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409 Wu Hun

No matter what happened before, the Wulin Conference was held vigorously.

Annie also brought a dozen of her disciples to the Emei pie. As the people of Kirinmen, naturally they could not lose the face of Kirinmen.

These disciples were wearing neat uniforms of Kirinmen's martial arts, well-trained, and never walked around the Emei faction. They went wherever Qinchuan went. Qin Chuan didn't tell them to stay in the room.

This kind of quality makes other people marvel at it.

"Well, if only our beggars could have this kind of execution."

Ren Changqing squatted on the ground. While attending the martial arts conference, he did not forget to shake an iron bowl for food.

"Where is the Hanako?"

Some tourists saw Ren Changqing next to him and couldn't help but pout.

+. "Elder Ren, we all ask for food. What kind of execution is it?"

"Nonsense!"

Ren Changqing slaps the little beggar next to him, "Shall we beggars have to be unorganized and undisciplined!"

"Isn't it?"

"Idiot, no wonder it's just for dinner!"

"But elder, aren't you asking for dinner here?"

"Ah, I wipe, you still have reason!"

Ren Changqing slaps and screams.

"But tomorrow is the Wulin Conference, and those guys should almost be here, right?"

"Who? Elder?"

"Is this your first visit to the Wulin Conference?"

"Yeah, elder."

"Well, you don't know. In order to protect the wit of the Wulin Congress, several majorists had appointed a mysterious organization as the supervisor of the assembly to ensure the fairness of the assembly."

"Ah? What organization?"

"Wuhun."

When Ren Changqing said, there was a little fear in his eyes, "That terrible organization ... weird ..."

"Why haven't I heard of this organization!"

"Nonsense, how could you be a little beggar, you have only heard of Wu Hun! Only those of us who have been together for many years know them ... And, if you can't see them, don't see them. These people are really terrible . "

"I really want to meet then!"

The little beggar was full of expectations.

"Why do you see them? You're neurotic!"

"However, elder, you talk about it, who will hopefully win the Wulin Alliance this year. Who will it be?"

Little beggar is like a 100,000 why, keep asking.

"If you ask, the old beggar can tell you."

Ren Changqing said while pulling his toes, "To say that today's martial arts, the strongest person is the old monk of Miao Er. That old guy's Yijinjing has learned the bones! Mommy, even if you have a babies It was nine old beggars tied together, not the old monk's opponent! "

"Nine elders can't beat him? So powerful!"

"That is of course. Do you think the leader of the martial arts is white?"

"It seems that this great monk will still be the leader of the Wulin League this year?"

"No ... he's getting old."

Ren Changqing sighed, "Hey, this man, even if it is a moment of beauty, there will be an old day."

"Hey, the little beggar is also the most afraid of dying, if only there were elixir in this world!"

"Nonsense, where is that ghost!"

Ren Changqing patted him, "Be at ease and be your little crocodile, just as the so-called beggar has been three years, the emperor will not change!"

"That's nice ..."

"Is it owing?"

"No, no, the elder is the wisest! Elder, who can be the leader this year?"

"If you want to say this martial art, except for Miao Erna, the old monk Zuo Xiaolong is the strongest! This year's martial arts lord is a stinky priest."

"But I think that the man named Qin Chuan is also very strong!"

The beggar muttered, "He defeated that abb alone!"

"Haha, boy, you don't understand!"

Ren Changqing laughed, "That Qin Chuan is very powerful, but he can win abb, mostly by chance! His true strength is still far behind!"

"Well, I don't think ... that Qin Chuan is really handsome!"

The beggar muttered again.

"What a handsome guy is a hairy kid, I am not afraid of him, old beggar!"

"Yeah, isn't this senior?"

Just then, a short-haired man in a navy blue arrow sleeve robe came over.

This person is not someone else, it is Qin Chuan.

He was followed by three Kirinmen's disciples, all dressed in the same manner, with the same temperament, and uniform. To outsiders, they are not like warriors, but more like soldiers.

"Ah, Qin, Qin is in charge ..."

When Ren Changqing saw Qin Chuan, he suddenly smiled.

"Predecessor, it's been a long time since I last said goodbye. That predecessor said that he couldn't fight well. How about a fight this time?

"Oh ... Qin head ... What do you think you say. I can't compete with Qin head because of my skill!"

Ren Changqing's feet twitched, who dare to fight with Qin Chuan! This kid is a dark horse, and no one can stop him from moving forward!

