Chapter 52 Master, please spare my life

When Yan Daping saw Feng Yi lift his hands from Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa's shoulders, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes for a moment.

He immediately understood what Feng Yi meant. If he told the truth, his life might be saved for the sake of this "Second Senior Brother Yan".

After all, Feng Yi had never called him "Second Senior Brother Yan".

But if I talk nonsense, won't these free hands fall on me? Yan Daping's face became serious, and he was about to speak, when suddenly a big man stood up from the seat and said loudly: "Wait a minute!"

His body is like an iron tower, his muscles are muscular, and his voice is like a bell.

Some of them knew this man, and knew that his name was Fang Zhen, also known as "Tai Sui of the Heavenly Hammer". He was very good at external martial arts, and was a close friend of Wan Zhenshan.

Fang Zhen said, "Master Yan, you have testified that the old heroes Wan and Qi plotted to murder Mr. Mei for the Liancheng Sword Manual.

This is an act of treason and ingratitude, and everyone is entitled to kill you. If this is true, you will inevitably be ruined!

So, you did it, and now you admit it, why? Although I don't have a close relationship with the old hero Qi, the old hero Wan is a chivalrous man, and is deeply supported by his fellow martial artists and the people of Jingzhou. Otherwise, how could we gather together to celebrate his birthday today? It's hard to believe that you say he is so treasonous and crazy.

Thirdly, some time ago, this young hero Feng fed Prefect Ling Tuisi a "tendon-breaking and bone-rotting pill", which forced the prefect, who was also the leader of the Longsha Gang and had hundreds of men under his command, to watch Ding Dian and his daughter leave.

So was Yan Erxia forced to confess his guilt against his will?

It doesn't matter if you lie to people, but if people in the martial arts world know about us in the future, and we are wrongly accused by you, we will lose face and have no chance to live as human beings. You have to think this through!"

This man looked rough, but his words were reasonable and emotional, and very inciting. After all, the last time Feng Yi used poison to force Ling Tui Si, it had already been a hot topic and everyone knew about it.

Then it is very possible that Yan Daping will also do the same thing! Immediately, dozens of people who were close to Wan Zhenshan responded, saying in unison: "Yes, under coercion, there are all kinds of words that can't be said!"

"Second hero Yan, if it was really Feng Yi who forced you to suffer this injustice, just tell us. We are not here to eat dry food. Don't look at his high martial arts skills. If we rush up, we will beat him to death anyway!"

Some mature and prudent people who had nothing to do with the matter all looked at Yan Daping and Feng Yi.

Yan Daping stared at Feng Yi, as if he wanted to see into his heart, but Feng Yi's face showed no expression at all, as if it had nothing to do with him.

He knew that everyone would have a few good friends, let alone at Wan Zhenshan's birthday party, so he was not surprised.

Now I am watching Yan Daping. If he is obedient, he is easy to talk to. If he is disobedient, hehe...

Yan Daping pressed his palms together, and the crowd stopped talking for a moment. His face was as gloomy as water, and he said loudly: "Everyone guessed correctly. I was indeed forced by Junior Brother Feng to come here!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Some showed confusion, some were angry and sarcastic, and some were so angry that they directly drew out their weapons and glared at Feng Yi, as if they were about to explode.

Feng Yi was also surprised when he heard this, but after all, his internal strength was profound, so he remained calm on the surface.

Qi Fang's eyebrows were raised as she shouted, "Master Yan, you are afraid of death, but you come here to spit blood at me. You are really shameless. I will not recognize you as my master from now on."

Di Yun's eyes turned red, and he yelled, "You are so shameless. Bah!"

They hated this uncle whom they met for the first time to the core.

Yan Daping clapped his palms together and nodded repeatedly, saying: "Not bad, not bad, I am just greedy for life and afraid of death, despicable and shameless, and I am not worthy of being your uncle..." But his voice was full of desolation.

Yan Daping's face changed sternly, he looked around and said coldly: "Although I am not a big shot, I am not a fool. Everyone here is a well-known figure, who doesn't like chivalrous men?

As you all saw just now, my Junior Brother Feng used some means to force Boss Wan and Third Brother Qi to plead guilty. Even though they were in so much pain, they still refused to plead guilty.

Why? Because they know it, and if they don’t admit it, they will die.

Instead, they would say that Young Master Feng failed to extract a confession and killed him. The murder of the master must be completely false.

