A pig and a monkey, prostrate in front of Zhu Gongzi, between heaven and earth, countless true elements surrounded Zhu Gongzi.

Li Changling said: This pig monkey is not an ordinary animal, but a high-grade spirit gathering beast that is rare to see in a thousand years, and can gather the true elements of heaven and earth.

When it came to the decisive moment, Zhu and Meng were forced out of the final realm, although these two people were the people of the six major dart games, but their strength should not be underestimated.

Huang Tianba's face was timid, and he took the opportunity to pause, and Huang Fugui came to him to give him an opportunity. I released the True Yuan of the Nakshatra Sea, and a True Qi leaned towards the two of them like an invisible tentacle.

Huang Fugui and Huang Tianba's voices came into their ears clearly.

Huang Tian is domineering, Zhu Hou and Meng Ru are desperate this time! Dad, if this is the case, I may not be able to beat it.

Huang Fugui said Tianba, don't worry, the more powerful they are, the more you can show your skills when you step them from the clouds into the quagmire later. Xiaosheng Toshihiko is about to update the ranking, and this time, no matter what, he will also be ranked in front of the sword idiot Aoki.

But...... I'm afraid I'm not up to them.

Huang Fugui said impatiently, it's nothing, these are all designed, you don't have to make a move when the time comes, just play and you can lie down and win.

Huang Tianba's eyes showed gratitude, Dad, you are so good to me.

Huang Fugui sighed, do you think I'm here for you? Actually, I'm ...... Hey, nothing, play well.

I saw that Li Changling also noticed the conversation between the two, what is the purpose of these six great dart games to support Huang Tianba so sparingly? It stands to reason that Huang Tianba's martial arts and dart skills, not to mention Aoki, even Zhao Yu is also missing, and his ability and reputation do not match, but Huang Fugui is desperate to support him, I don't know if there is a word called praise? I don't understand.

The game continued, and Huang Tianba returned to the field.

Zhu Gongzi stood aside, not ready to make a move.

Meng Rushen's chicken team began to move, only to see that the twelve chicken feathers that had been floating in the air before became red all over their bodies as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, like poisonous snakes, and they could take the other party's life at any time.

Huang Tianba's face did not change, his eyes were half squinted, and he didn't know when there were two more golden darts in his hand. Meng Ruyi waved his hand, and twelve blood-colored chicken feather darts crossed a red shadow in the sky, and rushed towards Huang Tianba in a 363 formation.

Huang Tianba was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, the twelve chicken feather darts flew past his body. Immediately afterwards, Meng Ru sent out several waves of darts in a row, but each time he was dodged by Huang Tianba without danger.

The god chicken in his hand has been stripped of his feathers and has become a bald chicken.

Meng Ru said that Huang Gongzi is really powerful, and our god chicken team is willing to bow down!

Because of the needs of the plot, Zhu Gongzi of the princes' team also quickly lost to Huang Tianba.

Everyone present saw that there was a fake, and immediately scolded, some because they lost money by gambling money, and some because their favorite team was not angry.

I got caught up in the fact that the facts don't matter, the facts are not necessarily the truth, in fact, many times, the truth does not depend on what happens, but on what people believe. At least, I believe that after tomorrow, various weekly magazines will spread the news of Huang Tianba's victory.

For the Golden Dart Huang Tianba, this is enough.

Later, we have to marvel at the accident of history. If Huang Tianba would not imitate Zhu Gongzi's coughing action after winning, today's battle would definitely belong to Huang Tianba.

But we have to be in awe of the inevitability of history. Note: Huang Tianba's complacency and made a move to mock Zhu Gongzi, which made Zhu Gongzi angry, which made Zhu Gongzi lightly say the two words that were famous in the rivers and lakes later:

Sword coming!

The wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color, and the hundreds of people in the rivers and lakes who were watching the battle, and the buzzing sound of countless people's swords, as if the next moment, they would break away from the sword box and rush into the sky.

However, the scene of ten thousand swords flying together that everyone present was expecting did not appear.

One chicken feather, two chicken feathers...... Ten or 100 chicken feathers rose from the ground, and when the Divine Chicken Team was fighting, the chicken feathers that fell all over the ground rose out of thin air, like a long sword, hanging in the air.

In an instant, chicken feathers flew all over the sky, fusing with the true element between heaven and earth, forming a figure: the true qi chicken feather duster. This kind of martial art of manipulating 10,000 chicken feathers is at least a half-step through the realm of images.

Huang Tianba finally changed color, you are not Zhu Hou Gongzi!

"Zhu Gongzi" smiled slightly and said, someone wants to buy your life with money!

Huang Fugui was furious, come here, protect the young master!

Zhu Gongzi laughed and jumped up in the air, the feather duster full of true qi was not triggered, like a sharp sword hanging above his head, as long as he didn't make a move, it would always be a deterrent.

The scene changed abruptly, I thought it was a well-designed plot, but it turned out to be like this. Huang Fugui said, who are you?

"Zhu Gongzi" said, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who has the final say in the south of the Yangtze River. Huang Fugui, we have reminded you more than once that you should do things in moderation. Your six major dart bureaus are eye-browning with the southern gates, and we will turn a blind eye and forget it. But this Miss Su of the Lingnan Sword Sect is the person who is named by the head of our Nangong family and asks for it, you are still messing around like this, the uncle can bear it and the aunt can't bear it.

It turned out that this "Zhu Gongzi" was actually a member of the Nangong family!

