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Chapter 453 He is coming

Everyone was shocked when Huang Rong said this. Lu Youjiao even stepped forward and asked, "Gang Leader Huang, what happened?"

Even Guo Fu's juniors also ran up to join in the fun. Huang Rong's embroidered eyebrows were deeply furrowed and she said: "This is the Tianyuan Sect. I have some connections with this sect. I have always been on good terms with the headmaster Pingyang Patriarch, but it didn't work out.

I thought I would suffer such a disaster."

At this time, Wu Santong spoke. He rushed to Xiangyang City after learning the news of Zhu Ziliu's death. The madness did not attack again. When he saw the Wu brothers again, they naturally performed a show of fatherly kindness and filial piety.

drama, and said that he would not leave this time, but would stay with his son to make up for his previous mistakes.

He recognized Patriarch Pingyang. Wu Santong had traveled all over the country for so many years and had met with some big men of the sect. After all, Yideng's disciple's status was still very valuable, and no one dared not give him face.

"The Patriarch Pingyang has mastered the Bagua Sword Skills in the Southern Sect for many years and is a top-notch expert. Who is so bold that he dares to extend his poisonous hand to the head of the Tianyuan Sect?" Hearing that the 'old friend' suffered in the sect.

Wu Santong felt a little sad about this catastrophe.

"Dad, is that person very powerful? Did he attract any enemies?" Wu Dunru asked curiously.

Wu Santong shook his head. Huang Rong thought for a while and then suddenly asked: "What about Patriarch Pingyang, was he also in trouble?"

The disciple of the Beggar Clan who reported the news swallowed his saliva and nodded: "He died in an extremely tragic way. He was skinned and hung on the beam in the door. The method was extremely cruel."

Everyone felt chills all over after hearing this. What kind of person did he offend to do this? Killing someone is just a matter of nodding.

Huang Rong's face was extremely serious: "Do you know where the other party came from?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know. Except for some women and children in the Tianyuan Sect, all the elite members of the Tianyuan Sect were killed overnight, including the head. According to what the surviving women and children said, they slept very hard that night.

, I think I was fascinated by someone, I only heard faint laughter, and then I woke up and saw that all the disciples were killed."

"And the techniques are mixed and varied. There are figures from various sects from all over the world. It looks like they come from different methods. Could it be that it was attacked by multiple sects at the same time?" This Beggar Clan disciple said truthfully.

Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she suddenly thought of the person her husband Guo Jing had mentioned, who was the King of Wheels, Zhang Yimeng.

Guo Jing was rescued by someone that day, and the rescuer was that weirdo. When Guo Jing woke up afterwards, he mentioned it to Huang Rong. The couple was in panic for a long time, wondering how such a weirdo could save Guo Jing. You know, they have never

There hasn't been any intersection.

I don't know what the purpose of going out is, and who is behind it.

After rescuing Guo Jing that day, Yideng and Hong Qigong discovered seven different techniques on Guo Jing, but none of them could guess who it was.

Huang Rong only found out after Guo Jing woke up that it was Zhang Yimeng.

"Could it be him?" Huang Rong's name flashed through Huang Rong's mind, and then she said: "The Patriarch Pingyang is used to indulging his disciples. Although he is decent, what he does is not so clean.

Moreover, this person behaves extremely arrogantly, maybe he has offended someone..."

Huang Rong didn't finish her words. She had been in a high position for a long time, and she already knew the tricks of some sects. There is no truly 'clean' sect in the world. Although they have a decent name, they are all doing things like male prostitutes and female thieves.

, she has long been used to this kind of thing.

Although he looks sanctimonious on the surface, what he does behind the scenes may be even dirtier and filthy than a cult.

Seeing that she really couldn't think of a reason, Huang Rong shook her head: "Everyone, hurry up and get on the road. It's a troubled time now. Everyone on the road should be smart. It's not peaceful now."

Naturally, no one had any objections, and the group set off for Zhongnan Mountain again. Although Huang Rong resigned from the position of leader of the Beggar Clan, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the real power was actually still in the hands of this woman. Lu Youjiao looked more like

A 'puppet'.

