This angry shout immediately shocked the surrounding Shaolin disciples.
He had thought that Zhang Junbao would definitely receive a heavy reward, but he hadn't expected that Wuxiang's voice contained anger.
It seemed like he wanted to punish him?
Zhang Junbao looked deeply at Wu Xiang. He knew that this person had evil intentions.
At this moment, the system's voice sounded in his ear.
Ding!" Detected that the host has defeated He Zu Dao, one of the three saints of Kun Lun. The rewards are being distributed…"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Tendon Changing Classic Level Two.”
Zhang Junbao was delighted to hear the system's mechanical voice.
He felt an inexplicable consciousness in his mind. It was naturally the Tendon Changing Classic.
Faced with Wuxiang's questioning, Zhang Junbao knew very well that it would be difficult to pass today.
Wu Xiang, this old bald donkey, originally held a grudge against him.
He had helped Shaolin defeat a powerful enemy, but not only was he not grateful, he even wanted to use the excuse of practicing martial arts privately to cripple him.
With such an ungrateful and vile person in charge of Shaolin, he could not stay any longer.
Beside him, Guo Xiang couldn't stand it anymore.
"Great monk, your question is so unreasonable. He helped your Shaolin Temple defeat a powerful enemy and preserve the Shaolin Temple's thousand-year-old reputation. How can you treat him like this?”
Wu Xiang sneered.
"It's not up to you to interfere in Shaolin Temple's matters.”
"Zhang Junbao, you practice kung fu privately and violate the temple rules. If I don't punish you severely, what about the Shaolin precepts? Men, arrest Zhang Junbao."
Beside him, Jue Yuan was shocked.
"Senior Brother, you can't blame Baby Jun for this…"
"Haha, I, Zhang Junbao, helped Shaolin defeat the powerful enemy and preserve Shaolin's thousand-year-old reputation. I didn't expect that not only would I fail, but I would also be punished. What a joke.”
"I'm a secular disciple, and I already said I'd leave the temple yesterday. Wuxiang, what right do you have to question me?”
Zhang Junbao stood there angrily.
Although he knew that Wu Xiang had ill intentions towards him, if he didn't say these words out loud, it would be difficult for him to calm down.
When the Shaolin Temple disciples heard this, they all praised him in their hearts.
No matter where Zhang Junbao learned his kung fu, he had done a great service for Shaolin today. How could he be blamed now?
When he attacked He Zu Dao earlier, why didn't he immediately shout out to stop it?
Wasn't he trying to use Zhang Junbao to establish Shaolin's prestige?
Now, the enemy had just retreated and he was immediately killing the donkey. This eating scene was a little too ugly.
However, Wuxiang was the head of Dharma Hall after all. Even if these Shaolin disciples had some thoughts in their hearts, they did not dare to show them. Instead, they followed the order and went forward to take Zhang Junbao down.
"Merit is merit, and fault is fault. You repelled He Zu, but privately practicing martial arts is a big violation of Shaolin's commandments.”
"You haven't even left the mountain gate, but the Shaolin Temple can control you.”
"Even if you leave the mountain gate, if you don't explain your background, Shaolin can still ask you.”
"Hurry up and tell me, where did you learn this Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from?”
"I can take into account that you have just made a contribution to Shaolin Temple. I will immediately surrender and cripple your martial arts before letting you go down the mountain.”
Wu Xiang was not willing to let him go.
Zhang Junbao smiled faintly. This Wuxiang had revealed his true colors and completely disregarded his identity.
These words could be said to be extremely shameless.
He couldn't be bothered to talk to such a despicable person. He turned around and cupped his hands at Master Jue Yuan.
"Master, this disciple will take his leave."
The other Shaolin Temple elders also spoke up.
"Zhang Junbao, you only need to tell us where you learned this kung fu, and then hand over the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to us. We can consider your meritorious service to us and let you off lightly.”
"You're right, Zhang Junbao. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is a supreme technique. Since you're a Shaolin disciple, you should hand it over to Shaolin.”
"Zhang Junbao, if you hand over the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms manual, you can become a monk in Shaolin and learn Shaolin martial arts.”
It turned out that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was famous in the martial arts world. These Shaolin Temple elders had long coveted this martial art.
After seeing Zhang Junbao display such power today, he wanted it even more.
Zhang Junbao hadn't expected that these sanctimonious Shaolin elders would be so shameless.
"This is a martial art that I learned myself. Why should I give it to Shaolin Temple?”
Zhang Junbao was so angry that he laughed.
"Which demon did you learn this Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from? Hurry up and hand it over. Do you still want to harm the martial arts world and bring disaster to the martial arts world?”
Wu Xiang shouted angrily.
What a big hat!
"Hahaha, demon…what a demon! May I ask, in the pugilistic world, who is the devil who knows Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?”
"Could it be that Master Wu Xiang thinks that Guo Jing, Hong Qigong of the Beggar's Sect, and Beiqiao Feng are still devils?”
Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, and Master Qiao Feng were all famous chivalrous men, and in the martial world, they were the only ones who knew the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
In this world, heroes stood side by side. At this moment, Qiao Feng was still the leader of Beggar's Sect. His identity had not been exposed, and he was also a good man praised by everyone in Jianghu.
Hearing Zhang Junbao's words, all the Shaolin monks present were stunned.
That's right!
In Jianghu, anyone who knew Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was a righteous man. How could there be a devil who knew Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?
Even if these people had secretly taught Zhang Junbao the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, they couldn't say that Zhang Junbao was colluding with the devil, right?
Wu Xiang's words were clearly deliberately being unreasonable.
"Don't listen to this kid's arrogant words. All Shaolin disciples, listen up. Immediately arrest the traitor of Shaolin, Zhang Junbao.”
Wuxiang had nothing to say and could only order the arrest.
Zhang Junbao's gaze swept across the faces of the Shaolin elders.
These people were also looking at him.
Some of the elders looked ashamed, but no one said anything to stop them.
Clearly, they were also determined to capture Zhang Junbao and were unwilling to let him leave the mountain.
"This group of Shaolin monks are really hypocritical. They just want to take my divine arts.”
"You can't practice martial arts yourself, but you can't stand to see others have good martial arts at such a young age.”
Zhang Junbao suddenly shouted.
"Today, Zhang Junbao will leave the mountain. If fate allows it, he will definitely come back to Shaolin and experience the kung fu of the Shaolin masters.”
"These bald donkeys actually dared to scheme against me. One day, I, Zhang Junbao, will go to Shaolin again and seek justice.
At that time, you will know how wrong your actions today were.
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