Chapter 48 Good hands

The jade tree is in the wind, and the gentleman is like bamboo; the beauty is beautiful and picturesque.

However, now, Mr. Yu can only sit in a wheelchair. Facing this former confidant, although his face is smiling, he is always inadvertently frustrated. Even when Xue Feihong sees Mr. Yu, he can't help but be stunned. The romantic gentleman in those years is now half-maimed.

"I haven't seen you for a long time."

Thousands of words were finally put in his mouth, saying only such a light greeting. Most people in China don't know the story between Mr. Yu and Xue Feihong, and no one will have much accident to explore. Moreover, today's theme is not these flowers and moons.

"Please sit down inside."

Mr. Yu stretched out his hand and wanted to invite Xue Feihong and others to enter the hall. Outside, there was a gathering for some disciples. In the hall, he was the main figure of all forces. Xue Feihong nodded and was about to enter, but suddenly heard a chant behind him:

"The general altar of Doumen, Su Shaoyun."

The sound appeared. At the outer gate of the Taishang Gang General Forum, a young man wearing a black background and a white cloak came in. He breathed gently between his footsteps. The wind moved with people, and there was a faint and extraordinary feeling. However, the people present did not know the young man, but they only listened to the general altar of Doumen. He showed a look of awe.

"What?"

Mr. Yu frowned slightly, as if he hadn't expected anyone to come. Xue Feihong seemed to be the same, but they obviously knew this young man, because this young man was also quite talented in Doumen, but he rarely stepped out of the general altar, so outsiders didn't know him.

"I have seen Elder Xue, Mr. Yu. Today, on behalf of the General Forum of Doumen, congratulations on the establishment of the Taishang Gang and let me bring congratulatory gifts.

The young man walked to Xue Feihong and Mr. Yu and said respectfully, with his long hair hanging down his waist, and his temples were tied with small braids until he was tied into a braid at the back of his head. Although his face was not handsome, he was also handsome. While talking, he untied a bag behind him, revealing a tube of words inside, opened it with a crash, and immediately showed a word: fight! This word is powerful, and the iron- painted silver hooks. Just looking at it, I feel a power coming to my face, and a few strokes actually make people feel heroic.

"Good word!"

Mr. Yu couldn't help shouting.

"Is this word written by the owner of Doumen himself?"

"Exact."

After all, Xue Feihong has a deeper relationship with Doumen and knows more about some things. As soon as he thought about it, he guessed the person who wrote this word. As soon as he said this, it immediately aroused the exclaim of the people outside. Even the leaders of the sects who had already entered the hall sighed and sighed that this was too wide network.

"Hahaha, it is worthy of being the master of the holy land of martial arts."

When everyone was attracted by the character, there was another laughter outside, but it was Jing Shouzheng and Li Mingtang of the Ceweifu. When the two came, the atmosphere suddenly changed again, just because these two people were from the imperial court of the government, Ceweifu, and there were many exchanges with various factions in Shenzhou, and everyone had mixed reputations. It's all complicated.

"Tiangmen has arrived!"

Jing Shouzheng and Li Mingtang of the Cewei Mansion walked halfway, and said again. This time, it was like a drop of water into boiling oil, which suddenly aroused the whole audience. For a moment, everyone turned their attention, and even the people in the hall came out. Among them, there was Duan Zhenghe, who had a money meeting. The old fox looked outside, and his eyes were slightly I narrowed slightly and didn't know what I was paying attention to.

Jing Shouzheng smiled bitterly. In this case, he could not leave or retreat. Fortunately, Bai Qiaoqiao also came out and quickly led the two to the side. At this time, the representative of Tianguangmen also came to the people. It was Zhao Pingting, followed by wolf teeth. Zhao Pingting dressed as usual and did not show glory. On the contrary, the wolf teeth had a cold expression and held a thunder eagle.

God soldier!

There are only ten divine soldiers in the whole mainland of China!

The wolf's teeth were caught in their hands and showed them generously, which was an absolute deterrent. Tianangmen suddenly left a horrible seed in everyone's hearts. These people didn't know that Tianganmen had collected several magic soldiers, but it was the first time they had really seen them, and they were still held out so arrogantly.

Zhao Pingting glanced around and noticed some unusual masters hidden in it. These people's breath was scattered in an instant, which made her catch a clue. Originally, according to Zhao Pingting's quasi-first-class master, it was impossible to find, but she had magic soldiers in all directions. This demon Under the cultivation of special skills, after the fierce battle with Ren Xu that night, Zhao Pingting understood a lot of content, which made him quietly detect those people, but it was only a vague perception. It was impossible to find who it was directly.

"Tiang..."

Zhao Pingting stopped 50 steps before Mr. Yu and others and was opening her mouth, but suddenly a roar interrupted her words from behind the hall. Then a wind rolled up, the clouds in the sky rotated, and a shadow arrow shot out. Zhao Pingting's wolf teeth behind her cooled her eyes, and the thunder eagle in her hand was about to come out. The hand was stopped by Zhao Pingting!

Bum!

The slate ground shook, and the wind blew Zhao Pingting's long hair back. A man with extraordinary momentum stood in front of her with a straight waist and clenching his fist.

It's Ren Xu!

The appearance of the Taishang gang leader immediately attracted the attention of all the people with intentions. For a moment, I don't know how many eyes looked at this young man. Some people who did not believe in rumors were also intimidated by Ren Xu's prestige at this moment.

"You're fine."

Ren Xu said to Zhao Pingting. As long as you have heard the rumors of the rain battle that night, they all know that he was talking about the other party's means and almost survived. Everyone wants to know how the Taishang Gang, who is the representative of the Sanshan League, will treat Tiangangmen, the other hegemon of the other side of South China.

Mu Xiuning, who was behind Xue Feihong, looked at Ren Xu with the same complicated eyes. Since she went back, she understood the experience of the battle of Dangyang. She thought she could catch up with Ren Xu, but she didn't expect that Ren Xu seemed to have made progress again at this time.

"Sister, is this the person?"

Next to Mu Xiuning, the arrogant woman said, there was nothing in her eyes at this moment, full of disbelief, but her expression was still cold, as if nothing touched.

"Yes, sister, he is Ren Xu."

Mu Xiuning replied, as if a sister was answering her sister's question. The woman got a reply, her eyes were even more complicated, and her lips were slightly open, but she still didn't open her mouth in the end. Xue Feihong naturally felt the thoughts of the two female disciples behind her, but she did not make a sound.

And Su Shaoyun, who had been standing next to him, smiled excitedly, and his eyes were full of fanatical fighting spirit. This appearance fell into Mr. Yu's eyes, which made him smile bitterly. He knew that Su Shaoyun was also a militant in the general altar of Doumen, claiming that he would not fight for three days. , humanitarian chaos, is a person who is troubled by all the people in the general altar of Doumen. A large part of the reason why he was sent out this time may be because the people in the general altar of Doumen want to be quiet...

"It's worthy of being the master of the Taishang Gang, the heir of the boxing god, how can he recover so quickly?"

When Zhao Pingting saw that Ren Xu in front of her, whether it was essence, spirit or spirit, he remained in an excellent state, she knew that even if the other party's injury did not heal that night, it would be better. This made Zhao Pingting's heart fluctuate. You know, that night almost beat Ren Xu to death on the spot, just a little In a blink of an eye, this man will be alive again, and his understanding of martial arts must have gone further.

Zhao Pingting felt the real horror of Ren Xu for the first time.

But her words also caused everyone present to take a breath...