Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 64: Planting Murong
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Hearing his words, the group of beggars looked at each other face-to-face and wondered if this person had made a mistake or deliberately made it. It was really too capricious and unpredictable since Chen Ang appeared, and everyone was completely ignorant of his temperament. [燃 ^ 文 ^ 书库] []
Shaolin is the first martial art of the martial arts. It has always been the pillar of the rivers and lakes, and the leader of the right way. The words Chen Ang undoubtedly discredited Shaolin and insulted Shaolin ’s reputation, but he was unhappy and he was also a court official, and everyone did not know. He was careless and sarcastic, and had to look at Master Zhiguang.
Master Zhiguang was silent for a while, sighing: "This injustice is all done by us, what is Shaolin doing?"
"The monk does not swear! Have you eaten your cheeks, monk?" Chen Ang sneered: "You are a bunch of idiots when you want to be an official. They don't know, don't the officials know?" The tragedy outside the Yanmen Pass is a Xianbei rebellion that colluded with the martial arts scum, created a dispute between the Liao and Song dynasties, wanted to trigger a war between the two countries, and intended to reinstate the conspiracy. I have forbidden Wutang to investigate for many years. "
When the beggars all heard that he insulted Master Zhiguang, they were all indignant. When they heard 'Xianbei rebellious collusion with the martial arts scum', they were all frightened. Wu Changlao looked at Murong, who was alert and alert The family and his colleagues couldn't help saying: "Is it that the elder brother who took the lead, turned out to be Murong Bo who has already died in Yanziwu?"
Master Zhiguang and Zhao Qiansun, Tan Gong and Tan Po, all have strange expressions on their faces, seeming to be ashamed, fearful, and open-hearted, but Shan Zheng groaned, his hands were single-handed, fierce. Pounced on Chen Ang, shouted sharply: "How can you be so upside down, black and white?"
He has a fierce sword, and a one-handed cut is followed by a one-handed grasp. Everyone sees his neat body and applauds. At the same time, he can't help applauding him, but also worrying about him: Why is Shan Daxia so impulsive, he has a family and business People, if they annoyed the court officials, wouldn't it be annoying? Also, the dog officer is right and wrong, so hateful.
Unexpectedly, Chen Ang just shook his hand, so he lifted Shan Zheng's neck and shook it twice, and a tremor shook his bones, hitting the ground and reaching his head.
Shan Zheng, "Iron Face Judge", is also a well-known figure in the Wulin of Central Plains. No one dared to surpass him, even Zhao Qiansun was only between Bo Zhong, but now he is like a little doll. In the hands of Chen Ang, there is no power to fight back, and it is easily humiliated by being stepped on the head, and the people around the audience are dumbfounded.
"Is this a monster?" Zhao Qiansun screamed, shrunk and hid behind him, his face full of fear, Tan Tan knew that he thought of a god-like figure and wanted to step forward and comfort him . Chen Ang's martial arts shocked everyone present. How dare Tan Gong let her leave her and hurry to hold her.
The beggars did n’t respond for a while, hesitated aside, and had only one thought in mind: this great official ’s martial arts are so powerful, did the court have such a master?
Master Zhiguang could n’t help saying: “Chen Dudu, Shan Zheng is just anxious. If you have something to say, do n’t hurt him.”
"He is an important suspect. Not only will I not hurt him, but I will try my best to save his life." Chen Ang said indifferently: "Master Zhiguang, you don't want to be a fool, I ask you, is the big brother taking the lead? Abbot Xuanci? "
Master Zhiguang folded his hands together, his face was unpredictable, and there was a breath of decisiveness on his body.
"You have to kill yourself? Think about Shan Zheng again!" Chen Ang stepped on Shan Zheng's head and forced him to sigh. Master Zhiguang couldn't bear to turn his head and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha! Donor, please let go Let's go to Shandanxia! Lao Yuan would like to take his place. "
"A hero? Is he also worthy?" Chen Ang sneered: "You still refuse to say, then I will tell everyone!"
