"Presumptuous!"

As soon as Wang Yuan's words came out, Kong Zhi was immediately furious, and slapped his palm on the table, and with a click, the table broke its legs together, and the wood chips on the table flew and shattered, this palm was really amazing.

After all, Wang Yuan knew what he was here to do, and of course he would not be unclear about the purpose of Shaolin Sankong, this sentence can be said to have pierced the weakness of Shaolin Sankong.

Don't say that you are so lofty, in fact, isn't it just coveting treasures and harboring greed?

Kong Wen has been the trainee head of the Shaolin faction for decades, and the next head has appointed Master Fang Zheng, and the meaning of the dragon slaying knife to him is not just as simple as a knife.

Wang Yuan finally understood why Xuan Ci already had such a great prestige, and he still wanted to let himself meddle in this kind of matter, sometimes, the pressure not only came from external forces, but the internal pressure was the most terrifying.

"Huh!"

Wang Yuan smiled and said nothing.

Everyone in the hall looked at Wang Yuan and then at Kong Zhi, and no one came up to talk about it.

Shaolin Wudang is an existence that they can't afford to provoke.

At this time, Kong Zhi said loudly: "No matter what others say, Senior Brother Kongjian's revenge has to be avenged, since Zhang Wuxia knows where Xie Xun is hiding, then he must say it today!" ”

Speaking of this, Kong Zhi said again: "I have heard for a long time that Zhang Zhenren's martial arts originated from Shaolin. In the martial arts, Zhang Zhenren's kung fu is blue, and we have admired it for a long time, but we don't know if this is an exaggeration. Today, before the heroes of the world, we dare to ask Zhang Zhenren to give advice. ”

"This ......"

As soon as Kong Zhi's words came out, there was an uproar in the hall.

Good guy, this empty wisdom monk is clearly going to fight against Zhang Sanfeng!

Zhang Sanfeng has been famous for 70 years, and the people who fought with him back then have died cleanly, and there is no one in the world. How good is his martial arts, there are only all kinds of magical legends circulating in the martial arts, except for the seven disciples of his descendants, no one has seen it with their own eyes.

However, Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang Seven Heroes are powerful in the world, and the apprentices are already like this, and the master's skills are indescribable. Everyone outside the Shaolin and Wudang factions was very excited when they heard that Kongzhi openly challenged Zhang Sanfeng, thinking that today they could witness the world's number one master showing martial arts, which was really worth the trip.

Everyone's eyes were on Zhang Sanfeng's face to see if he promised, only to see him smile slightly, noncommittal.

Wang Yuan couldn't help but mutter: "Empty wisdom and empty wisdom, people are like their names, and their IQ is zero......"

Nakong Zhi's face darkened when he heard this, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Zhang Zhenren's martial arts are world-beating, invincible in the world, and my Shaolin three monks are not Zhang Zhenren's opponents." But it is really forced to deal with this, and the entanglement between the two factions of you and me, if you don't judge the strength or weakness by martial arts, it will always be difficult to solve. The three of my brothers are beyond their own strength, so they want to join forces to ask Zhang Zhenren for advice. Zhang Zhenren is higher than our two generations, if it is one-on-one, it is too disrespectful to Zhang Zhenren. ”

"Poof!"

Hearing Kong Zhi's words, Wang Yuan squirted out directly.

Yes, Shaolin Temple is really an ancestral shamelessness, Kongzhi's rhetoric is more shameless than Wang Yuan's previous words, this grandson wants to fight one of three and also look like he is respecting Zhang Sanfeng, such a shameless behavior, so that Wang Yuan is willing to bow down, in the end it is the Shaolin empty word generation monk, served.

"Hey, hey!"

Yu Lianzhou was just about to say something, Wang Yuan suddenly smiled and said: "The three masters are not right, Zhang Zhenren's 100th birthday today, what kind of system does our Shaolin Temple do?" ”

"The child is teachable!" Yu Lianzhou was stunned when he heard this, touched his chin and nodded with satisfaction, what Wang Yuan said was exactly what Yu Lianzhou wanted to express, Wudang Zhuxia saw Wang Yuan come out to relieve Zhang Sanfeng, and the more they looked at this monk, the more pleasing they were.

"Are you scared?" Dao Wuxiu asked with a sneer.

"Since you don't dare to fight, then tell Xie Xun's whereabouts!" Sora Chi also chimed in.

"Amitabha!"

Wang Yuan pretended to be forced again: "Master Xuanci is recognized as the leader of the righteous path of martial arts, since he let the little monk come here to solve the siege, the little monk can't stand idly by, so let's attribute all the disputes to the little monk." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Yuan turned around and asked Zhang Sanfeng and the others: "The little monk can't hold on, Zhang Zhenren will make another move, I don't know what you think?" ”

"Then there is Master Lao Niu!" Zhang Sanfeng arched his hand at Wang Yuan and expressed his approval.

"Good boy! That's what you said! ”

Emptiness is a violent temper, and when he saw that Wang Yuan wanted to help Wudang get out, he immediately stepped forward to fight Wang Yuan alone.

“……”

Wang Yuan glanced at emptiness up and down, and said with a smile: "I know the cultivation of emptiness monks, but our Shaolin Temple is a sect that wants to be faced, how can we bully the small?" ”

Although the empty character generation and the Xuanzi generation are not in the same vein, in the system setting, the Xuanzi generation, the empty character generation and the Fang Zi generation are all the same generation.

According to the seniority, emptiness is Wang Yuan's uncle's generation, and making a move with Wang Yuan is to bully the small and win without force, and the two are the same family, which really injured Wang Yuan, and Xuan Ci is not easy to explain.

"This ......"

Emptiness was dumbfounded by Wang Yuan.

In the end, it is the head of the martial arts decency, Shaolin Temple can be shameless, but it is still impossible to be honest and shameless, emptiness is also a person who wants to save face, so he naturally refuses to fall into the reputation of bullying the small.

"What Da Chunxian's nephew said is extremely true!"

Just when Sankong of Shaolin Temple didn't know how to deal with it, a short old man on the side said loudly: "Xie Xun's evil thief has penetrated my Kongtong faction's Seven Injuries Fist Spectrum, it is true that it should be killed, although Da Chunxian's nephew is a disciple of the abbot of Xuanci, this matter must also be resolved, so let's do it, how about our elders not make a move, let the juniors compete?" ”

With that, the short old man glanced at the player behind him.

The elders of the other sects also set their sights on their own player disciples.

It is not difficult to see that this is the flashpoint of the mission, in the original mission process, the disciples of each faction will eventually compete with the Wudang faction player, that is, Mario, Mario won, everyone will get out, Mario loses, Zhang Cuishan asks for more blessings, but looking at Zhang Cuishan's axis strength, he will definitely rather die than tell Xie Xun's whereabouts.

"Master Tang has a good proposal!"

Kong Wen sighed and said, "My Shaolin Temple is really causing trouble for everyone!" ”

Originally, Wang Yuan was a player on the side of Shaolin Temple, but he jumped to the side of the Wudang faction in the backwater, and he was embarrassed to go home this time.

"Then let me teach the Shaolin Temple tricks!"

Before the words fell, Dao Wuxiu immediately raised his sword and rushed forward again, taking Wang Yuan's door with a sword.

Fang Caidao was caught off guard, and suffered a secret loss in Wang Yuan's hands, knowing that Wang Yuan's arm strength was amazing, he didn't dare to wrestle with Wang Yuan again this time, and stabbed out with a sword, shook his hand, and shook out three sword lights.

"Zheng!"

At the same time, a piano sound sounded in Wang Yuan's ears.