Chapter 64

Hearing what he said, the beggars peered into each other's faces. They didn't know whether this man was wrong or deliberately. It's really that Chen ang has been too capricious and unpredictable since he appeared. People don't know his temperament at all.

Shaolin is the largest sect in Wulin. It has always been the pillar of the Jianghu and the leader of the right way. Chen Ang's words undoubtedly discredit Shaolin and humiliate Shaolin's reputation. However, he is uncertain about his happiness and anger and is also an official of the imperial court. People don't know whether he inadvertently lost or sneered, so they have to look at master Zhiguang.

Master Zhiguang was silent for a while and sighed, "we did all this injustice. What's the matter with Shaolin?"

"Monks don't lie! Monk, have you eaten your face?" Chen ang sneered: "you don't want to be an official. They don't know, and I don't know. The tragedy outside Yanmen pass is Xianbei's rebellion, collusion with scum in the Wulin, creating disputes between the Liao and song dynasties, trying to trigger a war between the two countries and intend to restore the country. Our forbidden martial arts hall has been investigating for many years."

When the beggars' sect heard that he humiliated master Zhiguang, they all looked indignant. When they heard that "Xianbei rebelled and colluded with scum in the Wulin", they were all shocked. Looking at the alert Murong family, Wu Changlao couldn't help but say, "is that the leading elder brother, Murong Bo, who has long died in yanziwu?"

Master Zhiguang, Zhao qiansun, Tan Gong and Tan Po all had a strange look on their faces. They seemed ashamed, frightened and magnanimous. Shan Zheng snorted angrily. With a single knife in his hand, he rushed at Chen ang fiercely and shouted, "you dog official, how can you confuse black and white so?"

He has a sharp Sabre technique. When he cuts it out, he is captured with one hand. People can't help applauding him. At the same time, they worry about him and say: Great Xia Shan is so impulsive. He is a man with a family and career. If he offends the imperial court officials, wouldn't it be * * [annoying? Also, the dog officials don't distinguish right from wrong and live a hateful life.

Unexpectedly, Chen ang just shook his hand, lifted Shan Zheng's neck and shook it off twice. A clever force shook his muscles and bones, stretched his feet to the ground and stepped on his head.

Shan Zheng, the "iron faced judge", is also a well-known figure in the Wulin of the Central Plains. No one dares to beat him. Even Zhao qiansun is only among Bozhong. Now he is like a little doll. He is held in Chen Ang's hand and has no power to fight back. He is easily trampled on his head and humiliated. The onlookers are stunned.

"Isn't this man a monster?" cried Zhao qiansun. She shrank behind her, her face full of fear. Tan Po knew that he thought of a figure like a God and a devil, so she wanted to comfort him. Chen Ang's martial arts shocked everyone present. How dare Tan Gong let her leave his side and quickly grabbed her.

The beggars' sect couldn't react for a moment. They hesitated. They had only one thought in their mind: this senior official has great martial arts. Does the imperial court have such an expert?

Master Zhiguang couldn't help saying, "Governor Chen, Shan Zheng is just in a hurry. If you have something to say, don't hurt him."

"He is an important suspect. Instead of hurting him, I will try my best to save his life." Chen ang said indifferently, "master Zhiguang, don't think I'm a fool. I ask you, is the leading brother xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin?"

Master Zhiguang put his hands together, his face was unpredictable, and there was a decisive breath on his body.

"Do you want to kill yourself? Think about Shan Zheng!" Chen ang stepped on Shan Zheng's head and forced him to drink. Master Zhiguang couldn't bear to turn his head and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha! Benefactor, please release great Xia Shan! I wish I could replace him."

"Great Xia? He deserves it too?" Chen ang sneered, "you still won't say, so I'll tell you!"

"No matter how nice you say and how charming the decoration is, it is always a private matter of Shaolin for the Liao people to plot the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion! If the so-called Shaolin unique skills are learned by the Liao people, there will be a danger of national subjugation and extinction in the great Song Dynasty, that is, to put a mask on themselves. If so, Shaolin will spread martial arts widely in the great Song Dynasty, and everyone in the forbidden army will practice Shaolin unique skills, so as to destroy Liao and summer?"

