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Chapter 389: Martial Arts Conference

Hangzhou Dafang Inn is now bustling with people, and there is an endless stream of guests from the Twelve Feipeng Gang.

"Everyone!" Fang Tiepeng, the person in charge of Jiangnan Tiepeng's helm of the Twelve Feipeng Gang, stood on the second floor and cupped his hands towards the various sects in the hall. "Everyone is gathered together today. I think everyone agrees with Twelve Feipeng."

The concept of helping!”

"Yes! Yes! We all received a letter from the Twelve Feipeng Gang and came here specially!" The three Taoist priests of the Three Friends of Huangshan - Yi Shi, Yi Yun and Yi Quan spoke in unison.

"The Sun Mansion is bullying others too much. We are waiting for King Wanpeng to lead us to fight back!" The speaker was Xu Qingsong, the master of Xujiabao.

After Xu Qingsong finished speaking, the young man holding a purple-scaled golden sword suddenly raised his voice in confusion and asked: "I wonder what outrageous thing this old man has done that made our entire martial arts community want to kill him?"

"Fan Xuan, you are such a pervert. You have been in Happy Forest for a long time and you still don't know what is going on outside?" Lin Zhonghe looked at Fan Xuan and shook his head with disdain.

"I'm not..." The young man known as Fan Xuan looked at the knife in his hand and shook his head, "You can say so, but I see that your kidneys are exhausted. In front of you, I don't dare to take the name of Se embryo.

.”

"Are you looking for death?" Lin Zhonghe listened to the roar of laughter in the hall, his face a little confused. However, Lin Zhonghe was indeed a bit out of shape, and the bags under his eyes were frighteningly dark, and the lack of kidney fluid was almost written on his face.

Many people here know that since the death of Lu Xiangchuan, Lin Zhonghe has spent almost every day with Lin Xiu, Lu Xiangchuan's widow and his niece, although Lin Xiu also has another identity as one of the twelve flying pengs.

Xiaopeng Xiu Niang is also his niece, right?

However, when asked by the young man with the purple-scaled golden sword, all the sects started talking.

An old man suddenly asked loudly: "Brother Tie Peng, is the blood demon thing true?"

"Nonsense! It's completely fabricated by Sun Mansion!"

"Ah? Is it a fabrication?" The old man seemed to be convinced and muttered unconfidently, "But how come some people said that they saw the blood in the sky of Luoyang City, a woman holding a bloody whip, and killed the four heads of the imperial court?"

"Did you hear that, he actually said that four arresters were killed in the court?" Xu Qingsong laughed loudly, "If four arresters really died, would the Luoyang government let that woman go?"

"Oh, that's right. So, Sun Mansion's statement that they defeated the Blood Demon was also a lie?"

Hearing the old man's words, Fang Tiepeng sneered and said: "Nonsense! Don't say that the blood demon is just a scary thing they made up. Even if there is a blood demon, if Sun Mansion can wipe out a wave, can everyone here still be a vegetarian?"

"Don't forget, the Sun Mansion also preaches that only God can save the world by illuminating the scriptures! What is the truth of this?"

"I see, they want to imitate the Five Pecks of Rice, White Lotus Sect!" Taoist Yishi sneered.

Taoist Yiyun said again: "Why are we all gathering together? Isn't it to prevent the ant thieves from coming again?"

Taoist Yiquan then added: "Yes! Ant Thief! Think about it, let alone the fact that there is no such thing as the Blood Demon. Even if there is, shouldn't the Sun Mansion distribute the Shen Zhao Sutra to various sects first? If the Shen Zhao Kung is really

What magical skills can those illiterate gray-headed Guizhou masters master?"

Not to be outdone, Lin Zhonghe joined the discussion: "I've heard that Shenzhao Kung is really good, but it can be brainwashed when practiced. He especially likes to incite the servants in the family to go against the master!"

