Pei Kun was originally going to watch the joke in the back, but when Lin Ruochen's words came out, he couldn't stay out of it anymore.

No matter what kind of deep hatred they have, but now that Lin Ruochen is the identity of the royal family's envoy, they personally arranged the five-fold life pass in Wolong Mountain. If this is besieged and killed in the pass, the matter will spread out, and the reputation of the boxing emperor Pei Du will be rotten in the entire ancient martial arts world.

"Stop it! Life is fivefold, life and death are up to heaven. Want revenge? When he sees my emperor, no one will stop you! Now, it's all less embarrassing here, get out of here! ”

Pei Kun is also angry, and between the words, he is not too polite.

If it was normal times, the disciples of the Shenhe Sect would never dare to compete with Pei Kun, so they could only swallow their anger and retreat. Today, however, the situation is different.

The owner of the door, Le Songren, died. The next master of the door is still unknown.

Shenhemen now has two heirs to the master of the sect, but they are both trained outside, and they are not in Wolong Mountain at the moment. As soon as Le Songren dies, he is a real group of dragons without a leader!

lost the boss's bullet pressure, and a lot of anger that could be endured on weekdays naturally couldn't be suppressed.

"Pei Kun! What are you? The master of the door has raised you for 20 years, and today you are beheaded here, and a sentence of life and death is left to heaven? The revenge of our Shenhemen must be avenged today! ”

"Didn't you hear what Lin Ruochen said? For whom did he kill the doorman? This ungrateful white-eyed wolf, this is taking the opportunity to take revenge! ”

"Three family slaves! Kill him too! Our Shenhemen, there is no such thing as him! ”

When the first person speaks, all the voices become noisy.

If another person comes to play the pressure, instead of Pei Kun, this chaos may not start. But Pei Kun is in the Divine Crane Gate, and he is too hateful!

When Youle Songren was there, he could barely suppress it, but now, no one can restrain the hatred that has been suppressed for more than ten years. Lin Ruochen's sentence "cut him for you" is a scoop of fire oil poured on the fire!

No one knows what is going on.

Le Songren died, and before he died, he also had a fierce verbal conflict with Pei Kun! And today's guarding matters are arranged by the King of Fighters.

By now, Pei Kun was at a loss for words, and no one would listen to him at all.

glared at Lin Ruochen fiercely, as long as he looked at the smile on the corner of his mouth, Pei Kun knew that this was clearly to yin him! Framed openly!

The disciples of the Divine Crane Gate have already rushed here, and now is not the time to pursue these.

"In the royal city, those who move the sword and soldiers will be killed!"

Pei Kun pulled out the heavy sword at his waist with a "swish", and in the loud shout, he had slowly retreated backwards. The ten martial artists of the Fierce Fist Army followed behind him, as if facing a great enemy, formed a circle and protected Pei Kun in the middle!

There is a lot of noise here, and the fierce fist army outside will definitely find the abnormality, and in ten minutes at most, the army will come, and an inexplicable riot will be suppressed.

Pei Kun just wants to delay time, and it is better not to have a big conflict. After all, Shenhemen is also a big force, and even if it is suppressed today, it will also set off waves in Wolong Mountain.

But when he said "no forgiveness", he saw Lin Ruochen's figure, and suddenly rushed into the crowd of Shenhemen!

"If you think that if the law does not hold the people accountable, you can attack the guard of honor and ignore the law? Pei Kun, since they are already a felony that cannot be forgiven, I will do you another favor and correct them on the spot! ”

The cheers were clear and resounded in every corner of the square.

The long knife in Lin Ruochen's hand was raised, and the blood had already bloomed in the air, like a delicate rose.

As soon as Pei Kun closed his eyes, he roared, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed in the air with hatred.

"Defend in place, attack freely, wait for reinforcements. Dare to approach the former, kill! ”

He could only give the order to do it. The scorching situation in the square was like a barrel of gunpowder that had not yet been ignited, and Lin Ruochen's knife was like a small cigarette butt popping out.

Blood will always blind people's eyes!

The war finally broke out.

The heavy sword in Pei Kun's hand was already drenched in blood, and only four of the ten martial artists around him were still barely supporting. The five people formed a small circle, like a flat boat in the sea, stormy and crumbling!

Once the battle began, life was disregarded, and Pei Kun no longer knew how many disciples of the Divine Crane Sect had been killed under his sword. All he knew was that if he didn't kill them, he would die! They rushed towards them with a howl, and the red in their eyes seemed to be about to choose someone to devour!

The circle of activities under his feet is getting smaller and smaller, and he can't even take a look at it, what is the situation of that culprit Lin Ruochen now!

The trumpets sounded, the earth shook, and a murderous wind swept into the bloody square at this time.

The iconic war drums of the Fierce Fist Army suppressed the noisy shouts and killings in the square, and the sanity bewitched by blood gradually returned.

A large number of fierce fist soldiers dressed in standard uniforms rushed into the square to isolate the rioting crowd. On the square, a temporary small square was formed in an instant.

The situation was stable, and Pei Kun could only raise his eyes to take a look. He even secretly cursed in his heart, if that Lin Ruochen was crushed to death in this riot, it would be perfect!

His eyes flickered, Pei Kun felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed up, and he gritted his teeth and pressed it in his throat.

