"Really?"

Seeing the news about Song Yang, Wang Yuan asked in surprise.

To be honest, the happiest thing about Song Yang is besides Song Yang's success is Wang Yuan.

After all, this girl plays games to make money to support herself, but after entering the game, she is taken to Xiaoyao Valley to retreat. Not to mention making money, she has to borrow money to spend.

The most disgusting thing is that this girl comes to eat free every day and eats so much.

Now that Song Yang can finally get out of the army, Wang Yuan is like an elderly father, as pleased to see that his children can finally support him independently.

"certainly!"

Song Yang was extremely proud.

"What task is coming? Do you want me to help?" Wang Yuan asked enthusiastically.

"Attend the hero conference!" Song Yang replied: "It is said that a martial arts scum has appeared in the martial arts world, killing father, mother and master. My senior brother organized a hero conference to discuss eliminating this martial arts disaster. Su Xinghe asked me to follow him to see it."

"Kill my father, mother, and master? Is it so exciting?" Wang Yuan said in surprise: "I am wandering around the world every day, why haven't I heard of this person?"

"Who knows!" Song Yang said: "It is said that the man was a gang leader before."

"Gangmaster?"

When Wang Yuan saw the news about Song Yang, he was suddenly shocked and asked quickly: "What's that person's name?"

"I don't know this." Song Yang said: "Anyway, I just want me to attend the Heroes Conference, go see it, and help me by the way."

"Where to participate?" Wang Yuan asked.

"Juxianzhuang!"

The sample was sent back: "It will take three days!"

"Damn!!!" Wang Yuan was so disappointed.

Qiao Feng didn't know where he offended the designer. He was really a ill-fated person. He had just escaped from the tiger's den of Shaolin Temple and wanted to seek medical treatment in Juxianzhuang.

Although the monks in Shaolin Temple have a little turbid mind, they are still reasonable as famous clans. Wang Yuan seized the reason of "compassion as a compassion". Even if he intends to help Qiao Feng, as a Buddhist NPC, Xuanci and others will not do anything to Wang Yuan. After all, Wang Yuan did things within their rules, helping Qiao Feng maintain Shaolin's fame.

But this time it's different. This time it's Song Yang's mission.

Wang Yuan, a famous and upright sect, was not clear about whether the Xiaoyao Sect was a famous sect. However, from what Song Yang said, her senior brother seemed to be the initiator of this hero conference. If he killed Qiao Feng, there must be Song Yang.

If you help Qiao Feng again this time, you will have a direct collision with Song Yang.

Do you watch your friends in the game die or offend your real neighbors? This is a question...

Offending Song Yang to help Qiao Feng? Qiao Feng is just a set of data after all, and his destiny is his destiny.

No matter whether you ask, let Qiao Feng die? This is not easy to deal with. After all, Qiao Feng is also Wang Yuan’s friend. Even if he is just an NPC, he cannot be allowed to be killed. Moreover, Qiao Feng’s favorability is already full. With such a big boss friend, Wang Yuan has offended Ouyang Feng and others. If he wants to deal with Wang Yuan, he has to consider it.

When things have developed to this point, Wang Yuan is really confused.

Now let Qiao Feng know not to go to Juxianzhuang?

This is unlikely!

With Qiao Feng's temper, it's one thing to listen to advice or not. He definitely won't care whether he is a dragon or a tiger's den. Moreover, the Juxianzhuang mission has been started, and the system will not allow Qiao Feng to slip away. In Xuanci's words, this is called a destiny that cannot be violated.

"Forget it, let's go back to Shaolin first and see Xuanci's reaction is talking!"

Wang Yuan shook his head and headed straight to the Main Palace.

After this incident happened, Wang Yuan could not guarantee that Xuan Ci would do anything to him. Although he would not be expelled from the master directly, he would stay in the temple to observe. He would not be able to escape if he was locked up in a confinement.

Juxianzhuang's mission will be started in three days. If Xuanci locks him up for ten days and half a month, he will just go there wrong.

In this way, there is no need to offend Song Yang. Moreover, if Qiao Feng is really killed by Juxianzhuang, Wang Yuan still has a reason to convince himself that he will not feel so guilty.

I can't help myself in the world. Because Qiao Feng was locked up, Qiao Feng was still going to Juxianzhuang to die. I can't save him. I really don't blame me...

...

It was late at night, and most of the players in Shaolin Temple had already been offline, and only a small night owl was still wandering.

But the lights are brightly lit in the Main Hall.

Wang Yuan walked into the main hall as usual, and as soon as he entered the door, he knelt on the ground and said, "Disciple knows that he is wrong!"

Don't worry about whether it's wrong, just admit it first. This trick has been tried and done for Xuan Ci many times.

But this time it's different.

As usual, even if Xuanci was unhappy, he could tolerate his only disciple. Seeing that he admitted his mistake, he would definitely help him up immediately.

However, this time, Xuanci didn't make any noise.

Wang Yuan was a little panicked: "Damn it, does Boss Xuanci refuse to forgive me? Did you take it off this time?"

"This shameless, can it still be like this?"

"We are so pure?"

Just as Wang Yuan was extremely panicked, he could hear someone whispering not far away, and several gazes were staring at him.

“???”

Wang Yuan raised his head suddenly and saw that Xuan Ci was not the only one in the Great Hall. In addition to Xuan Ci, there were two more monks and two players in cassocks...

"brush……"

Wang Yuan's old face turned red.

It seems that Wang Yuan has an upper limit on the thickness of his skin.

Wang Yuan is familiar with the two players. The tall and thin man on the left is called Sanqian World, the dragon waves with one hand fierce and fierce, and the short man on the right is called Ying Huo Shouxin. His internal strength is so strong that he is even higher than himself. Both of them are top masters in Shaolin Temple.

Wang Yuan only knew Xuannan, who was sitting on the cushion of the Three Thousand Worlds. As for the short and thin old monk in front of Ying Huo Shouxin, Wang Yuan had never seen it before.

"Meet Master! Meet Master Xuannan, the first Damo Hall of Master Xuannan!" Wang Yuan stood up and rushed to the strength of Xuanci and Xuannan.

"kindness!"

Xuan Ci nodded and pointed to the skinny old monk on the right and said, "This is Master Fang Zheng! Say your salute quickly!"

"Master Fang Zheng!!"

When Wang Yuan heard Xuan Ci's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Wang Yuan had long heard of Master Fang Zheng’s name. This person has excellent cultivation and has already practiced the Yijin Jing to the level of great success. His martial arts skills are among the top three in Shaolin Temple. He has long been designated as the next Shaolin abbot.

However, this monk lived in seclusion and rarely appeared. Wang Yuan had seen this legendary monk for so long.

Such a master with a high level of cultivation should be as tall as himself and Qiao Feng, eight feet tall as he and Wang Xiao, with a waist of ten feet, extremely burly. But who would have thought that this legendary Master Fang Zheng was such a dry and thin old monk.

Surprisingly unexpectedly, it is true and unexpected.

After Wang Yuan stepped forward and bowed, Master Fang Zheng looked at Wang Yuan with a smile and said, "So you are Niu Dachun's nephew, and you will be afraid."

"Hey... are you praising me or damaging me?"
Chapter completed!