Extreme Yama System

Two thieves? The monk sweeping may not know the identities of these two people, so how could Xue Wusuan not know?

The comedic turn that ensued soon stunned everyone on Mount Shaoshi.

The skinny, masked old man who rescued Murong Fu just now was actually Murong Bo, the previous head of the Murong family in Gusu, and he didn't die?

He committed a murderous case, framing the Central Plains martial arts, intending to provoke a war between the Liao Kingdom and the Song Dynasty, and then escaped with a fake death. People who knew the inside story didn't want to contaminate the deceased, so what he did to Murong Bo was kept unknown. However, he hid in Shaolin, hiding for more than ten years. If he hadn't seen his only son today, he would have committed suicide on the spot, maybe he would have continued to hide.

The so-called **** case was revealed by Xuan Ci, who had an epiphany and remorse, and everyone understood that it was actually the muddled attack outside Yanmen Pass. That is the **** case that turned Qiao Feng from the world's largest gang leader into a "Khitan chop suey". And Xuanci was the elder brother that Qiao Feng was looking for.

"Old thief! It turns out to be you! Today I will be with you forever!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the mouth of a tall, masked old man. Then the man tore off the hijab from his face. Without any explanation, everyone guessed his identity.

Qiao Feng's father! Xiao Yuanshan!

Two pairs of father and son. In the face of the monstrous blood feud that has opened up now, where is there any nonsense. It is impossible to live and die without distinction. But Qiao Feng and his son are obviously much more powerful than Murong Fu and his son. If the four of them fight to the death, Murong Fu and his son will definitely lose. So the two of them ran away. But instead of running down the mountain, he directly climbed over the wall and entered the Shaolin Temple.

The rest of the people look at me and I look at you, either they think it's boring, or they're going to follow along to watch the fun. But at this moment, a horn sounded suddenly. The dense footsteps, mixed with the collision of weapons, poured out from all directions!

All in black armor, all weapons in his hand are arm shields and a two-foot long knife. Also wearing light armor. The rising momentum is like an elite sergeant, and each expression is hideous, and at a glance, you can tell that the person who comes is not good!

The people in the field were secretly guarding themselves, and they also saw the blood-red "Yan" character on the chests of these men in black. I thought to myself: Isn't this the symbol of the Shennong Gang?

"Shen Nong Gang Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanqiu came to worship the mountain!"

The two joined forces, and their mighty internal power shook the mountains and mountains, and the ears of those in the martial arts who were irritable in the field exploded. Those with slightly lower martial arts were directly shocked with blood oozing from both ears, and his face was pale.

Before he finished speaking, two figures in black long shirts with embroidered cuffs flashed out of the forest, and they landed in front of them with a few ups and downs.

"Amitabha, I don't know what the benefactors of the Shennong Gang have come to my Shaolin."

Sikong Xuan said with a smile: "Shaolin has been famous for hundreds of years in the martial arts, and now it has faded away and has no qualifications to command the martial arts. My Shennong Gang heard that today the heroes of the rivers and lakes gathered in Shaolin, so I came over to ask everyone, I would like to take my Shennong Gang as an example. Your Excellency, will I be holding the bull ear of the Central Plains Martial Arts?"

Zhong Wanqiu, who was beside him, raised his hand and raised his long knife. Behind him and around, thousands of Shennong gang masters who had already formed an encirclement shouted in unison, "Will you wait?"

The sound shook the four fields! Full of killing intent!

"What do you mean, Gang Master Sikong?!"

"What do you mean? Those who obey me will prosper, those who oppose me will perish! Don't you still understand? No matter who you are today, don't even think about leaving if you don't set up an affiliation document that honors my Shennong Gang! So, do you understand?"

Sikong Xuan has been waiting for this day for too long. Every day they practice and help the crowd, and they eat and drink well. Now the 4,800 people who come here are all the elite of the elite! It is divided into eight divisions: one day group, two dragon group, three yakshas, ​​four Gandhavas, five asuras, six garudas, seven kinnaras, and eight Mahakhuras.

