The system has to be used even if it is pulled

In Guizhou Prefecture, Zhao Yuanlang sat in a teahouse, listening to the news in the martial arts world.

The Sword Master returned to the martial arts world and established the Sword Sect in Shushan, preparing to integrate the forces of the entire Sichuan. This news shocked the entire martial arts world, and all the sword masters and various forces rushed to Sichuan Shushan.

It was time to get going. Zhao Yuanlang disappeared, leaving only a silver ingot on the table.

.......

"Gong Guangjie, you are so brave that you dare to come to our holy land to collect herbs! I think you are tired of living."

"Bah, Lan Ting, don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you are the leader of the Poison Dragon. You stinky woman, this is not your home. I can go wherever I want to collect herbs." Gong Guangjie, who was wearing a brown shirt, waved the medicine rake in his hand.

"Sister Ji Wen! Get out of the way and don't stop me. I'm going to beat this bastard to death today!" Lan Ting pushed away Ji Wen who was blocking her way.

"Sister Lan, please calm down! Please give me some face and let him go. After all, he and I are both from the Sichuan martial arts world." Ji Wen held Lan Ting's hand.

"Bah, Ji Wen, you don't have to be so kind! Sooner or later I will go to Beast King Manor to propose marriage to you, marry you, and then bring you here to collect herbs openly!" Gong Guangjie showed an obscene expression as he looked at Ji Wen's curvy figure.

"You scoundrel, watch out for the whip!" Ji Wen, who had a bad temper, whipped Gong Guangjie after hearing what Gong Guangjie said.

"Protect the young master!" A group of Baicaomen disciples rushed forward waving their weapons.

"Sister Ji Wen, I'm here to help you!" Lan Ting also led a group of his men to join the battle.

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, a purple figure fell from the sky and landed on the field. It was like an earth-shaking mountain. The two sides that were originally fighting separated instantly and looked at the figure in the smoke and dust.

"Why are you two fighting? How dare you start a fight on Xianglu Mountain? Don't you know that this is the place where the Miao hero Wei Tonglie fought a bloody battle?"

The smoke cleared, and Lan Ting looked at the man in the field. It turned out to be him, the weird Han Chinese. Grandpa? Lan Ting's eyes were a little erratic, as if she was lost in thought.

"Where did you come from, kid? How dare you interfere in our dispute? Wei Tonglie, you are nothing but a traitor!"

"You!" Lan Ting and a group of Miao people became furious after hearing what Gong Guangjie said.

"Very good! Very good! Come here! For the sake of the people, Miao King Wei Tonglie led the people in an uprising to resist the heavy taxes of the imperial court and the harassment of those cowardly soldiers who only knew how to bully others. Isn't he a hero? How can a loser like you be a hero!"

What? Gong Guangjie only felt that his body was out of control and he was floating in the air. The man in purple grabbed his throat. He had no power to resist and could only struggle helplessly.

Pa pa pa pa pa! Gong Guangjie fell to the ground, touching his swollen face. Although he hated the man in front of him, he was hypocritical and hurried to express his attitude.

"Yes, yes, yes! Your Excellency is right. I was confused."

Ji Wen looked at Lan Ting, who had a complicated look in her eyes, and silently grabbed her hand: "Sister Lan."

"It's okay, I'm fine."

"Who are you? Although you are a martial arts expert, you cannot bully the weak. If you have the ability, leave your name!" Gong Guangjie crawled back to his side.

"Want revenge? The Underworld - The Great Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu!"

"Tsk, I thought it was something else, the Great Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu! Ah! Ah! Earth, earth, underworld." Gong Guangjie looked at the man in front of him with some trembling.

"That's right, revenge is welcome! Gong Guangjie."

"No, no, no, I don't dare. Let's go."

Others don't know about the underworld, but Gong Guangjie knows it. He was late for Jiang Tianxiong's banquet because of business talks and did not see Dong Yue's powerful side. But looking at the half of the martial arts world who were beaten to the ground, the head of the underworld who could defeat half of the martial arts world by himself, even if the Emperor Beiyin Fengdu could not defeat half of the martial arts world, it should be easy for him to destroy his Baicao Sect.

"Did I let you go? Not to mention that you came to the holy land to collect herbs without the permission of the Miao people, and based on your insult to the Miao King Wei Tonglie, do you want to leave so easily?" Zhao Yuanlang looked at Gong Guangjie solemnly.

Gong Guangjie felt that Zhao Yuanlang's gaze was like two sharp swords, making him dare not open his eyes.

"We apologize! We apologize! We were wrong, please forgive us, Master Lan. Come on, kneel down, kowtow to the Holy Mountain, and apologize to Lord Miao King." Gong Guangjie was very stubborn. He kicked a disciple next to him, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the Xianglu Mountain.

"Can we leave now?" Gong Guangjie asked Zhao Yuanlang tremblingly.

"Ladies, please don't blame me for interfering. Do you think my handling of the matter is appropriate?"

Unlike the cowardly Gong Guangjie, Ji Wen felt her breathing quicken as she looked at the tall, mighty and handsome man in front of her. She turned to look at Lan Ting.

Lan Ting was not feeling much better at the moment, her heart was pounding. Most importantly, she was deeply moved by Zhao Yuanlang's words. If her grandfather knew that his heroic deeds were recognized by others, he would die without regrets.

"Hey? Two girls? Hi?" The two people didn't come to their senses until Zhao Yuanlang approached.

"Everything is up to you, sir." Lan Ting said shyly.

Gong Guangjie was already jealous to death at this moment. Damn it, looking at the looks in the two women's eyes, they seemed to be eating him up. When would I be able to do that?

"Okay, get out of here!" Zhao Yuanlang looked at the dazed Gong Guangjie.

"Yes, yes, yes, get out of here!"

Lan Ting and Ji Wen slowly walked to Zhao Yuanlang and bowed slightly: "Ji Wen, Lan Ting thank you for your help, young master."

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just a piece of cake. Hey? It's you?" Zhao Yuanlang pretended to have just recognized Lan Ting.

"Yes, it's me, sir. Long time no see." Lan Ting said with a sweet smile.

"Sister Lan, do you know each other? How did you meet? Sister, please introduce yourself to me." Ji Wen asked impatiently.

"It's nothing. The last time I went to Hangzhou, I just helped Miss Lan find her lost things." Zhao Yuanlang shook the folding fan in his hand.

So handsome! Ji Wen and Lan Ting looked at the elegant Zhao Yuanlang with stars in their eyes. Ji Wen was the first to come to her senses and quietly pulled Lan Ting with her hand.

Lan Ting came back to her senses and understood what Ji Wen meant: "Sir, you are joking. I didn't thank you properly last time. Why don't I treat you well this time?"

"Then I'd better obey your command! Please lead the way, ladies."

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"So the girl is actually the leader of the Poison Dragon Cult. Please forgive my ignorance."

"Nothing, but I'm really curious about what your real name is?" Lan Ting looked at Zhao Yuanlang with some resentment.

"That's right, that's right, sir, I'm curious too." Ji Wen on the side said hurriedly.

"I am Huang Luo from Du Kang."

"Mr. Huang, my name is Ji Wen, from Chengdu Beast King Manor. This is Lan Ting, the current leader of the Poison Dragon Cult. I'm unmarried. What are you doing, sister? Forgive me, I don't dare to do it again."

Lan Ting originally thought that Ji Wen had a crush on Mr. Huang, but she didn't expect that she would be involved in the conversation. She got so angry that she went to hit Ji Wen.

"Sister, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time. Hahahaha!"

"You little bitch, I'm going to tear your mouth apart."