The most powerful boss in the heavens

"Come here! Serve me some fruits and drinks."

In the end, Zuo Lengchan obeyed the advice of Tang Yingja and others, and asked his servants to serve melons, fruits and drinks, and then chatted with a group of Songshan masters while eating.

As for nervousness?

Still need to be nervous?

After drinking for three rounds, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside the hall.When Zuo Lengchan and all the masters of Songshan saw the spies they had sent come back, they all looked at the spies expectantly.

"Master, it's miserable! It's too miserable! The people we sent to destroy Huashan are all dead! They're all dead!"

The spies knelt on the ground and wept.

"boom!"

Zuo Lengchan's face froze, the wine glass in his hand fell, and the wine splashed.

"What? Our people are all dead? Where are the three brothers Ding Mian, Lu Bai, and Fei Bin?"

Tang Ying's jaw was like a wild beast, his eyes were red, he grabbed the spy's neck and clothes and asked urgently.

"Dead, all dead!"

"You're lying! We have a warrior army composed of more than 100 masters, and more than 100 powerful crossbows, but you tell me that our people are all dead? If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will kill you."

"It's true. I saw their corpses. Their corpses are now randomly thrown on the mass graves outside Fuzhou by the Huashan faction. It's too miserable!"

Hearing what the spies said, Tang Yingja, Lehou, Dixiu, and Shidden all turned pale, and each of them was stunned, with sadness coming from it.

"Yue Buqun, I am at odds with you!"

Zuo Lengchan's face was livid, and his whole body was trembling. He slammed the tea table, freezing all the melons, fruits and drinks on the tea table into ice cubes.

However, the next moment, his body trembled, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and he fainted.

"Not good, senior brother"

"Hurry up, take good care of the head brother, and don't let the head brother get into trouble."

"Where is the doctor, go to the doctor quickly"

Seeing Zuo Lengchan vomiting blood and comatose, everyone in Songshan fell into panic.

Shaolin!

In a Buddhist hall, Fang Zheng was knocking on the wooden fish peacefully, the sound of the wooden fish echoed, the huge Buddha statue above was smiling, and the whole Buddhist hall was full of Zen.

Suddenly, a little novice in gray came in quickly and whispered something in Fang Zheng's ear.

"Snapped!"

The wooden fish suddenly shattered, Fang Zheng slightly opened his eyes, and sighed, "I never thought that Mr. Yue's skill has improved so much. It's just that his murderous nature is too heavy. I'm afraid it's not a blessing in the world."

Wudang!

Among the white clouds, under the pine tree, a thin Taoist priest with immortal demeanor is slowly doing Tai Chi, every move, every move, every move, every move, all circles smoothly.

If there are warriors who understand Taijiquan here, they will definitely find that this thin Taoist priest's attainments in Taijiquan have reached an unfathomable level.

Suddenly, a white dove flew and landed on the pine tree.

The skinny Taoist jumped lightly, and took down a letter from the white pigeon's feet.

"It seems that the world is full of troubles from now on!"

The skinny Taoist muttered to himself solemnly.

Blackwood Cliff!

"Check! Find out for me as soon as possible what happened in Fuzhou that night!"

Dongfang Bubai, who had been in seclusion for many years, suddenly appeared and issued an order.

Immediately, a large number of Demon Cult disciples flocked to Fuzhou.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, especially Songshan dispatched so many troops, and after Ning Que killed someone, he didn't hide it very much, and asked people to throw the body in a mass grave.

Therefore, with all the major forces in the world and many strange people trying their best to inquire, they quickly figured out what was discovered that night.

It's just that the truth is frightening. After learning that Ning Que blocked more than 100 crossbow shots with his own strength that night, and killed the warrior army composed of more than 100 masters of the Songshan School, the whole world fell silent.

In this world, there are such terrifying people!

Chapter 13 Shaolin Gathering

"Shaolin was surrounded by an army of thousands of demons and heretics led by Linghu Chong and will be destroyed soon!"

A piece of explosive news swept across the entire world like a storm.

The whole rivers and lakes seemed to have been dropped into a nuclear bomb, which shocked all directions.

The news that Ning Que fought against a hundred crossbows and beheaded the Songshan warrior army was quickly overshadowed.

After all, although the latter news is shocking, compared with the previous one, it is not on the same level.

Shaolin has been passed down for thousands of years, known as Shaolin through the ages, and has always been the uncrowned king of martial arts in the Central Plains. You can know the prominent status of Shaolin only from the sentence "Kung Fu in the world comes from Shaolin".

Compared with Shaolin, even Wudang, which was established by a generation of master Zhang Sanfeng, is three points inferior.

Although the Devil's Cult is powerful in the present, it cannot replace Shaolin's position in the Central Plains martial arts.

As for the Five Sacred Sword Sect, as well as Emei, Kunlun, Beggars' Gang and other contemporary declining sects, they are not qualified to be compared with Shaolin.

Therefore, when they heard that Shaolin, which has been passed down for thousands of years, was in danger of being destroyed, countless people in the entire Jianghu were almost stunned.

Simply unbelievable.

Immediately, a large number of people from all walks of life rushed to Shaolin. As for whether to support Shaolin or go to the theater, it is unknown.

Of course, this piece of news made the Huashan faction once again fiercely in the limelight.

Because, the person who led the army of demons and heretics was Linghu Chong, an abandoned disciple of Huashan Mountain.

It's just that this kind of limelight is not a good thing for the Huashan sect, but your dignified and decent disciples lead the demons and heretics to attack Shaolin. What does this mean?Do you want to abandon the righteous way and join the evil way?

Fortunately, Linghu Chong had already been kicked out of the door, otherwise, as soon as the news spread, many famous martial artists would come to accuse Huashan.

"Eldest brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to turn back this time."