"If so, if you don't offer your martial arts in Shaolin, you will be treason! Who doesn't know that the more advanced martial arts are, the more difficult it is to improve. How many so-called unique skills can you practice without your true teaching of Shaolin? How many 72 unique skills have you learned from the monks with excellent Shaolin qualifications and hard work? The so-called Sutra pavilion has nothing to do with the great song dynasty."

Chen ang sneered, "this is the Shaolin family. It has to involve the life and death of the country. Do you deserve your surname Zhao?"

Master Zhiguang and those who experienced the past events all looked gloomy. Although the beggars' sect members were angry at Chen Ang's sarcastic tone, they thought carefully that what he said was reasonable. At present, some bold people whispered: "It's really just a matter of the Jianghu. The Wulin of the great Song Dynasty is much more prosperous than that of the Liao people, but the great Song Dynasty can only support it under the hands of the Liao people. It can be seen that martial arts really has nothing to do with national strength."

Zhao qiansun shrieked, "we have to work for our country and get you. Do you come here to ridicule us?" His voice is mournful, and there is a faint sense of injustice. It is also that anyone with good intentions will be overthrown, and he will not go there calmly if he wants. Chen ang is also sympathetic. Unfortunately, these people have too low IQ and often do bad things with good intentions. The so-called pig teammates are the best to get rid of them as soon as possible.

"Contribute to the country? Who can prove it?" Chen ang said with a black face: "I know that there is a traitor among you. Murong family is a royal family of Dayan and a different race of Xianbei. You work with him to provoke the Liao Song war, with the intention of overturning rivers and mountains and making blood flow between the two countries float pestle. You know that the people of Liao are mostly Han people. Is it wrong to say that you are scum in the Jianghu?"

"You're lying!" Zhao qiansun burst into tears. He trembled and staggered. He said angrily, "it's not true. We didn't do anything wrong! We haven't been used by others!" he suddenly stretched out his hand to hold master Zhiguang's collar and asked fiercely, "tell me if Murong Bo lied to us!"

Master Zhiguang bowed his head and didn't dare to look at him. Zhao qiansun laughed loudly and his voice was very sad. Whenever he was in the dead of night, he would always think of the killing outside Yanmen pass. His heart was filled with fear and regret. The only belief that supported him was justice for the country and the people. Now his belief was on the verge of collapse, even like crazy.

"You didn't make a big mistake, but you were stupid and cheated. The government didn't investigate the fool's fault. What did you blame yourself?" Chen ang flashed and pointed at Zhao qiansun, which made him fall down and fall into the arms of Tan Po. Tan Gong was angry and helpless. He only shook his head and sighed.

Shan's five brothers quickly helped Shan Zheng up. Looking at his weak hands and feet and unable to stand up, they reached out and knew that Chen ang had removed his joints. This martial arts was terrible, not to mention that he relaxed about Zhao qiansun. Everyone present was deeply afraid of Chen ang.

"What's really wrong is those precarious villains who set up one face to face and one behind. For example, the leading brother who only has a name and everyone doesn't know his name!" Chen ang looked at Zhiguang and smiled.

At this time, everyone guessed the origin of the leading elder brother. In addition to abbot xuanci of Shaolin, there are still people who can take such a stand and fight for Shaolin. At that moment, some people showed dissatisfaction, and several beggars' sect disciples laughed sarcastically.

"I have a clear conscience, and Abbot xuanci has a clear conscience!" Zhiguang put his hands together and said in a high voice.

"If you have a clear conscience, why should you use words to force Qiao Feng? What a good you should do! Is that the so-called moral kidnapping? If you don't think you have done wrong, why use all kinds of words to argue for yourself? Say, I'm sorry, I'm wrong! Is it so difficult? You're still a monk," Chen ang sneered.

The disciples of the beggars' sect are happy and full of blood, especially those at the bottom and Qiao Feng. They deeply admire his righteousness and Qiao Feng. They looked at master Zhiguang with sneering eyes and asked him to close his eyes and shake his head.

"As a monk, you mention that your baby wants to fall to the ground and have compassion. Instead of reflecting on yourself, you feel that your heart is too soft. It can be seen that you have no repentance and compassion for decades. It's bullshit! The Liao people can still open up to you because of your hatred of killing their wife and children. It can be seen that you monk, the Buddha is in your mouth, not in your heart."

