Huamo

Chapter 169

In one game, Ming Feng won the game. "

"Acceptance." Ming Feng put his sword into the scabbard, politely.

"I think it's better to let the hero Mingfeng be the leader of the alliance. We have been fighting for so long." Tie Yunnong roared, "Everyone think so!"

"Mingfeng's martial arts are superb, he is chivalrous, and he is more than enough to be the leader of the alliance." Yin Jun, who was watching the battle, also nodded in praise.

"You see, it's almost dark, and the fight will continue endlessly." Fu Chengchuan also said, "Why don't you just let this kid do it, and we won't talk about it later."

"Amitabha……"

"And I!"

Suddenly, a loud shout from a young man interrupted Shi Kongyan's words, and the onlookers stared at the young man in red who had fallen on the ring.

"At Xianangonghe, please advise." The boy in red clasped his fists and said.

Like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, everyone whispered to each other.

"Ah? Is he Nangonghe?"

"There were rumors that Nangonghe would come, but I didn't expect it to come?!"

"Isn't it fake?"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

And Lian Heng, who was drinking tea and watching the battle, calmly looked at the "Nan Gonghe" who had already seen him, and Yun Li beside him was also watching the changes quietly.

"Your Excellency is Nangong He, the son of Nangong Yi?" Ming Feng asked friendlyly.

"It's right here." The red-clothed boy smiled slightly, and he turned to a group of martial arts experts, "I escaped from the sea of ​​fire back then, and I was lucky to be rescued by the former leader of the Kongyan Sect, Su Muxi."

"Su Muxi?!"

"The leader of the Fengxian Army? He's another martial arts traitor." Wei Ci snorted coldly.

"No, the adoptive father is not a martial arts traitor." The boy in red shouted angrily, "The adoptive father is a man of righteousness!"

"Oh? What are you talking about?" Wei Ci disagreed.

The young man in red said with a straight voice, full of righteous indignation: "At the beginning, Lingnan was enslaved by Dahua, the labor tax was heavy, and the people were in dire straits. The foster father only pleaded for the people and saved the people in Lingnan before establishing Fengxian sect!! Later, this villain in Jinting betrayed Wulin even betrayed Dahua and led the Huns to invade, and his adoptive father raised troops for the world to fight against the national traitors, what is the crime?!"

"My adoptive father is now fighting bloody battles with the Huns day and night in Lingnan!! Defending the country!! Who else can match his loyalty?!"

The red-clothed young man's words are pearls, and his words are full of emotion: "The righteous father loves the country and the people, and fights for the common people in the world!! You say he betrayed the martial arts?! It's really chilling!"

"Ding"

Putting down the teacup forcefully, as if he couldn't bear to hear such words, Lian Heng looked at the young man in red with cold eyes, he flew up and landed on the ring calmly.

"It's really a good show." Lian Heng smiled half a smile.

"Master Lian, what do you mean by that?" The boy in red looked at Lian Heng dissatisfied.

"You said you were Nangonghe, do you have evidence?" Lian Heng put his hands behind his back.

"Yes! Where's the certificate?" Fu Chengchuan slapped his forehead and asked.

The young man in red seemed to have expected it, he calmly took out a lake-green transparent jade pendant from his sleeve and said: "This is my father's Tianhe jade."

Abbot Shi Kongyan frowned and walked to the ring, took the jade pendant from the young man in red and carefully identified it. At this moment, Lian Heng rolled his eyes and took out a jade pendant that looked exactly the same from his sleeve.

"This is Nangongyi's Heavenly Lotus Jade." Lian Heng said calmly, "I am Nangonghe."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall.

"What?! And a fake Nangonghe?!"

"Ahh? Even the young master is Nangonghe?!"

"what's going on?"

"..."

The rustling words were endless, and the red-clothed boy's face turned dark immediately, and Lian Heng didn't give the red-clothed boy a chance to speak, he looked at Shi Kongyan and said: "Abbot, back then you sparred with my father, my father was careless There is a crack in the Tianhe jade, is there such a thing?"

"It's true." Shi Kongyan suddenly realized.

Mrs. Yin Jun also stood up: "The poor nun also saw this with her own eyes. At the martial arts conference hosted by the leader of Nangong, the leader of Nangong and the abbot fought with each other in their leisure time, and cracked a mark on the Tianhe jade."

"Then, please identify the abbot carefully." Lian Heng handed the Tianhe jade in his hand to Shi Kongyan.

Shi Kongyan saw that there was a crack in Lianheng's jade, and the Tianhe jade owned by the young man in red was perfect, and he immediately distinguished the true from the false: "Amitabha, monks don't lie, the one in Master Lian's hand is Nangong. The lord's Heavenly Lotus Jade."

"Damn it, the person in the red dress has been impassioned for so long, so it's a fake!" Fu Chengchuan roared, furious.

Ming Feng, who was at the side, saw Lian Heng's wink, and immediately made a move to subdue the red-clothed boy who was just about to resist and flee under the sword: "Say! What are your intentions in pretending to be the son of the leader of Nangong?"

"Could it be that there is something wrong with Su Muxi." Lian Heng sneered.

