Liu Qingfeng was peeing in her pants and was about to beat Xiumu. Xiumu hurriedly said, "Give you a set of Ruifengxiang's long gown!" Liu Qingfeng stopped.

What happened outside? How long have I been in a coma? I woke up and asked Liu Qingfeng.

Liu Qingfeng said, don’t you know? You confessed to the Ming Cult in front of the heroes of the world. I thought you were pretending to be disgusted, and I guess you were retribution!

I'm punished by your sister and told me the truth!

After you fainted, your breath was gone and your heartbeat was gone. The Ming Cult found several doctors to see you, and they all said that you were dead. I was still sad for a long time.

So that's it, I've actually been dead once? What about the others? What's going on here?

After you defeated Nangong Jiecao, Murong Baiyun announced the recess and called all the folk songs from Xiaosheng, each of whom was given a hush fee of 1,000 taels of silver, and gave Xiaosheng, a seat for the Council of the Martial Arts Congress, demanding that he would not mention what happened today.

So you got rich?

No! I don’t have a reporter certificate, so I won’t send it to me! I said I didn’t pay, so I went out to talk nonsense. As a result, they found a second-grade master to threaten me, and asked me to find out my family’s background. Alas, I’m not authentic in doing things and deserve to be destroyed by the Demon Cult.

Liu Qingfeng continued, Murong Baiyun, the old fox, is worthy of being the leader of the martial arts world. He is still embarrassed in front of so many heroes in the world, but his face is not changed. The way of thick black is probably at the first level, and he even smiles and greets everyone for a hero feast.

Nangong Jiecao's face followed Murong Baiyun's experience and even offered to donate 10,000 taels of money to Xiaosheng at the hero banquet to improve the living allowance of fieldwork journalists. The purpose is also very obvious, that is, people in Xiaosheng's world are not allowed to spread this matter. What's even more hateful is that the leader of Xiaosheng's world actually accepted the conditions. I guess no one knows your heroic achievements in Murong Villa today.

I sighed. In fact, the martial arts conference in the morning was more of a bet. It was this battle of intention that almost killed me. I am a little bodyguard, Murong Villa is the mainstay in the martial arts world, and Murong Qiushui is the most gorgeous woman in the world.

In any occasion, I can't have any intersection with them. Those things are far away from me, and can only be heard in Xiaosheng's world and in the conversations of the heroes.

But fate played a joke between me, which made me fall in love with Murong Qiushui. I am not so fond of accepting fate. When I found that I had the opportunity to use the Spirit-Devouring Pearl to gain power, I did it without hesitation. However, after a riot, I found that everything seemed destined and could not be changed at all.

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While looking at my pulse, Liu Qingfeng said: After the Heroes Banquet, he was preparing to end the meeting, but just as it was about to end, there was no warning, the Demon Cult suddenly arrived. It was led by the deputy leader Han Kuochang, the guardians on both sides, the four commanders, and thirty or forty people from the twelve halls came to the martial arts conference, saying that the martial arts conference did not invite them, which was rude. He also took out the so-called "twenty-one" and asked the martial arts conference to pass the bill.

What twenty-one?

Teak Road, after the Tiandihui was cleaned this year, Maniche returned to the Central Plains, and the Tiandihui branch in various parts of the Central Plains were fully taken over by Maniche. Now, the Wulin Conference is required to fully recognize the Maniche accept the Tiandihui territory and all interests; recognize the East China Sea Putuo Island belongs to Mani; require priority under the same conditions of the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, salt and iron, tea and other businesses; and all gangs must appoint Maniche scholars as consultants, etc., etc.

I touched my head. This is a loss of power and humiliation of the country. This unequal treaty needs to be discussed with the court. What trouble can be made at the martial arts conference?

Liu Qingfeng said: The Central Plains Martial Arts will definitely not agree to such a thing, so the two sides proposed a competition to determine the outcome. Both sides sent seven people to compete, and the outcome was determined by the seven battles. Now the fight outside is in full swing, and we are afraid that you will die in the chassis and let us lose money, so come and have a look.

