The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

v2 Chapter 375: Take the lead bro! (Second, please subsc

"Thank you Evil Emperor for teaching me!"

"Ah? I was slapped by the Evil Emperor, and my meridians are actually accessible! Many thanks to the Evil Emperor!"

"Me too, my meridians are also smooth, thank you Evil Emperor!"

Many martial artists came up to challenge, but they were all smashed by Yang Zheng, and Yang Zheng also did it on purpose. When the palm hit, it helped these people open up the blocked meridians, and their cultivation realm improved. Everyone was amazed.

About an incense stick has passed, and half of the martial arts people in the Shaolin Temple have fought against Yang Zheng. The only remaining master is Wang Chongyang. It seems that Wang Chongyang means that he is ready to take action after the hero meeting is over. Yang Zheng Also stopped.

Wang Chongyang is the only one who is above the master level, and there are actually a few others in Shaolin, such as the abbot Xuanci, but the abbot of Shaolin will definitely not take action, so it is meaningless to fight again.

"Master Xuanci, I am very sorry for disturbing the progress of the Hero Conference."

Yang Zheng said something to Xuan Ci, and then swept back to Xu Yeyue's side, surrounded by stunning beauties on the left and right, envious of all the people in the arena.

"Evil Emperor benefits martial arts, and it is also the blessing of martial arts people like me, but there is no interruption. Since the evil emperor chooses not to participate in the competition for the ranking of the heroes, then the heroes and heroes will come on stage."

Master Xuanci put his hands together towards Yang Zheng, then looked around, looking at the people present.

"Wait a moment!"

However, as soon as the voice fell, a figure flew over! This man actually flew out of the backyard of the Shaolin Temple!

Everyone saw that this person was not a Shaolin monk, but a Fan monk! He was dressed as an obviously alien servant, his hair was not shaved, and he looked like a Tibetan monk!

Kumochi!

When Yang Zheng saw this person, three words popped up in his mind. He was very sure that the guy in front of him was Jiumazhi!

"Who are you?"

"Tubo monk?"

"Tubo monk Kumozhi?"

People are puzzled.

"Heroes and heroes, the little monk Jiumazhi! The little monk thought, before this hero meeting starts, how about we still take the lead in explaining the matter of the big brother?"

Jiu Mozhi looked at Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin, and smiled mysteriously.

"Take the lead, big brother!"

Qiao Feng, who had never spoken, raised his brows and fixed his eyes on Jiu Mozhi. This time when he came to Shaolin Temple, what he wanted to track down was the big brother who took the lead, the leader of the Central Plains who killed his parents outside the gate!

After Qiao Feng returned to Daliao, he already fully knew his own background. He was indeed a Khitan, and he was also a Khitan noble, the lineage of the Queen Mother Xiao.

"Take the lead, big brother?"

"Really take the lead, big brother?"

"Who is the lead brother?"

At this time, everyone opened their mouths and talked a lot.

"What is the lead brother, can you eat it?"

The little fairy Zhang Jing couldn't help but ask.

"Silly girl!"

Yang Zheng smiled happily and glanced at this girl, why is this girl so stupid. Look how smart Azi is.

"You're stupid! Stupid!"

Zhang Jing retorted and glared at Yang Zheng.

"Humph! Stare, stare at me again and eat you!"

Yang Zheng gave Zhang Jing such a look.

"come!"

Zhang Jing tinged her chest, not showing weakness.

"Ha ha."

Yang Zheng smiled lightly and looked at Jiu Mozhi, this Tubo monk really has some tricks, and the atmosphere became tense when he appeared on the stage, and he pointed the finger at Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin!

In the original book, Master Xuanci was the big brother who took the lead in that incident!

"The big brother who takes the lead is Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin!"

Sure enough, Jiu Mozhi raised his hand and pointed at Master Xuanci in front of the crowd!

"what?"

"impossible!"

"How could Master Xuanci be the big brother?"

"This is impossible!"

"There must be a mistake!"

Everyone didn't believe it, even Qiao Feng was puzzled. Looking at Master Xuanci, he didn't believe it either. Because, between him and Master Xuanci, it is actually a relationship between teachers and friends.

"Don't believe it? Hehe, Master Xuanci, monks don't lie, you should tell it yourself."

Jiu Mozhi showed a smug smile, an expression in his grasp.

This kind of expression made Yang Zheng frown. He was thinking about whether to take action now and kill this Jiu Mozhi with one knife! Anyway, this guy is not a good person, and this guy is also a grandmaster. After killing him, he can speed up the progress of the task!

At this moment, everyone looked at Master Xuanci.

Master Xuanci stepped out, and the head of the Arhat Academy opened his mouth to speak, as if he wanted to persuade Master Xuanci, but he still sighed and retreated.

"Amitabha, Kumozhi is right, he did indeed take the lead when he was young." Master Xuanci uttered the Buddha's name, looked at Qiao Feng and said, "Qiao Feng, what happened back then was indeed done under my leadership. , the source of all lies in me, alas."

With a sigh, Qiao Feng's body has moved, like a tiger rushing towards Master Xuanci, a big hand has been raised, the whole person is shaking-shaking, his emotions are already on the verge of losing control, but he still takes a deep breath. With a sigh, he put the raised hand down.

"Qiao Feng, Xuanci is your enemy, the enemy is right in front of you, and you haven't avenged your parents yet!"

At this time, Jiu Mozhi laughed out loud.

"Humph!"

It was also at this moment that Yang Zheng snorted coldly, took a step forward, made a random move, and then Xueyin!

"Ah? What are you..."

Jiu Mozhi finally noticed Yang Zheng at this moment, frowned, and exclaimed! However, before the words were finished, I saw a flash of cold light, and a head fell to the ground!

The Tubo Fan Seng, the master of the master of the peak, was beheaded by Yang Zheng!

"Suck!"

Everyone present took a deep breath at this moment! No one would have thought that the evil emperor Yang Zheng would suddenly take action and behead the Tubo monk with one knife!

The Evil Emperor, the Evil Emperor, is indeed doing things without respecting the etiquette. It is unexpected, and the evil is very different!

"You kid, if you don't agree with one word, you will act. It's really your style! Haha!"

The old naughty boy Zhou Botong clapped his hands and laughed loudly. He had long disliked Jiu Mozhi, and Yang Zheng's killing with a knife was exactly what he wanted.

"How can a Tubo demon monk be able to provoke the matter of the Central Plains martial arts!" Yang Zheng's expression turned cold, and then he looked at Qiao Feng: "Qiao Gang, I believe that there must be a secret about taking the lead. Master Xuanci must also have difficulties. ."

"This... the revenge of killing father and mother!"

Qiao Feng took a deep look at Xuan Ci, then closed his eyes tightly, clenching them tightly, and had nowhere to vent.

"The two masters who are hiding in the dark, you should come out too. After watching the play for so long, you also think it is boring. Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, what do you think?"

Yang Zheng suddenly looked into the backyard of the Shaolin Temple, his voice was like thunder.

"what?"

"father?"

When this sound fell, both of them were dumbfounded, it was Nan Murong and Bei Qiaofeng!

Qiao Feng and Murong Fu both stared at the inner courtyard of the Shaolin Temple in disbelief! Is it possible that his father is still alive?

And all the martial arts people are frowning even more at this moment. Isn't this situation too complicated?

"Why did two people appear again, so troublesome?"

The little fairy Zhang Jing murmured, in her opinion, it was just right to do it if it was not pleasing to the eye. How did you say that sentence? When you think about it, if you don't agree, you will start!

What to say, do it!

(Another update before six o'clock! At least three in the evening!) ..