Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 108 The farce ends and the real drama begins

"Father of a dog and son of a tiger!"

Looking at Long Xiaoyun, who was clearly shaking with pain, but gritting his teeth and persisting, picking up his severed hand and holding it in front of Ma Kongqun, and then looking at Long Xiaoyun, who was pale but standing there unable to say a word, many people These words came into my mind.

And some people who know the emotional entanglement between Li Xunhuan, Long Xiaoyun, and Lin Shiyin are even more sorry for Long Xiaoyun's fate. If it hadn't been for that farce and Long Xiaoyun had been reincarnated as Li Xunhuan's son, his future would have been limitless.

"Hall Master Ma, are you satisfied with this explanation?"

Long Xiaoyun is not only ruthless, but also smart. He knows who is the key to solving today's matter.

"Empty group!"

Li Xunhuan on the side finally couldn't help but call out. Although he didn't say anything else, his plea for mercy was clear in his words.

Sun Xiaohong didn't stop him this time. As a smart woman who traveled around the world with her grandfather to tell stories about ancient times since she was a child, and who was used to seeing the world and people's hearts, she knew when to speak up and when to keep silent.

Ma Kongqun first looked down at Long Xiaoyun, who was holding the severed hand, and then at Li Xunhuan, who had a look of unbearable expression on his face. He suddenly shook his head and laughed, and said to Long Xiaoyun, who was standing stiff like a wooden body and clay sculpture: "You are lucky, not only do you have one A good son, and a good brother. Someone with such luck shouldn’t die here, just leave!”

Long Xiaoyun didn't dare to say a word, and didn't even dare to look up to see how everyone looked at him. He walked to his son with his head lowered, held his almost fainted son in his arms, and walked out of the door slowly.

Ma Kongqun bowed slightly to Xinhu: "Master, please forgive me for my fault!"

Xinhu put his hands together and said: "It's just a farce, it's better to end it as soon as possible."

Ma Kongqun said with a smile: "This farce should indeed end earlier, Madam!"

Wang Qiong had a clear understanding of him, and he knew what he meant without further explanation. The "Xixian Death" behind his back, which was never easily unsheathed, was unsheathed and transformed into a stream of light flying past with his swift and unparalleled movements.

Zhao Zhengyi and Qin Xiaoyi only had time to show panic on their faces, but their bodies could not make any dodge and parry reactions. A flower of blood burst out from their throats at the same time. Their bodies froze and then fell to the ground.

Ma Kongqun looked at the family members of the "Plum Blossom Thieves" who came with Long, Qin, and Zhao, who were all shrinking their necks like frightened quails, and said calmly: "I think you all know whether your nephews and disciples have been wronged. The cause of the commotion this time is nothing more than taking advantage of the opportunity. When the matter is revealed, it can be said to be deceived. But here, I don’t just focus on the principal culprit without asking for threats. [-]. Within the sky, you all must disperse your affiliated forces, collect some extravagant wealth and find a place to live in seclusion, and you are not allowed to show up in the world from now on. This is the last bit of dignity I will give you. If you don’t want this dignity, someone will help you respect it!"

Some of those people were frightened, some were ashamed, and some were angry, but no one dared to accuse Ma Kongqun of being domineering, and they all walked out of the hall with their heads lowered.

After them, everyone who came to see a big show also said goodbye and left with satisfaction.

Xinhu looked at the nine corpses that had been ignored on the ground, shook his head and sighed silently, and ordered people to carry them away to find a place to place them, and then send them back to their homes in the future.

That night, Ma Kongqun and his party stayed in the Shaolin Temple. After everyone else had dispersed, Wang Qiong asked in a low voice, "Husband, are you sure your shoulder injury is okay?"

Ma Kongqun made a helpless expression: "Have I not made the plan clear to you this time? I had already removed the meridians and bones under the skin before being stabbed. This stab was actually just a small wound on the flesh. If I had to keep this wound for surgery, For these articles, I have already used the 'Heaven and Earth and Great Butterfly Reform' method to restore them to their original state."

Wang Qiong heard that he was a little disgusted with her verbosity, so she rolled her eyes at him and said, "If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Li's flying knife was so powerful beyond imagination, I wouldn't worry so much. And you keep saying that your injuries are fine, Anyone who listens would think you are trying to hide your lies!"

Ma Kongqun spread his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Ma has always been honest and reliable, and what he tells is the truth. However, some people are so smart that they make random guesses. What can I do as a husband?"

Wang Qiong saw the mischievous look on his Qiqing face and couldn't help but smile.

