The You brothers, although their martial arts are not high.

But as the initiators of this hero conference, the two also understand that anyone in this hall may be let go by the other party, but only the two of them are absolutely impossible.

Not only that, but it can even cause trouble to the family.

Therefore, even if they knew that these people in front of them were not the ones they could match, the two of them still rushed forward.

Speaking of which, the weapons of the two are also quite special, each holding a round shield in the left hand, a short spear in the right hand, and a single knife, all of which are made of refined steel, even if the sword cannot be injured.

This is also the confidence that the two of them can retreat with their whole body!

With the shouting of the You brothers, many people in the audience followed.

In this regard, Fang La also smiled coldly and waved his palm.

"Rush!"

At the sound of an order, countless Manichaean disciples dressed in black poured into the hall in droves.

This is where the scuffle begins.

"Sting!"

Flashes of arc light.

A Manichaean disciple slashed over another middle-aged man holding a long sword with a single sword, and before he could turn around, another sharp sound sounded.

A long knife that shimmered brightly pierced through the chest.

Suddenly, this Manichaean disciple immediately fell to the ground, mixed with the corpse of the previous person.

In the midst of the chaos, many Manichaean disciples fought against the heroes.

Screams, clashing blades, and cries resounded through the hall, and the pungent smell of blood began to permeate the room.

As for the most eye-catching place, there is no one more than Fang La.

At this moment, he is fighting with Tan Gong and Tan Po of Taihang Mountain.

Although Fang La has not practiced martial arts for a long time, the Nine Yin True Scripture is a peerless study in the golden book, and it can be compared to idle martial arts.

What's more, this quick method is originally the "Eastern Evil" Huang Yaoshi, according to some martial arts in the Nine Yin True Scripture, deleted and modified, on the basis of retaining most of its power, so that people can quickly cultivate.

Even people who don't know martial arts, can become a first-class player in the rivers and lakes by practicing this quick chapter.

In the original work, Song Qingshu, who had exhausted his martial arts, was under the guidance of Zhou Zhiruo, who practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture and defeated his father Song Yuanqiao in one fell swoop.

Of course, this quick book also has certain drawbacks, otherwise Su Zimo would not have given it to Fang La for cultivation.

Although this is the case, it is more than enough to deal with Tan Gong and Tan Po, such a second-rate character.

"Touching ——!"

But seeing that Fang La hit Tan Gong with one palm, a trace of bloodlust appeared on his face, and with a flick of the long knife, he slashed towards Tan Po's body.

"Xiaojuan!"

When it was, a figure flickered by.

"Sting!"

The long knife cut through his chest, and blood splattered everywhere, but the person who came turned his head and looked at Tan Po who was safe and sound, and a miserable smile appeared on his old face: "Xiaojuan, this time, senior brother will take the first step...... Run! ”

"Senior brother!"

Seeing this situation, Tan Po was in tears, and before she had time to say anything, she was pulled out by Tan Gong, who was struggling to run.

"Want to run?"

For this scene, Fang La was not moved in the slightest.

With a light tap of his toes, he easily rushed to the front of the two, and two more knives were slashed!

"Interesting."

And at this moment, Su Zimo was also looking at the people fighting in the house, and from time to time, he shot those who tried to slip away with a finger.

At his feet, there was a corpse.

If someone can take a closer look, they will definitely be surprised to find that this time they came to Juxianzhuang to find that the two Shaolin Xuanzi monks were all killed.

In addition, the group of beggars also died one after another.

Gradually, the sound of fighting fell silent.

And in the hall, the heroes who came to participate in the "Heroes Conference" are becoming more and more rare.

The ground was already covered with corpses, and rivers of blood flowed!

As for Fang La and the others, they are chasing down those high-rollers who still have the strength to fight, and some of the people in black are taking care of those corpses and making up for them from time to time.

"Daddy, Daddy!"

It was at this moment that an imperceptible sobbing sound came from the corner.

Several Manichaean disciples who were busy mending their swords heard this voice, looked at each other a few times, and quietly approached.

only to find that a half-old child was holding the body of the You brothers, sobbing incessantly.

"Unexpectedly, there is still a fish that slipped through the net......"

Seeing this, one of them laughed evilly, stepped forward and picked up the half-grown child, as if carrying a little chicken: "Let me guess, little thing, you are from this Juxian Village, right?" ”

"Haha!"

"Let me go...... Let go of my ......"

"Alright, stop playing!"

The other person swung out impatiently.

Suddenly, another bloody light appeared, and a thin body fell to the ground softly, without any life.

…………

"Bang!"

The flames are constantly ****ing this exquisitely decorated manor.

Green smoke fills the air.

Those who came to participate in the Heroes Conference, and this Juxian Village, were all turned into ashes in the fire in the sky.

"Master, what should we do next?"

In front of a group of sect members, Fang La was not called like usual, and Su Zimo did not want to expose his identity too early, so he could only be called the sect leader.

"Do you want to ...... If you don't do anything, you will simply destroy the Shaolin and the beggar gang! ”

As Su Zimo's confidant, Fang La also knew that the power in the hands of his son-in-law was by no means limited to Manichaeism, and it was the tip of the iceberg that was inadvertently revealed, which was enough to make him frightened and dare not have any second thoughts.

"The beggars are not to be feared, but Shaolin ......"

Thinking that there was still a sweeping monk in Shaolin, who was even infinitely close to the grandmaster, Su Zimo hesitated and frowned in his heart.

In contrast, although the beggars claim to have millions of people, most of them are just ordinary people who are helpless.

Moreover, the forces of the beggar gang are scattered, distributed in the north and south of the river, even Qiao Feng, who is the leader of the gang, it is difficult to mobilize these gangs, so naturally he is not taken by Su Zimo in his eyes.

"For today's plan, you can only prepare with both hands!"

His mind was racing, but in just a few breaths, Su Zimo made a decision, and turned his head to look at Fang La: "Today's matter must not be hidden for a long time, presumably the imperial court will also send someone to investigate." ”

"I order you to take this opportunity to mobilize all the members of this sect and act quickly!"

"What does the Sect Master mean?"

Fang La was not a stupid person, he quickly understood the deep meaning of his words, a trace of excitement appeared in his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice: "Let's ...... Are we really going to do this? ”

"Or else?"

Su Zimo asked rhetorically, could it be that when the imperial court finds out the melon, when the time comes, let alone tens of thousands, even if it is tens of thousands, it will be just a rabble!

(End of chapter)