When Xiao Ning heard such arrogant words, he was shocked not only by the heroes of the world, but also by Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned, then stretched out again. He instantly guessed the junior brother’s plan, and couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Seeing that everyone was still indifferent, Xiao Ning felt very happy, but he still said he was unreasonable: "What, were you dancing happily just now? On the occasion of my senior brother's 100th birthday, he came without asking, and he dared to question my fifth nephew!"

"Where did you get that excitement just now? Come on, come up and beat me to death, or..."

He raised the corner of his mouth and showed a cruel smile: "Or I'll beat him to death!"

Hearing his crazy words, the crowd in the hall was angry, but no one dared to stand up. They were not fools. This man was young, but he was the junior brother of Zhang Zhenren of Wudang.

Since this person dares to stand up, he must be outstanding. Without diamonds, how dare he take on porcelain work?

Besides, this time, the Wudang Mountain delegation was secretly led by Shaolin Temple. Now that something went wrong, it was naturally the people from Shaolin Temple who were leading the way. People from other sects just need to watch the show.

Even if a young man wanted to stand up, he was still dragged by his fellow disciples.

This is the idea in the minds of most aggressors in the world.

After a long time, Kong Wen sighed in his heart. Obviously, he knew his current situation. He stood up and asked, "Amitabha, Master Zhang, if this is the way of hospitality for the noble school, then I will go down the mountain and no longer disturb the quietness of the noble school!"

However, he ignored Xiao Ning and instead attacked Zhang Sanfeng.

Sure enough, after hearing his words, Xiao Ning's pupils shrank and he cursed the old fox inwardly, who is worthy of being the one who is in charge of the martial arts world.

"My junior brother is young and energetic. What he said may not be very listenable. Please don't take it to your heart."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled: "But, my Wudang disciple is as close as a family. The words of my junior brother are the words of the old Taoist!"

The implication is that you, Monk Kongwen, don’t think about sowing discord. I, Zhang Sanfeng, don’t take your tricks.

"Amitabha, I have heard of Young Master Xiao!"

Seeing that things had come to this point, Kong Wen finally looked at Xiao Ning. He raised his single palm and bowed to Xiao Ning.

Xiao Ning looked as usual: "I have met the master!"

If you are willing to reason, then I will tell you!

Seeing that the old monk was polite, Xiao Ning said nothing more than as arrogant as before.

"Since Zhenren Zhang wants the young hero to negotiate on his behalf, I will explain the truth to the young hero!"

Monk Kongwen took the initiative and asked the question first.

Xiao Ning nodded: "Master, please say it directly!"

"The first thing is that my Shaolin lay disciple Du Dajin was destroyed. The Wudang Sect must give me Shaolin an explanation!"

Kong Wen lowered his eyebrows and looked pleased, but what he said made Xiao Ning very angry. The old monk always kept stolen about this matter, which was a little troublesome.

"Explanation? What a joke. When you died in Shaolin, you want me Wudang to explain it to you? This is the biggest joke in the world!"

Xiao Ning frowned and retorted: "My Wudang is not an official, nor the other is the leader of the martial arts world. Why should I explain it to you?"

Monk Kongwen frowned slightly: "Young hero, you are a little unreasonable!"

Xiao Ning grinned: "Where am I unreasonable? Your disciples under your Shaolin disciples are all Dajin running an escort agency, and he happened to take on the task of escorting my third junior nephew back to the mountain."

"As a result, his bodyguards were not strong, which caused my third nephew to break all his muscles and bones. Not only did he lose all his martial arts skills, he could not even move!"

"I, Wudang, did not hold you Shaolin accountable, but did not want to hurt the harmony between the two families. On the other hand, you Shaolin is not only ungrateful, but even turned arguing, suspecting that my fifth nephew killed your Shaolin disciples all over the family!"

"Is this the reason for your Shaolin Temple?"

Xiao Ning asked without hesitation, put Wudang on the commanding heights of morality, and then put the Shaolin Temple with an ungrateful hat.

As soon as these words were said, all the monks in Shaolin Temple were so angry that they were half-hearted that they were trembling all over, but they could not think of how to refute it for a moment.

Monk Kongzhi, who was standing beside him, stood up: "It has been more than ten years since this matter has become a headless case. You are a mess in Wudang. I will not argue with you. I will tell you about the Golden Lion King Xie Xun!"

"Then Xie Xun killed people in the world and was full of evil! Whether it was for the morality of the world or to avenge those victims, your Wudang Sect Zhang Cuishan should announce Xie Xun's whereabouts and give them justice!"

Having said that, the Shaolin monk finally saw the dagger.

"If the dragon-slaying sword was not in Xie Xun's hands, would you Shaolin be so anxious to find his whereabouts?"

When Xiao Ning heard this, he sneered without any concealment: "We are wise people who don't say secret words. If you go to Wudang Mountain, few of you really celebrated my senior brother's birthday, saying that it was to seek revenge on Xie Xun, but in fact, it was just a dragon-slaying sword. I was not wrong, right?"

These words are extremely powerful, and they directly accuse Kong Zhi of being so eager to find Xie Xun, because he is coveting the treasure and greedy.

After being exposed, the three Shaolin monks looked at each other without any trace. Monk Kongzhi was not afraid at all:

"Listen to what this young hero said, is it that your Wudang Sect wants to take over the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

The so-called killing of people is nothing like this!

"Ha! I really don't know what's wrong!"

Xiao Ning laughed furiously: "At that time, my third junior nephew first obtained the Dragon Slaying Sword. For this knife, he ended up with such a miserable end!"

"For the sake of reason, even if my Wudang Sect takes the Dragon Slaying Sword, what's wrong?"

"What, look at what you old monk meant, I am not worthy of Wudang? Could it be that you Shaolin is worthy of you?"

"you…"

Kong Zhi was furious and slapped him, slapped him on the wooden table in front of him. With a "kla" sound, the table's legs were broken, and the wooden pieces on the table flew everywhere, and it was immediately shattered. This palm was really amazing.

Among the four great monks in Shaolin, Kong saw compassion, but unfortunately he had passed away; Kong heard that his mind was extremely deep, and his joy and anger were not reflected in his colors; Hunting was confused, innocent and unpretentious, and Kong's wisdom was narrow-minded, and he could not bear it when he heard Xiao Ning's storm.

At that moment, he was furious and said, "What a sharp-tongued boy, he is disrespectful and arrogant, let me meet you for a while!"

"I want to take action, be careful!"

After saying that, he took a step forward, poked his fist out, and swung it towards Xiao Ning, his aura soared, and the aura of the ninth floor of the acquired sky was fully visible.

"Haha! Just start, just do it. Is this the style of Shaolin Temple, a master of martial arts? I finally opened my eyes today!"

"snort!"

Seeing Monk Kongzhi hitting him like a mountain hanging down, Xiao Ning snorted coldly. In an instant, everyone present felt that his heart was hit hard with a hammer, and his eyes turned black.

Kong Zhi was the first to be in the face. He felt a "buzzing" sound and found that his mind became drowsy. He involuntarily sprayed a large mouthful of blood, but he suffered serious internal injuries.

The entire person's offensive couldn't help but stagnate. Due to inertia, he rushed towards Xiao Ning.

"Get back!"
Chapter completed!