Watching Dong Zhang and his entourage drifting away in the depths of the persimmon forest, Huang Rong came to the heavy-faced Hong Qigong with a sickly pretty face and asked softly, with a hint of fear in her eyes.
Seeing the disciples rushing to rescue the two elders and Wang Wencheng under the tree, Hong Qigong's face became increasingly ugly. He did not respond to Huang Rong immediately, but turned to look at him.
Beside him was his old friend Master Yideng who also had a solemn expression.
"Master Yideng, do you still have an impression of the man wearing a bamboo hat just now...?"
Yideng thought he was deep in thought when he heard the words. He quickly turned the rosary in his right hand, pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Lin Xiafeng..."
"Yes, forty years ago, a mysterious man dominated the northwest with a powerful diamond finger and a dragon claw hand. He was like no other at that time. It was this man."
After Hong Qigong finished speaking, he also fell into a trace of reminiscence. Huang Rong on the side looked at the two of them in surprise, obviously attracted by the content of his words. At that time, she was not born yet, and Guo Jing was just a big fart.
of children.
Hong Qigong glanced at the three Beggar Gang officers who were supported by his disciples, paused and sighed: "I just thought he was dead that year, because there are no more rumors about him in the world. It turns out that he was a hidden man."
It was unexpected to retreat from the world... This devil actually reappeared at this moment and even stood with Dongzhang. This is really tricky..."
Hong Qigong's sigh naturally resonated with Master Yideng. At that time, Yideng was not called Nanseng, but Nandi. Naturally, he had heard about this short-lived devil. There were several people in the world at that time.
Thorn Tou', the young Si Jue, plus Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, and this one, Lin Xiafeng.
"Master, Master Yideng, that person is..."
"Yanbo Diaosou..."
The two of them responded to Huang Rong's question at the same time. Because they were of different ages, Huang Rong didn't have much thoughts on this. She just felt that the strength of a person who could give both Hong Qigong and Master Yideng a headache should be extraordinary.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Then how does this Yanbo Diaosou compare with the previous Zhang Yimeng?"
I was extremely impressed by that elegant young man Huang Rong. Her martial arts skills are not top-notch, but her IQ is above the line. She can also be said to be resourceful. She often defeats others by tricking her opponents into winning. Who knows that this time
But she met a person who could make her feel frustrated, and he was still a junior, so how could she not feel frustrated.
But her words obviously confused both Hong Qigong and Yideng. The latter had not seen Zhang Yimeng's skills so he could not comment on them. However, Hong Qigong actually started fighting with Zhang Yimeng.
The degree of entanglement can only be said to be less than Dongzhang.
With such ferocity, Huang Rong and others were seriously injured by him even if he himself took action. It is hard to imagine how miserable the Beggar Gang would have ended if he had not been there that day.
"Stronger than Zhang Yimeng."
After pondering for a moment, Hong Qigong could only comment politely.
These words immediately aroused the shock of Huang Rong, Wu Santong and others, and there were waves of gasps.
"Then...then where were those people just now?"
This question was asked by Guo Fu. She was also particularly impressed by Zhang Yimeng, so she was also curious about the abilities of those weirdos just now.
"The human cook, Baicao Xian, and the woman in black are probably the masters of Juehushou Shengyin... These people are all qualified to fight Zhang Yimeng."
Hong Qigong had traveled all over the country for most of his life and had heard about some hermits and weirdos. Although he had never met them, he had heard about them in the local area, so it was not difficult to guess them based on their appearance.
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately fell into a long silence. Zhang Yimeng was already so difficult to deal with, and now five more people appeared, and there was also Yanbo Diaosou who was stronger than them. How could they fight?
This does not include Dongzhang who can compete with Wujue. This sudden appearance of an armed group is really frightening...
"Brother Dongzhang, how come you get together with these weirdos?"
At this moment, Guo Fu was still heartbroken by Dongzhang's unfamiliarity. She was even less likely to have any affection for Zhang Yimeng, who had hurt her mother, so she also didn't like those people at all.
Looking at her daughter who was deeply involved in this, Huang Rong sighed quietly, Dong Zhang, and their family are no longer the kind of relationship they had in the past where they could sit at the same table and drink together.
Since this battle, Dongzhang and their martial arts righteousness have officially stood on opposite sides.
The daughter's admiration can no longer be described, it can only be regarded as a bad fate. Thinking of her continuous efforts to match her daughter with Dongzhang, Huang Rong fell into a trace of regret at this moment. She was afraid that Guo Fu would fall into it too deeply.
Inextricable.
Turning around and walking towards the chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan, Hong Qigong's voice was full of fatigue: "At this time, Dongzhang has become a man of the world. Even I can no longer control him. The world may be in chaos...
....”
Huang Rong was surprised to find that Hong Qigong seemed to have aged a lot at this moment. His originally straight back now looked so stooped, and his back looked so lonely.
Just as everyone turned around and walked back to the main altar, five Beggar Clan disciples at the edge of the crowd leisurely walked away from everyone and sneaked to the side of the mountain.
The path went straight to the north, jumping over a mountain peak. On a relatively flat hillside, eighteen guards in black appeared quietly and bowed in unison.
"Princess Princess."
"No need to be polite."
The first young beggar waved his hand when he heard this, and then a guard came forward and handed over a luxurious coat. He tore the beggar's outfit to pieces, and the young man revealed his inner clothes, a set of luxurious and exquisite white silk clothes with a tight placket.
It clung to his proud body.
Putting on his coat, the young man lifted the Zhan hat on his head, revealing his head full of thick black silk, throatless neck, and fair complexion. He was Huang Jia, the princess of Mengting County.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Walking towards the top of the hillside, Huang Jia's black and white eyes were fixed on the persimmon forest in the distance. He shook the folding fan slightly in his hand and opened his mouth lightly: "Mr. Pei,
How about that Dongzhang?"
Putting on a black robe and covering his face with a hood, Pei Bin took two steps forward and responded respectfully: "Princess, this person is unfathomable..."
"Hey~ What about you three, what do you think?"
The corners of his pretty mouth were raised slightly, and Huang Jia said with some evil humor.
The three Bagatul brothers really didn't dare to make any judgment this time, and they also put away the pride in their hearts. The eldest brother, Abu, hesitated and said: "Very strong..."
After saying that, he immediately turned his face and looked into the distance. Today, the scene of Dongzhang resisting the Northern Beggar and the Southern Emperor was still lingering in his mind. It was a very shocking scene. He couldn't help but imagine it many times,
If it were him, would he be able to withstand Hong Qigong's "Arrogance and Regret" and Yideng's Yang Finger?
The answer is no. In fact, he is not the only one. Pei Bin also had an idea. Faced with Hong Qigong's invincible Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, no one dared to resist. The first thought was to escape, but that young man
But he did it, still with a rusty iron sword.
This is undoubtedly crazy, Dongzhang is worthy of being the number one devil in the world.
Seeing that several of her subordinates were deep in thought, Huang Jia stopped as soon as she saw fit. Of course she knew what Dong Zhang was capable of, but she just wanted to give these rebellious subordinates a chance to look higher than their heads all day long.
You must know that there is always a better future, and it is always right to remain humble.
The way of controlling people is somewhat similar to that of her brother Kublai Khan.
"Okay, okay, that's what I'm saying. Mr. Pei, tell me, if I can recruit Dongzhang under my command, will my brother be pleasantly surprised..."