"How can this be done? The predecessor is the strongest person in the beggar's gang. If the predecessor says nothing, then who can do it?"

"Haha ... why are we beggars ... not now, but there must be someone who will surpass me in the future."

Ren Changqing said, reaching out and touching the head of the little beggar next to him.

"The qualifications are good."

Qin Chuan's eyes also fell on the little beggar, and he saw that he had a good qualification.

"Willn't I **** someone from the old beggar?"

"how could be."

Qin Chuan smiled. "I never do that good thing."

Then, he bent down and said to the little beggar.

"Little brother, would you like to come with me? If you are my guest, the big fish and the big meat tube are enough."

"Really, really?"

The little beggar drooled immediately, and Ren Changqing sweared.

"Shit boy, don't you say it's not good for you?"

"Yeah, so I'm just asking the little brother for his opinion."

Qin Chuan said with a smile, "Where you want to go, this little brother can choose."

"I still choose to stay with the beggars."

The beggar said brittlely, "As the saying goes, beggars are three years old, and the emperor will not change!"

"Emma, ​​it's my heart to go, that's great! I don't hurt you normally!"

"Good."

Qin Chuan nodded. "Very ambitious. You beggars have accepted a good disciple."

"You **** ..."

Only then did Ren Changqing understand Qin Chuan's intention.

"You ... be careful of Wuhun people."

"Wuhun? What the **** is that?"

Qin Chuan frowned.

"Haha, you'll know by then. The two of us are going to beg elsewhere, you are busy with yours."

Talking, the big one, the small one, and the two hankers are shaking away from the rice bowl.

"What a weird old man."

Qin Chuan said, "There is a gazebo in front. Go and call Annie. I will wait for her there."

"Yes, the head.

The disciple under the door immediately turned away, and Qin Chuan walked into the gazebo. A disciple immediately stepped forward to clean up the snow on the stone bench for Qin Chuan.

"Head, please."

"Ok."

Qin Chuanxin said that this became the master of the door, but it was different. No wonder people say that power is good, and now they can finally understand.

This feeling of being served is really different.

If you are used to it ... I'm afraid you really get the disease you deserve.

"Step aside."

Just then, a man with a pig-face mask stood in the pavilion and said coldly to Qin Chuan.

"Extortion, how dare you speak to us like this!"

The two doormen suddenly became furious, but Qin Chuan stopped them with a wave.

"Listen to him."

Qin Chuan waved his hands and let the two gatekeepers suppress the anger.

"My dear, isn't the tone of the talk too aggressive?"

"This is my place, get away."

The pig-face mask man yelled directly.

"Oh? Are you from the Emei faction? No, Emei factions are all female disciples. Listening to your voice is a man. Could it be that you have had a transsexual operation?

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

"No, no, no, the last thing I like about people is to die, so I never look for death."

"Do you know who I am?"

The pig face man said coldly.

"Then do you know who I am?"

"do not know."

"You don't know who I am, why should I know who you are, neurosis!"

"I think you are really tired!"

The pig-faced man raised his hand, his palm was like ruby, as if burning a flame!

Even if Qin Chuan was sitting there, he could feel the hot energy on the palm!

"It seems to be saying but it's about to start."

Qin Chuan smiled, and then commanded, "Bring the tea and beef, such a snowy scene, naturally appreciate it."

"You are dead to appreciate!"

The pig face man said, "Now is your death!"

Then, he patted Qin Chuan's head with one palm.

Qin Chuan sat still, but raised his left hand and greeted him with one palm.

"boom!"

The crimson flame and the blue and white frost burst out at the same time!

"Icy Palm?"

The pig-faced man was a little surprised, "Why are you doing this Emei?"

"Because I swept across Emei."

Qin Chuan grinned, "Your palm is also amazing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It has such a strong flame power. I said, how long have you been alive? "

"Boy, you're speechless right away!"

The pig-faced man's hand is like a red-hot soldering iron, but Qin Chuan's left palm is as white as jade. Xuanhuo palm and Frozen palm collide. The fierce conflict between fire and ice disturbs the surrounding space.

The little snow that was falling, stopped slowly, and flew around as if spinning!

"..."

The pig-faced man couldn't speak now, but he was shocked.

I got a grass, it was terrible!

The two doormen stood beside and felt this huge energy!

This is the master showdown!

"Pig, you seem to be stuck."

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