Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

After Qin Yuanzun finished speaking, he picked up the wine bowl in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, wiped his lips and said, "You think, how can we, the decent people, allow such a ruthless, cruel and murderous scum of the martial arts world to continue to do so? ? What's more, these Khitan Hulu have been living in the Song Dynasty for a long time, occupying high positions, and have mastered a lot of information about our Song Dynasty. Once they return to the Liao Dynasty in the future, they will definitely become a serious problem for our Song Dynasty. "

After hearing this, everyone agreed and praised Qin Yuanzun for his wisdom.

Qin Yuanzun continued: "So this time, several elders of the Beggar Clan, Masters Xuannan and Xuanji of Shaolin, and the old man Xue Shenyi used the Juxian Manor of the You clan to hold a hero meeting, inviting everyone All the heroes in the world are discussing a plan to deal with this traitor. This time, all the heroes who are famous in the martial arts world are here, especially Doctor Xue. If you can get to know them and build friendships, you will have one more way to travel in the world in the future. Damn it!"

When someone heard the name of Divine Doctor Xue, they couldn't help but wonder: "The King of Hell is against Divine Doctor Xue? Isn't it said that he has taken refuge with Gusu Murong? It is said that Shaolin and Gusu Murong have formed a rift. How can this Divine Doctor Xue be on the same side as Shaolin?" Together?"

After hearing this, Qin Yuanzun sneered: "You people are also ignorant, and you have taken the rumors in the world to be true. Murong Fu, no matter how famous he is, is just a member of the younger generation in the martial arts world. He is just a new leader, and Doctor Xue is recognized as the number one miracle doctor in the martial arts world and is also a senior in the martial arts world. Why would he need to seek refuge with a junior? It is nothing more than a group of good people in the world spreading lies and deliberately trying to gain favor."

"I see, Mr. Qin is still wise. I was shallow just now, so I will punish myself."

As a result, the original cheerful atmosphere returned to the inn.

Xiao Feng was speechless after hearing what these people said, with a complicated look on his face. Li Qinglu looked at Xiao Feng with a worried look on her face, wondering what the other person was thinking at this time.

After a long time, Xiao Feng said: "Miss Li, I think it's more serious for you to go south and return to Yanziwu. Xiao may have something important to do first, so I can't go with you. I'm sorry."

Li Qinglu was startled, and then she guessed what Xiao Feng was thinking, and said, "Brother Xiao, you don't want to go to some hero meeting in Juxian Manor, do you?"

Xiao Feng nodded: "No matter what the dragon or the tiger's den is, Xiao is going to try it this time!"

Li Qinglu was puzzled: "Brother Xiao, since you know it's dangerous to go here, why do you put yourself in danger?"

Xiao Feng laughed: "Since the purpose of this Juxianzhuang Heroes Conference is to harm Xiao, but Xiao himself is not going, then doesn't this conference live up to its name?"

He was filled with grief and anger. The truth about Ma Dayuan's death and the death of his master, Master Xuanku, and the disappearance of his adoptive parents had made him filled with grief and anger that he could not vent. Xiao Feng himself has always been a strong and heroic man. Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, it is his style to go to the tiger mountains. It would be strange if he didn't go at this time.

After hearing this, Li Qinglu thought for a moment and understood Xiao Feng's thoughts. With a flash of her beautiful eyes, Li Qinglu smiled and said: "Since the big hero is going to attend the Heroes Conference, why don't the little girl go with him?"

Before Xiao Feng had time to answer, someone from Qin Yuanzun and his entourage choked out: "Hahaha, what a big tone. Why don't you call the Heroes Conference a Heroes Conference if you don't want to do it? Why don't you show off your own virtues by peeing!"

"That's right, that's right. I'm afraid this little girl is not a young girl who has just entered the world. She doesn't know how high the world is."

"Although that young man has grown up, he is actually looking at it but not using it. Just like this, I can hit five with one hand!"

