C35

Chapter 35 - Proud Dragon Repents

There were many people in the inn, some of them had seen a few strangers killing an expert like the Yunzhong crane, they wanted to go up and find out about it and make friends with him.

However, they were all sent away by You Tanzhi who had the strong aura of a tycoon.

The big boss is mine, who dares to fight with me.

However, since they had encountered this kind of person too many times, Lin Feng and the others gradually lost their interest in drinking downstairs.

Thus, You Tanzhi brought Lin Feng and the others to a teahouse, drinking tea and listening to plays, and experiencing the local customs and practices.

Night fell.

However, the Shaowang Mountains were bustling with noise and noise, and the streets were brightly lit.

The monks were all holding blade or wooden sticks, holding torches in their hands as they searched for Qiao Feng who had come to Shaolin to kill.

It was a narrow and desolate path filled with thorny weeds.

A tall and skinny monk was in his hands. His eyebrows were raised as he ran down the mountain, ignoring the thorns and thorns on the ground.

Amitabha, Almsgiver Qiao barged into my Shaolin late at night, beat my Senior Brother Xuan Ku to death, and now has caught my Shaolin disciple. Could it be that you are trying to bully my Shaolin?

A solemn Buddhist prayer sounded out.

Qiao Feng suddenly felt three different flows of sharp palm energies heading in three different directions towards the major acupoints on Qiao Feng's body.

When he was in the Subhuti Courtyard.

Qiao Feng had already fought with the three monks Xuan Ci, Xuan Ji and Xuan Ji, and knew that there were countless experts in Shaolin Temple. Although Qiao Feng had never seen the three monks appear in front of him, but judging from the strength in their palms, they should be experts of the Profound Realm.

Qiao Feng did not dare to underestimate his opponent, because he was afraid that if he were to be entangled by the three of them, the experts of Shaolin Temple would rush over, and things would not be good.

Putting down the cover of A Zhu, who was pretending to be a monk, Qiao Feng moved.

His left and right hands executed different kinds of palms from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. He first knocked back the Second Monk, then used the momentum to retreat three steps. After stabilizing himself, he sent a palm to meet the monk in front of him.

Bang!

The palm energy intersected, and the two took three steps back.

"I've always been fair and square when it comes to things like this. I can only rely on my words to explain things to all the great masters here today, but when I find out the truth in the future, I'll naturally come to Shaolin to apologize." Seeing the numerous torches at the halfway point of the mountain, Qiao Feng knew that he must not show any more mercy.

A sharp and domineering palm energy surged out.

Although the Three Monks had lived in Shaolin for a long time and rarely moved about in the martial arts world, they knew the power of the Beggar Clan's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. The power of this palm strike must be from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

Heh!

The three monks stood still and released the most powerful palm force they had ever learnt. The palm power clashed in the air with a loud bang.

Even though the three Shaolin High Monks had received the palm from Qiao Feng, they all felt their bodies become weak in an instant. When they gathered their true qi and recovered the strength of their bodies, Qiao Feng had already stopped them from moving, and with his extreme lightness skill, he disappeared in front of the three monks.

"Amitabha, the strength of this child's martial arts is extremely rare."

"Unfortunately, his killing intent is too strong, and he actually doesn't even let his own master go. This time, if he leaves, perhaps there will be a disaster."

Looking at the direction that Qiao Feng disappeared in, he did not say anything for a long time. Finally, he sighed and said: "The good and the evil will eventually be rewarded, I can only hope that in the future, he will find his way back."

It was late at night after they had fled from Shaowroom Mountain.

Qiao Feng felt very sad all the way.

Ever since he had started travelling in the martial arts world, his actions had always been fair and square.

How could it be like recently, encountering injustice everywhere, and there was no way to argue about it.