Zongwu: Starting from the Trouble in Xingzilin

"I!... grass!……"

Tens of thousands of alpaca horses galloped through Murong Bo's heart, bringing with them the fragrance of the prairie.

It had been fifty years! He finally roared out his resentment.

"Back then, you deceived my mother and me by faking your own death, leaving us alone and helpless, wandering the world. But you are hiding in Shaolin and living a carefree life!"

"Now you say that those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters!"

"I'll go to you……"

Murong Bo's mouth was like a machine gun, firing non-stop.

Before he could finish his words, Murong Chui's brows tightened and he waved his hand.

"Boer, you talk too much!"

"Uh…uh…uh uh uh……"

Murong Bo immediately felt a strong wind coming, locking his acupuncture points, and he couldn't speak.

Murong Chui nodded with satisfaction, as if he had just swept away a pile of garbage.

"Mr. Xiao, what do you think of my suggestion just now?"

Xiao Yuanshan came to his senses after hearing Murong Chui's reminder.

"Feng'er?"

Xiao Yuanshan's tone was already a little shaken.

"No! Father!"

Xiao Feng's face turned serious and he waved his hand with a resolute expression.

"The hatred for killing one's mother is irreparable, how can it be used as a transaction?"

""It would be great if my father and I could avenge our great vengeance today. Even if we die, we must not do such despicable things and put the people of the Song Dynasty in dire straits!"

Xiao Feng spoke righteously, his eyes full of determination.

Xiao Yuanshan seemed to be touched by Xiao Feng, and a firm look flashed across his face.

"Good! My father and I are of the same mind! Murong Chui, please draw the line!"

Seeing that a war was inevitable, Murong Chui did not mind at all, as if everything was under control.

"Haha, Mr. Xiao, don't get excited! Recently, are you still feeling dull pain in the Liangmen and Taiyi points in your lower abdomen?"

""Ah?"

Murong Chui's seemingly careless words made Xiao Yuanshan feel like he was struck by lightning.

"How could he know?"

Xiao Yuanshan's mind was racing. The pain in his lower abdomen had been there for a while.

But recently, the pain had become even more unbearable.

Seeing that he had hit the nail on the head, Murong Chui looked very pleased.

"Humph, Mr. Xiao, you secretly practiced the Shaolin Demon Subduing Staff Technique, but you didn't have the corresponding Buddhist teachings to dispel the evil spirit.

"Therefore, the longer you practice secretly, the more harm the evil spirit will cause to your body.

"Judging from your current physical condition, I am afraid that you have begun to show signs of becoming possessed!

"What do you think? If you agree to my terms, not only will your wife's vengeance be avenged, but I can also help you heal the hidden injuries in your body!"

After saying this, Murong Chui looked determined and stared at Xiao Yuanshan.

In fact, at the beginning, when Murong Chui offered the condition of his own son's death, Xiao Yuanshan was already somewhat tempted.

But Xiao Feng was determined, so he couldn't say much.

At this moment, seeing that his hidden pain was in the hands of others, Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but hesitate.

"If I agree to his terms, it will be relatively beneficial to me, but it is based on sacrificing Feng'er.

"If Feng'er really led the Beggars' Sect to help him, even if he succeeded, there was no guarantee that he would not be killed by his lackeys in the future.

"But if it fails, Feng Er and the Beggars' Sect will end up being reviled by the world for a hundred years.

"It seems that no matter what happens, the result will harm Feng'er!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanshan has made up his mind.

He stood proudly with a determined look on his face.

"Murong Chui, do you think that everyone in the world is like you, and that they can do whatever it takes for their own benefit?"

When Xiao Feng saw Xiao Yuanshan's hesitation, he was a little worried that he would choose to sacrifice the righteousness of the world for revenge.

Now that he saw that Xiao Yuanshan did not do so, Xiao Feng could not help but feel a surge of pride in his heart. He took two steps sideways, stood beside Xiao Yuanshan, and pointed angrily at him.

""Murong Chui, stop talking nonsense, the three of you, grandfather and grandson, come together!"

As soon as the words fell, the Xiao father and son immediately took up their positions and prepared to fight.

But seeing this, Murong Chui smiled disdainfully.

"In this case, you and your son will stay here forever!"

With a sudden sweep of the bamboo broom in his hand, a gust of wind swept over the Xiao family father and son.

Looking at the entire Northern Song Dynasty, Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng were also top-notch. Just as Murong Chui's bamboo broom was moving, Xiao Feng had already made a slow motion with his left and right hands.……

""Roar!"

With both palms pushed forward, a dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the Sutra Library.

It was the famous Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Gang!

A dragon of air swiftly emerged from Xiao Feng's palm, roaring and attacking Murong Chui.

Who knew that Murong Chui was even more of a perverted monster. Seeing Xiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he smiled contemptuously. He struck out with his right palm, using his own internal strength to resist the power of the Eighteen Palms.

Seeing the urgent situation, Xiao Yuanshan immediately changed his palm into a fist and rushed forward.

""Bang, bang, bang!"

He punched several times in the air, and the gusts of punches were like a violent storm, rushing towards Murong Chui.

Who would have thought that Murong Chui was not panicked at all when facing the attacks of two masters.

His left hand casually drew two large circles at his side, and an invisible air wall was formed in an instant.

"Boom boom boom……"

All the punches that Xiao Yuanshan threw out with his full eighth level of power were blocked by the air wall without exception.

After the explosion, the punches that Xiao Yuanshan threw out were also blocked by the air wall and bounced back.

In order to avoid the backlash, Xiao Yuanshan somersaulted twice before he could avoid it.

However, before he could stand firm, Murong Chui's left hand moved again.

He turned his palm into fingers, and before Xiao Yuanshan could be on guard, he had already pointed several fingers out of thin air.

"whoosh whoosh whoosh……"

Several bursts of internal energy broke through the air and attacked Xiao Yuanshan from above, below, left and right.

"" The Sanhe Finger!"

Xiao Yuanshan jumped up in shock.

He stepped aside to avoid a stream of internal energy, and spun around to avoid several fingers.

But he suddenly felt a pain in his chest,"Bang!"He fell to the ground with a bang.

It turned out that Murong Chui had hit him in the chest out of thin air. On the other hand, Xiao Feng used all his strength to perform the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but Murong Chui took it lightly by stretching out his right palm.

Immediately, Xiao Feng felt that the force of his attack was strongly blocked.

For a moment, the two internal forces were deadlocked, and Xiao Feng had to use his true energy to compete with the opponent in internal force.

Unexpectedly, after Murong Chui knocked Xiao Yuanshan down with one finger, he slapped the back of his right hand with his free left hand.

Xiao Feng suddenly felt that the resistance in front of him suddenly became inexplicably strong. After gritting his teeth and holding on for a few breaths, he still felt that the opponent's internal force was still pouring out.

Xiao Feng was worthy of being a god of war. Seeing that the opponent was unstoppable, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a cool feeling passed through his mind. He immediately made up his mind and forcibly called on the potential of his whole body, and pushed forward with both palms.

"boom……"

After the explosion, Xiao Feng took several steps back before he could stand firm, with a trace of blood quietly flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, Murong Chui also took half a step back under Xiao Feng's fierce counterattack!

"Die!"

Murong Chui stood firm, and then a murderous look surged on his face. He shouted angrily, and the true energy in his monk robe surged, and boundless murderous intent spread.

It seemed that he was about to kill Xiao Yuanshan and his son with one blow!