That night owl said coldly: "Boy, do you mean that I stole your posts? In front of Shaolin Master Wuneng and other heroes, you slandered and framed me like this. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

Feng Jiuxiao could feel the murderous aura even from one floor away!

At this time, I heard a few more footsteps climbing from the first floor to the second floor. As soon as the footsteps entered the lobby on the second floor, they stopped abruptly. One of the people actually said "Huh" and then said in surprise: "Oh no! It's unexpected.

So many people?" Master Wu Neng asked angrily: "Who are you waiting for? Why are you here?" Seemingly frightened by the master's momentum, one of them said: "I was surprised to hear that General Wei's widow was passing by here, so I came here to escort her."

Wu Neng said: "So you came here uninvited?" The newcomer muttered for a long time and said: "Everyone like me in the martial arts world has the same hatred of the enemy. General Wei is loyal and courageous, and sacrificed his life for the country. We, the chivalrous generation,

You should do your best to comfort the general’s spirit in heaven!”

The night owl's voice said: "Get out!"

"Who are you? You are so arrogant!" The newcomers shouted angrily, and one of them seemed to have drawn a weapon! What people in the world care about most is face!

The night owl said in a light voice: "I, Liaodong Haidongqing." Although the voice was soft, it still sounded like the night owl's mournful cry.

"What?" Several people couldn't help but exclaimed, their voices trembling!

Then I heard the sound of hurried footsteps running out. Several people actually got out! The five characters "Liaodong Haidongqing" seemed to have magical power, which made people feel scared. People in the world care more about those who understand current affairs.

For Junjie!

Feng Jiuxiao thought to herself: I didn't expect him to come!

I only heard Wu Neng say: "Is the donor from Lingxiao City?"

The man who calls himself Hai Dongqing said: "Exactly."

Wu Neng said: "Did the donor receive the post himself or..."

Hai Dongqing's voice was like that of a night owl, and he said: "Of course it is the post received by Mr. Yan. Has the master forgotten who is the master of Lingxiao City?"

Wu Neng can no longer speak.

Zeng Yong asked softly: "Uncle, I heard that Haidongqing is a kind of raptor, known as the king of eagles, originating from Liaodong. And this person is also called Haidongqing, it seems that it should be his nickname." Zuo

The sideman said in a low voice: "I have heard of this man. It is said that this man was a one-legged thief ten years ago. He has always been a loner, ruthless and murderous, but somehow he became the subordinate of Young Master Yan of Lingxiao City.

Another Paigu guy continued: "The four martial arts masters are very wealthy and powerful. Among them, Mr. Yan from Lingxiao City is known as having three thousand followers. The most famous ones are the Double Eagle, Four Tigers and Twelve Wolves. Haidongqing and Blue-Eyed Golden Eagle."

Even the two eagles, both joined Master Yan ten years ago." Feng Jiuxiao said: "I didn't expect the two eldest brothers to know so many secrets of the world." In fact, Mr. Qi Xiaohou told him some things about Master Yan,

Since we have the same name, we naturally need to know something about each other. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles! Feng Jiuxiao once lamented that Mr. Qi Xiaohou was plotted and lost all his skills just because of a hundred secrets!

The Paigu man said modestly: "We welcome and drop off people all day long. We have relatively many friends from all over the world. It is normal to know a little anecdotes about the world." Zeng Yong said: "Then what do you think these people are here to do? General Wei.

Who is it again? Paigu Guy shook his head and said: "What are you doing here, but I don't know." Feng Jiuxiao said: "I dare not say the purpose of coming to this gathering, but I know who this General Wei is!"

"who?"

"There is only one general named Wei in the entire imperial court, and the guard who protects him doesn't even have the grain girl Wei. So it can only be General Wei Qingyun!"

"General Wei, who has been with us for generations and has a family full of heroes?"

"good!"

"It seems that General Wei has died for his country!"

"Yes, a real man should die on the battlefield and be shrouded in horse leather to return to the battlefield for infinite glory!"

“I wonder what’s going on with Mrs. Wei’s hero post?”

"Let's see and then talk."

The few people said no more and began to taste the dishes that were served one after another. Hunan cuisine is mainly spicy, and after a while, several people started to sweat profusely.

Downstairs, Hai Dongqing began to continue to attack the Kongtong sect, "Young heroes, for the sake of Master Xie, I won't do anything difficult for you. As long as everyone kneels down and kowtows to me to apologize, the matter will be wiped out."

I heard a snap, I thought it was someone slapping the table. Then there was a clang sound, and the long swords were unsheathed. One of the Kongtong disciples shouted angrily: "This is too much!"

Haidong Qing said: "Okay! Okay! It is indeed the style of a famous sect. You can frame others casually without evidence. You know you are wrong but you are not even willing to say sorry. Once you are at a loss for words, you want to use force to solve the problem."

.It is indeed a young hero! Master Wu Neng, what do you think I should do?"

Wu Neng said: "Donors, please be patient. Young knights from Kongtong, please forgive me for talking too much. You have something to say. Being so impulsive will not only not help the matter, but will intensify conflicts. I would like to express my gratitude to the master here."

They won’t draw their swords easily. Besides, Hai Don, you can be considered their senior. It’s normal for young people to be ignorant. As long as they apologize, let’s forget about it. In front of all the heroes, how about we end this matter?”

