"Of course it's ridiculous! I, Meng Shentong, has been in the world for many years. Today, I see that you are the leader of a gang. You treat me with courtesy and don't ask about your crime of breaking in without permission, but you are arrogant and want to punish me? Isn't this the ridiculous thing in the world? Haha..."

Meng Shentong said with a crazy laugh.

However, Xiao Qingfeng and Xie Yunzhen's faces changed in horror. Fang Ming looked just a little boy, and he actually regarded himself as an evil ancestor. And these demons actually agreed with each other. How could they not be shocked?

"Is Mr. Fang Fushui, who calls himself the Eternal Evil Emperor?"

However, Yi Zhongmu, as the leader of the Beggars' Sect, had his eyes everywhere. He suddenly remembered the latest news from Shandong Road and said in a lost voice.

"Hehe... there are people who can recognize the ancestor. Yes, the ancestor will not change his name or his surname. The Eternal Evil Emperor is floating in the water! You can know the ancestor's name, so it's a bit sensible and eye-catching..."

Although it was only a dozen days before the Pinghu incident, Yi Zhongmu didn't know the details. He only knew that a young man who was known as the Eternal Evil Emperor was revealed in Shandong. His martial arts skills were so high that he was simply sensational. He defeated the Crazy Beggar Jin Shiyi, which was the focus of his attention.

"However, you decent people dare to shout and kill the evil sect in front of the ancestor. They are very brave and very big..."

Fang Ming sneered.

Here we must talk about the positive and negative forces in Yunhai Yugongyuan.

The righteous forces are basically Tianshan, Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Qingcheng, and six major sects, including Mangshan. The representatives are Tang Xiaolan and the three heroes of the Jianghu Lu Siniang, Feng Lin and Feng Ying. Among them, Feng Ying is the wife of Tang Xiaolan, the leader of Tianshan, and Lu Siniang is the former leader of Mangshan. His martial arts are even comparable to Tang Xiaolan, and he has passed away at this time.

At this time, except for Mangshan, the heads of the other five major sects, Feng Lin and Feng Ying sisters are at least masters of the level of "flying flowers and picking leaves, they can hurt people." They are the leaders of the righteous path.

The villain forces are divided into two factions: the wild and the dynasty. The ones in the wild are the scattered people in the rivers, the lonely ghosts, and the scattered sand. Meng Shentong are vaguely ranked first.

In the court, there were scum of martial arts and masters of various sects collected by Qianlong, such as Ximen Muye, one of the two evil forces in the martial arts world, and Sikong Hua, the commander of the Imperial Army, Kou Fanggao and others. These people followed the order of Qianlong and planned to capture all the good and evil forces in the martial arts world in one go, but they always failed every time.

Now Fang Ming, who claims to be the Eternal Evil Emperor, is naturally the leader of the villain's opposition party. How can he sit back and watch his number one horseman besieged to death?

Just when everyone present gathered their concentration and thought Fang Ming would use the supreme evil technique and defeat Yi Zhongmu and others in one fell swoop, Fang Ming only heard Fang Ming smile: "Xiao Meng! Go! I will hold the formation for you when I am old! "

Meng Shentong rolled his eyes and floated on the field: "Yi Zhongmu, my subordinates have never been alive. If you don't want to end up with your senior brother, it's still time to leave now!"

Originally, he should have kept his strength to deal with the enemy Jin Shiyi, but at this time, he saw Fang Ming, the Eternal Evil Emperor, and he was naturally fearless.

Yi Zhongmu was extremely angry and shouted: "I will avenge Senior Brother Zhou today!" Tieguai stretched out and "Dragon Going to the Sea" to sweep Meng Shentong across the waist.

His crutch came very quickly, but Meng Shentong's body movements were faster than him. Yi Zhongmu took a crutch and suddenly disappeared Meng Shentong's figure. He was shocked and hurriedly turned back to defend himself. But he felt a breeze, and Meng Shentong's huge body had already passed by his head.

"You are no match for me!"

Meng Shentong pushed his palm, and even though he only used 70% of his true power, Yi Zhongmu also took several steps back. Even though he was prepared, his true energy spread all over his body, he felt a sudden yin and cold palm force suddenly attacking, his whole body was cold, his breathing was tense, and his heartbeat increased.

"If you really want to take revenge today, you might as well ask your friends to come with you!"

Meng Shentong forced his yi back with one move and stood up with his hands behind his back, giving him a master style.

As the leader of the gang, how could Yi Zhongmu endure such insult? His eyes turned red immediately, and his staff technique changed. He used the most powerful magic wand technique to destroy his true power.

This magic wand technique was created by the one-armed god nun back then. After the monk's careful research and gain, it was developed into the 108-way stick technique. Each one was hit with a thousand pounds of force. It was extremely fierce and strong, unparalleled, but it was the most depleted of the internal power. If you finish the 108-way stick technique, you will definitely get a serious illness, so if you have to encounter a critical moment of life and death, you must not use it easily.

"Hehe... This beggar dances well when beating dogs. Xiao Meng will let him go for the time being and let him finish the three dances..."

Fang Ming's detailed voice suddenly came.

Meng Shentong smiled and said, "Since the ancestor has such a good mood, Meng naturally cannot help but lose his interest..." His hands slowed down slightly.

Yi Zhongmu had the rest of his life, and was excited, and he used the first part of the magic wand technique in one breath.

