"Follow me, dare to stay away from me again, and your other ear will be cut off for you!"

In order to let Miao Renfeng and Hu Fei leave the Great Marshal's Mansion, Yang Xingzhou stepped forward with his hands and deliberately strode towards the front hall of the Great Marshal's Mansion. Fukangan swallowed his anger, ignoring the long flow of blood in his ears, and followed Yang Xingzhou's steps, and never dared to stay away.

At this time, in the hall, the meeting of the heads of the world was still being held, and the hundreds of sects were under the witness of the military attaché in the hall, each relying on martial arts, and discussing each other's high and low.

In order to provoke the world's heroes, Fukangan made eight jade dragon cups, eight golden phoenix cups, and eight silver carp cups at the martial arts conference, among which the jade dragon cup is the highest, and the silver carp cup is the worst.

Shaolin Wudang is the bull ear of the world's martial arts, no need to fight, this jade dragon cup was given to them two first, and then it is the Sancai Sword Gate in the south, the door owner Tang Pei is known as "Gan Lin Hui Seven Provinces", making the most friends, so he is also free from fighting and received a jade dragon cup, and then is the Manchurian master Hai Lanbi, he is the master of the Black Dragon Gate in Liaodong, representing the power of the Manchurians, and also received a Jade Dragon Cup.

Shaolin, Wudang, Sancai Sword Gate, and Black Dragon Gate are the four major sects set by the imperial court, and each of the four major sects can get the Jade Dragon Cup without war, and the remaining sects have to rely on their own abilities if they want to get these cups.

Fukangan used this twenty-four cups, just like the old Yanzi "two peaches kill three soldiers", easily provoked the fighting heart of the entire people in the rivers and lakes on the scene, when Yang Xingzhou led Fukangan into the hall, the competition in the hall was at its most intense.

In the middle of the hall, there are two masters competing with each other, and the movements between the two are quite slow, but with the movements of the two, the candlelight in the entire hall is flickering and flickering, and it is actually a competition with extremely advanced internal cultivation, which seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely thrilling.

When Yang Xingzhou walked into the hall from the back door, he saw this scene, and couldn't help but scold: "Two old fools, just for this cup that is too small to hold urine and not enough to hold urine, I blushed when I look at it!" Ho poof! ”

A mouthful of thick phlegm spit out, and went straight to the scene The old man who was testing his internal strength, although it was only a mouthful of phlegm, but after pouring enough internal strength, it was no less than a strong bow and a hard crossbow, making a terrible sound of breaking the air, and the power was extremely powerful.

The two old men were taken aback, and immediately jumped back, avoiding Yang Xingzhou's mouthful of thick phlegm, and turned their heads and shouted, "Which friend made the shot?" ”

The two of them dodged, but a middle-aged man who was facing them not far away didn't react, and was hit in the center of his eyebrows by a mouthful of phlegm, and he volleyed a somersault, smashing the wine table behind him to pieces, and the wine soup splashed everywhere.

The middle-aged man was dizzy from the beating, stood up from the crowd with his head tilted, and scolded: "Who is plotting against Lao Tzu?" ”

Yang Xingzhou followed the sound and didn't see anyone for a long time, so he didn't care, and turned his head to look at the two old men opposite: "You two old things, you are old enough to go home and hug your grandson, what are you fooling in here?" Is it so easy to take things full of people? ”

A tall and thin old man on the opposite side was about to scold, and a short and fat old man next to him whispered: "Look behind him!" ”

The old man stared at it, and saw Fukangan walking behind a Taoist with a bloody face, surrounded by more than a dozen guards in front of him, all of them waiting for him, his expression was extremely nervous, and the sword was unsheathed and aimed at the young Taoist in the middle.

At this time, even the fools knew that there must have been a major change, and the military department Shangshu was standing behind this person in such an embarrassment, there must be an unknown reason in it, although they couldn't guess what was going on, but they could feel the extremely disturbing atmosphere.

The master old man can practice kung fu to a high depth, and people are naturally not stupid, so he arched his hand to Yang Xingzhou with another old man at the moment, and asked, "Dare to ask the name of the elder venerable?" ”

Yang Xingzhou stood with his hands in his hands and glanced at the heroes, and said lightly: "I am Yang Xingzhou." ”

Wow!

The hall was full of surprise!

Everyone in the hall stood up and was in an uproar.