But if I admit it, I will be truly disgraced and have no chance of survival! So if I, Yan Daping, admit that I killed my master and committed a crime that is unforgivable, how can I still have a place in the martial arts world? What kind of punishment in this world can make me submit?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Feng Yi's eyes. He looked at Yan Daping for a while. Although he didn't say anything, he thought to himself: "Alas, it seems that I have to spare his life today!"

Everyone put down their swords and the atmosphere eased.

Someone said, "It's not that we are making a fuss, it's that you said something too shocking, which made us confused. I hope Young Master Feng will not be offended."

Everyone's eyes were directed to Feng Yi's face.

Although Feng Yi remained silent and did not say a word of explanation, everyone, whether they knew him or not, was terrified.

Because they were a little impatient just now, they showed their weapons to Feng Yiliang. Today they have more people, so they can have more fun in a fight.

But if Feng Yi is determined to leave, these people may not be able to keep him.

Di Yun said angrily, "You are an elder, do you think it's fun to talk like this?"

Yan Daping smiled and said: "It's not about whether it's fun or not, but I want to tell you that I originally thought of the Wan family, but I regretted it on the spot. But I changed my mind later.

Nothing else, just conscience!"

These words were spoken forcefully and decisively.

Everyone didn't know why Yan Daping was like this and was very interested.

Yan Daping was immersed in the memories of the past, his expression was uncertain, he looked at everyone for a while, sighed and said: "My master has been a chivalrous man in his life, both civil and military, but it's a pity that he mistakenly accepted three of us as his disciples, which is a lifelong regret!"

Someone said: "Yan Daping, stop talking nonsense.

Tell us everything that happened. No matter how serious the matter is, it cannot be justified by reason. Why do you have lost your humanity and disregarded human ethics? Tell us what happened so that we can judge for ourselves."

"good!"

Yan Daping smiled dejectedly and said, "When the three of us became disciples of our master, we were very happy. As disciples of the 'Iron Bone Black Erection' hero Mei, we were respected wherever we went.

But as his fame grew, his true nature gradually revealed itself. He either liked to abuse his power, was hypocritical, or was cruel and heartless. When he met someone who provoked him, he would try every possible means to come up with vicious plans to take revenge.

Our names as "Five Cloud Hands", "Land Dragon" and "Iron Chain Across the River" are widely known.

My master was very angry when he saw this and said that we had evil intentions. He wanted to cripple our martial arts and expel us from the sect.

But we expressed our repentance to our master, and because of the deep bond between master and disciple, our master could not bear to kill us."

Yan Daping sighed again: "But my master has also taken precautions against us and has not taught us his unique skills.

We have been practicing for more than ten years and sound like experts, but we are still not as good as our master. It is obvious that he did not teach us real kung fu.

Moreover, Master took us to look for another successor. So the three of us discussed and decided to use force on Master to take the Liancheng Sword Manual from him. We must not let outsiders get it!"

Everyone thought, "You are so greedy! You three are so skilled that you are rarely matched in the martial arts world, yet you still want to compete with Master!"

"Fuck it, if I had your skills, I would wake up laughing in my sleep!"

"You son of a bitch, there's always someone better than you!"

Yan Daping said this, bowing his head and keeping silent for a while, then he raised his head with red eyes, "That night, we arrived at Sanduping in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, and told the master that there was something unclear about the internal energy, so the master demonstrated it himself, and at the moment when he finished the demonstration, Qi Laosan stabbed him in the back with his sword, and the sword pierced very deep, it must have pierced through the lung..."

At this point, tears kept flowing down his face, and he choked up and said, “But who knew that Master was so powerful even at such an old age.

Boss Wan and I didn't intend to kill Master, so we didn't take any weapons. Only Old Third Qi held a sword. My Master also got up in a hurry, with his bare hands. Finally, finally...

He had no choice but to throw out a scroll, and while the three of us were fighting for it, he jumped into the Yangtze River..."

Hearing this, a loud curse suddenly broke out from the crowd: "Qi Changfa, fuck your mother!"

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and shouted, "Bah, what the hell!"

"And Wan Zhenshan and Yan Daping, you two beasts, I'll fuck your mothers too!"

Most of the people present were gangsters who had no regard for elegance. They had already been furious, and the scolding brought out their long-suppressed emotions. How could they be polite?

