Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 172
on the ring.

The nameless corpse was carried down, and the blood was wiped dry.

For people in the Jianghu, this beggar gang meeting is really a good show full of waves!

Especially seeing Huang Rong make a move in person, I am really fortunate.

Naturally, everyone's reverence for Huang Rong increased a little.

Huang Rong cupped her hands and said with a slight smile: "The battle just now was just a small episode of the Beggar Clan's meeting, I hope it didn't affect you all. Now, the Beggar Clan's Rangxian meeting will continue."

After finishing speaking, Huang Rong didn't wait for everyone to persuade her to stay. With a light tap of her feet, she jumped out of the ring like a fairy, and landed in front of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng said with a silly smile: "Rong'er, you killed beautifully."

Huang Rong's pretty face was ashamed, and she said softly, "Thank you...Master."

Ling Feng held Huang Rong's hand and said with a smile, "Hey, they are all old couples, so thank you for whatever you say."

"...Master, let's have tea." Huang Rong shyly pulled away her bare hands and catkins, and brought Ling Feng a cup of fragrant tea.

Ling Feng smiled lightly, "Okay, Rong'er, I like your tea."

Huang Rong smiled hastily, and her heart jumped to the extreme like a deer!

[God!What's wrong with me! ]
[Why am I so nervous! ]
[Did I actually fall in love with him? ]
[No!Can't!He's just a fake Brother Jing!I know this better than anyone! ]
[But why am I so flustered?Why can't you meet his eyes?Why does his ordinary sentence make me feel like a deer? ]
[Huang Rong, Huang Rong, he already has two wives, and you are already the mother of one child!You really really can't be cranky!You are not worthy of him! ]
[If it is possible to find a chance to marry Fuer to him in the future, it will be considered a beautiful marriage. ]
[well. ]
Huang Rong's mind gradually became rational and sad.

When Ling Feng read Huang Rong's thoughts, he wished he could grab Huang Rong's hand again and comfort her softly.

However, Ling Feng still needs to maintain Guo Jing's personality in such a large audience, so he can only hold back for the time being.

at this time.

The arena was lively again.

First, a six-pocket hall master who was at the helm of the beggar gang Daren jumped onto the ring.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped onto a six-pocket hall master who was at the helm of Daxin.

The two clasped their hands together, informed each other, and then began to exchange ideas.

The moves of both of them are to the point, not to hurt the peace.

After fighting for more than thirty rounds, the hall master of Daxin's sub-ruler surrendered with a look of admiration.

People from all walks of life under the ring also applauded again and again.

Huang Rong smiled slightly and nodded slightly. In fact, her mind was not on the ring at all.

After another three rounds of competition, the one who can stand on the stage of the ring is already the eight-pocket elder of the beggar gang.

During this period, there were no more troublemakers like Wuming.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Huang Rong secretly winked at Lu Youjiao.

Lu Youzu understood the idea, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to jump onto the ring.

Suddenly, a figure beside Lu Youjiao got up first and walked towards the ring.

Lu Youjiao immediately grabbed the elder in astonishment, "Elder Peng?! You, what do you mean?"

Elder Peng smiled coldly, "Didn't the gang leader just say that anyone can compete for the position of gang leader, even the disciple without a bag, so why can't I, Peng Dahe, the dignified elder of the nine bags?"

Lu Youjiao couldn't help rising his anger, lowered his voice and said, "Elder Peng, haven't you forgotten how we discussed it at the beginning?"

Before the beggar gang's virtuous meeting, Huang Rong had already negotiated with the elders of the four big nine bags, and they wanted to protect Lu with his feet, and then Huang Rong would control the beggar gang behind the scenes and fight against Yuan together.

At that time, Elder Peng also agreed.

But now, Peng Dahe suddenly changed his mind!
This really caught Lu Youjiao by surprise!

Elder Peng smirked, and said loudly on purpose: "Oh, Elder Lu, my old beggar doesn't understand what you said! What do you mean it was discussed at the beginning? You are saying that the beggar gang's meeting with the virtuous is Huang Is the gang leader operating in the dark?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several elders present changed.

"You, you!" Lu Youjiao was at a loss for words for a while, not knowing how to refute.

Huang Rong also frowned slightly.

The martial arts practitioners present were also whispering to each other.

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Hey, there is a big fish that can't resist jumping."

Huang Rong lowered her voice and said, "I really didn't expect that this Peng Dahe, as one of the four great elders, has such a high position and authority, and he is still lurking in the hidden stake of the Yuan Dynasty of our Beggar Clan!"

At this time, Peng Dahe jumped onto the ring triumphantly.

"Elder Peng, ask for advice!"

"bring it on!"

Peng Dahe used it very powerfully, and displayed the Eight Immortal Palm.

In less than ten moves, the eight bag elders on the ring were blown off the ring.

Peng Dahe sneered proudly, "Who else wants to compete with my beggar? Go ahead!"

The disciples of the beggar gang dared not speak out.

The aura of the elder Nine Bags is no joke.

Lu Youjiao gritted his teeth resentfully, got up and was about to rush to the ring.

Huang Rong lowered her voice and said, "Elder Lu, don't worry."

Lu Youjiao said: "Guild Master! This Peng Dahe is treacherous, he must be the hidden stake of the Yuan Dynasty! How can we let him control the Beggar Gang? Even if my kung fu is not as good as him, I will fight him to the death this time!"

Huang Rong sighed: "Elder Lu has served the country and the people, it's really a blessing for the Beggars' Clan, but if you lose to him, it will affect the whole plan of fighting against the Yuan Dynasty!"

Lu Youjiao asked eagerly, "Then what should we do?"

Huang Rong'e's eyebrows moved, her eyes looked at Ling Feng, and she asked in a consulting tone: "How about I take action again?"

(End of this chapter)