People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Fang Zheng didn't really want to think about Linghu Chong, and advised him not to make mistakes.

It's just that I don't want to say that in Shaolin, what kind of battle will happen today, if you win, you won't gain anything, and if you lose troops, you won't talk about it.

On the contrary, it would boost the reputation of the Five Sacred Sword Sect and boost Zuo Lengchan's power even more.

And if it loses, it will be dismal.

Not to mention his ruined reputation, he has also become a stepping stone for others.

He Fangzheng would not do such a loss-making business.

Therefore, he just wanted to make this matter into a minor matter.

On the other hand, what about Zuo Lengchan?

But he wants to make this matter bigger, the bigger the better, preferably the whole martial arts world, and the whole world knows it.

Only in this way can he show his prestige and let the world know.

This is the difference between those who want to be superior and those who are already superior.

When Linghu Chong heard this, he turned his horse around and was about to go down the mountain.

He who is unrestrained doesn't think about these things, even if someone tells him, he won't care about them.

He only wanted his Yingying, and wanted to be with her forever.

If possible, it is best to stay away from this world for the rest of your life.

Zhang Wuwei grabbed Linghu Chong and said, "What are you doing?"

"What if he lied to you?"

Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Fang Zheng: "Impossible, how could Master lie to me because of his high morals?"

Fang Zheng also followed immediately: "Amitabha, Master Zhang, monks don't tell lies, how can they lie to others?"

"Haha." Zhang Wuwei looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Can't deceive people? Are there still few people deceived by Shaolin?"

"Let me ask you, why didn't you tell the world about this earlier?"

"Why let everyone wait bitterly at the foot of the mountain."

"And what's going on with the Shaolin fire? If it weren't for our cleverness, we might all be buried in the flames."

Zhang Wuwei didn't believe that Shaolin would not know about it, what Zuo Lengchan did was so obvious, and he was around Shaolin Temple.

How could Shaolin know nothing about it, just pretending not to know.

If it works, everyone will be happy, if it doesn't work, they can also push it to Songshan Zuo Lengchan.

Shaolin, Fang Zheng, is just sitting on the sidelines and watching the tigers fight, and they are always good at throwing the pot away.

"Amitabha." Fang Zheng said: "The almsgiver's words are wrong. Our Shaolin Temple will inevitably conflict, so we deliberately withdraw from the temple."

"As for the fire, I would like to guarantee my thousand-year reputation of Shaolin. We really don't know anything about it."

Zhang Wuwei shook his head, and praised Shaolin: "Well, well, it is indeed Shaolin, and it has a thousand-year reputation at every turn."

"I really don't know. Do you feel at ease when you recite the scriptures and recite the Buddha? Are you not afraid of going to hell after death?"

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together: "The benefactor is too serious, I don't know what is wrong with me, Shaolin, and the benefactor."

"Let the benefactor never forget so much."

This is anti-client, insulting Zhang Wuwei for being aggressive.

"Haha, what an eminent monk." Zhang Wuwei pointed to Lin Pingzhi and asked:
"His Lin family was completely wiped out by Yu Canghai, head of the Qingcheng sect. You Shaolin has a thousand years of reputation, why don't you eliminate evil for Wulin?"

"Why do you still pay more respect to Yu Canghai?"

"Why don't you talk about maintaining law and order for the martial arts?"

"Amitabha." Fang Zheng clasped his hands together, glanced lightly at Yu Canghai who was following Zuo Lengchan, and said, "Young Xia's words are a bit unreasonable."

"Sect Master Yu Canghai, as the sect master of Qingcheng, how could he do such vicious things."

Hmph, Fang Zheng thought in his heart: Young man, you are still too tender, it's not for you, it's the reason for the misfortune.

Left master, come on, let's start your show.

Lin Pingzhi clenched his hands into fists, he was no longer that young bodyguard leader who didn't understand the world.

Shaolin Fangzheng pretended not to know about such a well-known matter.

