After Qin Yuanzun finished speaking, he picked up the wine bowl in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, wiped his lips and said: "You think, such a ruthless, cruel and murderous martial arts scum, how can we, the decent people, allow him to continue to do so?
? What’s more, these Khitan Hulu have been living in the Song Dynasty for a long time, stealing high positions, and have mastered a lot of information about our Song Dynasty. Once they return to the Liao Dynasty in the future, they will definitely become a serious problem for our Song Dynasty."
After hearing this, everyone agreed and praised Qin Yuanzun for his wisdom.
Qin Yuanzun continued: "So, this time, several elders of the Beggar Clan, Shaolin's Xuannan, Master Xuanji, and the old man Xue Shenyi used the You clan's Juxian Manor to hold a heroes meeting, inviting everyone
All the heroes in the world are discussing a plan to deal with this traitor. This time, all the heroes who are famous in the martial arts world are here, especially Doctor Xue. If you can get acquainted with them and establish some friendship, you will have one more way to travel in the world in the future.
Damn it!"
When someone heard the name of Divine Doctor Xue, they couldn't help but wonder: "The King of Hell is against Divine Doctor Xue? Isn't it said that he has taken refuge with Gusu Murong's disciples? Shaolin and Gusu Murong are said to have formed a rift. How could this Divine Doctor Xue be on the same side as Shaolin?"
Together?"
After hearing this, Qin Yuanzun sneered: "You people are also ignorant, and you have taken the rumors in the world to be true. Murong Fu, no matter how famous he is, is just a member of the younger generation in the martial arts world."
He is just a new leader, and Doctor Xue is recognized as the number one miracle doctor in the martial arts world and is also a senior in the martial arts world. Why would he need to seek refuge with a junior? It is nothing more than a group of good people in the world spreading lies and deliberately trying to gain favor."
"I see, Mr. Qin is still wise. I was just shallow, so I will punish myself."
As a result, the original cheerful atmosphere returned to the inn.
Xiao Feng was speechless after hearing what these people said, with a complicated look on his face. Li Qinglu looked at Xiao Feng with a worried look on her face, wondering what the other person was thinking at this time.
After a long while, Xiao Feng said: "Miss Li, I think it's more serious for you to go south and return to Yanziwu. Xiao may have something important to do first, so I can't go with you. I'm sorry."
Li Qinglu was startled, then she guessed what Xiao Feng was thinking, and said, "Brother Xiao, you don't want to go to some hero meeting in Juxian Village, do you?"
Xiao Feng nodded: "No matter what the dragon or the tiger's den is, Xiao is going to try it this time!"
Li Qinglu was puzzled: "Brother Xiao, since you know it's dangerous to go here, why do you put yourself in danger?"
Xiao Feng laughed: "Since this Juxianzhuang Heroes Conference is to harm Xiao, but Xiao himself is not going, then doesn't this conference live up to its name?"
He was filled with grief and anger. The truth behind Ma Dayuan's death, the death of his master Xuan Ku, and the disappearance of his adoptive parents had filled him with grief and anger that he could not vent. Xiao Feng himself had always been a strong and heroic man. He knew that there were tigers in the mountains, so he preferred to go to the tiger mountains.
It's his style. At this time, it would be strange if he didn't go.
After hearing this, Li Qinglu thought for a moment and understood Xiao Feng's thoughts. With a flash of her beautiful eyes, Li Qinglu smiled and said: "Since the big hero is going to attend the Heroes Conference, why don't you, little girl, go with him?"
Before Xiao Feng had time to answer, someone from Qin Yuanzun and his entourage choked and said: "Hahaha, what a big tone. If the Heroes Conference is gone, why don't you call it a Heroes Conference? Why don't you show off your own virtue by peeing!"
"That's right, that's right. I'm afraid this little girl is not a newbie entering the world. She doesn't know how high the world is."
"Even though that young man has grown up, he's actually looking at it but not using it. Just like this, I can hit five with one hand!"
