"No, I just heard that many martial arts students will come to participate in this Heavenly Fire Conference. So I want to take the initiative to find a mountain to use as a supporter, so that I can meet the heroes of the world!"
It turns out that he is a martial arts enthusiast who is unwilling to be lonely. Although there are not many such people in the martial arts world, they are not extremely rare.
Next, while everyone was eating, many more people came in, including those from Wucheng's Day Gate and Lingxi Sword Sect, as well as those from Yuncheng's Shuixi Gate and Feitian Sect, as well as from other major sects in the Central Plains.
Most of them are here for Zhong Yulong, and the sect masters will also arrive soon after.
These people who came for Zhong Yulong quickly got into a fight, talking about Zhong Yulong's various crimes.
Basically, some of their elders and teachers were beaten to death by Zhong Yulong because they made some "small mistakes". They were all filled with righteous indignation and shared the same hatred.
The more Liu Mang listened, the more numb he became, and the more he listened, the more numb his expression became.
Even if he reaches the fourth level of Chizhu Gong, can he be the opponent of these martial arts giants?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little irritated in his heart.
At this time, another person walked in outside the door, as if he heard everyone's conversation, "I, Qian Kun, am also here for Zhong Yulong this time!"
He was about six feet tall, with a bronze complexion, two eyebrows as sharp as swords, and an arrogant and arrogant look on his face, as if no one cared about him.
People can tell at a glance how flamboyant this person is.
"My Qian family has been deeply favored by Mr. Zhong, and the current head of the family has also been mentored by him. This time I came to support Chizhu Peak, and I want to meet masters from all walks of life!"
This man's fierce speech caused the scene to fall into silence.
"Who do I think you are? It turns out that you are the descendant of the Qian family's Iron Palm." Jin Tingfeng sneered, "Which family here does not have a grudge against Zhong Yulong? Do you dare to risk the disapproval of the world and want to be enemies with everyone?
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"You avenge yourself, and I repay my kindness. What will it do to you?" Qian Kun said disdainfully, with the same arrogant expression on his face as before.
"You!" Jin Tingfeng looked angry and was about to explode.
"Well said! If the grudges are clear and there are mistakes, there is no need to talk about propriety, justice and shame." Liu Mang decisively spoke out in support of Qian Kun, which actually made the other party look at Liu Mang in surprise.
Liu Mang raised the bowl in his hand, Qian Kun also clasped his fists, and the two sides exchanged a friendly greeting.
When Jin Tingfeng saw Liu Mang clearly supporting Qian Kun, he snorted coldly, but took care of Liu Mang and the people behind him, but stopped talking.
Liu Mang thought to himself that Qian Kun came to support Mr. Zhong, so I could pay him a visit at night.
After everyone finished eating in the teahouse on the first floor, they rushed back to the private rooms on the second and third floors.
The structure of this inn is a ring. A large area in the middle is hollow. Looking down, you can see the garden and other scenery on the first floor. The doors of many wing rooms on the second and third floors are facing each other.
The other side of the wing is completely blocked. For an inn in such a remote place, there is no need to pay attention to ventilation.
Liu Mang returned to the house, asked the waiter to bring hot water and took a bath in a large wooden bucket. Then he packed up his clothes and prepared to visit Qian Kun.
He also knew where Qian Kun lived, which was somewhere on the third floor directly opposite him.
Liu Mang walked to the door of the house and was about to push it open when he found a hole in the paper window next to him. He frowned and thought to call someone in the inn to repair it.
Just at this moment, through the hole in the paper window, he saw Qian Kun's house door across the room just opened. He looked around furtively, and then jumped down quietly.
What do you want to do?
Liu Mang became curious and gently opened the door, observing Qian Kun's whereabouts. Then he jumped slightly to the first floor without making any sound.
The limits of Tiger Fist have been exceeded, and Liu Mang's control over his muscles has now reached an unimaginable level, and his movements can be lighter and more agile than that of a cat.
As Qian Kun walked quickly, he looked behind him furtively, fearing that someone was following him, and soon came to a small forest.
The more he behaved like this, the more careful Liu Mang became. He followed Qian Kun closely with a distance of more than a hundred feet, using big trees and shrubs as cover.
Liu Mang followed Qian Kun and stopped fifty or sixty feet away. When he saw Qian Kun coming to the bottom of a small hillside, he stopped and kept looking around, as if waiting for someone.
