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Chapter 283 Token Attribution

The four hounds rushed over like flying, and in a blink of an eye they were in front of Su Yang. They actually alternated front and back, forming a simple and well-trained formation.

No matter how well-trained a dog is, it is still a dog. The four crisp snaps of snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap!

Guan Mingmei screamed: "Seeking death!" With her fingers like hooks, she rushed forward and scratched Su Yang's face.

Su Yang frowned slightly, grabbed her palm with his backhand, and used all his strength. There was a crisp click, and one of Mingmei's right hands was immediately broken.

This woman was so tough that she didn't even hum when her wrist was broken. Her long skirt suddenly moved, and a kick from the skirt went straight to Su Yang's lower body.

Scratching the face and kicking the vagina, both fierce and vicious, have thousands of years of history and countless martial arts women. These two moves can be said to be a masterpiece, bringing out the essence of women's fighting to the fullest.

Su Yang also raised his foot, coming second first, and kicked Mingmei's calf hard. This time he was really angry, using seven or eight of his skills on his foot, he kicked Guan Mingmei's calf into two pieces, and Guan Mingmei's whole leg was broken.

The man was unable to stand firmly and fell to the floor.

Chen Zhengde roared and used the Three-Point Sword Technique, and the three swords struck him repeatedly.

He used three swords, but Su Yang only used one. This sword was enough. With a clang, the sword in Chen Zhengde's palm flew out of the window of the tower, and he didn't know who the unlucky guy would be.

His weapon was knocked away with just one move, and his wife had her arms and legs severed and fainted to the ground without even passing a single move. This was the first time Chen Zhengde had suffered this kind of humiliation since he started learning martial arts. He was so angry that he was bald.

He was red. He was breathing heavily, and his eyes were like bells, staring at Su Yang.

Su Yang has been smiling since he entered the tower. For the first time so far, he put on a straight face and said in a cold voice: "If it weren't for the few words you said, I would kill you today. Go away quickly. Don't do anything."

Let me see it again!"

These two people have hot tempers and are happy enemies. Such people usually look quite cute, but those who are bullied by them will not think so.

For example, if Su Yang hadn't been so good at martial arts, he would have made dog food for no apparent reason today. Even if he survived, he would have ended up with a disfigured face and a cracked egg.

Just like the second-generation disciple of the Songshan Sect, if the egg was really cracked, Su Yang would have to go to the Sunflower Book and massacre the entire world.

Guan Mingmei helped Chen Zhengde get up. She stood on one foot and leaned half of her body on Chen Zhengde. No one expected that the first thing she did after getting up was to slap Chen Zhengde.

"Why did you hit me?" Chen Zhengde was angry and confused.

"He has great martial arts skills. The worst he can do is beat him to death. Why are you standing here and not daring to do anything?" Mingmei scolded.

"Yes, yes. The worst that can happen is that he beats him to death. It's no big deal!" Chen Zhengde blushed. He clenched his fists and started to fight again.

To be honest, Su Yang didn't want to kill the two of them, not because they were Huo Qingtong's masters, but because they did say something human.

The ambiguity between Huo Qingtong and Chen Jialuo was in full swing, but Chen Jialuo got close to Princess Xiangxiang. Huo Qingtong cried sadly. Guan Mingmei saw it and cursed Chen Jialuo for favoring the new and abandoning the old. Huo Qingtong's sister Princess Xiangxiang did not lose her love at all.

Due to sisterly love, both of them should be killed. Chen Zhengde also greatly agreed.

Based on this sentence, I have a pretty good impression of these two people.

Seeing that they were about to take action again, Su Yang snorted, took a step back, and then started to inhale.

This breath was like a long whale sucking water, and it took half a cup of tea to stop.

Su Yang roared loudly.

But it was said that the Qing soldiers guarding the tower had been surrounding for a long time. Except for a few people whose heads were smashed by iron beads falling from the sky, most of them were idle and bored. Suddenly, they heard a huge roar that echoed through the sky, as if

It exploded like rolling thunder, and everyone in the thousands of people present heard it clearly.

