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Chapter 148 No Ji Tai Lai (Part 2)

 Elder Yang touched Mei Song's head, shoulders, and back with his hands.

The more he touched, the more serious his face became, and the more he touched, the more surprised his expression became, and later it turned into an expression of obvious horror.

"This is, this is..."

Elder Yang's eyes grew wider and wider.

"What is it?" Liu Mang asked nervously.

"What is it?" Wang Zhigang, Xiao He, and Xiao Cao also asked with concern.

Mei Song also stared at Elder Yang eagerly, fearing that the other party would say something unacceptable that would completely dash his hopes.

Even the silver-haired doctor at the medical center looked over curiously.

"It's just that... you have pretty good qualifications, you can barely practice martial arts." Elder Yang's expression suddenly returned to calmness and he almost choked Liu Mang and others to death.

Liu Mang resisted the urge to beat him up, but he knew in his heart that Mei Song's qualifications might be extremely amazing. Otherwise, Elder Yang would not have told him, as if he was afraid that he would cut off his beard.

However, Liu Mang has an attribute column, so no matter how good his qualifications are, he will not put them in his eyes.

Since Hall Master Mei does not want his children to join the gang, he will try his best to help them fulfill their last wishes.

Elder Yang carefully inspected Mei Song for a long time, and then said to Liu Mang: "Gang Leader Liu, to be honest, Mei Xiaoyou has good qualifications, and my subordinates are willing to recruit him to join.

It’s just that Mei Xiaoyou is so seriously injured, isn’t it inconvenient to enter my door now?”

"Convenient, convenient!" Mei Song shouted hurriedly, fearing that Elder Yang would regret it.

Elder Yang looked at Liu Mang, who nodded and said, "He has injuries to his hands and feet. He can be moved on a stretcher."

"Okay, let's not delay. Let's go to our door immediately. There are also medical experts in the door, so there is no need to worry about little friend Mei's injury."

After the group finished discussing, Liu Mang asked the doctor at the medical center to borrow a stretcher. Xiao He and Xiao Cao carried Mei Song, and the group rushed towards the Hunyuan Sect.

The residence of the Hunyuan Sect is less than three miles away from the Qingfeng Gate. Needless to say, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, rockeries, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions in the gate.

The group of people came directly to the door of the Hunyuan Sect's ancestral hall, where two young girls of twelve or thirteen years old happened to be standing.

The man was dressed in cloth, with dark skin, an ordinary appearance, and a dull expression. Liu Mang was happy when he saw it. Isn't this the boy he met on the first floor of the inn before?

He used to regard others as the denominator, but now it seems that he judges others based on their appearance.

The other person is a sweet-looking girl, wearing a green dress made of extraordinary material. It is obvious that her family is quite wealthy.

The girl looked curiously at Mei Song, who was lying on the stretcher, and her face turned slightly red.

At this time, a short, fat and kind-hearted old man, about fifty years old, walked up not far away.

His yellow brocade clothes are different from those of other members of the Hunyuan Sect, highlighting his special identity.

On each side of him stood a Taoist boy holding a porcelain vase, followed by several old men in pure purple brocade clothes, striding towards the ancestor's ancestral hall.

The short and fat old man gave Liu Mang a friendly nod and then walked into the ancestral hall door with a solemn voice. His clear voice even reached the door: "Nie Xuan, the tenth generation unworthy disciple, brings all the disciples to pay homage to the ancestor!"

"Three new disciples have been added today, and I would like to report to the ancestor!"

"Xue Dajun."

"Here!" The dark, thin and dull young man also looked solemn at this time, then lightly dusted the corners of his clothes, straightened his chest and walked towards the ancestor's ancestral hall.

"Qian Qing."

"Here!" The beautiful girl also straightened her face, and then walked towards the ancestor's ancestral hall in a hurry.

"Mei Song."

"Here!" Mei Song shouted on the stretcher, struggling to get off. At this time, Elder Yang came over, gently squeezed his shoulders, and walked into the ancestral hall as easily as holding a doll.

After going through a series of complex rituals, Mei Song officially became a member of the Hunyuan Sect.

Liu Mang also breathed a sigh of relief, finally settling the matter completely. In this way, he gave an explanation to Gang Leader Han, Mrs. Mei and the dead Hall Leader Mei.

at night.

In a room of the Hunyuan Sect, two bright candles were burning quietly.

A short, fat old man in yellow and an extremely tall young man sat face to face, with porcelain cups filled with tea on the table.

There were two boys and girls sitting next to them who looked somewhat similar. They were probably a brother and a sister. They both looked to be around 20 years old.

The girl stood up from time to time to refill the tea cup, looking at the tall boy with quite curious eyes.

The four of them were sitting around the table when they heard the old man say: "Gang Leader Liu is so anxious to leave?"