A man not far away suddenly got up and walked to the vicinity of Fukangan: "Dashuai, what's wrong with you?" ”

This middle-aged man has a dark complexion and big ears, just standing in front of Yang Xingzhou, he will go to the mountains, revealing a sect craftsman temperament, Yang Xingzhou "Huh", glanced at this person: "Who are you?" ”

The man on the opposite side looked at Yang Xingzhou with a nervous face, his clothes trembled slightly, and at first glance, he was secretly gathering strength, waiting for the opportunity, he said slowly: "Hai Lanbi, the head of the Black Dragon Gate in Xialiaodong, Yang Xingzhou, what happened to you Dashuai?" ”

Yang Xingzhou exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad!" I didn't expect that there were really masters among the people! ”

He glanced around, only to see that everyone at the scene stood up and looked at himself, several middle-aged men were slowly approaching him, his steps were calm, his eyes were flashing, he was a good hand at a glance, these people should want to save Fukangan, and in a few seats not far away, an old monk and a Taoist, all looked at themselves curiously, these two people should be the heads of Shaolin and Wudang, and the rest of the men and women standing in front of the chair are also extremely powerful, otherwise they are not qualified to sit on the chair.

At this time, Fukangan knew that the gangster in front of him was Yang Xingzhou, and this time he was even more surprised, at this time Yang Xingzhou had already been famous in the world, resounding throughout Kyushu, Fukangan naturally knew, he held the world's head conference this time, one of which had a purpose, that is, to order the heroes, capture Yang Xingzhou alive, and get back the face of the court.

It's just that I didn't expect that before the meeting of the head of my family was over, this Yang Xingzhou had already been killed, and it was so rampant, even worse than the legend.

When he was surprised, he saw Yang Xingzhou walking forward slowly, and he didn't dare to slack off, leading the two children to follow closely, for fear that it would be difficult to save his second ear if he was a step too slow.

Everyone at the scene was surprised, I don't know why Fukangan had to follow Yang Xingzhou closely, instead of running for his life, only Hai Lanbi and other masters saw the way out, knowing that the real master punched the place of the lying cow, the place close at hand, people can rival the country, within a limited distance, if Fukangan dares to make any small moves, I am afraid that Yang Xingzhou will be able to beat him to death in the next moment.

Yang Xingzhou slowly bypassed Hai Lanbi, treating it as if it were nothing, and said as he walked: "This head conference held by Fukangan harbors evil intentions and deliberately causes a fight among various factions in the martial arts, I think you should not know it." ”

At this moment, a loud shout rang out from the crowd: "Fuck, did you spit on me just now?" ”

The voice sounded underground, Yang Xingzhou looked down, and saw a middle-aged man holding a big stick, walking majestically into the field, and shouted: "You are Yang Xingzhou?" ”

This man is not less than four feet tall, with a big head and a thick waist, and a beard, standing in the hall, like a small water tank, although this person is short, his voice is loud, and he shouted: "Yang Xingzhou, I am Zongxiong, the head of the ground lying boxing, why do you spit on me?" ”

Yang Xingzhou smiled: "It's not that I want to spit on you, it's what Fu Dashuai means!" ”

Zong Xiong was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Xingzhou with wide eyes, and then looked at Fukangan, whose face was covered with blood, and shouted, "You dare to lie to me!" ”

With a shake of the big stick in his hand, his body jumped up suddenly, and smashed down on Yang Xingzhou's head.

Yang Xingzhou didn't expect this person to be so stunned, and was surprised: "Teacher Zong is very short-tempered!" ”

At this time, he was passing by Hai Lanbi's side, Hai Lanbi saw that he couldn't miss the opportunity, his body shook suddenly, and his right palm slapped Yang Xingzhou's waist very quickly, and at the same time, an old man next to him drank in a low voice, reached out and grabbed Fukangan's arm, intending to pull him away from Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou laughed, stretched out his palm, slapped Hai Lanbi, kicked back with his right foot, kicked at the old man next to him, and then grabbed Fukangan with his left hand, grabbed Fukangan in the air, and faced the big stick smashed by Zongxiong.

Burst!

Hailan screamed, her body rose from the ground, flew upside down, and slammed into a pillar in the hall, "click", breaking the pillar, and the whole hall shook for a while.

The old man next to him didn't have time to pull Fukangan, his body flew back quickly, dodging Yang Xingzhou's sudden kick, and suddenly the figure in front of him flashed, and a fist suddenly appeared in front of him, the old man was taken aback, and stretched out his palm to resist the punch, his body shook suddenly, let out a miserable howl, and crashed backwards, hitting the wall, and the earth fell in a swoop.

Yang Xingzhou knocked the old man away with a punch, and the laughter continued, and he returned to the same place again, looking at Zongxiong who made the shot.

Seeing that Zongxiong couldn't take it back with a stick, he shouted, "It's not good! ”

But the stick hit Fukangan's shoulder mercilessly in the air, and with a "poof", Fukangan's shoulder collapsed and let out a loud scream.

Yang Xingzhou stretched out his hand to grab Fukangan back, and shouted loudly: "Teacher Zong is so good!" ”