Dusk, east of the Jade Building.

Xia Yunmo sat upright on top of the chair, his face was dignified, and his eyes were like electricity.

Obviously he was just sitting, but he seemed to be looking down on everyone, and an indescribable temperament surrounded him, making him look both majestic and domineering.

He looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice: "You are a person in the martial arts, why don't you salute when you see me, the leader of the martial arts alliance?" ”

His tone was low, as if it contained infinite power.

At this moment, he seems to be the real martial arts alliance leader, with supreme force and power, and can dominate anyone's life and death.

Everyone was intimidated by his demeanor at this moment, and they were speechless for a while.

There was a "bang", but it was Xia Yunmo who slapped the table, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table were shaken.

His face sank, and he said coldly, "Why don't you speak?" Is it to look down on me, the newly appointed leader of the martial arts alliance? ”

Everyone came back to their senses, and Jiang Beihe hugged his fists and said: "I don't know the name of this brother, not everyone can be the leader of this martial arts alliance." ”

Xia Yunmo said: "Oh, is there anything special about this?" ”

Jiang Beihe said with a smile: "As the leader of the martial arts alliance, the first thing is to have great virtue, to convince everyone, if others don't approve, it's just to entertain yourself, children play home." ”

Xia Yunmo bowed his head and said, "That's what I said." He looked at Xuanyuan Sanguang again and said, "Do you think I am the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance." ”

Xuanyuan Sanguang said: "In this world, except for the son, who else can be the leader of the martial arts alliance." ”

Xia Yunmo smiled: "It seems that you believe me." Then he looked at the others and said, "Can you trust me?" ”

Immediately, someone sneered: "Hairy boy, he also shouted and called the leader of the martial arts alliance, he really doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

The one who spoke was the jade-faced god judge Zhang Long, who was holding a double judge pen, and the double pen was like a dragon, and he was a famous acupoint player.

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in front of him in a flash.

The jade-faced god was shocked, but he was an old man, not only did he not retreat, but his eyes were fixed, and the two judge's pens had been stabbed out from two different directions.

These are two big acupoints in the human body, if this person does not retreat, then he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Then, with a "bang", the jade-faced divine judgment flew up, and the whole person had already flew, vomiting blood while flying.

He slammed against the wall, then collapsed to the ground, barely standing up, his face a dead gray.

Xia Yunmo said: "Now you can trust me?" ”

The eyes of the jade-faced god widened, how dare they speak again, how dare they resist again, and the rest of the people also sank in their hearts.

Xia Yunmo smiled and looked around at the crowd: "It seems that he believes in me, so I don't know if you believe in me?" ”

Everyone didn't speak, but they all looked at Jiang Beihe, Jiang Beihe has the greatest reputation and the highest martial arts, and the rest of the people are naturally looking at him.

Jiang Beihe laughed dryly, but he cursed secretly in his heart. Dry smile: "To convince others is to convince people with reason, and to convince people with virtue, rather than to suppress them by force, so that others will only be convinced." ”

Xia Yunmo looked at Jiang Beihe like an idiot, and said: "On the rivers and lakes, fists are the truth, my fists are big, and beating you with my fists is to convince people with reason." ”

"As for whether you are convinced or not, I don't bother to pay attention."

Jiang Beihe only felt that this person was quite unreasonable, and the water could not be splashed.

When he was about to find another way to deal with Xia Yunmo, Xia Yunmo said again: "Forget it, I know that you are not convinced now, but after I beat you up, you will have to accept it." ”

After speaking, Xia Yunmo first grabbed Jiang Beihe with one hand.

Jiang Beihe looked at this hand, and only felt that this hand filled the entire heaven and earth, and he couldn't see anything clearly in front of him except this hand.

Then, he grabbed Xia Yunmo by the collar, slammed his arm and slammed it on the ground, and then smashed it on the ground two or three times before stopping.

At this time, Jiang Beihe felt as if he had been draped down by a heavy hammer, his bones clicked, and he didn't know how many they had broken.

It is also thanks to his good martial arts, if he changes to an ordinary person, at this time, there will only be qi out, no qi in.

Around this, Jiang Beihe also felt that his whole body was like falling apart, and he was in great pain, and he collapsed to the ground, and it was difficult to even speak.

Then, Xia Yunmo raised his head, smiled at these martial arts heroes, and said softly, "It's your turn." ”

Yulou East is the largest restaurant in the city, and in the past, whether it was the first floor or the second floor, there would be many customers.

In the afternoon, two guests came, both of whom were extraordinary-looking.

One of them was a strong man with blind and severed fingers, and the other was also a handsome son, and they took the second floor and ordered the most famous honey ham and daughter red in Yuloudong.

Later, three waves of people came up to the second floor.

The first wave of people is the four gentlemen, and the second wave is the famous tycoons in the city. There is only one person in the third wave, but this one person is more important than everyone in front of him, and he still needs the respect of the shopkeeper.

Because this person is Jiang Beihe, the hero of Jiangnan, a hero who stands up to the sky, no matter who sees him, he must be praised.

Jiang Daxia told the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper that they discussed things on it, and no matter what sound they heard, they should not come up.

Now, the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper look at each other. Looking nervously at the stairs leading to the second floor, the sweat on his face came out in a hurry, but he didn't dare to go up.

From the very beginning, there were crackling fights and screams from above, and if you listened carefully, it was the big people in the city who made the screams.

The voice was miserable, very poignant, and occasionally there was a sentence or two of scolding the mother, but it was soon covered by screams.

The shopkeeper looked at him, and whispered to the shopkeeper to go up and take a look, but where did the shopkeeper dare to go up, and he waved his hand busily.

As the saying goes, the sword has no eyes, and he doesn't know martial arts, and if he accidentally chops off his head, it will be miserable.

Fortunately, the scream lasted for half a pillar of incense, and finally stopped, and the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief.

Upstairs, Xia Yunmo was still sitting on the stool, still looking down on the middleman faintly, and it seemed that there was no change from before.

Xuanyuan Sanguang did not change, standing honestly behind Xia Yunmo, not squinting.

But he seemed to be holding back a smile, and his lips were pursed, for fear that he would laugh out loud as soon as he opened his mouth.

As for the four gentlemen, as well as the famous martial arts heroes in the city, they have changed their appearance at this time.

They knelt on the ground, their noses and faces were swollen, they were very indignant, as if they had been greatly wronged, but they had to make an expression of respect and worship on the surface.

Xia Yunmo poured a glass of wine, drank it slowly, and said, "You can trust me now?" ”

"Convinced, I'll be convinced." The people below said busily.

Xia Yunmo said again: "If you see me in the future, how should you shout?" ”

The kneeling crowd immediately fell to the ground and shouted, "Dark clouds splash ink, and Ze is the world." Divine power, martial arts supreme. ”

Xia Yunmo touched his chin, always feeling that something seemed to be missing.