Train to Another World.

Chapter 285 Gone
Bao Bu Tong tried to bite off his tongue several times, but his masseter muscles were mostly ineffective, so he could only bite his tongue until it bled, and it was impossible to bite it off. He now regretted very much, regretting why he couldn't control his mouth.

"Ahem!" Li Zhuoguang cleared his throat and asked Bao Bu Tong, "Come, tell everyone that the Murong family is a descendant of the Xianbei."

"Yes, but..." Bao Bu Tong couldn't control himself.

"No buts. Tell everyone again that they have always been committed to restoring their country."

“...Yes.” Bao Bu Tong tried to close his mouth, but it was no use.

"Back then, Murong Bo passed on false information to Xuan Ci in order to provoke a war between Liao and Song."

"Yes." Bao Bu Tong was desperate. He really had no idea what his old master had done, but now that he heard what others said, he could only agree with them. Even if someone said that he was a woman, he could only answer "yes".

But others didn't know that Xiao Feng, who was listening to this, had clenched his fists.

"Tsk, this behavior is really despicable, shameless, obscene, and low-class."

"Wow~Yes~" Bao Bu Tong became more and more sad as he spoke, and began to cry out in grievance.

"Murong Fu is a barbarian, and he is not educated."

"Yes!"

"He has not married yet because he has a special taste. He only likes girls under eight years old and over eighty years old!"

"Yes!"

"He's more than that!"

"yes!!!"

"He doesn't even spare the men!"

"yes!!!"

"Even you were killed!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!!! Wuuuuuuuuuu~"

The martial artists around them clamped their anus together instantly. No wonder this lackey of the Murong family would betray his master so easily. Seeing Bao Bu Tong lying on the ground, crying and screaming, they could not help but feel a little more understanding and pity.

This Murong Fu is such a wicked man that he actually forced a grown man into such a situation.

Li Zhuoguang said again: "What about Murong Fu and his mother..."

"Shut up!" A gray figure with his face covered shot out from the wall of Shaolin Temple. He raised his hands and used the Prajna Palm, one palm print towards Li Zhuoguang and the other towards Bao Bu Tong.

"Haha, you have quite a lot of patience. You've waited until now to come out." Li Zhuoguang raised his palm to greet him.

This Prajna Palm is extremely hard and strong. Hundreds of years later, Gang Xiang, a master of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions, used it to launch a sneak attack on Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng was caught off guard and was hit by the palm, spurting blood from his mouth. Although he had extremely deep internal strength, he was still severely injured by the power of the Vajra Prajna Palm. He had to rest for three months before he recovered.

Murong Bo was furious and used his full strength to activate the Prajna Palm, which was far superior to Gang Xiang. But unfortunately, he met Li Zhuoguang, just like the main NPC meeting the DLC numerical monster, they were not on the same version at all.

After Murong Bo and Li Zhuoguang clashed with each other, he felt an irresistible force coming at him. He did not care about Bao Bu Tong who was lying on the ground at the moment, and quickly used the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to try to remove this force.

But this force was like thunder from the sky, and even if he used up all his life's skills, he couldn't shake it at all. Murong Bo could only close his eyes and wait for death.

But he suddenly realized that the other party had no intention of taking his life. The strange power only crippled his hands and then dissipated.

Li Zhuoguang kicked Murong Bo to Xiao Feng's feet and said, "Isn't my magic trick of turning a living person into a living person wonderful?"

Xiao Feng was somewhat puzzled: "Who is this person?" "I'll show you one more time." Li Zhuoguang blinked and shouted towards the Shaolin Temple: "This person is Murong Bo who spread false information, the culprit of the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass thirty years ago!"

"Evil villain! Come and die!!!" Another black figure, also with his face covered, shot out from the wall of Shaolin Temple and headed straight for Murong Bo. Li Zhuoguang did not intervene, and it was only natural that Murong Bo died at the hands of Xiao Yuanshan.

