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Chapter 69 Martial Arts Conference (End)

After killing the master and disciple of Feiyu Taoist, regardless of the shock of the onlookers, Zhuang Zheng's palm-sized slap in the palm of his palm-san held a small volume and continued to read: "Where is Liu Rentong, the leader of Qingcheng Sect?"

Soon a thin Taoist was pushed to Zhuang Zheng's eyes, and the school reported: "Bank Master, Liu Rentong brought it!"

Liu Rentong was less than six feet tall, as thin as a monkey, with a yellow face and golden eyes. After being pushed to Zhuang Zheng, although he was tied up, he was not afraid and scolded: "Your grandma, the demon demon of the Demon Sect knew that he was poisoning in secret. He had the ability to fight me with real swords and guns!"

Everyone in the martial arts world knows that the head of Qingcheng, Liu Rentong, is the master of Qingcheng, is nicknamed the Monkey King. He is a small body of kung fu and has no match for it. There are many people in the world who can beat others by kung fu alone, but there are not many people who beat others by light fu. This person is very slippery and extremely alert. When he faces an enemy, if there is something wrong with him, he will leave and leave. Others often cannot catch up with him.≧

After listening to Liu Rentong's words, he knew that when the Ming Cult captured this person, he should have used some other tricks to capture him, so he was dissatisfied.

Seeing that he was dissatisfied, Zhuang Zheng didn't care at all and sneered: "What are you? You deserve to fight with a certain family?"

Zhuang Zheng, the master of the Ruijin Banner, is born with divine power, and his internal and external skills have reached the highest level. A wolf-toothed stick with more than 100 kilograms in his hand is awesome. He is indeed the best among the top masters in the world. Although Liu Rentong, the leader of Qingcheng, is powerful, he is not taken seriously by Zhuang Zheng.

Liu Rentong was furious when he saw Zhuang Zheng despising him so much. He had just seen it clearly from the side. Seeing that the palace lord of Shangqing Palace Shao Gongzheng was killed for doing evil, he had done a lot of evil, and probably couldn't survive. He thought to himself: "Since I have used the bone shrinkage technique to untied the rope, why don't I take the opportunity to humiliate this person when I escape. I can shine my face in front of the heroes of the world so that my fellow martial arts can see my methods!"

At this time, Zhuang Zheng had already started to read the book of the book, "In order to become the leader of Qingcheng, Liu Rentong, secretly killed three senior brothers of the same sect, and poisoned the master Baimei Master Ying Tianhuai. Later, he and the evil men from Evil Hugou pretended to be my Ming Cult, attacked and killed three of his master uncles, Wu Tiandeng, Yang Tianlin, and Sun Tianfu, and were punished for their crimes..."

Before the word "Zhu" was finished, Liu Rentong laughed and suddenly shook his body. The circle of ropes tied to him had been shaken to the ground. He suddenly bent his knees and rushed straight into Zhuang Zheng's temple with his right fist, shouting strangely: "Come on!"

Liu Rentong jumped out of his body and stretched his fist to strike forward. This situation happened so suddenly that Zhuang Zheng had not yet reacted. The bulge of the joints on Liu Rentong's fist had reached his temple. At this time, it was too late to avoid it. In the critical moment, Zhuang Zheng suddenly shrank his neck and hid his head, barely shrank his head a few inches. With a muffled "bang", Liu Rentong's fist had hit the side above Zhuang Zheng's head. With a click, Liu Rentong howled a long time. The bones on his right fist were shattered by Zhuang Zheng's skull.

Zhuang Zheng's iron-tou skills have been achieved. Although Liu Rentong's punch is amazing, it cannot take his life. However, although his life is not bad, he is dizzy and confused. He turned around several circles in place and fell to the ground.

Liu Rentong ignored the cracks in his right hand and hit Zhuang Zheng. After he flipped a few somersaults in the air, he shouted strangely: "The demon sect is a hero who bullies the less with the more. The uncle will not serve him!" As he spoke, his body flashed one after another, and he had already reached the edge of the square. Another hollow somersault was already in the air. His body was about to fall outside the square, but before his body fell in the air, he suddenly stopped and stood in the air, motionless.