The magic wand technique is divided into three sections, each share of thirty-six moves, one is stronger than the other. The first section is about thirty-six moves that cannot do anything to Meng Shentong. Yi Zhongmu let out a long roar, and the second section is about thirty-six moves followed. Each move uses internal power. It seems that it is not as powerful as before. In fact, each stick has the ability to open a monument and crack a stone, and the power to subdue a tiger and subdue a dragon.

Seeing that the second last move of Taishan was finished, Meng Shentong was still strolling in the garden with a cool expression. Xiao Qingfeng and Xie Yunzhen looked at each other outside the field, and their eyes were filled with worry. He knew that once Yi Zhongmu finished the last part of the magic wand technique, he would definitely get seriously ill next, and at this time it would be like a death.

"I'll help you!"

Xiao Qingfeng shook the dust, and the extremely tough black golden silk went towards Meng Shentong like a rustling sound of the wind, which was really like the wind and moon rolling up the sky.

"Do you want to rely more to win?"

Yang Chi Talisman blocked Meng Shentong, and his palms circled out, and had already used the Shura Yinsha magic skill. The Yin Palm was full of internal force, breaking through the air and going up.

"not good!"

Xiao Qingfeng felt a cold feeling coming to his face, his whole body was cold, as if he was immersed in a frozen spring in the cold winter month. It was biting cold, and his face was pale and his body was trembling.

His body stiffened, and the whisk in his hand was paused. He was grabbed by the Yang Chi Talisman and then flicked it. The whisk seemed to have tightened the strings and suddenly broke. It fluttered like a mess of grass in the air. Xiao Qingfeng suddenly turned over and rolled to the ground, and his teeth kept clattering.

Xiao Qingfeng's wife Wu Jiangxian was shocked when she saw this and rushed to protect him. Xie Yunzhen thrust his long sword and fought with Yang Chi Fu again.

Her nickname is Death Fairy, and she is really fast and accurate in using the sword. Her martial arts are still free on Xiao Qingfeng, forcing Yang Chifu to withdraw her palms and defend, but after a long time, she felt that the cold and cold energy was attacking her body, which was quite difficult.

"Ha ha……"

On the other hand, Meng Shentong laughed loudly. It turned out that Yi Zhongmu had already used the third magic wand subduing technique. His true power was exhausted and he was completely depressed. At this time, even if he was a three-year-old child, he was quite inferior to that of a three-year-old.

"I will send you to see your senior brother today!"

Meng Shentong sneered and slapped Yi Zhongmu's head with one palm. The palm wind was fierce, and Yi Zhongmu's brain burst and his soul returned to the underworld.

Suddenly, a figure flashed, and an iron crutch had already stopped Meng Shentong.

However, it was Jin Shiyi who saved Yi Zhongmu's life and said to Meng Shentong: "Meng Shentong, I had to compete with you many years ago, but I have delayed it until now. Come on... You and I will fight for 300 rounds!"

Meng Shentong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot at this time, and he didn't answer. He raised his hand and slashed at the iron crook.

Jin Shiyi used his divine power, and Tieguai was slightly hot. Meng Shentong staggered and took a few steps back, and thought to himself that it was not good: "I used to fight with the beggar before, and it took too much effort. It would be a bit troublesome to deal with this new force..."

"Hehe... Jin Shiyi, do you dare to hit the ancestor's hand? Do you think your life is too long?"

Fang Ming suddenly jumped out and walked around. Wu Jiangxian was kicked to the ground without even seeing him clearly.

Xie Yunzhen rushed over to cover the 72-hand series of ruthless sword techniques, but Fang Mingyi stretched out his hand and snatched the long sword in his hand and broke it into two pieces.

With his move, the remaining two people on Yi Zhongmu were defeated, both of which defeated the enemy with one move, which immediately shocked the audience.

choke!

Fang Ming suddenly pulled his backhand, and the King of Heavenly King's golden sword rippled out a ray of rays of rays about a meter long, and rushed straight to the Jinshiyi.

Jin Shiyi knew it was powerful and retreated rapidly. A kite turned over. After several somersaults, he finally jumped out of the range of the sword energy, but there were also a few colors hanging on his body, and he was covered in blood.

When Li Qinmei next to her saw this scene, she screamed and wanted to come forward to support Jin Shiyi. Unfortunately, she was hungry by Meng Shentong for several days, and it was very difficult to stand now.

"Master is mighty!"

Master Zangling was used to seeing Fang Ming's supernatural powers, and cheered together, which was quite impressive. The others seemed to be scared. Even Meng Shentong gave up the great opportunity to pursue and stared at Fang Ming blankly.

No matter what, he never thought that this Eternal Evil Emperor was so powerful!

"Go away!"

Suddenly, a girl with a veil on her face jumped off the wall, raised her hands, and with a wave, a thick layer of black mist dissipated.

“Beware of poison!”

Meng Shentong and Yang Chi Fu quickly retreated a few steps and left the thick fog range. Fang Ming had sat back on the mat for some time and raised his glass: "Haha...what is it that a few little guys ran away? Come on... let's have another round!"

"This ancestor is very evil! He actually deliberately let these people go..."

Meng Shentong looked at the empty yard and knew that the decent people must have escaped by the thick fog, while Fang Ming, the only one who could leave them, was motionless and frowned.

"What are some little kids? If you dare to come again, I will send you all..."
Chapter completed!