Chen ang sighed: "tell me, over the years, do you have a heart of repentance? If you have this heart, you should also resolve the gratitude and hatred of two generations. But you hide and falter, just refuse to say the name of the leading brother. Your heart of fame and wealth is very harmful!"

Master Zhiguang meditated on the ground, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and dared not say more.

"I suspect you colluded with the Murong family. Therefore, you monks committed the crime of killing. Instead of sacrificing your life to pay the blood debt, they covered up the chief evils in many ways and said that you didn't mean it. Who believes it?" Chen ang shook his head.

Seeing that all the beggars' sect glared at him, master Zhiguang was powerless to defend and said, "I thought old Mr. Murong was also deceived. He had already died, and people's death was like a lamp out. Why bother people behind him?"

"Who said Murong Bo was dead? Didn't he stay well in the back mountain of Shaolin?" when Chen ang said this, there was an uproar. Some beggars' sect activists had picked up a dog beating stick and wanted to hit Zhiguang on the head.

Master Zhiguang raised his head in shock and couldn't help asking, "is this true?"

"When I cross examine Shaolin next month, you can come and have a look. Don't be afraid to commit suicide during this time!" Chen ang said: "Moreover, you are not merciful to the victim, but you are merciful to a conspiracy sinner and the dead; you are not ashamed of a ashamed orphan, but you are covered up by a person who let you make this big mistake; instead of being tolerant and accepting the meaning of cause and effect, you are persecuted. Indeed, there is an eminent monk."

He sighed deeply, showing the style of the film emperor.

"Xuanci's generation pretends benevolence and righteousness. It's difficult to distinguish between loyalty and treachery. It's the so-called great loyalty is like treachery, and kindness is like hypocrisy. Of course, the reverse is also possible. I don't know if you are sincere and hypocritical, and who colludes with Murong Bo. We can only treat them equally and investigate them all."

Master Zhiguang said silently, "I'm wrong. If the truth is so, please return my innocence. Gang leader Qiao, I'm sorry for him. I'd like to pray for his parents in the rest of my life. I will go to the meeting of Shaolin. I'll give an explanation to gang leader Qiao at that time."

The beggars' sect's impression of Chen ang suddenly reversed. Originally, they were still angry and felt that the imperial court insulted the Wulin elders. Now, they even have two points of common hatred. They think that master Zhiguang is sad, but he is not honorable. On the contrary, Chen ang is arrogant. His words are somewhat reasonable and can be called impartial law enforcement.

Wu Changlao hugged his fists and said, "thank you, governor, for speaking out for our sect leader. The beggars' sect will not fall behind in the Shaolin society. We must return our sect leader Qiao's innocence."

"Needless to say, Murong Bo must have done the business of vice leader Ma!" Chen ang flickered with awe inspiring righteousness: "besides him, who knows the life experience of leader Qiao so well? Who else has the magic of fighting for the star shift? Here he has complete motives and conditions, and he is a Xianbei Hu seed. If he wants to kill me, the heart of the great Song Dynasty will not die, so he is here to provoke me."

Elder Wu and the disciples of the beggars' sect suddenly realized it and said ruthlessly, "that's it, that's it!" looking at the Murong family, they were vicious and had unspeakable resentment. They firmly believe in this. The whole beggars' sect is furious. They want to kill at yanziwu immediately, clean up Qiao Feng and avenge Ma Dayuan.

Seeing that the situation was bad, elder Xu also pushed the boat along the water and said, "I wronged the leader of Qiao Gang!"

Only Kang min and Quan Guanqing on one side seem to have something to say. Bai Shijing stares at her fiercely, and his eyes are full of the heart of fish and death. Kang min knows that if he dares to pour sewage on Qiao Feng again, Bai Shijing is afraid to kill her, then kill himself and shut up.

"Mrs. Ma, don't you think so?" Chen ang looked at Kang min directly. Her eyes only made her tremble. How dare she say more? He hurriedly said, "yes, yes!" Chen ang laughed loudly, grabbed Quan Guanqing on one side and said, "I'll take this witness away!"