A group of sidekicks who didn't even have names exploded like mosquitoes after seeing blood. As they talked, they secretly glanced at Li Qinglu's beautiful face, hoping to attract the other party's attention.

Li Qing's face was as cold as frost, and he wanted to take action with just a move of his hand. Xiao Feng waved his hand to signal Li Qinglu not to act rashly, and then called the waiter to prepare to pay and leave.

The group of people had been paying attention to Xiao Feng's every move, and when they saw Xiao Feng's reaction, they immediately booed. Some people even said it loudly: "Look, such a weakling dares to call himself a hero. The world has really changed."

"Harm, even though I'm a coward, I'm pretty lucky. Wang Dadao, you don't have a life like this. It's useless to be envious. If you are brave enough, go over and teach that arrogant and ignorant boy a lesson. The next one I’ll cover Yue’s wine, brother.”

When Wang Dadao heard this, he became even more excited. He had already looked at Li Qinglu with hot eyes. At this time, he was still drunk, not to mention an unknown person, including Nan Murong and Bei Qiao Feng.

So without saying a word, Wang Dadao walked to the table where Xiao Feng and Li Qinglu were sitting, holding the 28-pound Guitou sword in his hand, and deliberately shouted loudly: "Hey, boy, which profession are you in? Dare you come here?" Do you call yourself a hero in front of me, the King of Kansai, Dadao?"

Xiao Feng naturally didn't bother to argue with characters like "King of Guanxi", he cupped his hands and said indifferently: "I am Xiao Feng, a scattered person in the world."

Wang Dadao said: "So you are an unknown person? I thought you were new to the world and didn't understand the rules. Now you kowtow to me a few times, get out, and leave this little beauty to drink with the uncles. What's going on today?" I won’t pursue the matter. Otherwise, I will cut your head into eight pieces with one strike! How about that?"

"Hahahaha!"

Except for Qin Yuanzun, the so-called "three palms to build mountains" who frowned slightly, everyone else laughed.

Xiao Feng glanced at the man coldly and said coldly: "Not so good?"

Xiao Feng doesn't have a good temper. He just doesn't bother to argue with these lowlifes. This is the magnanimity of a master. But being magnanimous does not mean being cowardly. Since the other party is seeking death, it is still appropriate to teach him a lesson.

The so-called Wang Dadao did not expect that Xiao Feng would dare to choke and shouted: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

As he said that, the twenty-eight-pound ghost-headed sword struck directly at the top of Xiao Feng's head. For a moment, everyone in the inn was stunned.

However, the next second, the scene of blood and flesh that everyone expected did not appear. The scream that everyone raised in their throats was stuck in the middle, and was replaced by a look of surprise as if they had seen a ghost. The inn was dead silent.

Wang Dadao held the big knife in both hands, his face flushed red, and veins popped up on his forehead. However, no matter how hard he tried, the big knife seemed to be frozen in the air, motionless.

Xiao Feng stretched out a pair of chopsticks and easily caught the oncoming sword. The relaxed look is no different from picking up a beef meatball.

Xiao Feng didn't seem to notice Wang DaDao's embarrassment at all. He held the DaDao with chopsticks in one hand and poured himself a bowl of wine with the other hand and drank it slowly.

Inside the inn, there was dead silence.

Xiao Feng looked at Wang Da Dao with a mocking look and said, "Didn't you say you want me to kowtow to you? Why can't you even lift the knife?"

Wang Da Dao's face almost turned purple. He had used his internal strength in the sword strike just now. It's not that he didn't want to retract the sword, but that withdrawing the sword at this time would inevitably be repulsed by his own internal power, which could range from vomiting blood to severe consequences. Seriously injured on the spot.

Xiao Feng said: "I think you need to take a rest, go ahead!"

As he spoke, he raised the hand holding the chopsticks. With such ease, Wang Dadao and the knife were picked up like a ball, thrown out, and hit hard about a foot away.