Xiao Yuanshan's eyes darted away, unable to meet his son's gaze with confidence, and he quickly denied it: "No, no, don't listen to his nonsense."
"Am I lying, or are you afraid to admit it? Look your son in the eyes and answer again," Lin Bufan said, fanning the flames.
Xiao Yuanshan's eyes immediately turned sinister as he admitted to Qiao Feng, "That's right. So what if I killed them? They are from the Central Plains, and you are a Khitan. Why should they support you? It's because of them that you still have feelings and illusions about the Song Dynasty. I'm helping you sever ties with them and return to the Liao Dynasty."
"But if you do this, you'll make me look like I'm unrighteous, disloyal, and unfilial, and everyone will be cursing me." Qiao Feng was filled with sorrow.
Lin Bufan continued, "Xiao Yuanshan not only killed your adoptive parents, but also your former mentor, Master Xuanku."
What? Master Xuanku was actually killed by Xiao Yuanshan?
Junior Brother Xuanku.
Uncle-Master Xuanku.
Xuan Nan, Xuan Ji, and the Shaolin Temple disciples were filled with groans of despair.
They came to Jiangnan with Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo to seek justice from Lin Bufan. Why did they slander Abbot Xuanci as the leader and cause the abbot's death?
Unexpectedly, they learned the cause of Master Xuanku's death.
"Xiao Yuanshan, you..."
Enraged, Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji disregarded Buddhist etiquette and swore loudly: "You despicable, shameless, and insane Khitan dog!"
Xiao Yuanshan was furious and roared, "Better than you Han people!"
He glared angrily at Lin Bufan: "Kid, you know too many secrets, you deserve to die."
With a whoosh, it soared into the air and unleashed the Shaolin Temple's Yi Jin Jing to bombard Lin Bufan.
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