The heavens begin with the rescue of Mrs. Yue

Suddenly he had an idea, and softly called to Song Ning: "Junior brother, come here, I have something to tell you."

Her voice was not loud, just enough for Song Ning to hear.

As long as Song Ning came over, she could put her foot down.

When Song Ning came, she could just say something casually.

After she finished speaking, she relaxed a little in her heart.

But who would have thought that after she finished speaking, the discussion among the underground group of tycoons suddenly became intense.

All are discussing whether Hong Qigong should be the leader of the alliance.

This moment drowned out her voice.

Song Ning was naturally unaware.

The hand under the table was still grabbing her feet.

Huang Rong immediately became ashamed again.

"What should I do?..."

She looked at Song Ning, flustered in her heart, but at this moment, the feeling of killing people came over again!

"This this……"

She was immediately in a turmoil.

At this moment, the crowd is noisy.

Song Ning looked at the crowd, but he had actually heard Huang Rong's voice just now.

But how could he get up?

How could he let go of this most beautiful woman in the martial arts world?

Just pretended not to hear, and watched the discussion of the group below.

And also participate in two sentences from time to time.

Then Huang Rong over there was miserable.

While Song Ning was participating in the discussion, she couldn't help trembling over there.

It was obvious that Song Ning was not only moving his mouth.

Feeling the trembling coming over, Song Ning was extremely satisfied, and began to fully participate in the discussion of the group of heroes.

I only heard someone say: "If senior Hong is asked to be the leader of the alliance, then of course no one has anything to say.

"However, the old man's dragon can't see the beginning and the end, and he often can't show up. If there is something to report, he can't find the old man. Is that good?"

After saying this, everyone, look at me, and I will look at you.

This is indeed a problem.

Song Ning looked at the crowd, smiled slightly, and said to the crowd: "I have a suggestion."

Guo Jing heard it, looked at Song Ning, and asked, "Song Shaoxia, what suggestion do you have? But it's okay."

Song Ning looked at the people below and said, "I think we can elect a deputy leader. When Senior Hong is away, everyone will listen to the arrangement of the deputy leader. What do you think?"

After saying this, everyone looked at each other and nodded, and then someone said: "Then who will be the deputy leader?"

Immediately someone responded: "I think Song Shaoxia is pretty good, with strong martial arts and good character!"

Song Ning immediately said, "I'm ashamed of myself."

Then another person said: "I think Guo Jing and Guo Daxia can do it, but Guo Daxia is still the disciple of Senior Hong!"

Another person said: "The leader of the Huang gang is also very good, resourceful, and he is also the leader of the beggar gang..."

Everyone said what you said.

After arguing for a while, suddenly there was a humming sound outside, and the sound shook the night sky, but it was the sound of a horn.

When Song Ning heard this, he secretly said, "It's finally here!"

He loosened his hands and let go of Huang Rong's feet.

Looking back, Huang Rong couldn't bear it anymore, and she didn't know when she gave in to Xiao Longnu.

On her beautiful face, shyness and comfort were intertwined, and the lust in her eyes seemed to be uncontrollable.

"Senior Sister Rong'er, I really miss you... But the enemy is coming, so I have to let you go!"

Huang Rong's whole body went limp, and she felt Song Ning's hand loosen and twitch slowly, finally pulling her foot back.

She leaned on Xiao Longnv's shoulder, excused that she was not feeling well.

Song Ning gave her a reluctant look, and slowly stood up.

At this time, a group of heroes also got up and looked outside in the direction of the horn sounding.

Amidst the sound of the horn, the figures swayed, and more than ten people had already walked in.

Song Ning looked around, among the dozen or so people, ten of them were subordinates, and they were all dressed as Mongolian warriors.

In front of these Mongolian warriors, stood three people.

The person on the left is gorgeously dressed, dressed as a delicate young man, holding a folding fan. It is the Mongolian Prince Huo Dou.

The other one who was tall and tall like an iron tower was Huo Dou's senior brother Daerba.

Behind these two people is the Golden Wheel Dharma King wearing a scarlet cassock, with a slightly sunken head, like a dish.

Jinlun Fawang's eyes seemed to be open or closed, as if he was completely uninterested in everything around him.

When the group of heroes saw these people, they were all slightly surprised.

Although I don't know the specific identities of these people, but one look at the Mongolian attire, it is not a good thing.

Lu Guanying stood up, he is the owner of the room, he walked to the front from the table, looked at the people, and said: "Who are you?"

Na Huo Di said: "I heard that a hero's banquet is held here, we happened to pass by, so we came in to have a look."

Hearing this, Lu Guanying knew that the other party was not a good person, but since he had already arrived at the door, there was no reason not to welcome him, besides, there were two thousand heroes here, so what was there to be afraid of?