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"Donor Ling, the young monk, the young monk must have lived up to his trust."

In the evening, Jiumozhi came belatedly, carrying the map with a look of weakness that could not be concealed on his face.

"Imperial Master, are you... being beaten again?"

Ling Feng also couldn't understand why, with the strength of a top master like Jiumozhi, he could be beaten again and again.

And it looked worse every time!

"It’s hard to explain in a word, they were all sins committed in the past. The young monk didn’t know how those things spread. As soon as he arrived in Shaolin, he was recognized by those bald donkeys.……"

Jiumozhi sighed helplessly.

They all use the title"Bald Donkey", but you can see the resentment in his heart.

"Are you talking about how you used Shaolin's secret knowledge to deceive you?"

Ling Feng understood instantly.

He seemed to have ignored this. He shouldn't let Jiumozhi, who has such a big target, get the map by himself!

"How can it be called cheating when it comes to people who practice martial arts!"

Jiumozhi retorted with a red face.

He obviously exchanged it with others in an upright manner and neither stole nor robbed. How could he be deceived and deceived!

"Yes, you were deceived by Murong Bo, but it doesn't matter. While it's still early, Imperial Master, I'll take you to find your place!"

Regain the situation?

Jiumozhi was stunned. He had already planned to be scolded or even kicked out after coming, but in the end he got such an answer. For a moment, he just felt that sour

"Donor Ling, you...you are too kind to the young monk!"

"Stop it, according to common sense, the next sentence should be a promise, but I am not good at this, so you should leave it to someone who is destined."

Ling Feng said angrily.

Is this good for him?

Ling Feng didn't feel this way. He just felt that it depends on the owner to beat a dog.

After all, it refers to an obedient thug who is beaten wherever he wants, and is beaten like this. Then his master is somewhat shameless.

"Come on, take me to the Shaolin camp to see what's going on. These bald donkeys have been running rampant in the world for too long. Today I want them to distinguish between the big and the big kings. In front of me, they should behave obediently."

It's just at this time that Jiumozhi hesitated.

"Donor Ling, the monk is very grateful that you are willing to come forward, but Shaolin is very powerful. If you go there rashly, it will delay our business, right?"

The better Ling Feng treats him, the more afraid he will be of delaying his business due to his personal grudges.

"There are nails planted by me in the six sects. Now it doesn’t matter even if I kick Shaolin out. Don’t worry and lead the way. Shaolin has been domineering for a long time. This time I will let them shed some blood."

Ling Feng said with a chuckle.

With Feng Qingyang here, even if there is no Shaolin, it is unlikely that there will be any changes in the crusade against the Mingjiao.

Once the great master takes action, there may not be anyone in the Mingjiao who can fight. The only Yang Dingtian, who can fight, has now become a skeleton in the secret path.

Moreover, there is something he wants in Shaolin, so he should go and become familiar with it now!

"Okay, the young monk will take you there now. Although there are many masters stationed in the Shaolin camp, we should be able to retreat at the first touch, so there should be no problem!"

After making sure that the business would not be delayed, Jiumozhi became excited.

Revenge!

Although he has been beaten many times in the Central Plains for so long, he has never been so cowardly!

It's shameless to use the crowd tactics!

"If you really want to fight one-on-one, there are not many people in the world who can tie with Xiao Monk, let alone Shaolin, but they rely on the strength of their numbers. When Donor Ling arrives, you should pay more attention. Get out before you get surrounded!"

"？"

Imperial Master, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

After being beaten like this, how many people in the world can be even with you?

There are indeed not many people who can beat you to a tie, but there are not many people who can beat you to death, right?

Looking at Jiumozhi who suddenly became energetic again, Ling Feng shook his head helplessly.

This guy’s habit of setting flags seems to be something he can’t change.

"Don't worry, Master, Shaolin does have a profound foundation, but these people brought by Kong Zhi are really not in my eyes. Whether it's a one-on-one fight or a swarm, it doesn't matter."

With a magical skill and a buff, he still holds a divine sword from the sword world in his hand.

If he can't beat him in this situation, Ling Feng will have no shame in wandering around in the world anymore!

Both of them are good at light skills, and they will be here after a while. Arriving in front of the Shaolin camp.

It looked like they had just given up on chasing Jiumozhi, and many monks were returning to the camp to make fires.

Ling Feng winked, and Jiumozhi walked forward excitedly.

"Kongzhi bald donkey, the monk is back looking for trouble, take your gang of bald donkeys and get out!"

He showed very well what it means to fight against the power of a dog.

As the voice spread throughout the camp, Kong Zhi quickly rushed out with the monks in the temple.

"Monk Fan, if there is a road to heaven, don’t take it, and if there is no door to hell, you have to go to hell. For the sake of your own return, after taking you back to Shaolin, I will let you go after destroying all you have learned!"

After a look from Kong Zhi, the monks and elders faintly surrounded the two of them.

"Haha, does that young monk still want to thank you for sparing my life?"

Jiumozhi sneered.

"God is kind and will not harm your life, but if you resist again, with fists and feet without eyes, I have no idea what the outcome will be!"

Having heard the sarcasm in Jiumozhi's words, Kongzhi said coldly.

"Abbot Kongzhi is really overbearing. He wants to bring people back to Shaolin, and he has no eyes for fists and feet. It seems that Shaolin’s style of conduct is no different from my Tianxiahui."

"Even in some cases, you seem to be more domineering?"

Jiu Mozhi still wanted to scold, but his Internet mouth came online for Ling Feng.

Shaolin's acting style has always been domineering, and there are people in the world who can't stand it.

It's just because of his title as the leader of the righteous path and his profound heritage. , so most people dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Ling Feng’s words are definitely something that countless people in the world want to scold but dare not! As soon as the words fell, Kong Zhi’s old face turned as black as the bottom of a pot

"Will the world meet? Who do you think you are? How dare you compare ordinary gangs like Tianxiahui with Shaolin, which I have inherited for thousands of years!"

"Can the world be compared with Shaolin? Based on your words, I will not kill you today. I will let you watch with your own eyes the world will destroy your so-called Shaolin that has been passed down for thousands of years."