I, a generation of sword demons, seek defeat alone

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky!

It instantly shocked everyone.

Not only Zhou Tong was stunned, but Wu Changfeng and others also changed their faces.

Even this matter was beyond Di Yu's expectations.

What is Li Mengqing doing? Doesn't he know what kind of consequences will be caused by saying those words?

This matter will not only affect Zhou Dong, but will also implicate the Vulture Palace and Xuzhu.

And he himself is the son of Xuzhu.

"Brother......

" Li Mengzhu didn't expect that after a "brother", he stared at Li Mengqing's face suspiciously, wanting to find out the answer.

Li Mengqing's face did not change, and he sighed: "My father's life is bright and fair, I am the son of his old man, and I will not cheat for personal gain." It's not black and white, you must make it clear!"

As soon as these words came out, they instantly hit people's hearts.

Most people admired Li Mengqing.

The Tianshan Vulture Palace, since Xuzhuzi took over as the palace master, is worthy of being a model of righteousness.

While everyone was shocked, Lu Zhang looked sideways at Zhou Dong: "Master Zhou, what else do you have to say?"

Zhou Dong was speechless for a while.

Only the apprentice Yue Fei stretched out his little hand, grabbed his palm, and passed on the slightest residual warmth.

"Hehe, the martial arts of ordinary people, full of jokes! Known as the number one gang in the world, a handful of people died, and they didn't say anything about it, and they kept deducting basins on their heads

, which was funny and funny!" The voice was strange and witty, as if coming from the ranks of Jianghu characters.

The people in the rivers and lakes who eat melons look left and right, and they don't know who it is.

Only Di Yu laughed in his heart, and he heard that the voice was the strange Taoist Zhang Xubai.

The

evil king Yuncheng once said that this person was his junior brother, so it can be seen that both of them came from the wrong way.

On the field, Zhou Tong's face turned from red to white, he suddenly stomped his feet, and said loudly: "The killing of Elder Chen and several beggar brothers has nothing to do with me, Zhou, I only want to say one thing!" "

That set of 'Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon', except for Master Xuzhuzi, only I can use it." It's just that I will find out who did the poison.

"I don't want to do this beggar gang leader! Please ask the beggar gang elders and helmsmen to choose the meritocracy and magnify the gang! I will definitely give an explanation for today's events!"

After speaking, he held the bamboo stick in his hand and pinched it vigorously.

With a snap, the bamboo stick shattered, revealing a green cane inside.

"Dog sticks!"

exclaimed in unison the beggar gang disciples present.

Many young disciples have never seen this thing since they joined the Beggar Gang.

The "Dog Stick" is a token of the beggar gang leader.

Zhou Tong touched the dog beating stick a few times, suddenly threw it back, laughed, and strode out of the forest.

"Master!" Yue Fei was stunned, and then chased after him.

"Zhou Dong!" Wu Changfeng chased a few steps, stretched his arm forward, but still stopped.

With a clatter, he flew to the campfire and stuck straight on the dirt floor next to him.

In the blazing firelight, there was a bright luster.

Di Yu swept his eyes coldly and found that there were many people in the queue of beggar gang disciples who showed greedy eyes.

Sneered in my heart.

The desires in human nature are the same everywhere. The same is true of the upright sect!

Things are changing so quickly that many people have not come to their senses.

Some of the neutral beggar gang disciples, looking at the good days of their gang, but experiencing a tragic change, all shook their heads and sighed.

"Elder Lu, Elder Wu, now that Lord Zhou is gone, what should we do?"

an eight-bag helmsman asked loudly.

Lu Zhang didn't seem to expect things to come to this point, and couldn't help but look at Wu Changfeng.

Wu Changfeng closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Zhou Dong's gang leader is not doing it, and the beggar gang can't do without a gang leader! Twenty years, this gang has no leader, and the situation is getting worse, it is better to take advantage of this public election of a gang leader, everyone said

right?"

This voice appeared just now, and others didn't pay much attention to it, but Di Yu remembered it clearly.

This guy is also a yin pen depending on the situation, otherwise how can he disguise himself as a beggar disciple and make a lot of nonsense.

Di Yu remembered that when he left Chapeng, he said that he was going to complete the task of the sect.

What is the task

of the sect? Is it just to stir up civil strife among the beggars?

Thinking of this, Di Yu's heart sank.

"Yes, the beggar gang can't do without the helper, we rushed all the way here to gather, for what? Isn't it just to elect the helper?"

"Yes, the promotion of the helper is expected by all, please ask the two elders to be the master, don't shirk!" "

The disciples of the Beggar Gang are distributed all over the country, and if there is no helper to preside over the major affairs of the gang, we will split!" The major

rudders of the Beggar Gang, the disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect and the Pure Clothes Sect, expressed their opinions one after another.

Even Hu Weiwei, the eight-bag elder who was able to move just now, shouted with all his might: "The public election gang leader ......

" Lu Zhang looked around, his eyes flickered, and said to Wu Changfeng: "Brother Wu, among the nine bags of elders, only you, me, and Brother Chen are left." It's a pity that Brother Chen was killed by a traitor, and now only you and I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Changfeng suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled.

Lu Zhang couldn't help but be stunned and didn't say anything.

Wu Changfeng laughed so hard that everyone was surprised, and some even thought that Wu Changfeng had been hit and went crazy!

Tears flowed from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.

"The old man stayed in the beggar gang for decades, lived to be seventy years old, and experienced two tragic changes. Once is the Xiao gang leader, and once is Zhou Tong, hahaha......"

"Back then, the Xiao gang leader was wronged by the gang, so he threw off the beggar gang's 'dog stick' and walked away. Now that the tragedy is repeated, it is still the same person and the same thing, but the face has changed ......

" "Wang Jiantong Wang Gang Leader, Xiao Feng Xiao Gang Leader, and the ancestors of the Beggar Gang, you have spirits in the sky, take a good look! What has become of today's Beggar Gang!!" "Can today's Beggar

Gang regain the prestige of the No. 1 Gang?......"

Wu Changfeng knelt down in the dust as he spoke, and fell to the ground and wept bitterly.

The beggar disciples at the scene were shocked when they heard Wu Changfeng's tragic cry.

Lu Zhang wiped the corners of his eyes and called softly: "Brother Wu......"

Suddenly, Wu Changfeng stood up and slapped his palms towards the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

This was very sudden.

Lu Zhang was the closest, and he hurriedly went to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late.

Wu Changfeng's brain burst on the spot and he died of exhaustion.

Lu Zhang hugged his corpse and couldn't help but cry bitterly: "Brother Wu, why are you doing this!"

The elders and helmsmen of the beggar gang hurriedly rushed to the front and surrounded Wu Changfeng.

Those older disciples who knew Wu Changfeng also fell to their knees in unison, shouting "Elder Wu" in unison.

For a time, in the camphor forest, the sound of wailing and weeping resounded.

Suddenly.

I don't know whom, with a whoosh, released a firework.

The thing shot into the air, exploded into thousands of sparks, and flew down in dots.

Di Yu glanced at it and secretly said that it was not good.

In the previous life, there were such scenes in many martial arts dramas, and that thing was a kind of code.

Generally, an ambush is set up in advance, and then a code is sent to the accomplices.

Really.

After the fireworks, the whole land roared, as if thousands of troops were killing ...... from all directions