The three of us walked out of the inner hall and walked towards the martial arts venue, but we saw two people fighting fiercely. The surrounding area was surrounded by people, and the disciples of the Magic Cult were watching the battle coldly, as if the situation of the battle had nothing to do with them.

Liu Qingfeng said that the person wearing black clothes was Zhuque, the third son of the four great commanders of the Demon Sect. The monk on the field was Master Yuanshe of the Shaolin Sect Sutra Pavilion. In the first game, the Demon Sect Xuanwu faced Elder Songling of the Emei Sect. Elder Songling was injured by Xuanwu with a hidden weapon and had already lost one game.

Liu Qingfeng squeezed in and said, "Going for help." Just as he was about to exert force, two young men dressed in beggars used secret force to strike back two steps. Liu Qingfeng looked at the man and said angrily, "You Beggars' Sect are also coming to the martial arts conference to join in the fun?"

The beggar boy turned around and was about to get angry, but he saw teak. Is it you?

Xiumu smiled awkwardly and said, "Long time no see the two young heroes!" They were the two heroes in Songshan! That day, Xiumu fainted with a pill in a black shop in Yangzhou and took money. Unexpectedly, the two of them dressed up like this and came to the martial arts conference.

The younger two hero immediately drew out their swords. If it weren't for you, a liar, we wouldn't have fallen into such a world. You don't know how many times my brothers beg for Jinling all the way!

Teak Road, the world is dangerous, I saw two young heroes, and I was afraid that the two men would plot against each other too early, so I took action

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Help, do you know which store you went to is a black store? If I don’t cheat you and the two of you, I’m afraid you will be slaughtered by that black store. Besides, this is also to help you adapt to the world as soon as possible and grow up as soon as possible. Logically, you have to thank me!

The hero of Songshan nodded. What he said was reasonable and we could not refute it at all!

The second hero, don’t listen to his nonsense. If we don’t return our silver today, don’t blame us for being polite!

Xiumu said, that's natural, but today I came to the martial arts conference and left my money in the inn. What if we were better off going back together to get it?

The two heroes were about to agree, Lao Dadao, our brothers came to the world to experience the martial arts conference. It is not too late for us to go there after this matter!

Xiumu said, it's so good, I'll wait for you here. As soon as he finished speaking, all the heroes cheered. It turned out that Master Yuanlang used a powerful Vajra finger to break the body-protecting magical skill of Zhuque and knocked Xuanwu back two feet away.

Master Yuanxiao clasped his hands together, and the donor gave in. Xuanwu was about to fight again, but Han Kuochang called him back. Han Kuochang said, Master is good at it, we are defeated in this game!

There are people in the audience who say that losing is defeat, what does it mean to be defeated? Xuanwu just lost the battle and was angry. He pointed his hand and came up! The man probably knew that his martial arts skills were not good and he couldn't say anything.

The two sides retreated and discussed for a while. In the third battle, the Maniac sent the White Tiger, the Western Lingling Lord. The White Tiger was around thirty years old, charming and charming, wearing a goose yellow and green shirt, which looked very beautiful. She jumped to the stage, attracting the praise of the heroes in the world. She had such a handsome body and a pretty little lady!

Judging from her body skills, her martial arts should also be a light and agile path. She has a hint of evil spirit in her charm, but she looks even more charming.

After Murong Baiyun discussed with the directors, the Master of the Shaolin Sect passed away went forward to a walk. Han Duzhu, the one we faced in this game was the deacon monk of my sect, my junior brother, Elder Yuantong. Elder Yuantong was full of power to conceal the tiger, so please be careful. After that, Yuantong stepped onto the martial arts field.

Liu Qingfeng said, I have heard of the elder Yuantong in Shaolin. He became a monk halfway through and before entering Shaolin, he had contracted a delivery service of ten miles in Songshan. Logically speaking, it was still half of our colleagues.

Baihu said delicately, "What a handsome monk, why don't we find a place to drink and have a good chat?" The eyes are charming, and it shows that we can practice martial arts such as charm.

Everyone scolded, the shameless witch. Liu Qingfeng shouted, "If I don't beat me, I can do it!"

Looking back at Teak, the guy had already applied oil on his feet and was missing.

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Chapter completed!