Qiao Feng was shocked and said tremblingly: "Dad killed it? Then... why? And my adoptive parents... why are they..."

Xiao Yuanshan said, "You are my own child. How happy is my father, son, and husband and wife to reunite? But these Southern Dynasties warriors regarded me as a pig or a dog, and they killed me at every turn, snatched my child and handed it over to others as his child."

"That Qiao couple pretended to be your parents, and they took away my family happiness and did not tell you the truth, so they should die."

Qiao Feng felt sore in his chest and said, "My adoptive father and mother are very kind to treat their children. The two old men are really good people. However, they set fire to Shanjiazhuang, killed Mr. Tan, Po Tan, etc., and they were all..."

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Yes, it's all done by your father. Who was the one who took the lead in killing your mother outside Yanmen Pass back then? These people knew it but refused to say that they all protected him. Wouldn't they die?"

Qiao Feng was silent and thought to himself, "That 'big evil man' is my father, where does this... start?"

He said slowly: "Master Xuanku of Shaolin Temple personally taught his child martial arts. He has been in the cold and heat for ten years. The child must have today and be cultivated by his mentor..."

Speaking of this, when I lowered my head, my eyes were filled with tears.

Xiao Yuanshan said: "These Southern Dynasties warriors are insidious and treacherous. What good things are there? This mysterious suffering was shocked to death by my palm."

The monks in Shaolin chanted the sutra in unison: "Amitabha, Amitabha!"

The voice was very sad and angry. Although no one came forward to challenge Xiao Yuanshan for a while, the sorrowful feelings contained in the sound of chanting Buddha's name obviously contained great determination and must not give up with him.

Everyone in Shaolin thought: "I did blame Qiao Feng in the past, but he was the same father and son, and it was my evil deeds. It was against my son, and there was nothing wrong with blame."

Xiao Yuanshan said again: "Among the great enemies who killed my beloved wife and took my only son, there are the leaders of the Beggars' Sect and the masters of the Shaolin Sect. Hehe, they just want to hide this bloody crime forever, turn my son into a Han Chinese, and ask my son to be the master of the Beggars' Sect and succeed the Great Enemy as the leader of the Beggars' Sect."

"Hehe, boy, that night, I slapped Xuan Ku and disappeared. Soon you went to see the bald thief again. Xuan Ku saw that my father and son looked similar, but he just thought that you took action, and even the little novice monk couldn't tell you and my father and son. Child, is it too rare for us Khitans to be wronged and bullied by them?"

At this time, Qiao Feng suddenly realized why Master Xuanku was so surprised when he saw him that night, and why did the little novice monk prove that he had killed Xuanku by himself?

But how could he think that the real murderer was a person with a similar appearance to him and a flesh-and-blood connection? He said.

"Since these people were killed by my father, they were no different from the ones killed by my father. My father has always held this reputation, but it is not in vain. Did Dad understand the evil spirit who led the Central Plains warrior to ambush outside Yanmen Pass?"

He finally realized Zhou Xuan’s embarrassment, but he didn’t expect that this would be the result. He was really... helpless.

Xiaoyuan Mountain Road.

"Hehe, how can I not find out the truth? This person caused my family to be destroyed. If I beat him to death with one palm, wouldn't it be a good thing for him? Ye Erniang, let's wait!"

He saw Ye Erniang holding Xu Zhu and walking away step by step, he immediately stopped and said.
Chapter completed!