The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

Chiba Temple, all heroes gathered.

The various sects went up the mountain together, with more than thirty sect masters and all the strong men, there were hundreds of people,
The momentum is like a rainbow.

Moreover, everyone went up the mountain with weapons, and if they disagreed with each other, they would draw their swords to face each other.

Daoist Ling Feng, the lord, has spoken, and today there is a showdown, to seek justice for the more than 200 people who died unjustly in the Tang Sect.

So everyone's complexion is not good, looking murderous.

No matter how powerful the Nine Clans are, they would not dare to be enemies of the world's martial arts.

This will cause public outrage.

When everyone stepped into the hall, Daoist Ling Feng took the lead.

Seeing the presence of Cheng Lao and others, he couldn't help but sneered, "Qianye Temple is indeed merciful, and just told us well, to work together and crusade against the Nine Clans."

"Turn around and flirt with the Nine Clans. You guys are fake compassion, really cruel."

"Yes, they are making a killing."

Someone immediately agreed.

"Could it be that no one can control the grievances of the Tang Sect?"

"Since the merciful Qianye Temple doesn't care, then we will take care of it ourselves."

Daoist Ling Feng said sternly, "As the leader of the martial arts alliance, I am here to seek justice for them."

"I believe that the spirits of so many heroes of the Tang Sect will stand in our righteous position."

Behind them, the crowd shouted,
"Ask for justice, ask for justice!"

"Abolish the Nine Races, Equality from Life!"

……

Cheng Lao and the others frowned, they really took themselves seriously.

He glanced at Daoist Ling Feng, who waved his hand, and the shouting behind him stopped instantly.

It really is so majestic!

Cheng Lao stood up and faced the crowd, "Who will come out and tell me, why should the Nine Clans be abolished?"

Daoist Ling Feng's eyes were sharp, "Cheng Lao, I know that your clan is the guardian god of Emperor Wu, and you will live and die with the nine clans."

"But this is an internal matter of your Nine Clans, and we don't interfere. But why did the Nine Clans kill innocent people indiscriminately? Killed all the more than two hundred people from the Tang Sect?"

"Is it just because Tang Sect's so-called disrespecting the king's law and not listening to the call of Emperor Wu?"

"Destroy the door and stand up?"

"If this is the case, wouldn't all our sects end up the same as the Tang Sect?"

Before Ling Fengdao could finish his long talk, Chen Bin said angrily, "Fuck you, what evidence do you have to prove that the Nine Races did it? Who knows if you are sneaking behind your back and blaming others."

Daoist Ling Feng frowned, "Wu rule the world, the emperor comes in person, kill one to warn others, Tang Sect is a warning! Can't you explain something?"

"Yes, killing someone and warning the world of martial arts, so arrogant and arrogant, isn't it the work of the Nine Clans?"

"You clearly want to establish your prestige and return to the prestige you once had over 2000 years ago."

The head of the Qingcheng faction accepted the words and said loudly.

"That's right! For so many years, the Nine Clans have been in decline, and they just want to take this opportunity to establish their prestige. Do you really think that you are the Emperor Wu? Damn!"

Head Qiu, the secretary-general, has played a role again.

"Yes, why are you not an emperor? If others don't support you, why do you call yourself an emperor?"

Some people from all walks of life stood up and spoke out.

"Yes, we want a respectable, fair, just and selfless person to be elected as the real Emperor Wu."

Cheng Laohan frowned, "How could Emperor Wu be insulted by you petty people?"

"May I ask, for thousands of years, who has shouldered the important task of carrying Donghua's survival?"

"Is it your Tai Chi sect? Or his Qingcheng sect? Or your Five Sacred Sword sect?"

Cheng Lao said angrily, "How many strong men of the Nine Clans have sacrificed for the rise and fall of Donghua? What about you, sitting back and enjoying the benefits, but instead slandering and smearing the Nine Clans, what is your intention?"

Ling Feng said in a long way, "This time is now, what time is it now? Is it still necessary for the son to inherit the father's career? The country that the previous generation has built, must be left to the next generation?"

