Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2843
Song Yuchan took out beef and wine from the ring and distributed them to the disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect.

These little beggars all yelled out, and their eyes lit up when they saw beef as if they saw gold.

Song Yuchan cut a big piece for each of them, poured wine into their broken bowls one by one, and smiled with them, "It's not impossible to enter the dirty clothes door into the clean clothes door, as long as I have a word with the elder. "

She deliberately wins over the little beggars, and wants to inquire about the situation of the beggar gang with them.

Sure enough, when the beef and wine were distributed, the beggars all regarded Song Yuchan as their leader as soon as they ate and drank.

Song Yuchan purposefully said, "Tell me, what are these elders, master, busy with now?"

The little beggar hurriedly said, "It must be eating meat and drinking!"

Someone retorted, "You only know how to eat and drink, the elders must have already discussed matters."

"Yes, our beggar gang has not had a leader for more than ten years. The leaders of Nanwumen and Beifanmen are all here today."

"If you ask me, the leader of the gang must be selected from our Beifanmen. At the beginning, our Fanmen patriarch was the one who gave the saint a favor, and he was the leader of the beggar sect appointed by the saint himself."

"That was fabricated by your Northern faction. Our Southern faction's beggar gang was founded by Master Wu Patriarch and has nothing to do with your Northern faction."

"Who do you say made it up?"

The little beggar from the Northern School jumped up angrily, and pointed his stick at the disciple from the Southern School.

The disciples of the southern sect stood up one after another, picked up their sticks unconvinced, and confronted the disciples of the northern sect.

Song Yuchan and Yan Qing glanced at each other, thinking that the conflict between the North and the South seemed huge!

She stood in the middle of the two factions and shouted at them, "Put down the sticks quickly, no matter whether it is the southern faction or the northern faction, they are all members of my beggar sect, what is there to fight for?"

For the sake of the beef and the wine, the disciples of the two factions glared at each other and sat down dissatisfied with each other.

Song Yuchan looked at them and said with a smile, "That's right! They are all disciples of the Beggar Sect, so why bother to fight for the North and the South. Could it be that the North Fan Sect and the South Wu Sect cannot enshrine two patriarchs?"

She has already figured out from the mouth of the little beggar beside her that Bei Fanmen originally respected Fan Dan from the north as the patriarch.

The Southern Wu family respects Wu Zixu from the south.

These two people are beggars who became enlightened, and it is said that they both became immortals in the sky in the end.

Song Yuchan thought for a while, Xindao said that to become the head of this beggar family, it seems that these two patriarchs must manifest their spirits.

She told Yan Qing to go to the sky to ask her senior sister for help.

You know, her senior sister, Zhang Xian'er, is now the new emperor in the sky.

With Zhang Xian'er's words, these two beggars' sect immortals will definitely help to speak.

After Yan Qing left, Song Yuchan and the little beggar continued to talk.

She also inquired a few about the beggar gang.

When they went up the mountain, the two spies asked, "Lanterns are hung on the beams of the house. May I ask which house's lamps are you lighting?"

This incision asks whether it belongs to the Southern School or the Northern School.

To answer, you are taking the road of denseness, and you are ordering Huahuawaner.

Mi Nian means the north in the incision, and Hua Hua Waner means the surname Fan.

In the incision, the last name is Wan'er.

Liu is called "Shunshui Wan", Wang is called "Tiger Head Wan", Shi is called "Shan Gen Wan", Bai is called "Snow Flower Wan", and Feng is called "Patch Wan".

Song Yuchan listened with great interest, she didn't expect a beggar sect to be so particular.

She and the little beggar were talking when they heard a sudden rumble in the ruined temple behind them.

Huge smoke and dust spread out from inside, and even the houses inside collapsed several times.

"problem occurs!"

"It's up!"

"..."

A group of disciples outside the door screamed in shock, and took out their magic soldiers vigilantly, and rushed in quickly.

Song Yuchan also rushed in with the little beggar, only to see two rows of elders confronting each other on the square in front of the main hall.

They held all kinds of magic soldiers in their hands, including dragon-headed sticks and cloth bags, and they seemed to be people of cultivation.

People from both sides, no one will obey the other.

One of the elders scolded, "You people in the north gate are too overconfident. We have thirteen Babao elders in the south gate, and we have millions of disciples. What face do you have in the north gate to compete with us for the position of leader?"

One of the elders cursed back, "There are so many people, the dragon-headed crutches left by the ancestors are in our hands at the north gate. With the dragon-headed crutches, we are the real leader of the beggar gang."

An elder snorted coldly, "Since we can't reach an agreement, let's compete in force."

"Who is afraid of whom!"

Neither side will give in.

When the two sides stared at each other, murderous aura boiled over.

Song Yuchan walked through the middle of this group of adults with her hands behind her back, stood in the middle of the two factions of the North and the South, and said with a light smile, "They are both disciples of the beggar sect, why do they meet each other with swords? Since the south is not allowed to the north, the north is not allowed." Let Nan Mian. How about this, let me be the leader of the gang!"

The elders of both sides stared blankly at each other, shouted loudly, "Which family's disciples are not big or small, hurry up and take them down!"

"You little doll, what are you doing here when adults talk?"

"Hurry up and get off!"

Someone stared straight at Song Yuchan.

Song Yuchan cleared her throat, and introduced to the elders of the two sects, "Listen well, I am the new leader appointed by the patriarch of the beggar sect. I am here today to mediate the dispute between the north and south gates. When you see this sect leader, Why don't you kneel down and salute?"

There was silence on the field, and everyone stared at Song Yuchan like they were looking at a little fool.

At this time, two disciples ran up, pointing at Song Yuchan and yelling, "Elder, this little girl is not from our beggar sect. You just knocked out the disciple and sneaked up the mountain!"

"what?"

The crowd was shocked.

An elder said furiously, "You little liar who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, dare to make trouble at our beggar's meeting?"

He raised a dragon-headed crutch, pointed at Song Yuchan, and said, "Do you know what will happen if my dragon-subduing stick falls from your head?"

Song Yuchan sighed, "You really don't shed tears when you see the coffin. You have to have the patriarch to show up, so you are willing to recognize me as the master?"

"How dare you talk nonsense!"

An elder slammed out his palm, and a phantom of palm strength appeared in the air, and he slammed it towards Song Yuchan.

This palm strength, with the sound of a dragon chant, tore through the void like a dragon's claws, and went towards Song Yuchan.

With a whistling roar, the field was full of strong winds.

This kind of conference, how can an outsider be allowed to mess around.

Elder Eight Sacks didn't hold back.

This palm, coming up is a killer move.

"It's so boring!"

Song Yuchan stood still, and a bloody evil spirit naturally emanated from her body to protect her.

The imaginary handprint was drawn up suddenly, and fell into the bloody evil spirit, like a stone sinking into the sea, without any reaction at all.

Song Yuchan didn't know what this bloody evil spirit was.

Anyway, at critical times, he would always come out to protect her.

"This!"

"how can that be?"

A group of people dropped their jaws in shock, this eight-pocket elder cultivated the Dragon Subduing Palm of the Beggar Sect.

One palm can split mountains and rocks, and subdue evil dragons.

Unexpectedly, when it was patted on a little girl, there was no reaction at all.

(End of this chapter)