Qin Changfeng heart suddenly a surprised Xiao Yuanshan determined at this time can’t come back, then being found may be found adoptive parents were killed and hurried to see the master Qiao Feng!
As soon as he read this, he hurriedly ran out, only to see a tall figure in a cloth robe facing away from himself in the monastery. It must be Qiao Feng’s suspicion.
More at this time, Xuanci came with a bunch of monks. The little novice monk hurriedly hid behind the abbot of Xuan Ci, grabbed his sleeve and pointed to Qiao Feng and screamed, "The abbot is him! He is the one who wounded the master! "
Qiao Feng’s figure is not as clear as that in the shade. Xuan Ci bowed his head and asked the little monk, "You can see clearly and don’t mistake me for someone else."
The little novice monk replied, "I can see clearly that he is wearing a gray cloth with a square face, eyebrows and big ears. It is his fault …"
As he spoke, he saw Qiao Feng behind him. Qin Changfeng hurriedly shouted, "Brother Hui Yu, catch him quickly. Master is injured by his palm."
Qin Changfeng eyebrows picked but didn’t make a facial expression. No one knows what he’s thinking.
Qiao Feng also looked back at his eyes. The teacher younger brother saw that he was happy in his face, but he was afraid of his present situation. If he didn’t bring trouble to him, there would be no opening his mouth to call him.
At this time, several monks who seemed to have just returned from the mountain said, "The abbot, Qingsong, has said this, so it must be true that my brothers just got back. Not long ago, they just happened to see this wicked man kill his adoptive parents!"
Hearing this overwhelming testimony against all the monks and looking at Qiao Feng again, his face was left with an angry look, and he glared at him ruthlessly.
At this time, Qiao Feng came out of the shade and was obviously ready to explain.
The abbot of Xuan Ci was taken aback when he saw his face clearly. Naturally, he found that Xiao Yuanshan in World War I between Qiao Feng and Yanmen looked almost the same, but he recovered his composure in a blink of an eye and asked, "Donor … you … are Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars Sect?"
Qiao Feng way "is brother Qiao Feng! But now it’s not the Beggars’ Sect leader who injured Master Xuan Ku and killed people, but it’s not my brother who did it. "
At this time, a short old monk said, "The abbot, the devil, has done such a heartless thing, so naturally he won’t admit it, so he’d better capture it first and then interrogate it in detail!"
Xuan Ci hesitated a little and said slowly, "The benefactor should also stay in our temple for a few days. If the benefactor is really innocent, he will naturally let the benefactor leave after our temple finds out."
Qiao Feng naturally doesn’t want to fight Shaolin monks, but he doesn’t want to give in easily, because he knows that someone must be pretending to be other people to frame him. If he is trapped in Shaolin today, no one can help him find out the truth, so he is ready to stand out.
At the same time, Shaolin monks also came together.
At this moment, there are more than ten monks who are the first-rate players in Shaolin Hui’s generation. They are all in the same mind. They don’t want to beat Qiao Feng to death. They want to catch the dragon catcher, talon catcher, Tiger Claw Gong, Diamond Finger, and stone palm … All kinds of Shaolin Sect’s highest capture techniques are called forward.
Qiao Feng’s hands are swinging to block this wave before jumping off the courtyard wall.
But just then, a monk in a white robe suddenly stopped in front of him and said, "Brother, please go. The poor monk here will help you explain."
"Teacher younger brother, you …" Qiao Feng was surprised.
Bang bang bang!
Shaolin monks didn’t expect Qin Changfeng to suddenly rush out to help Qiao Feng stop. All kinds of moves were arrested by Qin Changfeng, and his body rang for more than a dozen times at this moment.
If anyone else, even the Xuan-generation monk, is hit by such a blow, he will certainly be beaten to death.
But Qin Changfeng’s feet are firmly on the ground like Mount Tai!
The dozens of attacks not only did not hurt the body, but also shocked the seven monks to retreat back in a messy pace. The monks were in chaos.
"Dacheng King Kong is not bad!" All the Shaolin brothers present gasped at Qin Changfeng’s eyes full of shock.
How long has it been since Shaolin Temple cultivated the immortal magic of King Kong to the ninth floor?
A hundred years?
Two hundred years?
Or three hundred years!
Chapter one hundred and ten Relic
"Hui Yu, your talent is really rare in the temple for hundreds of years. If your master has knowledge and knows that you will cultivate the indestructible magical power to the ninth place, you will certainly be happy. But it is reasonable for you to stop us from letting the murderer who killed your master go?"
Qin Changfeng put his hands together and answered, "Master has given Qiao Feng ten years of martial arts, which is a profound kindness. The poor monk believes that Qiao Feng can never do such a thing, and there must be secrets."
"Can Qingsong be fake when he sees it with his own eyes?"
"There are many people with similar looks in the world, but I don’t know that someone deliberately pretended to be a brother to frame him? My brother once met the villain, although it was very similar, but the nuances seemed to be different. Besides, if it was really what the senior brother did, he definitely didn’t hurt anyone and then came back and was caught. "
"Confused, the so-called unpredictable heart, how can you be kind to others?"
At this time, Qiao Feng had already covered Qin Changfeng, and he had no scruples. He sighed, "After all, he is a senior brother. How can I not help him … My brother is willing to be punished by the temple rules for doing something wrong? Master has just passed away, and please ask the abbot and fellow students to turn over and arrange things for him earlier."
"Ah, your master named you stupid because he hoped you would be wise and foolish, but you were really stupid."
"You go to the forbidden cave in the back hill and think about it."
"Yes" Qin Changfeng looked back at the eye spread out in the middle of the plate with Xuan Ku’s body suddenly seemed to feel a little holy.
He shook his head as an illusion and followed the precept monk towards the remote back hill.
Monks are very polite and respectful to Qin Changfeng along the way.
It is inevitable that a teacher younger brother who has cultivated the indestructible magic to the ninth floor at the age of 30 will have to give birth to a feeling that the mountains are down.
Anyone can foresee that his position in the temple will be extremely high in the future.
Although helping Qiao Feng to leave his post made some senior monks very angry, his name did not decrease much in the hearts of most Shaolin brothers. After all, he just trusted his brother and helped him.
This is human nature.
In addition to maintaining the general development direction of the plot, the harvest of doing so is Qiao Fengxin!
At this time, the friendship between him and Qiao Feng has reached 99%, and it is impossible for him to pick up without insanity.

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