Wanderer of Myriad Worlds Chapter 61: Do not pay or not
Sharoom Yamashita!
The quiet area of the Buddha Gate has become more lively in recent days.
One wave after another wave of forces gathered from all directions towards Shaolin Temple.
The purpose of is to participate in the hero meeting initiated by Shaolin.
Everyone in the rivers and lakes, except for a very few people, are all hustling and bustling. This is a kind of insight and a kind of consultation.
So we often see that when a big event is about to happen on a certain place on the rivers and lakes, there will be a lot of people in the crowd.
And this time, it is not used for the gathering of heroes at Juxianzhuang.
No matter whether it is from the initiator or the person to be dealt with, it cannot be the same.
Although Xue Muhua is slightly thin on the rivers and lakes, it is obviously dwarfed compared with Shaolin, who is in charge of the martial arts world.
Although Qiao Feng was once a beggar gang leader, but now it is just a mouse crossing the street, everyone is calling, and Murong is a well-known martial arts family in the south of the Yangtze River, and his power and influence far exceed the abdicated Qiao Feng. .
On this day, by chance, Fang Qingshan and his party also came to the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.
World martial arts out of Shaolin!
Looking up, Fang Qingshan could not help feeling some emotion.
Shaolin is an indispensable character in martial arts. I thought that when I was still in the end of the Fa era, I learned from various books but never really came. Today is a dream.
"Sister Azhu, did you say the son is here?"
"I don't know, it shouldn't be there yet. If the son arrives, the hero meeting should start, and seeing how these people are not slow, obviously not."
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Just when Azhu Abi talked softly, there was a fighting sound not far away. Although it soon ended, it still aroused the curiosity of Fang Qingshan and others.
Although in the eyes of Fang Qingshan, today's Shaolin is somewhat unworthy of its name, don't say yourself, even a person like Kumomochi can single out the entire Shaolin, but in the eyes of most Jianghu people, Shaolin is still the same as the world. Don't provoke it.
Now, the hero meeting held by Shaolin is about to start. Fang Qingshan would like to know who did not give Shaolin face so much, he started to work under the mountain.
Then a group of people looked at each other, and they all started to walk in the direction of the fighting sound.
came to the front, there are already a lot of people watching the lively, everyone pointing and whispering. From their conversations, Fang Qingshan and others knew that someone had trouble finding beggars.
Although the beggars and Shaolin have the same name in Fang Qingshan’s eyes, one is called the world’s first gang and the other is called the world’s first monastery, but Shaolin still has at least one hidden killer sweeping monk, and the beggar has no Qiao Feng, which is A little more people, no access to the table.
But there are many people, as long as the veil is not lifted, in the eyes of the Jianghu people, the beggars are still famous, and now some people are in trouble to find the beggars. Such a wonderful thing is naturally not to be missed.
"Who is your Excellency? Why is it that my beggars are embarrassed? Do you think my beggars can never be bullied?"
Looking at the four elders of the Beggar Gang, one after another, the leader’s hands didn’t move, but some of the subordinates around them took care of them easily. Elder Xu couldn’t help but sink in his heart, especially beside him Rivers and lakes heroes, if this is not handled well, the name of the gangster I will probably be ruined.
"Who is our family is not important, embarrassing your beggars? A group called Huazi also matches our family?" The leader has a lower jaw, a face like a crown jade, a slightly feminine, but not strange and weird man. It is not cut.
"You..."
This remark, not only the gang members were excited, but also wanted to tear him up, but the other crowds were also in an uproar. Although the gang members are all a group of nicknames, but they still look down upon them.
"What are you, our family only asks you a word, do you guys behind you do not pay?"
Seeing a lot of noise around him, he seemed to be being watched by a monkey. The leading man could not help but snorted, letting out the whole body and sweeping the Quartet, an invisible oppression, all of a sudden, making the scene quiet.
"Pay or not?"
For a time, everyone in the field looked at Elder Xu.
The kid mentioned by the man was just a kid he rescued halfway to Shaolin. It didn’t matter much. It was nothing to surrender, but at the moment it was difficult for him to ride a tiger, because he had already been with the gang The reputation is linked together, and once it is handed over, the reputation of the beggars will eventually be destroyed.
Don’t pay, see if others haven’t gotten hands on their hands, just letting the four elders of the beggars defeat one after another, once the hands are really started, I’m afraid they are really fierce.
At this time, the beggars, including Elder Xu, couldn't help but miss Qiao Feng's existence. If he was there, he wouldn't be embarrassed to think about it, and he refused directly. Everyone could not help but sigh.
"How? Is it so embarrassing?" The leading man is already impatient, "I will give you one last chance~IndoMTL.com~ Count three, if you don't decide, I will do it myself."
"One!"
"Two!"
As the figures spit out from the man’s mouth, the scene was condensed, and many people began to slowly withdraw towards the rear. The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish. They didn’t want to be implicated. Fang Qingshan and his party gave up.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, a buddha sounded, but Xuancheng saw a group of people walking down the mountain.
He was originally a welcoming monk. He is famous for his reputation and strength, or anyone who has received a hero post must greet him personally. After all, the huahua sedan lifts people and they give you Shaolin face, coming from afar , You can't do without it.
I heard that the beggars were here, so Xuancheng took his disciples to meet him personally and walked halfway. Hearing that someone was in conflict with the beggars, he hurried over. This heroic meeting is about Shaolin after all. Face, can't make a mess.
"The donors, coming from afar, it is better to go to Shaolin for a cup of tea, let’s sit down and talk slowly."
looked at the tense scene and Xuancheng, the host, said.
Seeing Xuancheng’s arrival, the beggars couldn’t help but feel relieved, thinking that everything was going well. Others who looked at the lively and not too serious people also lamented. Only Fang Qingshan knew that things were not that simple.
"No need, our family still has something to do. Just hand over the kid and our family will turn around and leave." Sure enough, as soon as Xuan Cheng's words fell, the man didn't give him a face at all and refused straight away.
"Amitabha, can the donor look at the thin side of Shaolin?" Xuan Cheng paused. Although his tone did not change, everyone knew he was not happy.