"Now is the era of democracy, don't use past achievements to cover up your present."

Cheng Lao said angrily, "Then what are you going to do?"

Daoist Ling Feng sneered, "Since you dare to call yourself Emperor Wu, then respect martial arts. Whoever has the highest martial arts is the Emperor Wu."

Cheng Lao stared, "It's up to you? I'm shit!"

Daoist Ling Feng laughed, "Today the world of martial arts is gathered, I'm afraid you can't let it go!"

"Leaving aside the matter of Emperor Wu, even if the Tang Sect was slaughtered, you wouldn't be able to escape the responsibility?"

"So today, the Nine Clans must withdraw from the ancient martial world and give up the land of the Dragon Vein of the Imperial Tomb."

Sure enough, their ultimate goal was to come to the land of the dragon veins, which was something that the old beggars had already figured out.

Whoever owns the land of dragon veins will be able to prosper for generations to come.

But this land of dragon veins was found by Emperor Wu's lineage.

It was built by Emperor Wu's lineage without hesitation, and it is the ancestral grave of Emperor Wu's lineage.

Who will give up their ancestral graves?
In order to achieve their goals, these people actually came up with the idea of ​​ancestral graves.

It's just a big joke.

Cheng Lao was furious, "It's up to you?"

"It's enough to have us!"

Daoist Ling Feng said proudly.

That being the case, what a fart!

Let's fight!

The drunkard came out and said angrily, "I will fight you on behalf of the Nine Clans, who dares to come out and die?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Someone laughed loudly, "An abandoned son of the Qin family deserves to be called a member of the nine clans. Have you forgotten how the Qin family in the capital of heaven perished?"

The alcoholic said with a dark face, "This is my own business, so let him talk nonsense!"

"That's good, let all of you nine clans die convinced today!"

Daoist Ling Feng shouted, "Whoever dares to fight, kill this kid for me, and frustrate their spirit!"

"I will fight!"

An unknown Kunlun faction expert jumped out from behind.

This is a young man in his thirties with an arrogant face.

It is said that he is a young and powerful member of the Kunlun School.

Just him?

Do you also deserve to do it yourself?
The alcoholic was a little disdainful.

Seeing this, Chen Bin stepped forward, "Let me fight a small character like him!"

Forehead?
Everyone was stunned, Chen Buyi's son doesn't know martial arts at all.

Is he looking for death?
So the young strongman of the Kunlun Sect sneered disdainfully, "There are really people rushing to die!"

He despised Chen Bin, "Boy, it's not that I look down on you, just like you, I can give you three tricks with my eyes closed!"

Chen Bin said angrily, "You are awesome, you have talent."

"Since I was born, no one has dared to compete so well."

"Within three moves, your life will be taken."

I go!

I can really blow.

People who knew Chen Bin all sweated secretly, he didn't know martial arts at all.

Besides bragging and picking up girls, I really can't think of what else he can do?
Chen Buyi chanted beside him, "Amitabha!"

Life and death are predestined, wealth and honor are in the sky, let everything be resigned to fate!

Shen Tianlong said anxiously, "Chen Bin, don't mess around!"

Chen Bin said awe-inspiringly, "As a member of the Nine Clans, what's wrong with coming out to take the lead?"

"Anyway, today either we die or they die, what does it matter who comes first?"

"Hahaha--"

It turned out that this kid really wanted to die!

it is good!
Then I will fulfill you!

The young and strong man of the Kunlun faction said arrogantly, "Let's get started, I mean what I say, and I'll let you do three tricks with your eyes closed!"

Chen Bin did not show any weakness, "You said it!"

Seeing the other party close his eyes, he quickly pulled out his gun, bang bang bang——

Three shots in a row.

Forehead?Isn't it a contest?
Chen Bin moved so fast that many people did not expect him to shoot suddenly.

The young strongman of the Kunlun School probably never dreamed that he would die so aggrieved.

Three bullets pierced his heart, and streams of blood came out.

I saw him staring, "You—"

thump--

Fall down heavily, pawn!