A group of sidekicks who didn't even have names swarmed like bloody mosquitoes. While talking, they secretly glanced at Li Qinglu's beautiful face, hoping to attract the other party's attention.
Li Qing showed a frosty appearance and wanted to take action with a wave of his hand. Xiao Feng waved his hand to signal Li Qinglu not to move rashly, then called the waiter and prepared to pay and leave.
The group of people had been paying attention to Xiao Feng's every move. Seeing Xiao Feng's reaction, they immediately booed. Some people even said it loudly: "Look, such a weakling dares to call himself a hero. This world is really
changed."
"Hell, although he is a softie, he is very lucky. Wang Dadao, you don't have a life like this. There is no use envying him. If you are brave enough, go over and teach that arrogant and ignorant boy a lesson. The next one
Brother, I’ll cover the month’s wine.”
When Wang Dadao heard this, he became even more excited. He had already looked at Li Qinglu with hot eyes. At this time, he was still drunk, not to mention an unknown person, even Nan Murong and Bei Qiao Feng.
So without saying a word, Wang Dadao walked up to the table where Xiao Feng and Li Qinglu were sitting, holding the twenty-eight-pound Guitou sword in his hand, and deliberately shouted loudly: "Hey, boy, which profession are you in? Dare you come here?"
Do you claim to be a hero in front of me, the King of Kansai, Dadao?"
Naturally, Xiao Feng didn't bother to argue with characters like the "King of Guanxi". He cupped his hands and said indifferently: "I am Xiao Feng, a scattered person in the world."
Wang Dadao said: "So it's an unknown person? I think you just entered the world and didn't understand the rules. Now you kowtow to me a few times, get out, and leave this little beauty to drink with the uncles. Today is
I will not pursue the matter. Otherwise, I will cut your head into eight pieces with this knife! How about it?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Except for Qin Yuanzun, the so-called "three-palm-building" man, who frowned slightly, everyone else laughed.
Xiao Feng glanced at the man coldly and said coldly: "Not so good?"
Xiao Feng's temper is not good. He just doesn't bother to argue with these low-life little shrimps. This is the magnanimity of a master. But magnanimity does not mean cowardice. Since the other party is deliberately seeking death, it is still appropriate to teach him a lesson.
The so-called Wang Dadao didn't expect that Xiao Feng would dare to choke and shouted: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
As he said that, the twenty-eight-pound ghost-headed sword struck directly at the top of Xiao Feng's head. For a moment, everyone in the inn was stunned.
However, the next second, the scene of blood and flesh that everyone expected did not appear. The scream that everyone raised in their throats was stuck in the middle, and was replaced by a look of surprise as if they had seen a ghost.
The inn was dead silent.
Wang Dadao held the big knife in both hands, his face flushed red, and veins popped up on his forehead. However, no matter how hard he tried, the big knife seemed to be frozen in the air, motionless.
Xiao Feng stretched out his pair of crotches and easily caught the big knife that was coming towards him. His ease was no different from picking up a beef meatball.
Xiao Feng didn't seem to notice Wang DaDao's embarrassment at all. He held the DaDao with a kuai in one hand and poured himself a bowl of wine with the other hand and drank it slowly.
Inside the inn, there was dead silence.
Xiao Feng looked at Wang Da Dao with a mocking look and said, "Didn't you say that you want me to kowtow to you? Why can't you even lift the knife?"
Wang Da Dao's face almost turned purple. He had used his internal force in the sword strike just now. It's not that he didn't want to withdraw the sword, but that withdrawing the sword at this time would inevitably be repulsed by his own internal power, which could range from vomiting blood to severe consequences.
Seriously injured on the spot.
Xiao Feng said: "I think you need to take a rest, go ahead!"
As he said that, he raised his hand with the Kuaizi. With such ease, Wang Dadao and the knife were picked up like a ball, thrown out, and hit hard about a foot away.