Chapter 175

Murong Fu cursed secretly in his heart.

"No, don't listen to his nonsense, these are all made up by him."

"He is doing this to preserve my reputation; these are not true, they are all fake!"

Ye Erniang tried desperately to argue; she couldn't let Zilan Xuan Ci be reviled by others.

Just at this moment, Xuzhu arrived with the people from Lingjiu Palace, and after seeing Zilan Xuan Ci, he walked up immediately.

Seeing Xuzhu, the man in black laughed and said: "Ye Erniang, haven't you always wanted to find your son? Look, your son has arrived!"

His words attracted everyone's attention, and these people looked at Xuzhu one after another.

Seeing so many people staring at him, Xuzhu didn't quite understand what was happening.

On Qiao Feng and Duan Yu's side.

"It's over, it's over, big brother, this is the second brother I just told you about."

"I didn't expect him to be Abbot Zilan Xuan Ci's son."

"Now the second brother is in trouble, what should we do?"

Duan Yu asked very anxiously.

After seeing Xuzhu arrive, he had originally thought about introducing Xuzhu and Qiao Feng to each other.

He didn't expect that the person at the center of this storm was actually Xuzhu.

"Third brother, don't panic."

"With me here, the second brother won't have any accidents."

"If someone really wants to harm the second brother, I will naturally take action."

Qiao Feng said righteously.

Just now, seeing Abbot Zilan Xuan Ci being forced by others, Qiao Feng wanted to come forward to help.

However, thinking that his identity as a Khitan had already been exposed, if he came forward, it wouldn't help, but would instead drag Master Zilan Xuan Ci into the water.

If they then accused Master Zilan Xuan Ci of colluding with the Khitans, then the matter would be big.

Before anyone else could speak, Ding Chunqiu spoke first.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the new leader of the Xiaoyao Sect to be the illegitimate son of the Shaolin Abbot and one of the Four Great Evils, Ye Erniang."

"If this matter spreads, the face of the Xiaoyao Sect will be lost by you."

Ding Chunqiu began to mock Xuzhu mercilessly.

He had wanted to study Xiaoyao Sect secret books, but failed to sneak attack his master, and was then expelled from the Xiaoyao Sect.

Now seeing a dull little monk become the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, Ding Chunqiu naturally couldn't take it.

Zilan Xuan Ci also looked at Xuzhu with great astonishment.

He didn't expect that this monk who grew up in the Shaolin Temple since he was a child would be his own biological son.

He reached out his hand tremblingly, wanting to gently stroke Xuzhu.

But soon he pulled his hand back.

He was a sinner to begin with, so what qualifications did he have to commit another crime?

"Ding Chunqiu, what nonsense are you spouting, you traitor of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

Xuzhu said in a cold voice.

After receiving the teachings of Wu Wu Yazi, Tianshan Tonglao, and Li Qiushui.

Xuzhu today was different from the past.

Plus, he had taken a large amount of Xiaoyao Sect elixirs.

At this time, Xuzhu's strength was properly that of a late-stage Grandmaster expert.

"I'm talking nonsense? Everyone here knows."

"You can ask yourself!"

"Little bald donkey, I didn't expect you to be an illegitimate son."

"If that old guy Wu Wu Yazi knew about this, I'm afraid he would be so angry he would faint on the spot."

Ding Chunqiu said fiercely.

Didn't he like to study some evil kung fu back then?

But these kung fu were all kung fu within the Xiaoyao Sect; he was just studying the sect's own kung fu, what was wrong with that?

That old guy Wu Wu Yazi would scold him at every turn.

Gradually, Ding Chunqiu developed resentment toward Wu Wu Yazi, and finally sneak-attacked Wu Wu Yazi from behind.

Wu Wu Yazi, considering the master-disciple relationship, only seriously injured Ding Chunqiu, and then drove him out, no longer acknowledging Ding Chunqiu as his disciple.

As a result, Ding Chunqiu didn't know how to be grateful, and was also very resentful toward Wu Wu Yazi.

He even created the notorious Star-Host Sect in the Star-Host Sea.

"Abbot, is what Ding Chunqiu said true?"

Xuzhu opened his eyes wide and asked somewhat uncertainly.

Although his strength had improved a lot, he still couldn't get rid of the somewhat dull and honest personality he had before.

Master Zilan Xuan Ci was still chanting scriptures and didn't answer Xuzhu's question.

Seeing this, Jiu Mozhi laughed and said: "Little benefactor, let this monk answer your question."

"Benefactor Ding is right; Ye Erniang is your mother, and Master Zilan Xuan Ci is your father."

After hearing this, Xuzhu felt his head buzzing.

Instantly, his brain became blank.

He found it somewhat impossible to accept this fact.

The Abbot he respected most was actually his father.

"This……"

Xuzhu was somewhat at a loss.

He had originally thought about bringing the people from Lingjiu Palace to help the Shaolin Temple.

He didn't expect things to develop to this step.

Seeing Xuzhu distracted, Ding Chunqiu immediately took action, "Little bald donkey, die!"

With a wave of the fan in his hand, a burst of poisonous gas flew toward Xuzhu quickly.

"Second brother, be careful!"

Duan Yu reminded, and immediately used the Lingbo Micro-steps to take Xuzhu to the side.

"Yu'er, be careful!"

Seeing this, Duan Zhengchun also drew his sword and rushed out.

Duan Yanqing, who had been staring at Duan Zhengchun, also walked out with his crutch.

"Duan Zhengchun, take this!"

Duan Yanqing took the initiative to attack; although the crutch limited his movement, he had long been used to it over the years, and his internal energy had also increased quite a bit.

The crutch went heavily toward Duan Zhengchun's vital points; with this move, Duan Yanqing used all his strength.

Boom!

A whistling sound came from the crutch.

Seeing this, Duan Zhengchun hurriedly used his sword to block this attack.

The huge force made Duan Zhengchun's body bend down.

"Father!"

After Duan Yu helped Xuzhu get out of danger, he immediately went to help Duan Zhengchun.

Seeing it was about to be too late, Qiao Feng used a move from the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms to repel Duan Yanqing and save Duan Zhengchun.

"Thank you, Leader Qiao!"

Duan Zhengchun bowed in thanks.

Qiao Feng waved his hand and said: "No need for that, you are my third brother's father, helping you is only right and proper."

"However, I am no longer the Beggar Sect Leader, no need to call me Leader anymore."

Subsequently, Qiao Feng began to watch Xuzhu and Ding Chunqiu fight.

"I didn't expect my second brother to also be a kung fu expert."

Seeing Xuzhu's moves were orderly, without any panic, and even vaguely suppressing Ding Chunqiu, this made Qiao Feng very surprised.

The man in black beside Jiu Mozhi was somewhat excited after seeing Qiao Feng.