"The Liao people conspired in the Shaolin Tibetan Classics Pavilion. No matter what you say is beautiful and the decoration is charming, it is always a Shaolin private affair! The so-called Shaolin stunt was learned by the Liao people, and the Song Dynasty has the power to perish the country and exterminate the species. Just cover yourself, if so, if Shaolin preached martial arts in the Song Dynasty and everyone was banned from military skills, would n’t it be possible to wipe out Liao and Xia? "
"If this is the case, if you Shaolin do n’t dedicate martial arts, it ’s the rebellion of treason! I do n’t know whoever martial arts learns, the more advanced the martial arts, the harder it is to improve, without your Shaolin true teachings, the so-called How many skills have you mastered? Your Shaolin has good qualifications and hard-working monks, and you have developed some seventy-two skills? The so-called Tibetan Scriptures matter has nothing to do with the Song Dynasty. "
Chen Ang sneered: "This is what the Shaolin family is about. If you want to get involved in the country's life and death, do you deserve the surname Zhao?"
Mr. Zhiguang and the old experiencers of that year were all gloomy. Although the gangs were angry at Chen Ang ’s sneered tone, they thought about it carefully, and felt that he said something reasonable, and now there are bold people whispering : "This is really just a matter of the rivers and lakes. The great Song martial arts prospered far better than the Liao people, but the big song can only be supported by the Liao people. It can be seen that the martial arts really have nothing to do with the national strength."
Zhao Qiansun pointedly said: "I will contribute to the country, and I will get you in turn, come here to ridicule us?" His voice is mournful, and there is a hint of injustice. Also, anyone is kind and kind, but was If you think about it, you won't go there calmly. Chen Ang is also sympathetic. Unfortunately, this group of people has too low IQ, and they often do bad things kindly. The so-called pig teammates are also best to get rid of early.
"Contribute to the country? Who proves it?" Chen Ang said with a black face: "I know, you have a traitor, the Murong family is the Dayan royal family, and Xianbei, you are with him to challenge Liao Song Dazhan intended to overthrow the rivers and mountains and make the blood flow between the two countries. To know that the people of Liao Kingdom are mostly Han people, it is wrong to say that you are a scum of rivers and lakes? "
"You are a sorrowful word!" Zhao Qiansun burst into tears, he shivered and staggered, angrily said: "This is not true, we did not make a mistake! Not used by others!" He stretched out his hand Staying at Master Zhiguang's collar, he asked sharply, "You tell me, has Murongbo lied to us!"
Master Zhiguang bowed his head sadly and dared not look at him. Zhao Qiansun laughed loudly and his voice was terrible. Whenever the night was quiet, he always remembered the killing outside the Yanmen Pass, which was fear and regret in his heart. The only belief that supports him is justice for the country and the people. Now his belief is on the verge of collapse, and it seems to be crazy.
"You're not a big mistake, but your brain is stupid, you just cheated, and the government doesn't pursue the fool's fault. What do you blame?" Chen Ang flashed, pointing at Zhao Qiansun. On his body, he collapsed and fell into the arms of Tan Po. Tan Gong was anxious and helpless, and only shook his head and sighed.
The five brothers of Shan's quickly raised Shan Zheng, watching him look weak and unable to stand up. He only raised his hand to realize that Chen Ang removed his joints, this martial art is really terrible, Not to mention the fact that he easily came to Zhao Qiansun's affairs. Everyone present had a deep fear of Chen Ang.
"The really wrong ones are the little ones in front of each other and behind them. For example, the leader who only has a name and no one knows his name!" Chen Ang looked at Zhiguang and smiled slightly. Road.
Everyone guessed at this time. In addition to the origin of the eldest brother, in addition to the abbot of Shaolin Xuanci, there are people who can take such a stand and fight for Shaolin. There are people now showing dissatisfaction, and a few beggars help their disciples, even more sneeringly.
"Lao Qun has no conscience, and Abbot Xuanci has no conscience!" Zhiguang folded his hands together, chanting.
"If you have a clear conscience, why would you force Qiao Feng to say that? What should you do? What is the so-called moral abduction? If you do n’t think you ’re doing something wrong, why use all kinds of words for your own sake? Sophistry? Say, I'm sorry, I was wrong! Is it so difficult? You are still a monk because of you. "Chen Ang sneered.
In this remark, the beggars disciples said that their hearts were cheerful and bloody, especially those at the bottom of the class, eating and drinking meat with Qiao Feng, deeply admiring his righteousness, and persuading Qiao Feng to be oral, Admiration. They looked at Master Zhiguang with sneering eyes and made him close his head and shake his head.