Some martial arts elders also thought of Mei Niansheng's chivalrous spirit, but were framed by his disciple. They were furious. If they had not been concerned about Feng Yi nearby, they would have rushed forward and beaten the three traitors into a pulp.

For a while, the entire Wan family was filled with different accents and curses, and even some scholars joined in.

"What a beast!"

"Since ancient times, people have only sought teachers and friends to learn martial arts and literature. I have never heard of such beastly behavior as you guys."

"I drank Wanjia wine today, and it only brought shame to my whole life!"

"Shame on me, shame on me. I still called him the old hero. I am so ashamed!"

"You are so ungrateful, worse than pigs and dogs!"

"You deserve to be cut into pieces and have your skin peeled off and your tendons pulled out!"

You must know that people in the world value teachers the most, whether they are those successful Jinshi or people in the martial arts world.

Because they will also have sons, apprentices, and disciples. Who would dare to think that they would one day follow in Mei Niansheng's footsteps?

While Yan Daping was narrating, Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa gnashed their teeth, their faces as red as blood, but they could not utter a single sound.

Because Feng Yi's hands were on their shoulders again, the two of them felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on them. They held their breath and were unable to speak, but others could not notice.

Everyone started to curse, using foul language to curse not only the Wan, Yan, and Qi surnames, but also all the men, women, old and young who were related to them, and not a single one was spared! Qi Fang and Di Yun were so ashamed that they wished they could crawl into a rat hole.

The disciples of the Wan family simply huddled in a corner, fearing that they would be implicated.

If they didn't know that Wan Zhenshan taught them fake skills, they would have stood up to help, but now they are thinking about how to get out of this vortex! After all, it's embarrassing to have a master like Wan Zhenshan! Feng Yi and the others had scolded enough, and he coughed lightly. He had deep internal strength, and although this sound was light, it couldn't cover the noise of the crowd. They all quieted down and focused their eyes on him.

Then Feng Yi said, "As you all know, Feng Yi was originally a small member of the Longsha Gang. He was favored by Master Ding and was taught the Divine Illumination Skill, which enabled me to achieve what I have today. The source of his Divine Illumination Skill was Mr. Mei!"

When the Shenzhaogong was mentioned, everyone immediately became interested, and one person said loudly: "Everyone knows about this.

I once went to Ding Dian's home, but it was completely empty. I was so angry that I didn't have a good meal for three days!"

Suddenly he realized that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes. He immediately realized that he had said something wrong and his face turned red.

Feng Yi said with a smile: "We all make a living on the edge of a knife. You have no relationship with Master Ding, and you have no gratitude or loyalty. It is natural and not shameful for you to covet the secret manual of divine skills!"

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard that he acted reasonably and spoke modestly.

Feng Yi continued, "Hero Ding treated me like a brother and told me the details of how Mr. Mei was killed and how he got the Shenzhaojing. That's why I came here to take revenge!"

Someone interrupted and asked, "How did Ding Dian get it? Mr. Mei was stabbed in the back with a sword, his lungs were pierced, and he jumped into the Yangtze River. Isn't he still alive?"

This martial arts secret really aroused the interest of the group of people, and they all asked questions one after another.

Feng Yi clapped his hands lightly, and everyone fell silent. Feng Yi nodded and said thoughtfully, "I will tell you what Mr. Ding saw with his own eyes, and what Mr. Mei told him. Please listen carefully."

Feng Yi was prepared for the worst. That day, he asked Ding Dian to describe in detail how he met Mei Niansheng. He knew that he would have to tell it today. The more painful the death of Mei Niansheng was, the more vicious the means of dealing with these traitors would be! Otherwise, if the means he prepared were used on these people, it would inevitably make everyone feel insecure and produce resistance.

Feng Yi looked into the distance and said leisurely, "Eleven years ago, Hero Ding traveled to Sanduping in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River. That night, he heard the sound of fighting on the shore while on the boat.

Hero Ding was a martial artist, so he was naturally concerned and looked out of the boat window.

The moonlight was bright that night, and he could see clearly that three people were besieging an old man.

Hero Ding didn't recognize the old man, but he recognized these three people! "

Someone said, "The 'Five Cloud Hands' Wan Zhenshan, the 'Land Dragon' Yan Daping, and the 'Iron Lock Across the River' Qi Changfa are all famous figures in the martial arts circles of the two lakes. Ding Dian is a figure in the Jingmen martial arts circle, so it's not surprising that he recognized him!"

