuishan was about to go down, Zhang Sanfeng immediately reprimanded him angrily.

Why are you going down?

Today is his birthday, and this group of people who are not on the stage are here to make trouble.

Take care of yourself!
Zhang Cuishan went down to commit suicide, proving his innocence by death.

This is tantamount to turning the page.

If he tries to snatch the Yitian Sword, it will seem a bit unreasonable.

Can this be tolerated?
It's useless to give away a life for nothing.

Opening the chat group, Zhang Sanfeng called Li Yidao in the group: "Shangxian, all the famous and decent sects have come to him, and Pindao wants to get a rare treasure that can enhance internal strength."

"Oh?"

Li Yidao: "I didn't know what to do until I opened the door. Hug Buddha's feet temporarily?"

Zhang Sanfeng said embarrassingly: "I just didn't expect so many people to come, I feel a bit overwhelmed."

Low allocation prehistoric, Kunlun Mountains.

Li Yi saw Zhang Sanfeng's message, descended to the top of the mountain, and found a spiritual spring.

Regardless of Sanqi 21, he directly took out half of the blood bodhi, crushed it and fused it with the water of the spiritual spring.

Send it to Zhang Sanfeng!
He felt that although there was only a half-no blood Bodhi, it should at least be able to enhance Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength for a hundred years.

"Ding."

"Blood culprit, send Zhang Sanfeng an exclusive red envelope."

Opening the red envelope, Zhang Sanfeng stuffed the blood bodhi liquid wrapped in lotus leaves in one gulp.

In an instant, I felt a heat surge in my lower abdomen, and my cultivation speed instantly increased by more than a hundred times.

"Go back to your room and stay quietly, come and see me later."

With a wave of his hand, he asked his disciple Song Yuanqiao to take Zhang Cuishan away, and with a touch of his feet, Zhang Sanfeng's figure landed in the middle of various famous sects.

"Amitabha!"

"Master Zhang, are you preparing to become an enemy of the world?"

Master Kongwen clasped his hands together, with a look of comfort on his face, but in his heart, he was already laughing wildly.

As his disciple, Zhang Sanfeng is against all famous and decent sects, this is what Shaolin Temple would like to see.

Wudang does not have Zhang Sanfeng, so it is worthy to stand side by side with Shaolin Temple?

"Stop hating, there is no Xie Xun in Wudang Mountain, let alone his whereabouts, if you get out now, the old man can let the past go."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a sneer, Zhang Sanfeng is quite familiar with such an old man like Master Kongwen.

Let the wind out first!
Wait for the fish to bite.

Taking advantage of the general situation to exert pressure, in the end, I did not do my best, and watched a good show called dog bite dog.

"If you want to find Xie Xun, I have no problem with the old man. But if you want to come to Wudang to make trouble, you just can't."

Facing the approach of various sects, Zhang Sanfeng was not afraid at all.

Will it be useful if there are many people?
A group of rabble, even if they join forces, they are useless.

Only the weak will crowd!
If you really need to rely on the number of people to win, why practice hard?

As time went by, Zhang Sanfeng felt his body was like a volcano erupting.

The majestic internal force is constantly circulating in the body, but in just a moment, Zhang Sanfeng's nearly century-old internal force directly doubles.

"call……"

Taking a long breath, Zhang Sanfeng only felt that his internal energy was surging like a river, endlessly.

"Amitabha, Master Zhang is so obsessed with obsession, we have no choice but to offend him, and we will come to the door to apologize some other day."

Just when Zhang Sanfeng was improving his strength, Master Kongwen watched Zhang Sanfeng prepare to save Zhang Cuishan.

ecstasy!

Knowing that these people are nothing but fools, in order to eradicate this scourge as soon as possible, Master Kongwen decided to throw bricks to attract jade.

Take the lead in attacking Zhang Sanfeng!
As soon as the shot was made, it was a powerful vajra palm with all its strength, directly hitting Zhang Sanfeng's chest where his heart was.

"Master!"

"Master!"

On Wudang Mountain, I saw that the Shaolin bald donkey did not practice martial arts.

Sneak attack from behind!

Everyone in the house was shocked and cried out in pain.

However, the voice did not fall.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and saw Zhang Sanfeng standing quietly under the mountain gate.

Accompanied by Master Kongwen's powerful Vajra Palm behind him, a muffled sound echoed across the mountain gate.

"puff!"

Master Kongwen, who was originally so aggressive that he looked like a tiger descending from the mountain, was instantly ejected and spit out a mouthful of hot blood in mid-air.

Then, fell to the ground.

A group of martial arts professionals are all at a loss.

What is this doing?
He was the first to organize various sects to press for the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, and he was the first to launch an attack.

But in the end, it was Master Kongwen who flew out upside down.

What happened?
(End of this chapter)