"At that time, the palm of the man in black was struck by Ximen's sword. In just half a day, it was impossible for the murderer to remain intact. Please open your palms."

Ximen Chuixue stood upright, dressed in white as snow, staring at everyone present.

He was confident. After being injured by his sword, there was absolutely no way anyone in the world could recover as before in a short period of time.

Then. He opened the palms of everyone present one by one - there were no traces at all.

Even Xiao Feng, the most suspicious person, was like this.

Xuannan had long disliked Lu Xiaofeng:

"Humph, Donor Lu, what do you say? Is it possible that we in Shaolin want to invite all the reclusive eminent monks to come down?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't pay attention to Xuannan's taunting.

In fact, after the opponent revealed his master's level, the possibility of everyone present including Xiao Feng being the murderer was already very low. This inspection was just a precaution.

"There must be something I didn't expect..."

Lu Xiaofeng had no time to think about it, as several Shaolin monks suddenly burst in outside the door:"Abbott, it's not good!"

"Many people from all walks of life came down the mountain, saying that Xiao Feng had harmed fellow martial artists, and they all asked us to hand over Xiao Feng, otherwise they would stay at the foot of the mountain. An angry look appeared on Xuanci's face:"

What do they think of Shaolin?""

"I, Shaolin, have not taken action for many years. Do people think that I, Shaolin, are weak and can be bullied?! Xiao

Feng, who had been silent for a long time, stood up at this time:"I, Xiao Feng, only do things for myself, not to mention that I have never done it, so how can I implicate Shaolin!""

"Everyone, I’ll just go!"

Seeing Xiao Feng walking away with his head held high, Lu Xiaofeng secretly praised him for being a true husband. Even an aloof person like Ximen Chuixue couldn't help but look at Xiao Feng.

Xuan Cheng said:"Amitabha, since the incident happened in Shaolin, we How can you sit back and do nothing? Go and have a look.".

"Hand over Xiao Feng!"

"Hand over Xiao Feng!"

A dragon roar exploded in everyone's ears:"Xiao Feng is here!"

"Xiao Feng is here!"

Xiao Feng, Long Xiang Hu Shi, performed Qing Kung Fu and appeared in front of everyone with a serious look on his face.

"Xiao Feng, how dare you show up!"

After a brief silence, the crowd returned to the noise, and several people with white cloths on their heads came out:"Xiao Feng, you killed my grandpa, I, Yang Ping, and you are sworn in, and you will pay for it with your life today!"

"And I! More than twenty members of the Lin family in Xiping were brutally wiped out by you, Xiao Feng! You are so cruel!"

"And I......"

Xiao Feng looked at the angry crowd and tried to calm down:"The murderer is not me, but someone who wants to frame him..."

"Bah, you barbarian still wants to argue that my grandfather died in your hands. You calculated it all, but you couldn't calculate it, so I hid in the secret room and saw your appearance!"

When Xiao Feng heard this, he finally sneered and said:"Humph, you finally said it!"

"What about a murderer, what about revenge, it’s all nonsense!"

"It's you who don't trust me, you don't trust me, Xiao Feng. Just because I, Xiao Feng, am a Khitan, you are going to blame me!"

Xiao Feng previously thought that a mysterious person was trying to frame him, but now he hears the other party saying that someone saw his appearance. Isn't this ridiculous!

"Among you, there are many friends from all walks of life who have fought against the enemy side by side with me....."

"But since you look down on my origins..."

"From today onwards, we will wipe out all our past kindnesses!"

The more Xiao Feng spoke, the angrier he became, with yellow zhenqi spreading all over his body:"You are coming to kill me today, and I, Xiao Feng, will follow you!"

The shocking dragon roar resounded. Everyone present was captured by Qiao Feng's aura, and no one dared to speak.

Seeing this, Xuan Cheng was about to step forward to explain, when a monk in yellow robes and cloth clothes came out from the crowd. The monk in Mango Shoes said:"The poor monk Jiumozhi has heard about the reputation of Beiqiao Peak for a long time. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. I wanted to ask the donor for advice."

The person who came was none other than Jiumozhi, the abbot of Dalun Temple.

Originally, he came here to challenge Shaolin and wanted to become famous in the Song Dynasty and preach. Unexpectedly, he encountered this situation by accident.

However, it was a coincidence. In his opinion, Xiao Feng has already offended the public, and as long as he is defeated in public, he can achieve the same effect of becoming famous in the Song Dynasty.

Seeing someone coming forward, the crowd became noisy:"We don't have to deal with thieves like Xiao Feng. Hold on, let’s all join in! Xiao Feng's face became stern:"

You can come together, why should I, Xiao Feng, be afraid!""

"Donor, I’m offended!"

Jiu Mozhi clasped his palms together and was about to take action. At this moment, an extremely majestic inner force of real gold appeared.

This inner force was too strong.

This inner force was too terrifying.

The inner force of real gold permeated the entire foot of Shaoshi Mountain:

Jiumozhi's face changed drastically, and he was inexplicably frightened. He found that he was firmly suppressed by this inner force of real gold. His intuition told him that if he took one more step - he would die.

He turned around with difficulty, only to find that he had come to denounce Xiao Feng. Hundreds of people are now just like me, even more miserable.

Who is it?

Who has such terrifying internal power?

Flower petals fell in the distance, and a lazy voice sounded:

"You are all well-known figures in the world. Isn’t it too ugly to do this?"

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