Feng Yi continued, "At that time, Wan Zhenshan and Yan Daping were unarmed, while Qi Changfa was holding a sword, and they surrounded Mr. Mei who was unarmed."

Everyone looked at Qi Changfa coldly. Wan Zhenshan and Yan Daping did not hold weapons, but Qi Changfa held a sharp sword. It was just as Yan Daping said, it was Qi Changfa who killed him! Qi Changfa looked ashen, but facing this deadly situation, he was still thinking about how to escape.

Feng Yi said: "Hero Ding and Wan Zhenshan have met several times before, and he knew that his martial arts skills were not weak. He was far inferior to him at that time.

Mr. Mei had an injury on his back, which was bleeding profusely. He had no weapon in his hands, so he could only fight the three of them with his bare hands. However, his kung fu was much better than Wan Zhenshan and the others, so the three of them did not dare to get close to him.

The more Hero Ding watched, the more aggrieved he became, for he saw that every move made by Wan Zhenshan and his men was intended to kill, and it was obvious that they wanted to put the old man to death.

But he didn't dare to make a sound at the time, for fear that they would find out and cause serious trouble! "

Everyone nodded in agreement. Someone said, "Don't mention that the three of them are killing their master. Even if it's just a common vendetta in the martial arts world, if others see it, they will often kill them to silence them!"

"Yes, at that time, Hero Ding couldn't even defeat Wan Zhenshan, let alone these two. There is nothing wrong with doing this!"

Feng Yi nodded and said, "They fought for a long time. The blood on Mr. Mei's back kept flowing. He could not stand it any longer. He suddenly shouted, 'Okay, I'll leave it to you.' He reached into his arms and took something out.

Wan Zhenshan and the other three rushed forward together, as if they were afraid that someone else would grab it first.

Suddenly, Mr. Mei pushed out with both palms. The three men were forced to retreat together due to the force of his palms.

Mr. Mei turned and ran, and with a splash, he jumped into the river. The three of them screamed and rushed to the riverside, but the Yangtze River was rushing down from the Three Gorges, and the water in Sanduping was very fast. In the blink of an eye, Mr. Mei disappeared without a trace.

Then he turned his gaze to Qi Changfa and said, "But this guy Tie Suo Heng Jiang still refused to give up and searched everywhere. He even jumped onto the boat of Hero Ding, pulled out the bamboo pole, and fished in the river for a while.

Hero Ding didn't dare to look any further and buried his head in the quilt. He could vaguely hear them arguing about something, and it seemed that they were blaming each other.

Hero Ding didn't dare to stand up until the three men had gone far away. Suddenly, he heard a slapping sound on the stern. The boatman cried out, "There's a water ghost!"

Hero Ding turned his head and looked over, only to see a man lying wet on the deck!

"Ah, is this Mr. Mei?"

Feng Yi nodded and said, "Yes, it turned out that after Mr. Mei jumped into the river, he went under the boat, used the powerful eagle claw technique to hook the bottom of the boat, held his breath, and only came out after the others retreated.

Hero Ding hurriedly helped him into the boat, but saw that he was dying and unable to speak.

Hero Ding knew that if Wan Zhenshan and his men did not give up, they would definitely go downstream to look for Mr. Mei's body.

He had a chivalrous heart and wanted to save people's lives, so he ordered the boatman to set sail immediately, upstream and back to the Three Gorges.

But there were no boatmen in the middle of the night, so how could it be easy to go to the Three Gorges? The boatman was unwilling, but the hero Ding spent a lot of money and naturally made it happen.

Hero Ding applied golden medicine to Mr. Mei's wound, but the sword had pierced too deep into his back and pierced his lung, so the wound could not be cured.

Hero Ding just did his best, didn't ask any questions, and bought good wine and meat to serve along the way.

Ding Daxia once told me that he saw the old man's martial arts skills with his own eyes, and saw him jump into the Yangtze River and dive under the boat. Just this courage and skill are worth my life for him!"

Hearing this, everyone felt a warm feeling in their chest. They felt that these words were very heroic and could not be said by anyone other than a great hero.

Someone sighed and said: "Some are as old as ever, while others are as old as ever. This is heroes appreciating heroes!"