At first, some people thought it was the Qiantang tsunami, but Qiantang is more than ten miles away from here, and it was not the time when the Qiantang tide came, so how could there be such a roar.

Listening carefully, the sound came not from the direction of Qiantang, but from Liuhe Pagoda!

In the Ming Dynasty, Wang Yangming was practicing qi in the army and roared in the middle of the night. The entire military camp stretched for more than ten miles. Tens of thousands of soldiers were awakened and they all heard it clearly. Everyone knew that the masters gathered in Liuhe Pagoda at this time, and they were secretly shocked. It turned out that the world

There really are such mythical martial arts masters.

Listening to the voice again, it was completely different from ordinary people. It was sonorous and passionate, and it actually sounded like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

At this time, most people in the world are superstitious and believe in auspicious things. When they heard this sound, many people even knelt down in the direction of Liuhe Pagoda. Even some masters in Ouchi secretly thought that this roar was clearly a dragon.

Yin, is it possible that God's will belongs to a certain master in the tower?

When talking about the masters in the tower, the first thing they thought of was naturally Su Yang.

This long roar lasted for less than half a cup of tea before it stopped, and people were already kneeling outside the Liuhe Pagoda.

On the eleventh floor of the tower, the two Tianshan eagles were pale and slumped on the ground, unable to even think of using force.

Su Yang said calmly: "Look at my skills, if you want to be prosperous and wealthy, do you have to join the imperial court?"

This is very obvious. No matter who has such martial arts, assassinating the king and killing the king is like looking at the pattern with the palm of the hand. If you want to be rich and noble, the world should support you, why should you be a slave to others?

Guan Mingmei tugged at the corner of Chen Zhengde's clothes and said dejectedly: "That's all, there is no place for us to talk in this world of martial arts. You and I can go back to the mountain and wait to die."

"Take care of your female apprentices, and avoid dealing with those careless and irresponsible guys." Su Yang left a sentence and walked towards the twelfth floor, regardless of whether the two of them could understand it.

On the twelfth floor, Chen Jialuo sat.

When Chen Jialuo saw Su Yang arriving, he stood up from his chair without making a move, and suddenly stretched his body and bowed to the end.

"What are you doing?" Su Yang asked.

"Master Su's martial arts skills are unheard of and surpass me countless times. I am convinced!"

Chen Jialuo still bowed and said: "With your martial arts skills, there is no need to surrender to the imperial court. The Honghua Society misunderstood you before, and I hereby apologize."

"What else?"

Su Yang knew very well that no matter what these martial arts people with intellectual background said, they must have a deeper purpose. They would never plead guilty just to plead guilty.

Even the title has changed, Su Daxia? Humph, you don’t dare to be a hero. There is no good end for being a hero. If I don’t help you fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, I’m afraid you’re not worthy of being such a hero, right?

So these people are meaningless and cruel.

Sure enough, Chen Jialuo continued: "Dr. Su saved Brother Wen, and I, the Red Flower Club, are extremely grateful. He is a great benefactor of our Honghua Club. But tens of millions of Han people in the world are oppressed by the Manchus, and they all long for the revival of the Han Dynasty.

Jiangshan. Su Daxia is endowed with peerless magical power. If he can ascend to the top and become the leader of the world, people will surely gather in response. When the time comes, he will have accomplished a feat that will never be easy. Wouldn't he be famous for generations to come?"

"Every Han in the world longs for the revival of the Han Dynasty?" Su Yang sneered: "Not necessarily, look at the Green Camp outside, they are also Han, it seems not what you said. Besides, didn't Emperor Qianlong also

Han people, I don’t think they have any thoughts of rebelling against the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty.”

Chen Jialuo was shocked: "You know all this?"

Su Yang waved his hand impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and ask Wuchen to accept the sign. I have changed my mind about your piece. I don't want to give it to you."

