Chapter 8 Party

The top of Yangshan Mountain.

At this time, many wooden sheds were built on the originally flat ground. Although the style is simple, the workmanship is fine, surrounding the platform at the top of the mountain, which not only provides seats for the gangs of various sects and gives them enough space for each other.

Since Ren Xu stepped on the top of the mountain, he felt the gaze from the front. Among them, he came to Yuhuangmen and sat on the largest table in the middle of the watch platform. Elder Xue looked at Ren Xu with a smile, and next to her, there were several young women sitting there. Ren Xu thought that he might be a young disciple of Yuhuangmen. .

In addition to Yuhuangmen, there are also many people looking at Ren Xu. These Ren Xu don't know him. Among them, big power gangs such as Huafeng Club and Iron Palm Gang are carefully observing him.

And in a slightly remote corner, the son of the overlord Yang Zhongfa is also looking at Ren Xu.

"Taishangbang, to--!"

"Money will, to--!"

Two consecutive shouts, Ren Xu and Duan Zhenghe finally entered the market. Duan Zhenghe was the master of the money club. Naturally, Ren Xu's identity was different. I don't know how many people present greeted him. Even Elder Xue also nodded and said hello. Ren Xu silently took the people of the Taishang Gang to their own position.

"Ead Elder Xue, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that you are still beautiful."

"Oh, Master Duan has been praised."

Duan Zhenghe's position is on the left side of Elder Yuhuangmen Xue. Naturally, they have to say hello when they meet, but it is unknown how much sincerity there is inside.

Ren Xu sat in the corner and looked at the pile of gravel in the middle of the platform. He knew that it was the former "Dangyang". It was said that it contained a trace of charm of the first master of that year. If he could penetrate it, he could take a big step forward. Unfortunately, Ren Xu missed the opportunity to see it, because the road from Dangyang Mountain to the top of the mountain before was It was blocked, but later it was destroyed...

It's not too early for Ren Xu to go up the mountain. The main gangs he should go to have arrived. Yuhuangmen, Huafeng Club, Iron Palm Gang, Money Club, and some powerful but low-key gangs. Everyone sat like this until the three poles in the sun.

Seeing that the people in the venue had gathered, and the gangs that should come were all present. At this time, there was a noise under the mountain road. The money would help the master Duan Zheng frown. The representative of Huafenghui this time, the woman in purple, who had never done anything, also frowned, but the two saw Yuhuang. Elder Men Xue's smiling face made no sound.

The noise came one after another, but it soon calmed down.

"Doumen, Elder Qiu has arrived--!"

The announcer shouted, and the whole audience was stunned. Everyone turned their eyes to the end of the mountain road, that is, the exit of the platform. A man in a gray cloak and white brocade came up. Although there was only one person, he was magnificent, and on the side of his cloak, a brocade belt floated with the wind. Yang, there is a fighting word embroidered on it!

This is the second time that Ren Xu has seen the real power figures of the seven sects. The seven sects are all long history and powerful, but they do not refer to one sect. For example, Doumen is divided into at least a dozen inheritances below Doumen, and only the most powerful vein can represent Doumen.

Today's representative of Doumen is the Shenwu Sect in Nanshenzhou, and this man is the deputy patriarch of Shenwu Sect and the elder of Doumen, Zhou Ming.

Yuhuangmen is a vein of Doumen, and it is quite a significant vein. Now the elders represented by Doumen are invited to the Dangyang Heroes Association to remind everyone not to care about the horror of Tiangangmen and forget the strength of the seven sects.

"Hmm?"

As soon as Zhou Ming entered the scene, he felt several hot eyes resting on him. Zhou Ming knew very well that it was a warlike look. He looked around for a week and found someone who dared to look at him like this.

It's amazing to help people!

Ren Xu, Baili Changkong and Lu Yun are all full of fighting spirit, but Li Yang and Bai Qiaoqiao don't care much.

"It's actually..."

It's just that Zhou Ming is a famous figure after all. He just glanced at these young people. Originally, he didn't care much, but suddenly saw the seven knives sitting behind Ren Xu and others! He couldn't help but be surprised, but he couldn't stand like this all the time, so he turned around and walked to the observation platform where Yuhuangmen was located.

"Brother."

"Sister."

Elder Xue just nodded slightly to Zhou Ming, who belongs to Doumen, that is, the generation of brothers and sisters. When Zhou Ming dominated China, Elder Xue had just made his debut. However, Zhou Ming entered alone, and the atmosphere of the whole audience immediately became different. It turned out that some sect gangs still had other thoughts, but now they are all quiet.

"We are really surprised when Elder Zhou comes in front of us."

After all, Duan Zhenghe had rich experience and immediately adjusted his inner complexity. After turning his face to answer Zhou Ming, the woman of Huafeng Club looked a little inferior, but the owner of Huafeng Club did not come in person, which itself represented a certain meaning of Huafeng Club.

And the Iron Palm Gang, a local big gang, just chose to watch quietly.

"Master Duan is well, and your gang is getting stronger and stronger now."

Zhou Ming Dynasty Duan Zheng bowed his hand and laughed as well.

Several big figures here are in the shabby, but the rest can only wait quietly. No one dares to speak out first. The original Yang Qunying's alliance has become a little childish at this moment, and Zhou Ming doesn't seem to care much. Elder Xue even sat aside and drank tea.

"I heard that money and Huafeng will have an alliance with the gate that day?"

The seemingly harmonious atmosphere was suddenly broken by a sentence. When Zhou Ming said this, his eyes flashed and his tone turned out to be a little cold. Although he was still smiling, everyone could feel the hidden power in him! It seems that a sleeping lion suddenly opened its eyes!

Duan Zhenghe's face suddenly solidified, and several people behind him also became nervous. On the other side, the woman of Huafenghui reached out and pressed the sword, but Zhou Ming just looked sideways, and the woman's movements froze...

"The drama is finally about to begin."

The fat monk said with a smile, and the seven-knife condemnation was always expressionless, but Ren Xu kept speculating about Zhou Ming's strength in his heart. The power alone was so strong that he really couldn't figure out how strong Zhou Ming's real strength was.

In his heart, it is difficult to compare only the iron-faced Sanlang of Tiankangmen. Both of them are the kind of people who can't see their real strength, but Yin Sanlang is obviously deeper and more restrained.

The originally scattered atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense, and many people focused their attention on the upper part of the center, depending on how money and Huafeng would act.

And many people in the Sanshan area are also glared at these two gangs. After all, they also guessed who destroyed the stone carving of Dangyang Mountain...

What the three mountains area needs is real unity...