But this makes the three apprentices seem even more heartless!

Feng Yi said: "Yes, at that time, Master Ding had no idea that the old man was Mr. Mei, he was just doing it out of loyalty.

After three days of treatment, Mr. Mei asked Mr. Ding's name, smiled bitterly and said, "Very good! Very good!" He took out an oil-paper bag from his arms and handed it to him.

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Ding Daxia thought that this was a request to him, so he said, "Where are your relatives? I will definitely send them to you, without any mistake."

Mr. Mei said, "Do you know who I am?"

Ding Daxia said: "I don't know."

Mr. Mei then said, "I am Mei Niansheng."

This really shocked Hero Ding.

This is not only because of the reputation of the hero Yu Mei, but also because Wan Zhenshan and the other three are his disciples, so how could they be so vicious! "

Yan Daping choked up and said, "Because we are all beasts!"

Everyone rolled their eyes at him, and thought that this was quite true!

Feng Yi said: "At that time, Mr. Mei smiled bitterly and shook his head to Master Ding, saying: 'My third disciple is the most powerful. He stabbed me in the back without warning, forcing the old man to jump into the river to escape.'"

With a bang, a burly man smashed the table into pieces with his palm, stood up, and said, "Mr. Mei was a hero all his life, but at the last moment he showed a bitter smile to a stranger. It shows how desperate, painful, and sad he was."

"Yeah, these beasts, why keep them alive? Just chop them up with a knife!"

"What the hell, if we chop these bastards off with one blow, it will be a bargain for him!"

"Okay, you have a point, but if you dare to disobey me, this matter will not be over!"

"Damn it, am I afraid of you?"

Feng Yi heard the two quarreling again because of a sentence, but he didn't care, and continued: "Hero Ding, I don't know how to comfort him for such a tragic life, and I don't know why the four masters and apprentices turned against each other.

Although I was curious, I didn't ask too much because he was an outsider.

Mr. Mei said, "I only have three disciples in this world. They wanted to take my sword manual and even tried to assassinate me. Hehe, what a good disciple! They took the sword manual, but what's the use without the sword formula?"

Although Liancheng's swordsmanship is magical, how can it compare to the Shenzhaogong? I'm giving you this "Shenzhaojing", so practice it well. If you can master this sutra, it will be extremely powerful, so you must not pass it on to bandits. This is how Ding Daxia got his "Shenzhaojing"!"

Everyone understood instantly that Ding Dian's Shenzhaojing was obtained at the cost of his life. If he had not been brave enough to take risks and dared to take responsibility, this magical martial art would not have fallen into his hands.

Feng Yi said: "After Mr. Mei said these words, he died within two hours. Hero Ding buried Mr. Mei by the Wuxia River and wrote 'The Tomb of the Great Hero Mei Niansheng from Lianghu'.

Later, due to the tombstone incident, Hero Ding got into a lot of trouble. Everyone knows about it, so I won’t go into details! "

In an instant, the whole audience fell silent.

A great hero died in disgrace because his disciple wanted to steal his martial arts.

Then, will his own son and disciple treat him like this one day? Seeing that everyone was thinking, Feng Yi lifted his hands from Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa. Wan Zhenshan immediately let out a long breath and swallowed the words in his heart: "Okay, we usually call each other brothers and are good friends. Today, I, the surname Wan, am in trouble, but where are my good friends?"

Everyone snorted coldly. Once these facts were revealed, the three people would be sentenced to death. Who would dare to intervene? This was a taboo in the martial arts world! No matter who you killed, whoever came to you for revenge, you could help, but who would dare to help if you killed your master? If you helped, you would be the same kind of bastard! Not only would you lose your foothold, but you would also bring disaster to your family's reputation!

But Wan Zhenshan still insisted before his death, saying: "Feng Yi, according to what you said, when did my master accept Ding Dian as his disciple? How can you say that you want to clean up the family? Even if I have committed a heinous crime, you cannot kill me! There are still laws in this world!

Where are all the disciples? Go and invite Magistrate Ling!"

"well!"

Feng Yi laughed loudly and suddenly inserted himself into the crowd, his hands rising and falling, hitting the acupuncture points of all six disciples of Wan Zhenshan. They all turned into statues, with their arms swinging sideways, feet sweeping horizontally, or swords thrusting straight forward.