Fortunately, he still wanted to go to Shaolin and beg them to uphold justice for him.

I'm afraid it's like a sheep falling into the tiger's mouth.

Looking at Zhang Wuwei in front of him, I silently thought: Fortunately, I met Brother Zhang.

otherwise.

It's better to take revenge on yourself.
"Papa papa" Zhang Wuwei clapped his hands and applauded, pointing to Fang Zheng and said, "It's a great master, it's really good, it's really good."

A little bit of ridicule, Fang Zheng didn't care, if he had a thin skin, how could he be the founder of the branch temple?
Turning to Yu Canghai, he asked, "Master Yu, all of you are here today, let the big guy be a witness to see the truth of the matter?"

This is not only to bring disaster to the east, but also to suppress Songshan Zuo Lengchan.

If you, Zuo Lengchan, don't help Yu Canghai get through today, then who is willing to work for you Zuo Lengchan?

But if it is a gang, then Shaolin has something to say in terms of morality.

Yu Canghai glanced at Zuo Lengchan, and Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly: "A clown even dares to be rampant."

Yu Canghai regained confidence in an instant, walked out of the crowd, sighed and said, "Oh, it's all because I have no way to teach disciples."

"He, Lin Pingzhi, killed my son, and I took my disciples to seek justice."

"I never thought that the Lin family would cover up from left to right, intending to cover up the murderer Lin Pingzhi."

"I also contacted many respected people in the city in an attempt to put pressure on me. Those disciples of mine were angry for a while."

"Hey, when I was not around, I caused a catastrophe. As a master, I should be responsible. If you want to blame me, you can blame me. I have no way to teach disciples."

After all, he bowed to everyone around him.

This Songshan Shaolin branch temple is not the Liu Mansion in Hengyang City, he doesn't need to care about the surrounding martial arts fellows.

But if he is designated as an evil heretic by Shaolin, it will be difficult for his Qingcheng sect to deal with it.

In the future, whoever wants to find them bad luck can just say a word of exorcising demons and defending the way with confidence.

You can go up the mountain to challenge.

However, he has nothing to do with Qingcheng.

"You!" Lin Pingzhi trembled angrily, pointed at Yu Canghai and cursed, "What a pious person."

"It's such a fluffy sentence that there is no way to teach. Then my Lin family, with more than 100 people, died in vain?"

"There are still many sub-rudders, and your Qingcheng faction will be wiped out without distinguishing right from wrong?"

Yu Canghai got up, and said with a half smile, "Well, it's because I can't teach well, and I will definitely review it carefully in the future."

"Ask who is in charge of this matter, and then I will definitely invite Lin Shaoxia and fellow martial artists to go together."

"Uphold justice and punish severely."

"What do you think, Lin Shaoxia."

Lin Pingzhi's chest was heaving with qi, he was really disgusted, he held down the hilt of his sword, and just about to make a move, Zhang Wuwei pressed him down.

Zhang Wuwei glanced at the expressions of the crowd, some were dismissive, some were sarcasm.

It just doesn't have the righteous indignation that righteousness should have.

He said coldly: "Master Yu is not a chef, but his skill of throwing pots is really ruthless."

"Why don't we take advantage of everyone's presence and push out those scapegoats to open everyone's horizons?"

"I just don't know, will they be willing to sacrifice their lives for righteousness as the head of your family, hahaha."

Yu Canghai snorted coldly: "I don't need Zhang Shaoxia to worry about this matter, I will give Lin Pingzhi an explanation as the head of Qingcheng."

"Amitabha." Master Fangzheng interjected pretending to be shocked, "Master Yu, that's more than a hundred lives."

Then he sighed, "Amitabha, why don't you give an explanation to Benefactor Lin today."

There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

Since Zuo Lengchan was going to be suppressed, how could he let it go lightly? Unfortunately, there is no younger brother to speak for him.

He also needs to go off in person.

Yu Canghai looked back at his Qingcheng disciples uncertainly.

One by one cringed and bowed their heads in silence.