Faced with Xiao Niu's identification, Jiang Ji was not panicked at all.

He chuckled: "Your relationship with Jiang Cheng is clear at a glance. Will everyone believe you?"

"this……"

The little loach was stunned, as the saying goes, care is confusing.

Although he was a little resistant to this father who had just recognized each other for a while, as the conspiracy of the Lord Wanyue Palace was revealed, he knew that he was not abandoned, so naturally there was no resistance, and only happiness was left.

"Even if you want to frame someone, you have to find someone more reliable. My son will excuse me, it's amazing!"

"That's right, no matter how hard you have to find someone you don't know, you can ask your son to identify others. It's really a big deal."

The continuous sarcasm sounded and made Xiao Niu feel cold. After all, he was just a young man who grew up in the Star Moon Palace and had no experience in the martial arts world.

"I was from Xingyue Palace before, and I kept following him, I didn't say..."

Jiang Cheng immediately grabbed Xiao Niu and did not let him continue talking.

"The people from Xingyue Palace are indeed a wolf's ambitions. No wonder they can accurately know the whereabouts of the young palace master and want to frame him."

"This is a long time ago!"

Before Jiang Ji could speak, several people could tell him.

Of course, some people still noticed something strange.

Jiang Ji said at this time: "Little Loach, Yue Sheng, you two betray Xingyue Palace, and I will clear the portal today.

And your father Jiang Cheng acted as a slaughter of the town and planned to frame me. Today is also the time for him to die.

Today I will send your family a neatly scheduled journey.”

Others were talking about it, and it was obvious that it was the first time they knew that Xingyue Palace and Jiang Cheng's family had such a relationship.

Seeing that Jiang Ji was about to take action, Jiang Cheng hurriedly shouted: "I didn't do the Tu Zhen's affairs, but Monk Kongming from Nan Shaolin who instigated some of the Black Cloud Cavalry to rebel.

It was also designed by Monk Kongming. I just contacted some people who have a grudge against the Star Moon Palace."

Jiang Ji had known the truth for a long time and didn't care at all. Since he couldn't let Xiao Niu start himself, he naturally wanted to do it himself now.

Regardless of whether Jiang Cheng did the matter in Tuzhen or not, he would die.

"Amitabha, donor is careful. Although my junior brother has committed the precept of killing, it is a misunderstanding and will definitely not do such a thing. He has passed away now, why does the donor still slander him?"

Monk Konghui obviously didn't want this to fall on his own, and let his already shaky reputation collapse.

Kong Xing also hurriedly said, "Donor Jiang, I am willing to take you in, but you are so vicious that you actually put such a thing on my junior brother's head."

"You monks have no good intentions to take me in. Isn't you just thinking that if the matter is exposed, you will take me to the blame?

Unfortunately, I have been on guard against you for a long time. This is a letter that I have communicated with Kongshi several times. This letter contains the matter about Tuzhen.

Although it was not said directly above, the meaning revealed between the lines should be visible to everyone.

This matter is of great importance, so please come forward and look at Taoist Master Wufang.”

Jiang Cheng took out the letter from his arms and handed it to Taoist Master Wufang.

Kong Xing's face had changed drastically. He had previously instructed Jiang Cheng to burn it every time he read the letter.

However, he didn't expect that Jiang Cheng not only did not burn it, but also carried it with him.

He felt very regretful. If he had known this, he would have ignored Shi Zhengyang and killed Jiang Cheng directly. This would have happened.

Taoist Master Wufang quickly finished reading the letter. He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The old Taoist has seen Abbot Kong Shi's pen and ink, which is undoubtedly his handwriting, and as Jiang Cheng said, 80% of the matter of slaughtering the town was instructed by him."

Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. He had an endless relationship with Xingyue Palace. He did not expect Jiang Jihui to let him go because of the lack of Tu Zhen.

The reason why he tried his best to put aside this matter was to see Shi Zhengyang, who now doesn't know where to hide.

If the matter of Tushima was confirmed, his decent brother would probably not save him, and then his only hope of survival would be gone.

"You, as the abbot, have done such a shameless thing. You have disappointed me so much."

Monk Konghui's body trembled slightly. Even if he had punished many monks Lin, he had never had any violent reactions. Now he has finally revealed his true emotions.

"I am ashamed of being the abbot of Shaolin and I am not worthy of being a Buddhist disciple, but I did not arrange the matter of Tu Zhen. Junior Brother Kongming just wanted the Heiyun Cavalry to kill a few people to blame Xingyue Palace, but he didn't expect the Heiyun Cavalry to be so crazy."

Jiang Ji knew that Hunting was telling the truth, but he could not admit it.

"Monkey Kongxing, you have repeatedly denied it before, but now you can't deny it anymore, and you have ruled to others. Do you think we are all fools?

If you dare to be a despicable villain like you, you can become an abbot. No wonder the martial arts sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years will become chaotic and snakes and rats in your hands.”

"The young palace master is right, what kind of hero are you?"

"He is also a monk, he is not even as good as some rascals."

...

Hunting placed Fading and Zhang Ruoshui's body, put his hands together, and closed his eyes in pain: "Amitabha, I know that you don't believe it, and all this is my own fault.

I am so sinful that I can only apologize if I die!”

With a muffled groan, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Kong Yan's mouth, and then he sat cross-legged, his head drooped, and he lost his breath.

"Amitabha, keep their bodies and bury them in the back mountain."

After Kong Hui gave the order, he looked around and said, "I am not strict in discipline, so many Buddhist scums have appeared. From today on, my Shaolin Temple has been closed for ten years and reflect on many sins."

After saying that, he didn't care about the others in the martial arts world, and brought many monks into the temple and closed the door.

Jiang Ji withdrew his gaze and looked at Jiang Cheng's family again.

"The Shaolin Temple is in trouble today. It's time to calculate our accounts. Are you going to join us one by one?

Jiang Cheng took a step forward, his elegant face was a little distorted: "For the past eighteen years, I have been frightened and suffered the pain of losing my son, but Xingyue Palace still refused to let me go.

Today, in front of all the heroes in the world, let’s make it clear, why are you so vicious?

Even if we kill directly, we will admit it. Why do we have to give us some hope of having children and steal our children?"

Jiang Jidong was watching the fire for Jiang Cheng's actions of gaining sympathy.

"Of course, it is a punishment for you. If you really can't stand it, you would have committed suicide long ago, so there will be no chance to chat here.

You have been in a wealthy life these years, but you have even made the name of a hero. It's so ridiculous.
Chapter completed!