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After listening to Qian Duoduo and Xiao Huan's conversation, Liu'er felt even more disdain for Qian Mansheng. If not for saving the world's heroes, he would never want to see this person again. He said angrily: "Casanova? I'm still far off from you! You... You! I... I can't even say it out loud, how can you do it? " In his fury, he did not know how to refute. Yu Ren listened in a daze, not understanding what was going on.

But how could he not know the money? He had been secretly stealing from his daughter and had been on tenterhooks all day, as if he was treading on thin ice and suspecting the existence of a ghost, afraid of being discovered. Now that he heard Liu'er's words, he naturally thought that the matter had been exposed. However, as for how he knew it, he just couldn't understand it. Even the disciples of the village didn't know about the matter between him and his daughter. It could be said that they were close to each other, so how could the news leak out? Could it be a small ring? Qian Chengsheng was surprised and angry. He was scared, but his killing intent was quickly generated. He suddenly hit Liu'er, who was on the ground, wanting to take his life in one blow.

Yu Ren suddenly felt a chill all over his body, his back felt cold, and he unconsciously tensed up: "This person's killing intent is really heavy! It can actually affect us! " He felt as if there was a thick layer of clouds above his head that was pressing down on him from all directions, making him unable to breathe. However, ever since he had learnt the Divine Feather Saber Technique, he had acquired a bit of the Overlord's Qi. Squatting on the ground now, legs easy to use force, Fang had to jump back to dodge, suddenly saw the sailor is still lying in place, unable to move. He saw that the strength of Qian Chengsheng's attack was extremely strong. He was afraid that the man would be injured, so he moved back to pull the man back.

In this moment of hesitation, Qian Man's palm had already reached the top of Liu'er's head. Liu'er was so shocked that it was too late for her to dodge. She could only lean forward and use her body to protect the person on the ground. Qian Jiansheng sneered. He kept trying to kill the two men who had insulted him one after the other. Liu'er had been using her inner force to resist. He could no longer be compared to how he used to be. In the days inside the cave, the two ghosts, Black and White, had told him how to use their inner force. The dao of martial arts shared many different principles, but their subtleties were different. Thus, martial arts had its own subtleties and subtleties. When he was at a loss before, he was already able to withstand two palm strikes from Qian Man. Now, he was much more proficient.

Under the full force of Qian Chengsheng's strike, he felt as if his palm had just touched a boulder, but it actually didn't budge an inch. Even if his palm had hit a rock, it would have left behind a palm mark. How come this stinky brat wasn't hurt at all? Qian Chengsheng was both frightened and frightened. He then shot out his palm again.

Seeing Liu'er protecting that man, Ye Zhou was already in awe of him. Annoyed, he whistled and winked at the rest of the sailors. Those people were blocking their ears, but they were not blind. They threw the bamboo baskets on the ground and reached into the baskets. Suddenly, they pulled out their weapons. Along the way, they brought out live fish, prawns, crabs, giant mottled tortoise and many other items. He only saw that the twenty odd men, with short knives, long swords, double thorns, and broken forks, had gathered the money in the middle and were glaring at him.

Yezhou shouted angrily, "Brother Qian! Why do you bother with a little child? And it was a deathblow? [You are not giving me any face at all!] "My dog, Ye Zi, will teach you a lesson, why do you care?" As he spoke, he suddenly thought of his son who had died tragically in the river. He jumped into the circle in anger and attacked him with his bare hands. Qian Mansion snorted. He extended his palm out to welcome the incoming attack and shouted, "Leaf Boat! You're going too far! Why did you come to my birthday banquet for no reason? Everyone knows that your young master has long since died at the hands of a great thief in the river. "Our friendship is not shallow. I am not hoping for you to repay me for my kindness in any way. However, how are you going to repay this kindness with your hatred?"

As they spoke, the two of them were already locked in combat. The two men's bare hands met, fists to flesh, palms to palms that gushed with wind. It was a ruthless move that could maim a person to death. The ruckus grew louder and louder. It had already alarmed everyone, and all the distinguished guests in the room came out to persuade them against it. The disciples of the Treasure House had long drawn their long swords and confronted the men from before.

Wu Lin Haojie heard that the two gangs wanted to be on Qin Jin's good side, but unexpectedly, they started fighting the moment they saw each other. Furthermore, they didn't want to give in to each other, so he didn't understand. Shaolin Temple Master Hui Ru was a virtuous and compassionate man. He couldn't bear to see a marriage annulled because of a quarrel, so he went up to her and tried to persuade her. Master Hui Ruyi had a rather high prestige, the remaining people in the crowd all made way for her. When they got closer to the circle, the sailors were still standing still and did not give up. Master Hui Ru said: "Amitabha! Benefactor Ye and Almsgiver Qian had a great fight. Their fight was merciless and they couldn't hurt each other. "Please give me some face and let me in, so that I can resolve the enmity between the two."

Those people obeyed Sect Master Ye's orders and turned a deaf ear to the words of others. However, Master Hui Ran was a tall monk from Shaolin, so he was hesitant. One of them said, "Master, it is not that we are blind and deaf, nor is it that we sailors are helping us to climb the mountain. I'm afraid that Grandmaster will not be able to resolve the grudge between the two of them. " When Hui Ran saw that the sailors had come prepared, he had already thought of the 30 odd people who had died tragically. His brows furrowed as he thought to himself, "This person's words are clear. If I were to barge in, I would have to rely on Shao Lin's reputation to suppress them. It would be unjustifiable for me to do so in front of all the heroes." However, he was a high monk after all. How could he endure being rejected outside the circle?

Hui Ran clasped his hands together and sat cross-legged as he said in a clear voice, "Excellent!" When his words came out, everyone felt as if there were ten thousand buddhist scriptures chanting in the air. The Buddhist chanting was so clear that it could intimidate the heaven and earth! The blade in the hand of the Sailor's disciple who wasn't strong enough fell to the ground with a clang. He heard Wisdom recite, "Buddha's Words: 'Ten things are good for all living things, but ten things are good.'" He actually said the words in the "Forty-two Classics". This scripture was not a Buddhist sutra, but a gatha. Hui Ran said precisely the difference between good and evil in the world. He intentionally persuaded the two people in the inner circle to fight, and then used the supreme inner force cultivation method to disturb their minds, lest the two people have too many evil thoughts and show no mercy.

He kept chanting, "How much is ten? Body three, mouth four, and mind three. "Body 3: Kill, steal, and rape …" Every time he spoke, the sound wave would rush forward, and the clothes of the sailors would rise and fall, as if they had entered a river. After a while, those men could no longer hold on and sat on the ground. They held their ears in pain and rolled on the ground.

Hui Ru stood up and walked into the circle step by step. He didn't stop talking as he said, "My benefactors, you have made a path for me. Thank you!" He really did bow towards the men. When Yu Ren heard him recite the scripture and used his internal energy to attack the people in front of him, his martial arts cultivation had already reached the peak of perfection. However, he didn't care about his own skills. He gave face to the sailors, and his moral cultivation was even more admirable.