On the Broken Soul Bridge, Lin Ruochen didn't know when, he had already flown on the high iron cable. Now, I am leaning against the pillar at the head of the bridge, sitting on the iron cable, my feet swinging leisurely, leisurely as if watching a play!

As the army stabilized the situation, a burly man, holding an iron stick in his hand, strode towards Pei Kun.

At this time, outside the square, the crowd separated, and more than a dozen martial artists also came together, their faces almost dripping with solemnity.

Pei Kun's face was ugly. He knew that this time, if he didn't handle it well, he would not only be punished by the King of Fighters, but also become a stain on his politics.

The dozen or so martial artists who strode over from the opposite side were all powerful figures of various sects, and they were probably alarmed by this riot. Regardless of the reason, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, they were destined to stand with Shenhemen!

The first martial artist, who was in his forties, although he was still smiling slightly, made Pei Kun involuntarily shiver!

The current owner of the Liehu Gate, Mou Shang!

If it is said that in this Wolong Mountain, in addition to the boxing emperor Pei Du, there is also a martial artist, which the Thirteen Taibao dare not face directly, there is no doubt that there is only this Mou Shang!

In terms of age, the eldest of the thirteen Taibao is the burly man who is coming, Pei Liang, who is even a few years older than this Mou Shang, but in front of Mou Shang, he can only call "Uncle Mou"!

Mou Shang is just a cultivator, even compared with the dead Le Songren, his strength is limited. But Mou Shang has such a status, because he is Mu Ping's younger brother!

Who is Mu Ping?

When Pei Du entered Shengjing City and wanted to establish immortal achievements, he followed him with an ancient martial arts genius who was not yet thirty years old at the time, Mu Ping!

Mu Ping, the heir of the lord of the Liehu Gate, was also a real cultivator at that time, and in Shengjing City, the scenery was infinite.

Then, they met the biggest opponent in their lives, "Qianlong" Yu Shuanglong!

In the first battle of Shengjing City, Mu Ping and Pei Du joined forces, but they were still defeated by Yu Shuanglong, who was a great success at that time. During the pursuit, Pei Du was picked by the dragon and injured with a pulse and a young yin, and he was about to die on the spot, but it was Mu Ping who turned over and fought, and used his life to entangle Yu Shuanglong, which gave Pei Du the opportunity to escape back to the ancient martial arts world.

Pei Du had countless brothers back then, but when the catastrophe came, they all fled without a trace, only Mu Ping never gave up, and in the end, in order to save him, he also took his young life!

Mu Ping has no children, only this one younger brother, who stayed in the Guwu family.

Therefore, the first thing Pei Du did when he established Wolong Mountain was to take Mou Shang to his side. It wasn't until twenty years later that Mou Shang sat in the position of the master of the Fierce Tiger Gate.

The army of Wolong Mountain is called the "Fierce Fist Army"!

The Lie of the Tiger Gate, the fist of the King of Fighters, the Lie in front of the fist! This is Pei Du's commemoration of the most deplorable brother in his life!

Mu Shang does not have his brother's talent in martial arts, but the city is deep and friendly, this Wolong Mountain has been the King of Fighters, and all the sects are headed by him.

Pei Du also knew that the major sects in Wolong Mountain would not completely become his vassals, and there would be a balance between the two parties. The only one who maintains this balance is Mou Shang!

So in Wolong Mountain, although Mou Shang never spoke lightly, everyone knew that as long as he spoke, Pei Du would not be able to dismiss it!

Today's riot is the biggest conflict between the King of Fighters and the major sects, and it is also the right thing for Mou Shang to personally intervene. If the King of Fighters can't deal with it correctly, the overall situation of Wolong Mountain will be turbulent again.

Mu Shang raised his hand and pressed down, stopping the restless emotions of many disciples of Shenhemen, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be impatient for a while. Recuperate with peace of mind, and I, Mou Shang, will naturally give you an explanation! ”

When he turned around and swept his gaze towards Pei Kun and Pei Liang, he was already very cold. Pei Kun's heart jumped suddenly and lowered his head, but Pei Liang noticed that Mu Shang's eyebrows were raised, and he secretly gave him a look.

Pei Liang was unpredictable, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to bow his hand and say, "Uncle Mu, you can preside over the situation, and the little nephew will listen to your orders!" ”

"What caused the riots? Pei Kun, you explain it to me. Dare to say a lie, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless! ”

Mu Shang's words were harsh, his killing intent was surging, and his right hand had already pressed the hilt of the knife on his waist!

At this time, if you want to calm down this incident, it is obviously not to make clear what is right and wrong, but to give priority to calming down the emotions of the major sects behind you.

Pei Kun has to bear this pot and admit this sin regardless of whether he takes advantage of it or not!

The reason why Mou Shang wanted to give Pei Liang a look before was because he was afraid that he would defend Pei Kun and make too many excuses, which would hinder his work.

Fortunately, although Pei Liang didn't understand what Mou Shang meant, he knew that Mou Shang would never do anything to harm Wolong Mountain. With this trust, of course, all things will be handed over to the Mou Shang who is known as the "Counting Tiger" to deal with!

Pei Kun didn't dare to raise his head at all, he had been in power in Wolong Mountain for more than ten years, what could he not understand? He knew that he had set this pot!

Even, he was thinking that if he dared not cooperate with Mou Shang, and he would speak out, Mu Shang would not cut off his head on the spot!