Throughout the trilogy, the Beggar Gang has always been under Huang Rong's control. Her old Huang family has never stopped controlling the Beggar Gang. In the original work, no matter who is Yeluqi's successor, he must get Huang Rong's approval.

His name has long been tied to the Beggar Clan, and his influence is so profound that no one can shake it.

This trip was carried out with great fanfare, but he came to help Dongzhang. Guo Jing was seriously injured, and Xiangyang City needed his guard, so he couldn't leave him. After discussion, the couple decided to send Huang Rong in person. After all, Dongzhang

But the savior of the Guo family, the whole family, including the whole family, had all been saved by Zhang Dong, and Yu Li was coming.

In order to express the sincerity of the Guo family, they directly appointed Huang Rong to lead the team when this matter came up. This gave Dongzhang enough face. If someone else had come here, no matter how high the rank, it would have given people a perfunctory feeling.

In the team, Guo Fu tightened the sword in her hand, with a hint of sadness on her face, and secretly said: "Brother Dong Zhang, Fu'er is here to help you..."

The Wu brothers on the side all took in Guo Fu's expression, and jealousy immediately appeared on their faces. They gritted their teeth and said nothing.

One day later.

The Beggars Clan headed by Huang Rong finally arrived at Nashi Villa at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

Upon hearing Huang Rong's visit, Jin Lun Dharma King was a little surprised and thought to himself, "This woman is here too?"

Then he asked Zhuang Ding, "Have you seen Guo Jing?"

Zhuang Ding shook his head: "I didn't see him."

The Dharma King frowned and thought for a long time. Could it be that Guo Jing was hiding in the dark?

As soon as his thoughts changed, His Holiness stepped out immediately: “Let’s go and see what kind of gourd this woman is selling!”

At the same time, Ouyang Feng, who was meditating in a separate courtyard, also received the news: "Huang Rong is here?"

As he spoke, his eyes flashed: "Where is Guo Jing?"

The doorman also shook his head: "I didn't see anyone."

"Oh, ignore her, even if she didn't come, kill this one first, and then deal with Guo Jing." After Ouyang Feng said that, he closed his eyes again.

Outside the village.

Huo Douzheng looked at Huang Rong with a smile, shook the stainless steel fan in his hand, and sneered: "Gang Leader Huang, the villa is already full and we haven't reserved your place. Please make your own arrangements outside the villa.

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The words are full of sarcasm. In fact, there are some other courtyards in the village that are reserved for some big shots, but he is already at odds with Huang Rong, so how can he tell the truth?

He was ridiculed in public.

Many onlookers on the side were also watching the excitement with relish: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, is that Huang Rong? She looks really exciting, and she is much better than Guo Jing."

"Who is that little lady behind her? She is no worse than Huang Rong, she is fair and beautiful, oh, she is so beautiful..."

Immediately some filthy words rang out around them. These people don’t care if you are the leader of the Lao Shizi Beggar Clan or the hero of the Condor Shooting Guo Jing. They have no fixed abode, they move around to commit crimes, and they just leave after doing one thing. I’m the King of Heaven.

They dare to scold you, so how can they be afraid of you?

Huo Dou naturally heard it, smiled and said nothing, and looked at the charming Guo Fu with an aggressive look.

After all, she is a female prostitute, so she is already at a disadvantage in this kind of matter. Even Huang Rong was shaking with anger and her face was frosty.

"Bah! Shameless person! How dare you insult my mother! I will tear you apart!"

Guo Fu didn't care about this, she immediately pulled out her sword and wanted to fight these onlookers.

But Huang Rong grabbed her and said, "Fu'er! Don't act recklessly!"

In fact, she was also angry. After all, no matter how high her status was, she was still a woman, and some words still hurt her.

"Mom! They are talking about you! And they are talking about dad!" Guo Fu looked angry. You must know that she is always treated like a little princess wherever she goes. Whether it is the headmaster or the gang leader, they all call her "Guo Da" respectfully.

Miss, they all gave Guo Jing, Huang Rong and his wife enough face.

It is unimaginable that I would encounter such a rude person again.

