"Master, those people..."
Watching Dong Zhang and his entourage drifting away in the depths of the persimmon forest, Huang Rong came to the heavy-faced Hong Qigong and asked softly, with a sickly and pretty face, and a trace of fear in her eyes.
Seeing his disciples rushing under the tree to rescue the two elders and Wang Wencheng, Hong Qigong's face became increasingly ugly. He did not respond to Huang Rong immediately, but turned his head and looked at him. Beside him was his old friend Master Yideng, who also had a solemn expression.
"Master Yideng, do you still have an impression of the man wearing a bamboo hat just now...?"
Yideng thought he was deep in thought when he heard the words. He quickly turned the rosary in his right hand, pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Lin Xiafeng..."
"Yes, forty years ago, a mysterious man dominated the northwest with a powerful diamond finger and a dragon claw hand. He was the same person for a time. It was this person."
After Hong Qigong finished speaking, he also fell into a trace of reminiscence. Huang Rong on the side looked at the two of them in surprise, obviously attracted by the content of his words. At that time, she was not born yet, and Guo Jing was just a big fart. children.
Hong Qigong glanced at the three Beggar Gang officers who were supported by his disciples, paused and sighed: "I just thought he was dead that year, because there are no more rumors about him in the world. It turns out that he was a hidden man." It was unexpected to retreat from the world... This devil actually reappeared at this moment and even stood with Dongzhang. This is really tricky..."
Hong Qigong's sigh naturally resonated with Master Yideng. At that time, Yideng was not called Nanseng, but Nandi. Naturally, he had heard of this short-lived devil. There were several people in the world at that time. Thorn Tou', the young Si Jue, plus Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, and this one, Lin Xiafeng.
"Master, Master Yideng, that person is..."
"Yanbo Diaosou..."
The two of them responded to Huang Rong's question at the same time. Because they were of different ages, Huang Rong didn't have much thoughts on this. She just felt that the strength of a person who could give both Hong Qigong and Master Yideng a headache should be extraordinary.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Then how does this Yanbo Diaosou compare with the previous Zhang Yimeng?"
I was extremely impressed by that elegant young man Huang Rong. Her martial arts skills were not top-notch, but her IQ was above average. She was also very resourceful. She often fought against others by tricking her opponents into winning. Who knew that this time But she met a person who could make her feel frustrated, and he was still a junior. How could she not feel frustrated.
But her words obviously confused both Hong Qigong and Yideng. The latter had not seen Zhang Yimeng's ability so he could not comment on it. However, Hong Qigong actually started fighting with Zhang Yimeng. The degree of entanglement can only be said to be less than Dongzhang.
With such ferocity, Huang Rong and others could be seriously injured by him even if he took action personally. It is hard to imagine how miserable the Beggar Gang would have ended if he had not been there that day.
"Stronger than Zhang Yimeng."
After pondering for a moment, Hong Qigong could only comment politely.
These words immediately aroused the shock of Huang Rong, Wu Santong and others, and there were gasps of cold air one after another.
"Then...what about those people just now?"
Guo Fu asked this question. She was also particularly impressed by Zhang Yimeng, so she was also curious about the abilities of those weirdos just now.
"The human cook, Baicao Xian, and the woman in black, I think she is Juehushou Shengyin Master Tai... These people are all qualified to fight Zhang Yimeng."
Hong Qigong has been traveling all over the country for most of his life, and he has heard about some hermits and weirdos. Although he has never seen them, he has heard about them in the local area, so it is not difficult to guess from the appearance and body shape of these people.
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately fell into a long silence. Zhang Yimeng was already so difficult to deal with, and now five more people appeared, and there was also Yanbo Diaosou who was stronger than them. How could they fight?
This does not include Dongzhang who can compete with Wujue. This sudden appearance of an armed group is really frightening...
"Brother Dongzhang, how come you get together with these weirdos?"
At this moment, Guo Fu was still heartbroken by Dongzhang's unfamiliarity. She was even less likely to have any affection for Zhang Yimeng, who had hurt her mother, so she also didn't like those people at all.
Looking at her daughter who was deeply involved in this, Huang Rong sighed quietly, Dong Zhang, and their family are no longer the kind of relationship they had in the past where they could sit at the same table and drink together.
Since this battle, Dongzhang and their martial arts righteousness have officially stood on opposite sides.
There is no way to describe the daughter's admiration. It can only be regarded as a bad fate. Thinking of her continuous efforts to match her daughter with Dongzhang, Huang Rong fell into a trace of regret at this moment. She was afraid that Guo Fu would sink too deeply. Inextricable.
Turning around and walking towards the chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan, Hong Qigong's voice was full of fatigue: "At this time, Dongzhang has become a man of the world. Even I can no longer control him. The world may be in chaos... ....”
Huang Rong was surprised to find that Hong Qigong seemed to have aged a lot at this moment. His originally straight back now looked so stooped, and his back looked so lonely.
Just as everyone turned around and walked back to the main altar, five Beggar Clan disciples on the edge of the crowd leisurely walked away from everyone and sneaked to the side of the mountain.
The path went straight to the north, jumping over a mountain peak. On a relatively flat hillside, eighteen guards in black appeared quietly and bowed together.
"Princess Princess."
"No need to be polite."
The leading young beggar waved his hand when he heard this, and then a guard came forward and handed over a luxurious coat. He tore the beggar's outfit to pieces, revealing the young man's inner clothes, a set of luxurious and exquisite white silk clothes with a tight placket. It clung to his proud body.
Putting on his coat, the young man lifted the Zhan hat on his head, revealing his thick black hair, throatless neck, and fair face. He was Huang Jia, the princess of Mengting County.
Stepping towards the top of the hillside, Huang Jia stared at the persimmon forest in the distance with his clear black and white eyes. He shook his folding fan slightly and opened his mouth softly: "Mr. Pei, how about that Dongzhang?"
Putting on a black robe and covering his face with a hood, Pei Bin took two steps forward and responded respectfully: "Princess, this person is unfathomable..."
"Hey~ What about you three, what do you think?"
The corners of his pretty mouth raised slightly, and Huang Jia said with some evil humor.
The three Bagatul brothers really didn't dare to make any judgments this time, and they also put away the pride in their hearts. The eldest brother, Abu, hesitated and said: "It's very strong..."
After saying that, he immediately turned his face and looked into the distance. Today's scene of Dongzhang resisting the Northern Beggar and the Southern Emperor was still lingering in his mind. It was a very shocking scene. He couldn't help but imagine it many times, If it were him, would he be able to withstand Hong Qigong's "Arrogance and Regret" and Yideng's Yang Finger?
The answer is, no. In fact, he is not the only one. Pei Bin also had an idea. Faced with Hong Qigong's invincible Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, no one dared to resist. The first thought was to escape, but that young man But he did it, still with a rusty iron sword.
This is undoubtedly crazy, Dongzhang is worthy of being the world's number one devil.
Seeing that several of her subordinates were deep in thought, Huang Jia stopped as soon as she saw fit. Of course she knew what Dong Zhang was capable of, but she just wanted to give these rebellious subordinates a chance to look at her. She didn't want her eyes to be higher than her head all day long. You must know that there is a better future, and it is always right to remain humble.
The way of controlling people is somewhat similar to that of her brother Kublai Khan.
"Okay, okay, that's what I'm saying. Mr. Pei, tell me, if I can recruit Dongzhang as my subordinate, will my brother be pleasantly surprised..."