Before Hai Dongqing could speak, a Kongtong disciple loudly said: "Master, you don't know something. I, Kongtong disciple Xingxia Jianghu, can't bear to see those who use the strong to bully the weak and oppress good people! Especially people like Lingxiao City.

, is a waste of human life, and acts wantonly, not to mention such despicable things as stealing and exchanging pillars are countless!" In his words, Lingxiao City is simply a street rat that does all kinds of evil, and everyone should be beaten up.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other. Feng Jiuxiao said: "This stupid young man is going to be in trouble now?"

There was a sound of clothes fluttering in the wind, followed by several screams. Wu Neng shouted: "Stop!" Zeng Yong said: "I'll go take a look!" After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs. Zeng Hai sighed and said

He got up and went downstairs. He wanted to bring Zeng Yong safely back to Tianying Fort in Huizhou, otherwise his elder brother would not be able to explain it to him. When Feng Jiuxiao saw that both of them had gone downstairs, he had no choice but to follow him downstairs. However, the two Paigu guys still lowered their heads to eat, and they

There are rules for teaching.

The three of them stood at the stairwell of the second floor and could see most of the corners inside.

I saw that a table against the south wall had been broken into pieces. Two young men fell to the ground, and two young men leaned against the wall. All four of them were wearing the same clothes. They must be the Kongtong disciples. One old man with white eyebrows

The monk stood in front of them, seemingly blocking a slender middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was dressed as a Confucian scholar, with eyebrows like swords and eyes like stars. He stood proudly with his hands on his back! Could this be the man with a mouth that looks like a midnight owl?

Ming's Haidongqing?

When the three people appeared at the entrance of the stairs, many people inside also noticed them, but everyone quickly turned their attention to Hai Dongqing and others. Everyone thought that these were just three spectators and there was nothing worthy of attention.

The Confucian scholar is indeed Hai Dongqing. When he speaks, he sounds like a midnight owl. If you close your eyes and listen to him speak, it will be really creepy! Hai Dongqing said: "Master is merciful. For the sake of Master's face, let's let it go!"

A Kongtong disciple who was leaning against the wall covered his chest with his hands, his face was pale, and he suddenly said: "You said forget it? If you hurt my fellow disciple at will, this matter will never end!"

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but frowned. How dare such an inexperienced disciple be allowed to travel around the world? Did Master Xie take the wrong medicine? Or is this disciple a fake and doesn't understand the world at all? It's simply

He is always looking for death! Master Wu Neng turned around and looked at the Kongtong disciple, and then at Hai Dongqing. Without saying a word, he went straight back to his seat and sat down. He took off the Bodhi beads from his wrist, closed his eyes and began to recite the Heart Sutra silently.

.

Hai Dongqing slowly walked towards the four of them. The two on the ground were seriously injured and had no fighting power. Let's deal with the foul-mouthed and tough-mouthed Kongtong hero first! Hai Dongqing had a murderous intention in his heart, and he spoke from a distance.

Slash with your palm! The force of your palm is like overwhelming mountains and seas!

The Kongtong disciple was not afraid, and he faced the difficulty and raised his palm to block it. Unfortunately, he was like a mantis using his arms as a chariot. How could he withstand Haidongqing's powerful blow? He was instantly knocked upside down like a kite with its string cut off.

A mouthful of blood spurted far away on the wall! Then it collapsed to the ground like mud.

Feng Jiuxiao frowned and thought to herself: This is simply asking for death! Are they not afraid of death at all?

Hai Dongqing said: "In those days, Mr. Guo Er used an ancient sword with pine patterns to challenge the seven major mountain villages in Taihang Mountains. He was so heroic. But now, his descendants are a group of silver-like wax spear heads, and they don't even have the chance to use the sword.

, bad, too bad, hahahaha..." It's okay if you don't smile, but it's even more creepy if you smile!

Hai Dongqing looked at the only Kongtong disciple among the four who was still leaning against the wall and said: "I ask you again, if you kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, I will spare your life!"

The Kongtong disciple's chest rose and fell, as if he was struggling in his heart, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. After a long time, he said resolutely: "I, the Kongtong disciple, have always been upright and upright. Mrs. Wei did send a hero's note to Lingxiao City, but it was written to Yan

Miss Yan’s! Although your post is not ours, what you stole is Miss Yan’s!”

Hai Dongqing's pupils shrank and he scolded: "Are you looking for death?" He struck through the air with another palm.

Although this palm was more than five feet apart, with the power of his palm, it shattered the internal organs of Kongtong disciples effortlessly.

Everyone saw the sudden change, and it was too late to stop it. Master Wu Neng regretted it when he heard that Hai Dongqing had come under the false name. He thought that he shouldn't trust Hai Dongqing so easily, but why didn't the fourth son of Kongtong tell him earlier?

? His life was in vain! After Hai Dongqing's palm struck out, Wu Neng was unable to take action to stop him, so he could only watch the Kongtong disciple die.

Kongtong's disciples had long expected to die, but they didn't dodge or dodge, their eyes were wide open, and they looked at death as if they were home!

Suddenly, a blur appeared in front of his eyes, and a green shadow stood in front of him as fast as a ghost. The man in Tsing Yi protected his chest with both palms, and was about to receive Hai Dongqing's overwhelming palm. Unexpectedly, something flew in front of him like lightning and blocked it at the same time.

In front of him, there was a bang, and the object was blown into powder by the wind of the fist!
Chapter completed!