Everyone in the room suddenly woke up. The red-clothed boy in front of him was focused on Su Muxi, but now it was proved that he was a fake Nangonghe, and it was very likely that he was a chess piece controlled by Su Muxi.

But the young man in red stubbornly raised his head: "It's none of the foster father's business! I made the fake Nangonghe alone!!"

"Why does the benefactor do this?" Shi Kongyan shook his head and said.

"Because I can't stand you slandering my adoptive father!! The adoptive father is clearly benevolent and righteous!! You treat him as a villain!!" The boy in red yelled like a maniac.

"Benevolence and righteousness?" Zhong Lige stood up and said with a sneer, "Young hero, you must speak with reason. Not everyone can use these four words, except Master Shaolin Abbot, Mr. Guo Canghe, and the former alliance leader. Nangong Yi and Chi Shen, the former head of Kongyan, no one in the martial arts world would dare to take on such a responsibility."

"My righteous father, in order to save the people in Lingnan who are in dire straits, he did not hesitate to bear the burden of humiliation, how can it be regarded as benevolence and righteousness?!"

An inevitable scolding battle was about to be triggered, which was no different from Wulin's usual style of acting with strong limbs and simple mind.

Seeing this, Li Jinsha wondered if he should leave now.Just when he was about to say something to Feng Feihuan who was beside him, the latter suddenly flashed, and in the next second he was surprised to fly up to the top of Pingying.

When everyone was confused by the young man in red, they saw this strange face flying towards them again, and their thoughts paused again. I don't know who would come to add another explanation, and I felt that there was another question in my heart. It was lively.

But seeing Feng Feihuan approaching the red-clothed boy with wide-eyed doubts, he sneered and said, "If Su Muxi is benevolent and righteous, I will cut off my limbs and make me a human pig!"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone exclaimed that this is a bandit sage who is not as good as he is seen.

"Is this a Saint Thief?!"

"Lightness kung fu is like the wind blowing from the soles of your feet, so it's up in one go, it seems true!"

"Damn it, did he steal everything in Laozi Village?!"

"Impossible, Pirate Saint was popular in the world 20 years ago, how could it be this young offspring?!"

Feng Feihuan frowned and glared at these chattering martial arts people: "Feng Jiuqi, father of the robber sage 20 years ago, is now my servant, Feng Feihuan."

"You are Feng Jiuqi's son?!" Wei Ci exclaimed, his white beard trembling with surprise: "May I ask how Jiuqi is doing now?"

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Feng Feihuan's mouth, a few strands of her tied-up hair brushed against her handsome face, but her eyes were dull: "He died at the hands of Jin Ting as early as 20 years ago."

"What the hell is going on?!"

"Sneaky, what on earth are you going to say?!" At this moment, the young man in red dissatisfied; "What does this have to do with my adoptive father?!"

"Of course it does, kid." Feng Feihuan gave him a cold look, then turned to the crowd and said, "I am Feng Feihuan, the son of Feng Jiuqi and Yuan Fei, but my father abandoned his mother all the time. I became Jin Ting's wife, and I also lived with my mother and Jin Ting in the Kongyan School."

"The poor nun has seen you!" Yin Jun got up and said; "More than 20 years ago, the poor nun went to the Kongyan sect with his master to meet the head of Chi Shen. ... Poor girl remembers that Miss Yuan Fei was pregnant with Ziyi, but there was an older child Huan Huaner beside her..."

"Presumably Mrs. Yin Jun saw Su Muxi."

"That's right," Yin Jun said, "At that time, he was Kong Yan's second disciple, and his martial arts skills were comparable to Jin Ting's..."

"That's right... It's also fortunate that I lived with my mother in the Kongyan faction and witnessed what Su Muxi did back then." Feng Feihuan's voice cooled down, and his expression was a little twisted: "He has long had ambitions to join the Jin court. Fighting for the next head of the Kongyan faction, for this reason, they used me to poison Jin Ting so that he would have no sons and grandchildren. Later, he personally killed the head Chi Shen, killed the disciples of the Kong Yan faction who supported Jin Ting, and sent his mother You disfigured me and kidnapped Ziyi, who is only one year old!!"

These words exposed Su Muxi's shady and unbelievable cruelty, which was almost completely different from his usual gentle and elegant image, and vividly interpreted people's hearts.

The boy in red immediately yelled with red neck: "Are you talking nonsense?! What evidence, what evidence?!"

"Evidence?" Feng Feihuan sneered, and suddenly pulled out a phoenix totem medallion from his sleeve and threw it to the abbot: "This is an accessory that Feng Jiuqi brought, as a survivor of the catastrophe that year, can I not use it as evidence? Back then, Sumuxi wiped out all the non-kinds of the Kongyan faction, and I was his slip through the net!"

The abbot looked at it and said: "This is indeed Feng Jiuqi's object, and the young hero is indeed similar to him."

All of a sudden, everyone exploded:

"Fucking Su Muxi is a wolf-hearted dog!!"

"Leading the Lingnan Rebellion is a joke, a joke!"

"Same as Jinting