Xu Qingsong's eyes widened: "Is it so terrifying? Then all the slaves in our house and the tenant farmers in the fields will follow Sun's house?"

"Using the Blood Demon as a threat and martial arts as bait, we forced everyone to teach the Divine Light Kung Fu to everyone. But as soon as we turned around, everyone was chopped down by a roomful of servants, and then they took our land deeds and donated them to Sun Yubo.

?" The three Huangshan friends said something to each other, waving their hands in unison, "How hateful!"

As soon as these words came out, all the sects and factions nodded in unison.

Anyone who can establish a sect is not a landlord or a squire? Not to mention the village owners and island owners in Suhang and Hangzhou. The sects in these places are not just landlords. Suzhou and Hangzhou have always been wealthy places, and almost all of these sects are

He has the status of a wealthy businessman in the south of the Yangtze River. Compared with Zhuangzi in the Central Plains, raising a few tenants and long-term workers is considered a wealthy family. If you want to walk in Suzhou and Hangzhou, there are no industries that employ hundreds or eighty people. If your family does not build a seven-to-seven

In the courtyard where he raised servants and maids dozens of years older than him, how dare he come out to hang out?

Huangshan Sanyou was born in Huizhou. As Huizhou merchants, they often had to do low-cost business to maintain their dignity, but compared with these large Jiangnan households, they were far inferior. But even if Huangshan Sanyou's family had few servants, they still had one

More than ten!

"I see, teaching magic skills is fake, but inciting rebellion is real!" Xu Qingsong pinched his mustache and kept shaking his head, "In the final analysis, Sun Mansion wants to imitate the old story of Yellow Turban and White Lotus and wipe out us. At that time, this group

The Cangtou Qianshou who have practiced martial arts are like locusts crossing the border, where is the safe place for our sect and others?"

"It's true that Sun Yubo is the biggest landowner in Shu'e area, and he's still not satisfied?"

"I'm afraid I don't want to be the emperor!"

"Hey, you even skipped the process of being the leader of the martial arts alliance and directly became the emperor?" the purple-scaled golden sword young man said with a smile.

"This Sun Yubo really doesn't follow the rules!" Fang Tiepeng suddenly shouted, "Today we are all gathered together for the same goal, why not just form an alliance! Do it to Sun Yubo!"

"Hey! Are you going to choose the leader of the martial arts alliance?" The young man with the Purple Scale Golden Sword was extremely excited.

"Which martial arts leader should I choose? I think the leader of the martial arts alliance must be King Wanpeng!" Lin Zhonghe spared no effort to lead the way.

"Yes! Yes! Nowadays, the martial arts world needs figures like King Wanpeng to lead it!" The three friends of Huangshan quickly agreed.

"Yes! Yes! We all support Gang Leader Wan as the leader, and no one will object!" Xu Qingsong also nodded repeatedly.

Fang Tiepeng nodded with satisfaction: "The gang leader's bravery is unparalleled in the world, and his strategies are sweeping the world. Now that everyone is so praiseful, I, Fang Tiepeng, am not surprised. But in the world, we must follow the rules, and everyone must form an alliance. Naturally, we must have the same goal.

Think about it, if you work hard in one place, you can form a combined force and produce effectiveness, and then you have a chance to defeat Sun Yubo. Do you think this is the truth?"

"Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!"



"Okay, now the question comes. King Wanpeng wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. Does anyone here object?"

"I object!" The young man holding the purple-scaled golden sword suddenly rushed into the hall!

"Fan Xuan! Are you looking for death?"

"I told you I'm not Fan Xuan! I just killed him on the way here who wanted to avenge his brother." The young man casually threw the purple-scaled golden sword in his hand to the ground, "As for me, my name is

Meng Xinghun!"

"Meng Xinghun?"

"Meng Xinghun who killed Golden Spear Li in Luoyang? Star Soul Sword Meng Xinghun?"

"Just down there!"


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