As expected, in order to destroy the alliance between the Six Great Dart Games and the Lingnan Sword Sect, the Nangong family pursued Su Susu many times without success, and turned to put pressure on the Six Great Dart Bureaus.

Huang Fugui said, what do you want to do?

Zhu Gongzi smiled, handed over Su Susu, and we took her away.

Huang Fugui said, it is impossible! Do you know my son's true identity?

Huang Fugui is short and rubbing, his eyes are shining, Huang Tianba is handsome and chic, Danfeng eyes, but his eyes are not good, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like father and son.

Zhu Gongzi sighed, he raised a son, but it was someone else's, and it was really difficult for Huang to be in charge all these years.

When Huang Tianba heard this, he said angrily, what do you mean? Dad, what does he mean?

Huang Fugui said, Ba'er, listen to me, for so many years, I haven't told you about this matter, your father and I are not your father, your biological father's surname is Xiao...... Note 2

When Huang Tianba heard this, he became emotional, and said, "You are talking nonsense!" He turned to Zhu Gongzi and said, surnamed Zhu, I will fight with you! After that, two boomerangs shot out at Zhu Gongzi.

Huang Fugui shouted, don't!

Zhu Gongzi snorted coldly, looking for death! As he spoke, he urged Zhenyuan, and the feather duster in mid-air instantly expanded to the size of more than ten zhang, making a screaming sound in the air, and rushed towards Huang Tianba.

This "Zhu Gongzi" martial arts are several times higher than Huang Tianba, and at this moment, he has killing intent in his heart, how can he show mercy to his subordinates. Li Changling said, Huang Tianba is finished.

Huang Tianba's face was bruised, his face was like ashes, and he sat still.

Just when the feather duster came two inches in front of Huang Tianba's eyebrows, it seemed to hit a wall of qi, and he couldn't advance by half a minute.

Immediately, I heard a voice shouting: Collect the wine bottles, collect the chicken feathers, duck feathers, goose feathers, and hair braids!

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged beggar, dressed in a ragged shirt, walking into the venue, this beggar was carrying a blanket on his shoulder, and at a glance, there were ten pockets on the blanket.

I have doubts in my heart, the beggar gang has a strict hierarchy, from one bag of disciples to eight bags of elders, and the gang leader has no bag, but there has never been a saying of ten bags. Even the helmsman Liu of the Jinling Beggar Gang is only the owner of seven bags, but this middle-aged beggar has ten pockets on his coat, and it seems that his status is not low.

When Li Changling saw the beggar, his expression was a little unnatural, and I asked, do you know? Li Changling nodded, then shook his head again, and said, I have heard of this person.

The middle-aged beggar came to Huang Tianba's side, reached out and grabbed the feather duster that was strung together with true qi into his hand, shook it gently, and stuffed it into the pocket on his back.

Zhu Gongzi was struck by lightning and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This feather duster was urged by him with his true anger, but this middle-aged beggar broke it as if nothing happened, and the realm of the two of them was superior. Zhu Gongzi looked at the beggar and said, Your Excellency is the senior of the Ten Bags of God Beggars Lu?

The middle-aged beggar didn't answer him, took out fifty copper coins from his arms, handed it to Meng Gongzi of the Shenji team, and said, chicken feathers are five wen a catty, and these ten catties of chicken feathers are a total of fifty wen, you can put it away.

Meng Gongzi said loudly, it's only fifty Wen, it's called Huazi, this is not an ordinary chicken, this is a divine chicken, the divine chicken of Meng Ru's divine chicken team!

The beggar teased, what kind of god chicken, grass chicken, local chicken, stupid chicken, as long as it is not heaven and earth, the chicken feathers will be five yuan a catty, and the court will have a uniform price.

Meng Gongzi was about to speak, but the beggar waved his hand, and the whole person flew out of the wall.

For some reason, I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this beggar, especially the grasp when he just took away the feather duster, which is extremely mysterious, you must know that above this feather duster, there is the true element of heaven and earth, and in the hands of the person who controls it, it is like having life.

But as soon as the beggar grabbed it, it seemed that he directly cut off the connection between Zhu Gongzi and the true yuan of heaven and earth, which seems ordinary, but in fact it is not simple, and I can barely see it clearly after learning to steal the scriptures.

Zhu Gongzi said to the beggar, senior, this matter is the grievance between our Nangong family and the Six Great Dart Bureau, your old man has always been idle and wild, I don't know if you meddle in this matter, is it entrusted by others, or is it temporary?

The beggar said, twenty years ago, Nangong Changqing owed me a sword, and the old beggar I was lazy to collect the accounts. After you go back, tell him, and say that I will take the little girl of the Su family to visit your Nangong family another day.

Zhu Gongzi stood there motionless.

The beggar is not pleased, do you want me to send off the guests?

Zhu Gongzi's expression was extremely respectful, and his words were almost flattering: Senior Lu, today's matter, the younger generation is also acting on orders, I didn't expect to collide with the seniors, and I also asked the seniors to read that it is not easy for the younger generations to practice, and please show mercy to the subordinates and let the younger generations go.

The beggar said a few words and opened his pocket. But I felt a trace of vitality running out of the bag and back into Zhu Gongzi's body.

Zhu Gongzi bowed humbly, took the pig monkey, and turned to leave.

Note 1: Quoted from "Zichuan", no plagiarism.

Note 2: Guess what Huang Tianba's father's name is?