Chapitre 182

Fang Chen looked into Qiao Feng's eyes and slowly began to speak.

"What? My father is still alive?"

Qiao Feng was taken aback, his surprise mixed with disbelief, and his expression changed drastically in an instant.

Is this guy Fang just spouting nonsense?

"Yes, he is still alive and well, and he is hiding in Shaolin! He has killed almost all the masters outside Yanmen Pass back then," Fang Chen said.

"Brother Fang, how do you know all this?"

Qiao Feng looked at Fang Chen, his heart trembling.

Recently, Tan Gong and Tan Po, Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun, and his adoptive parents have all died. It's as if someone is manipulating everything behind the scenes!

“In the martial arts world, I have a nickname: the All-Knowing Scholar. Of course, I know all of this about you,” Fang Chen said slowly.

He made up this nickname for himself, and he certainly had the ability to do so.

Having traversed the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils and been familiar with the plot, how could he not know everything about Qiao Feng?

"Fang Chen, the all-knowing scholar?"

Qiao Feng shook his head, realizing he had never heard of the all-knowing Fang Chen.

"Brother Qiao, you might not believe it right now. How about this, let's go find Duan Zhengchun together and ask him face to face. Then we'll know he's not your enemy who killed your family!" Fang Chen suggested.

"good!"

Qiao Feng agreed. After thinking it over carefully, he felt that there were many suspicious points in Duan Zhengchun's admission that he was his master's killer.

Shaolin Temple is full of masters, and Duan Zhengchun's martial arts skills are inferior to his own.

Besides, as the Prince of Zhennan of Dali, how could he possibly risk going to Shaolin alone to kill his master?

At that moment, Qiao Feng, Fang Chen, and A Zhu headed towards Mirror Lake Cottage.

Qiao Feng picked up A'Zhu, while Fang Chen used the Lingbo Weibu technique he had just learned to rush forward.

"Hey, sister, wait for me!"

The three hadn't gone far when suddenly there was a splash in the river, and a slender figure leaped onto the bridge, chasing after Fang Chen and the others.

"Azi!"

Fang Chen shook his head. This Ah Zi was a clever and mischievous girl; she had been hiding in the river for who knows how long.

......

Jinghu Xiaozhu (Mirror Lake Cottage)

Upon hearing that Azhu was her daughter, Ruan Xingzhu was overjoyed, and the three women wept together.

Fang Chen, Qiao Feng, and Duan Zhengchun were in the main hall. Qiao Feng looked at Duan Zhengchun and asked nervously, "Duan Zhengchun, I'm asking you, are you really the leader? And did you kill my adoptive parents?"

Duan Zhengchun was taken aback upon hearing this and said, "Brother Qiao, you mean the leader? Oh, right, I am the Prince of Zhennan of Dali. As for your adoptive parents, I don't know them at all. I didn't kill them!"

"No?"

Qiao Feng said, "Then you said during the day that you had done one wrong thing in your life. Isn't that referring to the killing of my parents outside Yanmen Pass?"

"Yanmen Pass?"

Duan Zhengchun shook his head and said, “I have never been to Yanmen Pass in my life. I don’t think I am the leader you are talking about. The mistake I made during the day was that I had two daughters but abandoned them for more than ten years. That’s what I was referring to.”

"Brother Qiao, I can tell you about your father's killer and the ringleader, but I have one condition."

Fang Chen cleared his throat and slowly began to speak.

"What? Brother Fang, you know? What are your requirements?" Qiao Feng was overjoyed upon hearing this.

"I want your Yi Jin Jing and the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!"

Fang Chen spoke slowly.

You want this?

Qiao Feng looked troubled. One of these two ultimate skills was the Beggars' Sect's signature martial art, and the other was a treasure of Shaolin Temple.

If it doesn't belong to you, how can you take it out?

"Brother Fang, may I make any other requests?"

Qiao Feng said with some difficulty.

"I only want these two martial arts techniques. Think about it before you answer me," Fang Chen said slowly. "I'll tell you now, the leader is Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin, but he's been framed. The real mastermind is Murong Bo!"

"Murong Bo? Murong Fu of Gusu?"

Qiao Feng was taken aback.

“Yes, Murong Bo is Murong Fu’s father. He faked his death to deceive the world, and now he is hiding in Shaolin just like your father,” Fang Chen said slowly.

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Chapter 102 Yi Jin Jing, Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms

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