The tall young man was Liu Mang. He smiled and said: "Now that things have happened, I will go to find my martial arts teacher."

"I wonder who the mentor of Gang Leader Liu is? He must be an expert to teach a young hero like you." Nie Xuan, the short and fat old man, the head of the Hunyuan Sect, asked curiously.

Liu Mang thought for a while and said, "His surname is Zhong, and he lives in Tianshan Mountain."

"Chief Crimson Peak Master Zhong Yulong?" Nie Xuan immediately guessed the identity of Mr. Zhong after hearing this, and his expression changed. "No wonder Gang Leader Liu has extremely terrifying martial arts skills at such a young age. He turns out to be a disciple of a famous martial arts master!"

Liu Mang shook his head and said: "Although Master Zhong taught me martial arts, he never accepted me as his disciple, but I have long regarded him as my mentor."

"Oh? I'd like to hear the details." Nie Xuan knew there was a story after hearing it.

Liu Mang briefly told Nie Xuan how he got to know Mr. Yin and Mr. Zhong.

Now that Mei Song has joined the Hunyuan Sect, with him as a link, the relationship between the Golden Tiger Gang and the Hunyuan Sect is no longer comparable to that of ordinary sects.

In addition, the Hunyuan Sect was deliberately trying to win over him, and Liu Mang also had a good impression of him, so there was no need to hide some things.

Unexpectedly, after Nie Xuan heard what Liu Mang said, he warned him solemnly: "Gang Leader Liu, just say this to us today. But if you meet other people in the future, please don't mention you and Zhong."

The master-disciple relationship between masters.”

Liu Mang was stunned for a moment, and then heard Nie Xuan say: "When Master Zhong was young, he hated evil as much as he hated his enemies. He loved to fight against injustice, punish evil and promote good.

And the members of the sect’s family are mixed, good and bad, and there are many scum, so many people were given away by Master Zhong..."

"Have you been taught a lesson?" Liu Mang said in surprise.

"No." Nie Xuan shook his head, and then quickly swung his knife down, making Liu Mangtong's hole suddenly enlarge.

1200ksw.

"As far as I know, there are disciples from the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, disciples from the Nine Shadow Sword Sect, and others in Quan City..."

The girl next to him added: "There are also forces such as Taicheng Wuliang Sect, Jiangcheng Ice Soul Sect, Ji Fist Sect, Yuncheng Shuiximen, Jingcheng Zhang Family, Wucheng Dayi Sect, Blood Crow Castle, Majiazhuang and other forces."

Every time they mentioned a force, Liu Mang's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

"It's not just our southeastern martial arts community, there are even many major sects in the Central Plains!" said the elder brother who looked somewhat similar to the girl.

After Liu Mang heard this, he felt a slight cold sweat break out from his back.



Central Plains.

Adjacent to the Taiyun Mountains are many cities such as Yucheng, Lincheng, and Xucheng, most of which are small cities at the level of Jiangcheng Yuncheng.

Together, they guard the great city of Jicheng, firmly defend against bandits in the Taiyun Mountains, and guard the stability of the Central Plains. Therefore, Jicheng is also one of the most important gateways in the Central Plains.

And located in the middle of the big city of Jicheng, there is a huge mansion covering an area of ​​three thousand acres.

Its size is more than ten times that of ordinary sects in the southeast region, and the interior decoration is extremely extravagant. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as white jade for the hall and gold for the horses.

The four gilt characters on the plaque above the gate of the mansion, 'Xuantian Sword Sect', are quite conspicuous and exude a feeling of wealth, majesty and domineering.

This is where Xuantian Sword Sect, one of the top ten sects in the world today, is located, alongside sects such as Lantao Temple, Huanzhen Temple, Bulao Mountain, and Ba Jian Sect.

Jicheng owns Xuantian Sword Sect. In the past hundred years, the city has been as stable as Mount Tai. Even though it has experienced several disasters, it has never been broken.

At this time, in a rather grand-looking house inside Jianzong's mansion, thunderous explosions suddenly sounded, and the walls around the house were riddled with holes in the blink of an eye.

boom!

Then a figure in the shape of a lake suddenly broke through the roof, and its body briefly stayed in mid-air, as if a god had descended into the human world.

Then he simply poked it out with a finger, and a stream of silver energy shot out from his body.

He shot the huge head of a five-foot-tall bronze statue a hundred steps away from the house to pieces!

"Hahahaha! Zhong Yulong! My Xuantian Technique has finally been perfected. It's time to take your head!"

The buzzing sound resounded throughout the Xuantian Sword Sect.

The shock caused the doors of nearby houses to flap continuously, startling a flock of birds in the sky, two of which were so frightened that they fell to the ground. It even spread to the sect, spreading outside...



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