In just a flash, Feng Yi's body shook and returned to his original place, as if he had not moved at all.

Everyone saw this scene, and everyone was silent, with only the sound of breeze blowing clothes.

This is Feng Yi’s true strength!

There are ways to kill Feng Yi in the world, but there is absolutely no way to save these two people!

Feng Yi looked at Wan Zhenshan and smiled coldly, thinking: "You still want Ling Tui Si, if he wants to come, he has to wait until you die!"

After a while, someone asked, "Young Master Feng, didn't Mr. Mei ask Master Ding to clean up the mess for him?"

Feng Yi shook his head and said, "No!"

Everyone was a little confused.

Yan Daping said quietly, "Because in his final moments, my master still treated us evil creatures as his relatives!"

Everyone suddenly understood.

Since Mei Niansheng always had compassion for these disciples, he still hoped that they would change their ways and become good people in the future. It was a pity that the master had feelings but the disciples had no loyalty! Feng Yi sighed and said, "Yes, before Mr. Mei died, he said that he only had three disciples among his relatives, and he did not ask the hero Ding to avenge him.

But I and Master Ding don't see it that way. It's unjust for these beasts to live! Master Ding has not yet mastered martial arts. For many years, he has either been hunted down or imprisoned, and there is no chance for him to avenge his hatred.

But the day before yesterday when I left the Jingzhou government office, Hero Ding kowtowed to me and asked me to do this for him.

Although Feng is not a big shot, and has never met Mr. Mei, since he has been called a brother, and has received divine skills and worship from Master Ding, I have to do this job well, no matter how difficult and dangerous it is, and do it beautifully, so that no one can find fault with it. Otherwise, I would have killed these three beasts with one palm! "

Two eyes as bright as a river and as sharp as lightning swept around everyone and said, "Dear masters, if you have any insights or different opinions, please feel free to give me your advice. Feng will definitely follow the best one!"

After hearing Feng Yi's words, everyone felt that every word touched their hearts, and they were very humble. They all felt that it was very useful, and shouted in unison: "A real man should distinguish between gratitude and resentment. Young Master Feng did a good job!"

"What young hero? Wan Zhenshan, Yan Daping, and Qi Changfa are all well-known figures. He dared to attend the meeting alone. With such great wisdom and courage, can't he be called a hero?"

After hearing these words, even though Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa were both unwilling to accept their fate, they still lowered their heads and trembled.

They knew they had no chance. Feng Yi's martial arts skills were so high and he had the people's support. There was no way he could escape!

“That’s right!

Not killing this ungrateful beast is not enough to show the righteous path!"

"Whoever says they shouldn't die, please stand up!"

"Now it's not about whether they should die or not, but how they should die. Didn't Hero Feng say that he could be killed with one palm strike? That won't do! That would be too easy for them!"

"Then three cuts and six holes!"

"Bah, that's a bullshit idea!"

"Haha," Feng Yi laughed loudly and shouted, "Okay! Since everyone has no objection, I will have no problem with that. This way I can kill people with pleasure. I will kill Wan Gui first!"

As he spoke, he shook his body, grabbed Wan Gui's neck with his left hand, raised his right palm, and slapped him on the forehead.

Wan Zhenshan shouted: "What are you doing?"

Why kill my son? This is Wan Zhenshan's question.

This is also everyone’s question.

Feng Yi sneered and said, "In our Jianghu, everyone is responsible for their own actions!

But since you dare to do it but not take responsibility, and you didn’t take responsibility, then this sentence doesn’t apply to you. I will kill your son and eradicate the root of the problem!”

Everyone instantly understood how vicious Feng Yi was.

This is to completely destroy the Wan family's reputation for many years, and it's a heart-breaking move! Wan Zhenshan's face turned pale and his lips trembled.

He knew it very well. If he admitted it, his son would live but he would die and be infamous.

But if he didn't acknowledge it, the Wan family would be extinct, and others would still treat him, Wan Zhenshan, as a joke.

After all, it's just a death, but you didn't even save your son. Who are you? You are so afraid of death. Stop being a human being!

A hero in the martial arts world must have a scar as big as a bowl on his head.

The literati talk about sacrificing one's life for justice! The people invited by Wan Zhenshan have both! When Wan Zhenshan thought of this, he no longer had the heart to resist. He was discouraged and said in a trembling voice: "I plead guilty. Yan Daping is right. My master was harmed by the three of us!