The night was uneventful, but before dawn, the Shaolin Temple was suddenly filled with people. Groups of monks armed with weapons came out from everywhere, all with serious expressions, and surrounded the huge Shaolin Temple on the three floors inside and outside. through.

Ma Kongqun and other guests were alarmed and walked out of the room one after another. However, the Shaolin monk stepped forward and told them in a polite but firm tone that there was no big event in the temple last night and asked them, the distinguished guests, to stay in the room and not move around at will to avoid misunderstandings.

Tie Linglong curled her lips and whispered with some dissatisfaction: "Doesn't this mean that we are being put under house arrest as thieves?" The rest of them were all ambitious, so they were not dissatisfied with this, but they were just curious about what happened in the Shaolin Temple.

Ma Kongqun saw that although it was still dark, everyone would definitely not be able to sleep, so he invited everyone to his room to talk.

Li Xunhuan frowned and said: "Shaolin is so aggressive, which shows that this matter is really not a small matter. We happen to be in Shaolin, and we will be in trouble if we don't know."

"Li Tanhua can rest assured about this. Shaolin has a reputation that lasts for thousands of years. It upholds its integrity and will never wrongly accuse an innocent person... and will never let a perpetrator go!"

Following these cold words, the seven great monks of the Shaolin sect, Xinhu, Xinmei, Xinzhou, Xindeng, Xinshu, Xinzhu, and Xinjian, arrived together, followed by Bai Xiaosheng. The person who spoke was Learn from your heart.

Ma Kongqun looked a little unhappy, looked at Xinhu and said: "Abbot Xinhu, Master Xinjian's words just now may have meant something, but how could I have offended Shaolin?"

Before Xin Hu spoke, Xin Jian sneered and said, "More than an offense? Last night someone stole the secret book of "Dharma Yi Jin Jing", which is known as the source of all Shaolin Dharma. This is clearly to dig up the foundation of Shaolin!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was moved.

After Guo Songyang was surprised, his face turned cold and he asked in a deep voice: "I bet you all suspect that we people have stolen your Shaolin treasure!"

Facing the imposing Guo Songyang, he refused to give in and said coldly: "The only outsiders in the Shaolin Temple last night were all of you present. Shouldn't we be suspicious? What's more, there is a witness to this matter!"

Li Xunhuan's eyes fell on Bai Xiaosheng and asked, "Could this witness be you, sir?"

Since Shaolin is the master of suffering, there is no reason for any of his own people to come forward to testify. The most likely witness is Bai Xiaosheng who came with him.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled bitterly and said: "This matter is indeed a bit strange. Last night I played chess with Master Xinhu late at night. On the way back to the guest room, I saw a figure flashing past. When I chased him, he was already in these guest rooms. It disappeared nearby. It was already dark at that time. I wanted to wait until dawn to explain the matter to Master Xinhu, but I didn’t want to..."

Xinhu took a step forward, bowed deeply to everyone, and said: "I am a bit abrupt here, but the "Dharma Yijin Sutra" is of great importance. Even if I am rude, I have to offend you."

Ma Kongqun's face was calm, showing no signs of anger or anger: "Master, are you planning to have people search us?"

Xinhu said hurriedly: "I don't dare. The "Dharma Yijin Sutra" is the original sheepskin scroll left by Patriarch Bodhidharma. It is not small and is inconvenient to carry around, so..."

Xinjian rushed to say again: "If you have no evil intentions in your heart, do you dare to let us search the guest room where you are staying? If I really have wronged you, I am willing to kowtow to you face to face to apologize!"

Ma Kongqun looked back at everyone and said with a smile: "If we insist on refusing, we will be considered guilty. I will boldly make the decision for everyone and let all the eminent monks search for it. When the truth comes out, if Shaolin can't find a For an explanation that satisfies everyone, feel free to come and talk to me!”

From Li Xunhuan, Guo Songyang, A Fei to Sun Xiaohong and Tie Linglong, to Mu Taoist and Dugu Yihe, everyone nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Xinhu nodded to Xinjian.

Xinjian immediately turned around and went out, taking the Shaolin monks to search everyone's room.

Everyone was waiting here, silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Bai Xiaosheng broke the silence with a cough, walked to Ma Kongqun, and said with an apologetic expression, "I was bewitched by a traitor yesterday, and I had many misunderstandings about Hall Master Ma. Please forgive me for being disrespectful."

Ma Kongqun said: "This matter is all the fault of Qin Xiaoyi and Zhao Zhengyi. Sir, he was also deceived by others. As the saying goes, those who don't know are not to blame."

Bai Xiaosheng seemed to be quite grateful for his open-mindedness, so he cupped his hand again and stood on his right side.

(End of this chapter)