Da Bong fights more people

Ji Xuan restrained his smile, looked into the distance, and after a long while, suddenly asked:

"What Seventh Brother wants to ask is whether luck and luck are the same?"

Xu Yuanshuang nodded: "The essence is the same, but compared with the fate of the country, personal aura is like a drop in the ocean."

Ji Xuan stopped talking, looked into the distance, and said with a smile:

"Inurong Mountain is here!"

Xiao Yuenu glanced over and saw the Shenquan Gang, Moge and other gangs that were at their peak in spring and autumn, as well as some gangs with lower power.

There are dozens of them in number, and less than ten in number, and they all follow their prestige at this time.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes who gathered in the square had their eyes shining, and their eyes were glued to the woman in Wanhualou and refused to move away. .

Among them, Xiao Yuenu's gaze was the most.

As the number one beauty in Jianzhou, Xiao Yuenu is a well-deserved focus no matter where she goes.

If it is purely beautiful, it will only attract men's covetousness and blasphemy, but Xiao Yuenu is also a fourth-rank warrior at the same time.

In terms of personal combat power, none of the sect masters present here dare to say that they can surely defeat her.

With strong cultivation as the foundation and beautiful appearance as the embellishment, she became the dreamed woman of Jianzhou heroes.

"What are you guys doing here?"

Xiao Yuenu's eyes flickered, and a soft and magnetic voice came out from under the veil.

"Leader Cao has gone to the back mountain."

"The lord is not at the mansion, it has been more than half an hour."

"Lord Xiao came all the way, did you encounter any abnormalities on the way?"

The heroes of the Wulin League opened up their chatterboxes, talking in a hurry.

On the other side, in the Moge camp, Mr. Liu's master glanced at his apprentice, followed his gaze, and found that this unscrupulous disciple was staring at the magnificent Xiao Yuenu obsessively.

Immediately, he became angry and said angrily:

"You should pay more attention to Miss Rongrong, so I can find a reason to go to Wanhualou to propose marriage and marry you a daughter-in-law."

A teacher for one day and a father for the rest of his life. As a father, of course he has to worry about his disciples' marriage.

As a result, this unworthy disciple was so obsessed with Xiao Yuenu, he didn't even think about it, could he, a toad, eat it in his mouth?

Mr. Liu whispered:

"Master, you don't have a wife yourself, you should find me a teacher's wife sooner."

Master Liu Gongzi said:

"A teacher is a swordsman, a sword is enough, only if you treat it wholeheartedly, can it treat you sincerely.

"The long road is long and the only companion is the sword, understand."

While speaking, he touched the saber hanging around his waist pitifully.

This saber was compensated to them by Si Tianjian on Xu Yinluo's behalf.

Mr. Liu protested softly:

"Master, this sword is mine."

"Didn't Wei Shi say that when Wei Shi dies, I will pass this sword to you."

The middle-aged swordsman stared, and said earnestly: "You have to treat it with sincerity."

"I will treat it like a wife like my master." Mr. Liu licked his lips.

After finishing speaking, the master and apprentice felt that something was wrong with what they said, so they looked at each other and fell silent.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the lord's mansion. He was refined and easy-going, with the temperament of a scholar.

Wearing a black robe embroidered with gold and silver threads and a golden crown, she is very exquisitely dressed.

Vice leader of the Wulin League, Wen Chengbi.

The internal system of the Wulin League completely follows the military system of the old leader, but the title of the position has been adjusted.

The general was changed to "leader".

The deputy general and military division were changed to "deputy leader".

The deputy leaders of the Wulin League in the past dynasties are mainly scholars, focusing on resourcefulness rather than force.

"Leader Cao has returned, everyone, please follow me in."

Wen Chengbi stood at the gate of the mansion and bowed.

With a tacit understanding, the sect masters and sect masters present came out and walked into the mansion side by side.

The disciples stayed outside.

Xiao Yuenu and a group of gang leaders entered the lord's mansion and came to the parliament hall.

Cao Qingyang, with a square face and a serious demeanor, was sitting on a big chair in a light blue robe, looking at the crowd who came hand in hand.

After everyone was seated, he said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, the Wulin League is about to face a crisis."

Hearing the words, all the gang leaders in the hall exchanged glances silently, as if they had expected it, and were not too surprised.

The leader of the small and medium-sized gang did not dare to speak and remained silent.

On this occasion, everyone just needs to keep silent and wait for Fu Jingmen to open his mouth.

Among the leaders of the nine affiliated gangs, Fu Jingmen, who was wearing dark blue shorts, said loudly:

"Who is not open-eyed and wants to provoke our Wulin League? Just fight, even if it is the imperial army, we are not afraid."

Seeing that the topic has been opened, Xiao Yuenu said softly:

"I'm afraid it's not the imperial court."

Fu Jingmen frowned: "How can I see that?"