But Qi Changfa is the culprit. He was the one who stabbed the master with the sword!"

Even though Qi Changfa was very cunning and clever, he lost his composure at this moment and yelled, "Wan Zhenshan, what the hell are you! The three of us agreed to kill our master, but you said it was my idea when you were about to die!"

Wan Zhenshan snorted, "Yan Daping and I only wanted to injure our master and took his Liancheng Sword Manual. Who told you to stab him in the back with a sword?"

Yan Daping also said: "We didn't use any weapons, you were the one who used the blade, which shows that you are the most vicious and cruel. Hero Ding saw it all, do you still want to deny it?"

After hearing this, Qi Changfa became so angry that his face turned pale and he stammered “ah, ah” a few times.

I want to cry loudly. He is good at using the sword, but how can he hurt the master without using the sword? If you hit him with a palm or a punch, won't the internal energy bounce back without protecting the body?

But who could he tell this to?

There is simply no way to defend yourself!

Everyone looked at the fight between the two and showed contempt.

What the hell is this? Some kind of hero or swordsman famous in the world, bah!

But I also understand that the three men forced Mei Niansheng to jump into the river and blamed each other, perhaps for this reason!

Sure enough, Qi Changfa is the most vicious!

Feng Yi snorted coldly: "Shut up, have some dignity!"

He threw Wan Gui to the ground, walked to Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa, put his palms on their shoulders, and activated the Shenzhao Gong.

Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa instantly felt a warm current flowing from their shoulders straight into their bodies, causing their blood to boil and their hearts to feel nauseous.

This warm current surged like a tide, rushing straight into the lungs, then circulated and impacted the meridians throughout the body.

Although the two wanted to resist, the warm current was so strong that they could not resist it. When their true energy came into contact with it, it melted away like ice and snow in an instant.

They felt that the internal energy they had accumulated through hard practice seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps between their bones and dissipated from their pores.

The two men immediately understood that Feng Yi wanted to destroy their internal strength. It was like a grind, and they were frightened to the point of nearly losing their souls.

Qi Changfa shouted: "Feng Yi, if you want to kill us, you should fight us fairly instead of taking advantage of our misfortune!"

Seeing the extreme fear on his face, yet he still wanted to challenge Feng Yi, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

Feng Yi sneered and said, "Feng Yi is young and inexperienced, but he also knows the sect's status and shouldn't be discussed in front of everyone.

But you big names with great reputations won't cry until you see the coffin. You have to waste my breath and energy! If you two had dared to take responsibility for what you did just now and confessed directly, I would have let you go and we would have a fair fight.

This is what I just said, giving you a chance to live!

But you don't cherish it, and instead want to incite the people to make things difficult for me. What should people like you do? The only way is death! And a painful death!"

As he spoke, his internal force continued to impact the two men's meridians repeatedly.

Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa felt as if they were in a steamer, feeling extremely hot. Their faces turned from red to purple, and from purple to black. White steam billowed from their heads, and drops of sweat dripped onto the ground.

It was like being in a downpour for half a day. Soon, the ground was covered with water stains.

Seeing Feng Yi's amazing martial arts, everyone couldn't help but feel surprised, happy, and terrified!

Some martial arts experts already know that with every drop of sweat Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa shed, a bit of the true energy in their bodies will disappear. When there is no more sweat to flow, that is when they are exhausted and will die.

Even though he knew that these three people had betrayed their master and ancestors, and they deserved this retribution, he was still secretly shocked, knowing that Feng Yi was really cruel! He was just treating these two people, if it was anyone else, he would be a demon!

Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa knew very well about this situation. Their bodies felt sore and weak, their chests felt empty, they felt nauseous and helpless, and they wanted to die. The discomfort and pain were beyond words and could not be described.

The two looked at each other and suddenly remembered: "We stabbed the master and besieged him.

At his age, the old man was bleeding profusely. He fought with us for a long time until he was exhausted and then jumped into the river.

What he has experienced and what he feels in his heart must be the same as what we are feeling right now! This is truly the law of nature, retribution is inevitable!"

The two thought of their master, and felt Feng Yi's power weaken, and shouted in unison: "Master, spare our lives!"

Before everyone could react, they suddenly heard three "bang bang bang" sounds, and three pine coffins blocking the Wan family's door rolled in.

(End of this chapter)