But Xiao Feng attacked. He didn't know who the person lying at his feet was, nor did he know who the person who suddenly attacked was. But he had muscle memory from being a hero before. When he saw someone hurting people in front of him, he took advantage of the situation and pushed out with the Six Dragons.

Xiao Yuanshan had no choice but to fight with Xiao Feng. Before they had even fought two rounds, Xiao Feng felt that the opponent's moves were very familiar: "Is it you?!"

Upon discovering that the other party was the one who sneaked into the Dali Palace late at night and wanted to harm his parents, Xiao Feng suddenly became furious and unleashed his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms one after another.

Xiao Yuanshan was attacked by Xiao Feng and Duan Yu before, and his wounds had not yet fully healed. Now facing Xiao Feng, he could only hold on. But seeing that his enemy was right in front of him, if he let him escape this time, it would be difficult to find him.

Xiao Yuanshan didn't care whether his identity was exposed or not, he directly pulled off the mask on his face and shouted at Xiao Feng: "I am your father!"

When this happened suddenly during the fight, Xiao Feng thought that his opponent was at a disadvantage and could only fight him with words, so he ignored him and continued to move forward with his palms flying.

Li Zhuoguang pointed out from the side: "Words are not enough, take off your clothes."

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes lit up. This was a method, but how did this person know about it? Never mind.

During the break between his fight with Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan used all his internal strength to tear his upper clothes apart, revealing the wolf head tattoo on his chest.

When Qiao Feng saw the tattoo, he was shocked and stopped, because he also had an identical tattoo.

Li Zhuoguang said at the side: "No doubt, he is your biological father, Xiao Yuanshan. Tsk, I really don't know what you people here are thinking. You like to give tattoos to babies. Do you think the infant mortality rate is too low?"

Xiao Feng took two steps forward, wanting to recognize his father, but suddenly remembered something and stopped: "If you are my biological father, then why did you kill my adoptive parents? And my mentor, Master Xuanku, could it be you too..."

Since Xiao Yuanshan had revealed his identity, he no longer tried to hide it and openly admitted that he had done it. As for why he did this, it was because he believed that whether it was raising Xiao Feng or teaching him martial arts, it should be his job.

But these people took away the family happiness that belonged to him, so of course he couldn't let them go.

When Li Zhuoguang heard this, he knew that Xiao Yuanshan had gone mad. Perhaps he had gone mad outside Yanmen Pass thirty years ago. He used to be a peace advocate and did his best for the people of both countries.

His master was from Song, so even when someone intercepted his caravan, he always kept his promise and did not use martial arts to kill people from Song, until his wife died tragically.

From these two things, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of person Xiao Yuanshan was when he was young. Now he can kill Qiao Sanhuai and his wife who raised Xiao Feng for such a ridiculous reason. It can only be said that he is really crazy.

Li Zhuoguang could imagine, if even Xiao Feng had not survived that year, how much disaster the Central Plains martial arts world would have suffered after he escaped death.

"Feng'er, he is the murderer who killed your mother. You go and avenge your mother yourself." Xiao Yuanshan pointed at Murong Bo on the ground and said. Although he was already crazy, it seemed that his feelings for Xiao Feng had not changed. He was even willing to give up the revenge he had always dreamed of and let Xiao Feng do it.

Glancing at Murong Bo on the ground, Xiao Feng raised his head and asked, "Abbot Xuanci, is what Brother Li said true?"

Xuan Ci glanced at Murong Bo with a complicated expression and said, "The wrong information back then was indeed passed on to me by Donor Murong."

"Okay!" Since it has been confirmed by the parties involved, Xiao Feng is not the kind of person who would bother with fuss. He raised his hand and chopped down on Murong Bo's forehead.

But his hands were opened by a burst of energy.

“When will the cycle of revenge end…” Well, the hidden BOSS is out.

After stretching his muscles, Li Zhuoguang turned to Xiao Feng and said, "Just focus on your revenge. No one can disturb you."

Li Zhuoguang looked towards the gate of Shaolin Temple and walked towards the old man in ordinary monk robes.

Mr. Li hates those mediators who advise people to be magnanimous the most.

(End of this chapter)