"You are a monk who mentions that the baby wants to fall to the ground, and the heart of mourning together, not only does not reflect on himself, but feels that the heart is too soft. It can be seen that you have not had any repentance and compassion in the past few decades. It ’s all shit! That Liao people are still under the revenge of your wife and son, and you can still open the net to you. It can be seen that your monk, the Buddha is on the mouth, not in the heart. "
Chen Ang sighed: "You said, you have a heart of repentance over the years? If you have this heart, you should also resolve the two generations of enmity, but you cover up and cover up, support us, just refuse to Saying the name of the lead brother, the heart of fame and fortune, is not harmful! "
Master Zhiguang meditates on the floor, closing his head and closing his eyes, so he dare not say more.
"I suspect that you colluded with Murong's family, and it is for this reason that your monks committed murder and did not seek to pay for their blood debts. Instead, they took the lead to cover up evil, saying that you are not intentional. Who believes?" Chen Ang shook his head. Road.
Master Zhiguang saw all the beggars glaring at him and was unable to explain: "I thought Mr. Murong was also deceived by someone. He was already dead, and people died like a lamp, so why bother to disturb the people behind him?"
"Who said Murong Bo is dead? Isn't he good to stay in Shaolin Houshan?" Chen Ang said this, and there was an uproar in the audience. Hit.
Master Zhiguang looked up in shock and couldn't help but ask: "Is this true?"
"Wait until next month, when I ask Shaolin, you can come and see what happens. During this time, do n’t be afraid to commit suicide!" Chen Ang said: "And, you are not compassionate to the victim, but to one. Conspiracy to condemn the sinners to death and compassion; not to be ashamed of the ashamed orphans, but to cover up for a person who made you make this big mistake; instead of being tolerant, accepting the meaning of cause and effect openly, instead of persecuting the heart. Sure enough, there is a good monk.
He sighed deeply and showed his dignity.
"Xuanci's generation, benevolence and falsehood, are loyal and loyal, and it is difficult to tell the true one. It is true that great loyalty is like **** and benevolence is like hypocrisy. Of course, the reverse is also possible. Anyone who shares the same culprit with Murong Bo, only treats them equally, and investigates as much as possible. "
Master Zhiguang said silently: "I was wrong. If the truth is so, please ask me to return to my innocence. Joe helps the Lord. I am sorry for him, and I would like to pray for his parents for the rest of his life. Lao Guan will go back and give Joe an explanation. "
Beggar ’s impression of Chen Ang was suddenly reversed. It was originally indignant and felt that the court insulted senior martial arts seniors. Now, he even has a heart of two points with the enemy. Although Master Zhiguang is sad, But he is not glorious, but it is Chen Ang. Although he is arrogant, what he said makes a lot of sense. It can be called impartial law enforcement.
Wu Changlao clasped his fists with both hands: "Thank you Du Du for giving a speech for the help of my family. After the Shaolin Party, I will return my Qiao helper for innocence."
"The matter of Vice-President Ma, needless to say, must have been Murong Bo's job!" Chen Ang Da Yi arrogantly said: "Apart from him, who is so clear about Joe's life history? Who else has a one-handed change of stars? The magic of here? Here he has motives and conditions, and he is a Xianbei Huzhong. Compared with the death of my great Song, he is not dying, so he is particularly provocative. "
Elder Wu and the beggars helped disciples suddenly realize that they were cruel: "That's it, that's it!" Looking at Murongjia's eyes, he was fierce and had indescribable resentment. They firmly believed in this, and the whole beggar gang up and down, angry, wishing to kill Yanziwu immediately, clean up for Qiao Feng, revenge for Ma Dayuan.
Elder Xu sees that the situation is not good, and also pushes the boat along the river: "I blamed Joe for wrong!"
Only Kang Min and Quan Guanqing were on the side, as if to say something, Bai Shijing stared at her fiercely, and his eyes were filled with the heart of the fish dead net, Kang Min knew that if he dared to throw sewage on Qiao Feng, Bai Shijing is afraid to kill him desperately, and then kill himself, he quickly shut up.
"Mrs. Ma, do you say that?" Chen Ang looked directly at Kang Min, her eyes only made her tremble, how dare she say anything, and quickly said: "Yes, yes!" Chen Ang laughed loudly, grabbed aside Quan Guanqing said: "I will take away this witness!"
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