This is Sikong Xuanding's Eight Dragons! Sikongxuan thought it was very interesting to use Buddhist things to end the century-old status of Shaolin Temple in martial arts.

"Arrogant! Do you think that if you surround me, you will be able to unify the martial arts? Ignorance! How can the heroes of the rivers and lakes be dealt with by your mere Shennong Gang!"

Sikong Xuan said with a smile: "In Juxian Village that day, the more than 100 so-called heroes from all walks of life seemed to ignore my Shennong Gang like you did today. As a result, they are all dead now. So, it seems that You are all the same, you don't have much brains."

Juxian Village?

"You did the murder in Juxianzhuang?!"

Sikong Xuan laughed hahaha, his voice grew louder and louder, and finally he bent down with a smile, pointed at the beggars of the beggar gang, and said, "That iron-headed man is Zhuang Juxian, the new leader of the beggar gang, you don't think Zhuang Juxian and Ju Does Xianzhuang look alike? He is actually the son of You Tanzhi, You Tanzhi, the little shrimp that was let go by my family that day. If you don't believe me, just ask him, who killed him? Hahaha !"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. The murder of Juxianzhuang in the horror of Jianghu half a year ago was actually done by the Shennong Gang! ? Today is the siege of Shaoshi Mountain again, do you want to stage another "Juxianzhuang" killing?

"Didn't Wang Jiaoxi return to Suzhou on a leave of absence? It turned out to be a visit to Shaoshi Mountain. Wan Qiu, don't ask Wang Jiaoxi to come over. If you accidentally hurt Wang Jiaoxi later, you and I can't afford it."

"Good helper!"

Only at this moment did Wang Yuyan recover from the shock. She didn't know that the Shennong Gang would have such a big game before, and she actually wanted to take the opportunity to unify the martial arts!

is it possible? possible!

Now the martial arts people gathered in Shaoshi Mountain are the leaders or leaders of the major gangs~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If they all die here, the martial arts will be in chaos. To the absolute right to speak!

Zhong Wanqiu led the five gang members to Wang Yuyan, cupped hands and said, "Teacher Wang, stay safe? There might be bloodshed here, so I asked Teacher Wang to move and help the middle brothers to keep him safe."

Wang Yuyan was very dissatisfied that Sikongxuan and Zhong Wanqiu kept such a big thing from her. But at this time it is not good to show. With a sullen face, he walked to Sikong Xuan's side and stood still under the protection of several gang members.

"Boom!" The central door of the Shaolin Temple opened wide, and hundreds of warrior monks rushed out, each holding a long stick, shouting and setting up a huge formation.

"Wang Jiaoxi, this is Shaolin's Eight Hundred Arhats Great Formation?"

"Yes. It's no wonder that the main helper, Yuyan, explained the solution to the Shaolin formation to the middle disciples. It turned out to be for today. It's so hard to hide it from Yuyan."

Sikong Xuan smiled slightly and said, "This is what your lord meant. I'm afraid that Teacher Wang will not be able to stop talking when he sees Young Master Murong Fu, which will delay the important event."

grown ups?

Wang Yuyan's face tightened, and she pressed her voice and asked anxiously, "Your Excellency is here today?"

"Adults like to watch the fun. So of course they came."

Wang Yuyan sighed in her heart. Since Lord Yama is here. Those in the martial arts field today must be unable to escape.

"A stick of incense, come here to sign the affiliation documents, you are a friend of my Shennong Gang. Otherwise, you are an enemy. You should be good candidates."

"Amitabha! Does Gang Master Sikong really want to go his own way and become an enemy of the entire Central Plains martial arts?"

"Great Monk, I advise you that monks should eat fast and recite Buddhahood. Fighting and killing is not suitable for you. It's still too late to withdraw that formation, otherwise this Buddhist holy place will be covered in blood today."