The other onlookers looked at the situation in front of them and discussed.

'Who won?' ’

'Nonsense, of course the gang leader won, didn't you see that the monks vomited blood?'

'It's too strong, this is the highest level of a martial artist? ’

'I don't know! ’

‘....’

'Today's battle, this gang leader, have a good time! ’

Wang Feng nodded at Wu Yazi, and then said to the sweeping monk.

Seeing this, Wu Yazi closed his fingers and stood half a step behind Wang Feng.

'Donor, so young, but so extraordinary, is rare in the world! The sweeping monk adjusted his breath, folded his hands and said slowly.

'That is, this gang leader is naturally a rare genius in the world! Wang Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a sneering smile.

Wu Yazi said secretly with a speechless face; Say you're fat, you're still gasping, can you be humble?

'Donor, true temperament,' replied the sweeping monk with a smile.

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Wang Feng came to a ruined stone and sat down.

Wang Feng is thinking; Since the Northern Shengong cannot generate internal force on its own, if you don't fight closely, capturing internal force will affect combat power, and you need to find a book of internal power that can generate internal force on your own!

'What is the helper doing?' ’

'Seems to be thinking about something'

'After sorting out the post-war experience! ’

'There you go! Jiuyang Divine Skill!'

The light bulb on Wang Feng's head lit up, and he said secretly in his heart.

'But...'

'The system is out! ’

'Huh? What's the matter, I'm busy,' the system replied quickly.

Wang Feng estimated that this product was either playing a game or watching a movie.

'If I intervene in the dragon world today, will the plot and characters still happen in the future? Wang Feng asked suspiciously.

'Of course not, now that the world has come down from the master, a new branch of the river has been extended over the original river of time, and it has completely detached'

"Moreover, the world is not exactly the same as the information received by the master's hometown," the system explained.

'Roger! You're good to go! Wang Feng replied.

'Master, you give me death! The system yelled.

Ignoring the system, Wang Feng got up and came to the sweeping monk, and said loudly, "I need all the martial arts classics in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion."

'Why?' The sweeping monk wondered.

'Gather the world's martial arts, go further! Wang Feng said, in fact, it is to enrich the headquarters of the Wanjie Gang Headquarters.

Seeing the sweeping monk hesitate, Wang Feng said slowly, "Don't worry, just flip through it"

'Oh well'

Wang Feng entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and under the ability of the system, one after another martial arts classics were copied, and the restoration of the restoration.

In the headquarters of the Wanjie Gang, countless academies covering a very large area are surrounded by a ball of light, and in the ball of light are countless martial arts classics that have been collected so far, and there will be tutors who will apply for different martial arts according to the situation of the students.

The younger brothers are in their respective palaces, and they can directly flip through the martial arts classics to make themselves go further.

'Huh? The donor asked strangely when he saw that Wang Feng came out again not long after.

"Eh, this gang leader has a thousand lines at a glance, it's a little meaning," Wang Feng replied with a wink.

Wang Feng touched his chin and looked at the sweeping monk with a little inexplicable, he felt that this sandbag should be quite good, should he bring it back to the headquarters and let others use it?

The sweeping monk was furious when Wang Feng saw it, and he was confused for a while.

The scene was suddenly a little awkward.

If Duan Yu and the others hadn't seen that there were so many wives of the helper, they wouldn't know and think that the helper had some strange hobbies.

Suddenly, Wang Feng raised his hand and pointed at it, and countless messages were empowered to sweep the monks.

'This...!' The sweeping monk was shocked, and his face changed greatly.

The onlookers saw the look of the sweeping monk and said curiously

'What's wrong, what's going on?' ’

'Don't know'

"How about if you are interested in joining the Ten Thousand Worlds Gang, maybe you can compete with the Buddha in the future!" Wang Feng laughed.

Suddenly, Wang Feng had a bold idea in his mind, the sweeping monk fought the Buddha, well, it's a bit interesting.

The sweeping monk's eyes flickered, his thoughts were confused, he had already traveled all over the world, and had seen countless strange people and strange things, could it? It's really immortal.

'Poor monk, willingly! ’

The sweeping monk knew that this might be his chance.

'Very good,' Wang Feng nodded with a smile.

'I don't know, helper, is there really a Buddha?' The sweeping monk couldn't help but ask curiously, Buddhism has been spread in the Great Song Dynasty for a long time, and legends abound.

Well, it's just in another world, not in this world! Wang Feng replied.

'You have added this gang and become a Buddha and an ancestor, so naturally it is not a problem, Buddha? Wang Feng said disdainfully, in front of the system, no matter who you are, you have to kneel when the time comes.

'This..' The sweeping monk was a little confused, but there were still some strange thoughts sprouting in his heart.

When the sweeping monk joined the gang, Wu Yazi and others naturally received the information.

'There's a new colleague,' said Wu Yazi with a smile.

Xiao Feng and Duan Yu nodded and smiled.

Bringing the sweeping monk to everyone, Wang Feng said, "I will be colleagues in the future, learn from each other and learn from each other!" ’

'I've seen you! 'The sweeping monk is in ten ways.

'You're welcome, you're all colleagues! They replied.

Shaolin Temple and others were speechless until they exploded, first demolishing the house, and then robbing people, daring to be angry but not speaking.

"It seems that the Wanjie Gang is stronger again"

'I didn't expect that there was a hidden master here'

Is it the boss in the mouth of the gang leader? ’

'Ladies and gentlemen, today is over, and the Ten Thousand Worlds Gang is gone! Wang Feng said loudly with a large number of people.

'The Battle of Song Liao, welcome to watch the battle! ’

Wang Feng took a few junior brothers, and then a large number of Vulture Palace sisters, and a large group of soldiers and horses floated away under the gaze of countless people.

In this regard, the leader of the Wanjie Gang fought with the mysterious master of Shaolin Temple, which spread in the rivers and lakes.

In the streets and alleys, countless storytellers are competing to sing, and the spread is becoming more and more exaggerated.

The battle was earth-shattering and almost wiped out the Shaolin Temple.

The young gang leader in his twenties, under the exaggeration of the storyteller, gradually deified and imprinted on the hearts of countless young warriors, which may be the legendary business blow-up.

There are those who scoff, and there are those who admire and admire.

---

Liao

'Are you telling the truth?' ’

Yelu Hongji glared at the spy in front of him.

The small sentence is true, and countless people have seen it with their own eyes! The spy looked down and replied again.

Yelu Hongji was a little panicked.

'Great King, no matter how strong he is, under 500,000 iron horses, he will die! A general said.

Yelu Hongji secretly calculated in his heart, he was still not at ease in his heart, and he was a little lacking in confidence, but he still couldn't show it on the surface.

'The Song State is already preparing for war, and the order will go down, from now on, the whole army will fight! Keep conscription! ’

'Yes! ’

The Liao State was also preparing to move south for a decisive battle with the Song.

The move to the south resounded throughout the Liao country.

The battle of the great powers has made countless small countries around it tremble.