About an hour after burning the incense, Liu Mang heard a sound of clothes dancing in another direction, and then a woman in a white dress fell from the sky.
Her white skirt is embroidered with swords and flowers, a bright red peony is stuck in her hair, and a thin sword wrapped in a red scabbard hangs around her waist. But is it not Xu Wanjun of the Baihua Sword Sect or who is it?
When the arrogant-looking Qian Kun saw Xu Wanjun, he rushed forward like a hungry tiger pouncing on food and hugged Xu Wanjun's delicate body tightly, leaving Liu Mang, who was observing in secret, stunned.
"My little darling, you miss me so much!"
"Damn it, why did you come to me now?"
"Didn't I come to you right after I finished my business?"
"Hmph, you're lying all the time, you...hey, don't stay here..."
Qian Kun was seen hugging Xu Wanjun, kissing and touching her, and then her white skirt was easily lifted up.
What followed was an unbearable pornographic blockbuster, which made Liu Mang a little embarrassed. After all, he didn't like to listen to the corner.
Although he didn't know how the Qian family got involved with the Fairy from the Baihua Sword Sect, it was probably a rather tortuous experience. But Liu Mang had no intention of going into details and was about to leave.
Just when he was about to leave, he heard Qian Kun groan and his whole body trembled. Then Xu Wanjun's voice with a hint of resentment sounded, "Die, are you really here to help Zhong Yulong this time?"
Hearing Zhong Yulong's words, Liu Mang couldn't help but stop leaving.
"Zhong Yulong? He did help my Qian family and gave guidance to my family's head. But I can't help him this time." In front of his best friend, Qian Kun naturally told everything.
"This time someone offered a high price for his life. If my Qian family doesn't comply, they will be wiped out in an instant!"
Liu Mang, on the other side, has narrowed his eyes slightly. Those familiar with him will know that this is an external manifestation of the anger in his heart.
"The head of your family has reached the fifth level, who can threaten him?" Xu Wanjun asked curiously.
"Some time ago, Black Beard, one of the Eighteen Bandits on Taiyun Mountain, and his head Silver Fox found the head of my family. After discussing it for a whole night, the family decided to send me over to take action."
"Three of Zhong Yulong's disciples are holding a Crimson Peak assisting boxing competition this time. The first place will become the Crimson Peak assisting boxing competition.
If I become the assistant boxer, wouldn't I have the opportunity to come into contact with Zhong Yulong?" Qian Kun said with a sinister smile, and at the same time, he moved his hands up and down Xu Wanjun's body, until he touched the opponent until he gasped repeatedly.
"Zhong Yulong is one of the most famous people in the world. Even if you come into contact with him, what can you do to him?" It must be said that curiosity is a woman's nature. Xu Wanjun directly asked the question in Liu Mang's mind.
"Sir Silver Fox has no plans left. He has already planned this matter. When I become a supporter, someone will naturally contact me and tell me what to do next."
"Hmph, are you so confident that you will definitely get the first place in Na Lao Shizi's assisting boxing competition?"
"My Qian family's Iron Sand Palm can't compare to the magical skills of your ten sects.
But this time there are not many people who dare to help Zhong Yulong, and most of them are crooked melons and cracked jujubes. Who can block my slap? I won the first place in assisting boxing, and it is as easy as picking something out of a bag!" Qian Kun said confidently
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"That's natural. Brother Kun is the most powerful in my opinion!"
"Hey, you better be good and you understand me." Qian Kun couldn't help but hugged Xu Wanjun. It seemed that he had second thoughts.
At this moment, a sudden "pop" sound was heard fifty feet away, as if a tree branch was broken by someone.
"who!?"
Qian Kun cast his sharp eyes towards the place where the sound came from, and then he saw a black shadow flash past.
"But we must not let anyone discover what happened between us!" Xu Wanjun said in panic.
At the same time, she hurriedly put on her white skirt. However, her skirt had a complicated structure and was torn by Qian Kun in several places. She could only stand still for a while.
"Wait for me here, I'll be right back!" A trace of murderous intent flashed across Qian Kun's face, and he quickly chased after the black shadow!
Not only could his affair with Xu Wanjun not be discovered, but the plan against Zhong Yulong could not be exposed at all.
Thinking of the extremely terrifying silver fox, if it ruined his plan, the consequences would be...
Thinking of this, Qian Kun felt chills all over his body. At the same time, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense, following closely the black shadow in front of him.
No matter what this man heard or how much he heard, he must die!