Chen Jialuo said hurriedly: "After all, my brother has been the emperor of the Manchus for many years, so it is common sense that he may not be willing to rebel against the Qing Dynasty. I will ask Taoist Master Wuchen to accept the token. If Su Daxia is willing to rebel against the Qing Dynasty, I will not only not want the token, but also be willing to let him

Take up the position of chief helmsman of the Red Flower Club!"

"Where is the emperor and He Shen?" Su Yang asked.

"Just upstairs, Taoist Master Wuchen is watching them."

The two went upstairs and saw Emperor Qianlong sitting by the window on the thirteenth floor, with a gloomy look on his face. He Shen stood beside him, whispering something comforting.

Opposite them there was an old Taoist sitting with his eyes closed, it was Wuchen.

These three people obviously knew that Su Yang was coming, but they didn't say anything. Only He Shen nodded towards Su Yang and smiled secretly.

"Stop pretending." Su Yang dragged an imperial master's chair over and sat carelessly among a few people, saying: "You are the Ninth Five Emperors, the top masters in the world, don't you all think that you are extraordinary?

It seems that the world will go according to your wishes, and if everyone does not listen to you, then they are unfaithful, unfilial, and unkind?"

Neither of them spoke, but the expressions on their faces clearly showed that.

Over there, Chen Jialuo leaned over and whispered something into Wuchen's ear. Wuchen sighed and nodded. Su Yang's hand hardened, and there was an extra fourth-grade sign.

Among the Hero Orders, the fourth-level World Hero Order.

"Heroes in the world, hehe, heroes."

Su Yang dangled the sign in his hand, looked at it, and muttered to himself: "On the one hand, he is overjoyed and self-righteous, and has made a good world more and more unsightly. On the other hand, he is ignorant of current affairs and does not know how to advance or retreat.

I have to drag tens of thousands of living beings into the blood and fire before I give up. I really don’t know where you are so heroic and proud. Even with this fourth-class brand, I think it’s too much for you.”

Qianlong gave a low shout and He Shen quickly knelt in front of him and apologized: "Everything is wrong, it's all the fault of the slave. Long live the Lord, please don't get angry. Now there are powerful enemies around. If the dragon body is injured, there is something wrong.

What do you want me to do?"

It was clearly him who came to protect him, but what he said seemed to be Qianlong protecting him. Sure enough, after Qianlong heard this, his expression softened a lot, and he took a sip of tea without saying anything.

"Long live the benevolence and considerate servant!" He Shen took the opportunity to stand up and winked at Su Yang, indicating that he should not be as familiar with this gentleman.

"Heshen, come here." Su Yang hooked his fingers towards Heshen.

Although He Shen didn't know why Su Yang was going there, he knew in his heart that the real decision-maker in the tower was Su Yang. How could he dare to disobey and complained to Qianlong? He walked up to Su Yang and whispered:

"What?"

"If you don't do much, it's just that you can observe people's emotions. But if you don't panic in the face of danger, handle things appropriately, and be decisive and courageous, you can be considered a character. I'll give you a sign."

Su Yang actually gave He Shen the Order of Heroes of the World.

How could Heshen dare to answer the question? He quickly turned back to ask Qianlong for instructions. Qianlong always felt good about himself and waved his hand: "I don't know what kind of hero you are, but you are also a bodyguard in the imperial court. What do you think about me, Batulu of the Qing Dynasty?"

If it’s unacceptable, just accept it.”

Since it was Su Yang's intention and the emperor had his will, let alone the heroic order, He Shen happily accepted it even if it was a piece of shit.

Everyone in the Red Flower Club on the tower looked at each other.

No one would have thought that this heroic order, which symbolized the honor of the martial arts for thousands of years, was not given to a young hero, a generation of heroes, or fell into the hands of a master outside the tower. In the end, it was handed over to He Shen, who could only be regarded as a rudimentary at best.

The most corrupt official in the world who uses fists and kicks must go. (To be continued...)

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