A living person suddenly stopped in the air, like a small insect trapped in amber, still doing somersault, but he could no longer turn it around, just like a swimming fish suddenly frozen by ice, still doing swimming, but in fact it had been frozen.

This situation looks very strange, and I really don’t know what happened.

Yang Yi's faint voice came: "A man who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors is worthy of the four words "open and upright?"

When everyone heard the sound, they saw Yang Yi standing three feet away, grabbing his right hand with a slight move, and making a pulling move. Three feet away, Liu Ren, who was standing in the air, slowly drifting towards Yang Yi's hand in the air as if he was held in an invisible giant hand.

Everyone's eyes slowly moved with Liu Rentong's body. Finally, Liu Rentong fell beside Yang Yi, and everyone's eyes also fell on Yang Yi.

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock, hesitation, incredible, and incredible feelings. Everyone had a voice in their hearts: "Is this person a human or a ghost? Is a god or a demon?"

Zhuang Zheng, the head of Ruijin Banner, had recovered at this time and walked to Yang Yi with a look of shame, "I deserve to die, please punish me!"

Yang Yi threw Liu Rentong into Zhuang Zheng's hand like garbage, "Tie it, I won't be the case!"

Zhuang Zheng sweated on his forehead, and after he caught Liu Rentong, he shouted: "No next time! No next time!"

Yang Yi waved his hand and said, "Continue to execute the execution!"

Zhuang Zheng did not hesitate anymore and pinched Liu Rentong to the middle of the square. After putting Liu Rentong underground, the man was already pinched and unconscious. Zhuang Zheng was afraid that something would happen again. After posing Liu Rentong, he ordered the swordsman and axe driver: "Cut!"

The sword is over and the head falls, and there are many new souls in the underworld!

The head of Qingcheng was killed on the spot.

No one made a noise this time.

Then there were the heads and elders of the Five Old Sects, Qinghai Sect, Sanqing Palace, Laoshan Sect, Yellow River Gang, Zhupai Sect and other sects. Someone who should be killed, killed on the spot, and those who should be punished, announced the punishment method on the spot, either to use their skills, to force them to be expelled, or to fine them silver, or to fine rice and grain, etc., which were all fined.

After all the people were dealt with, it was already dusk. On the square, the smell of blood was soaring into the sky, and hundreds of people were piled up.

Yang Yi ordered everyone, "It is here that they will make these heads into Jingguan for warnings to the martial arts world, and they will not be removed within ten years!"

The Ming Cult came in unison, and Yan Yuan, the leader of the Thick Earth Flag, waved the yellow flag in his hand, and the martial arts people on the scene retreated together. Hundreds of Thick Earth Flags in yellow clothes came to the square and carried the bodies in the field into a small cart. Several soldiers behind them waved shovels in their hands, buried the blood in the field one by one. The cart pulled back and forth several times, and the square became clean again, and only a bunch of people in the corner emitted blood energy soaring into the sky.

The monks surviving Shaolin Temple kept their Buddha's name talking, and they were all frightened by the murder today.

Yang Xiao and Fan Yao walked into the scene, and were about to tell the rules of the Mingjiao on the spot, suddenly he went to the Mahjong at the foot of the mountain to report: "A large number of Tartar soldiers and horses were found thirty miles away, and they were surrounding this place!"

After the two reported the matter to Yang Yi, Yang Yi smiled and said, "It's okay, it's going to be dark at this time. The Tartars will never attack Songshan at night. Tell Wudang, Kongtong, and Emei sects, let them prepare and accompany me to attack the enemy camp at night."

Yang Xiao asked, "Master, the Tartars have at least tens of thousands of soldiers. Do we have a way to win?"

Yang Yi said: "One thing is needed to turn the people killed by the Tartars on their backs, but this thing is extremely difficult to obtain!"

Zhou Dian was the most curious and asked, "Master, what is it?"
Chapter completed!
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