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Chapter 24 Four Billion Popularity, Red Lotus and Pearl(2/3)

"You two have not yet broken down and are not suitable for Shaolin. Today, let's go back to secular life and go down the mountain."

The voice of the sweeping monk seemed to have some kind of magic. Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, who were originally devoted to converting, had their bodies trembled, and their eyes, which were originally without any emotion, were suddenly filled with various emotions.

Shocked.

fear.

Shocked.

incredible.

anger.

Frustrated.

"I actually became a monk? This sweeping monk is so terrible!"

Murong Bo recalled everything before, and his whole body was cold.

Immediately, I thought of my current situation, and was shocked and frightened. Without saying a word, I instantly turned into a stream of light and left in the air.

Although he was saved by the Sweeping Monk, he did not lose his benefits during this period.

That is to be promoted to Emperor Wu.

"Father, are you okay?"

Xiao Feng immediately came to Xiao Yuanshan.

When Xiao Yuanshan saw Murong Bo escape, his eyes turned red and he shouted: "Murrong Bo, don't even want to escape!"

After the words came to my mind, Xiao Yuanshan chased after me directly.

"Father!"

Xiao Feng shouted and hurriedly chased after him.

As the three of them left, the sweeping monk disappeared instantly and returned to the Sutra Pavilion to continue sweeping the floor.

As for other things.

He was too lazy to pay attention to it.

The only regret is that the two guardians he had spent thirty years training were gone.

Although the sweeping monk, Xiao Feng and others left, the countless heroes in Songshan were in trouble.

"What's going on?"

"Don't you understand? Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were both saved before, so they let go of their grudges, love and hatred and became the Shaolin Guardian Vajra!"

"Now the monk sweeping the floor is afraid of Xiao Feng's strength. No, it should be said that he is afraid of Young Master Changsheng. He took the initiative to release Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo to relieve their control. The two of them naturally recovered their previous grudges and hatred!"

"Hiss! This method of conservation is too terrifying, right?"

"Yes, although I heard from the Young Master Changsheng that Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were transformed, what I saw with my own eyes was still shocking like never before!"

"Although Murong Bo has been promoted to Emperor Wu, he should not be able to escape this time!"

"This damn Xianbei alien race provoked the Liao and Song dynasties and killed many innocent people, and deserved to be killed!"

"Today is his retribution!"

"It's a pity that we are not strong enough and cannot catch up, otherwise we will see it with our own eyes!"

Countless heroes in the world are talking about it.

Murong Bo ran to death with all his might, but Xiao Yuanshan was still clenched behind him.

boom.

A palm print suddenly fell from the sky. Murong Bo wanted to control the power of heaven and earth to block it, but was suppressed and smashed heavily to the ground.

Xiao Feng's figure appeared in front of him.

Follow immediately.

Xiao Yuanshan arrived and said in surprise:

"Feng'er, it's a good job!"

"Ahem..."

Murong Bo kept coughing up blood, seven or eight of his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were shattered.

But under the powerful vitality of Emperor Wu, he did not die, but he just lost the power of resistance.

Looking at Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan who surrounded him in the middle, he squeezed an embarrassing smile on his face and said flatteringly:

"Old hero Xiao, Daxia Xiao, I have something to say..."

"There is nothing to say between us, let me die!"

Xiao Yuanshan slapped Murong Botianling's cover with a palm, shattering the other party's head and exhaling a long breath of turbid air.

Thirty years have passed.

He finally took revenge.

After solving Murong Bo and reminiscing with Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng said:

"Father, I can save my father from trouble and avenge my mother, all thanks to the kindness of the immortal son."

"Now that great revenge is avenged, I said that I will repay the eldest son of the longevity for the rest of my life."

"good!"

Xiao Yuanshan nodded in admiration. He was transformed before, but he did not lose his memory. He knew everything that happened, including Xiao Feng's changes.

"Young Master Changsheng is as kind as a mountain to us father and son. Now I have no place to go. I just happened to accompany you to Wuji City to repay Youth Young Master Changsheng!"

"What's more, it's our luck and opportunity to be able to follow Young Master Changsheng!"

"good!"

Xiao Feng was very happy and went to Wuji City with Xiao Yuanshan.

...

Wuji City.

Li's Mansion.

Li Changsheng lay on the rocking chair, shaking gently, and the warm sunshine shone on his body, as if he had sunk all the lazy bugs in his bones.

Whoosh, whoosh.

In the yard, a pink figure was holding a long sword in his hand, with a graceful figure and a scattered sword energy.

This figure is not someone else.

It is the Korean Princess Honglian.

Before, after Li Changsheng's lecture, she pestered Li Changsheng to become a disciple.

Li Changsheng did not agree, but agreed to teach her martial arts.

After all, Honglian is also his experience baby, and has provided him with more than 500 million popularity.

And as Honglian practices hard, her popularity is still increasing.

"Young Master."

Mrs. Mingzhu walked up from the side, still wearing a slim dark purple palace dress, showing her proud figure, charming and charming, and her every frown and smile was full of charm and eye-catching.

It's the kind of woman who can't help but get angry when you look at it.

It makes people unable to help but associate it in that aspect.

Accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, Mrs. Mingzhu sat directly beside Li Changsheng, her narrow eyes flashed slightly, and she looked at Li Changsheng, with a smile on her lips and a soft voice.

Li Changsheng naturally reached out to wrap his hand around her plump and graceful waist, feeling the delicate and smoothness.

"Vox spirit!"

When Honglian saw Mrs. Mingzhu, she stopped practicing swordsmanship and quickly came to Li Changsheng, with her beautiful eyes glaring at her former stepmother.

"What are you doing?"

Honglian is like a female cat protecting a calf, staring at Mrs. Mingzhu fiercely: "Brother Li wants to teach me how to practice, and you are not allowed to seduce Brother Li!"

"I like."

Mrs. Mingzhu had a smile on her face, and she didn't care about Honglian's anger, and said charmingly: "Are you talking about your little girl, can you care about it?"

"You're just a little girl!"

Honglian was swaying her teeth and claws. If she hadn't been dealt with by Mrs. Mingzhu before, she would have pounced on her now.

She hates others the most about saying that she is young.

She stood up with a proud breast.

She is not young.
To be continued...
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