"Don't you stop talking, mother?" Huang Rong turned pale, tightened Guo Fu's hand, and shouted through gritted teeth.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's still a female leopard, I like it, hahahahaha." Seeing Guo Fu's strong appearance, no one in the crowd was afraid, and even whistled and laughed.

This made Guo Fu very angry again. How could the Wu brothers bear it? They immediately rushed out of the crowd: "Shut up!"

However, Wu Santong jumped out and grabbed the two of them by their back collars: "You guys should also be honest with me!"

"Hahahahahaha, Gang Leader Huang is here. I didn't come far enough to greet you. Please forgive me for my sin." Just as Huang Rong was making a fuss, Jinlun Dharma King laughed and stepped out of the village gate.

He glanced at Huang Rong and his entourage, and then said, "Where is Daxia Guo? Why don't you see anyone else?"

Huang Rong put on a fake smile: "My husband will be here shortly. Imperial Master, is this how you treat guests?"

The Dharma King smiled inexplicably, and then glared at Huo Dou: "What's going on? Gang Leader Huang has a noble status, how can he let people stay outside the village for a long time? Gang Leader Huang, the disciples are not sensible and have offended many people. Please come in quickly."

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"Bah! Who wants to live in your poor village!" Guo Fu hated Jinlun Dharma King and Huo Du so much that she didn't have a good face at all.

The Dharma King snorted slightly and didn't take it seriously. He just looked at Huang Rong and waited for her to make a decision.

At this time, Huang Rong also hesitated. This was obviously a dragon's den and a tiger's den. After thinking about it, she smiled and said: "Just now your apprentice said that the place is full, so I won't disturb you. We will handle it ourselves outside."

Originally, she had no intention of entering the village, but Huo Dou saw her, so she asked him to come over and ridicule her for a while.

"Haha, that's up to you." His Holiness looked at the woman with a sneer, then threw up his sleeves and walked back to the villa.

"Who cares?" Guo Fu dug out her eyes at the back of the Dharma King and wrinkled her little nose.

After seeing the rightful master leaving, Huang Rong took the disciples of the Beggar Clan to an open space not far from the village to rest, and sent a message to the disciples to go up the mountain to report to the people of the Quanzhen Sect.

That night.

The lights in Nashi Villa were brightly lit, and the sound of drinking and guessing could be heard frequently in the villa. It was so lively that Huang Rong and others frowned secretly.

They did not dare to go up the mountain to the Quanzhen Sect to rest for fear of missing the opportunity for Dongzhang's arrival, so they could only wait outside the villa.

In the middle of the night, the villa was still in full swing. From time to time, villagers would hang white couplets on the door of the villa, and even the lanterns were replaced with white lanterns, which were used for the dead.

Seeing this, Guo Fu said angrily: "Mom! They are going too far!"

Huang Rong sighed: "They are going to put brother Dongzhang to death..."

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early morning.

It was just dawn, and the two young men guarding the village gate were dozing unsteadily. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came, chilling half of his body through his collar, shaking him up and shrinking unconsciously.

He raised his hand and rubbed his confused eyes, and saw a heavy fog coming from the horizon in the distance.

During this period, something seemed to be moving slowly. The boy looked carefully again and saw a carriage slowly driving through the thick fog towards the villa.

There was also a young man with disheveled hair sitting on the top of the carriage. The carriage slowly came to the villa and stopped a mile away. When the young man saw the young man sitting on the top of the carriage, he suddenly jumped down and took a leisurely stroll.

He walked towards the village, dragging a black knife of astonishing length in his hand.

When the young man walked away from the carriage, melodious music immediately sounded in the carriage. At the same time, a loud chirping sound came from the mountains on the side, which woke up everyone in the village who was still sleeping.

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I saw the young man walking very slowly, as if taking a leisurely stroll. At this time, he was casually raising his hands to tie up his black hair high and tied it back. Behind him was a lingering thick fog.

The carriage was also motionless. This scene looked very strange, like Shura coming out of hell.

Seeing the black knife, the gatekeeper's sleepiness immediately disappeared. He pulled his neck in horror and shouted loudly: "He's coming! He's coming!!"


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