Eighty-five years ago, Li Qingzhu, who was only thirteen years old, was elected as the leader of the Beggar Gang by the Eight Elders and the Four Dharma Protectors at that time, and since then, the Beggar Gang has embarked on the road of rejuvenation.

Although Li Qingzhu is young, his means are not weak, he quelled the civil strife of the beggar gang with vigorous and resolute means, and formed an alliance with the Giant Whale Gang and the Haisha Gang at that time without anyone expecting it, relying on the financial resources of these two gangs to quickly restore the strength of the beggar gang, which is really shocking.

But just when the beggar gang was in full swing, 50 years ago, Li Qingzhu suddenly disappeared, thanks to the relatively advanced government affairs processing system of the beggar gang left by Li Qingzhu, so that the beggar gang did not have a big mess.

It's just that with the passage of time, more and more people in the rivers and lakes think that Li Qingzhu has passed away, after all, a long-lived person like Zhang Sanfeng is rare in a hundred years in the martial arts.

Without Li Qingzhu, the beggar gang completely lost its original deterrent, and many Xiaoxiao also jumped out at this time, especially the Haisha Gang and the Giant Whale Gang, which were allied with the beggar gang at the beginning.

If it weren't for Shi Huolong's sudden arrival, the beggar gang would probably fall into the tragedy of the past.

Now that Li Qingzhu has appeared in front of everyone again, many people have suddenly extinguished the idea of dealing with the beggars, and Li Qingzhu's deterrent power is too great.

And the current gang leaders of the Haisha Gang and the Giant Whale Gang took a few steps back without a trace, for fear of being seen by Li Qingzhu.

Li Qingzhu looked at Shi Huolong, who was no longer as chubby and cute as he was at the beginning, bent down to help him up, and said with a smile: "You have done a good job, and it is precisely because you are in charge that the beggar gang will not be taken advantage of by some small people." ”

Many people present felt that what Li Qingzhu said was talking about himself. couldn't help but avoid the gaze that looked at Li Qingzhu, and he looked weak, and he knew it at a glance.

"Master. Now that you have returned, the position of leader of the gang should be retaken by Master. ”

Shi Huolong said excitedly, and then presented the dog-beating stick he carried with him to Li Qingzhu with both hands.

Everyone looked at Li Qingzhu nervously, his decision at this moment was extremely important, if Li Qingzhu was next, then the beggar gang would inevitably rise up like a skyrocket. Become a martial arts overlord, for this, they will not doubt Li Qingzhu's ability at all.

It's just that Li Qingzhu shook his head with a smile and said, "Fire Dragon." You're doing a good job, so why should I meddle? ”

Hearing his words, the countless sects present suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and unknowingly, Li Qingzhu had such a big shadow in their hearts.

"Master?!"

Shi Huolong looked up at him in surprise and puzzlement. It's best for this beggar gang to be controlled by Li Qingzhu.

Li Qingzhu patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Don't think about it so much. Be your helper. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Xiang Chengji and Zhang Mengshuang behind him, and from the faces of these two people, he could vaguely see the shadows of Xiang Junfeng and Zhang Chengxiao.

It was he who nodded kindly to the two, and the two walked to the side excitedly, and saluted Li Qingzhu: "I've seen Gang Master Li." ”

Li Qingzhu chuckled and said: "The current helper is the fire dragon, you can call me senior in the future, but the name of the helper can no longer be called." ”

After speaking, he looked at Xiang Chengji and said, "Are you the descendant of Elder Xiang Junfeng?" ”

Xiang Chengji replied respectfully: "Senior." Xiang Gong Junfeng is my grandfather, and the younger generation is Xiang Chengji. ”

Li Qingzhu said quite intimately when he heard this: "I heard you speak just now, and you have the style of a general. Compared with Elder Lu, the leader of the club, he was not far behind, it was really terrifying, and he would be very pleased to know about Elder Quanxia. ”

Being praised by Li Qingzhu made Xiang Chengji very happy and proud, after all, this legendary gang leader is an idol in their generation.

Li Qingzhu looked at another person, Zhang Mengshuang, the current leader of the mantle.

"You must be the grandson of Elder Zhang Chengxiao Zhang?"

Li Qingzhu asked with a smile, Zhang Mengshuang immediately nodded in response, and bowed respectfully: "Zhang Mengshuang greets his seniors." ”

Li Qingzhu helped him up and said kindly: "Your name is Zhang Mengshuang?" It seems that your grandfather really misses Boss Meng and Elder Meng. ”

Meng Xinghua and Meng Xingwei are not only Zhang Chengxiao's old subordinates, but also his good brothers, and because of the large age difference between them, sometimes Zhang Chengxiao treats them as his own children, and calls his grandson Meng Shuang, which means Meng's two heroes, and it is also to commemorate them.

Li Qingzhu and the three of them talked happily in the corner, but they didn't disturb Wudang at all, just as they spoke, Wudang was already crowded, and it was absolutely impossible to see such a beautiful scene on weekdays.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, a Buddha horn suddenly came from outside the door, the voice was clear and bright, it seemed to come from a distance, but it sounded like it was coming from its own side.

Li Qingzhu heard that he had reported to his home, and sneered: "Shaolin Temple will not do anything else except for playing tricks." ”

The three members of the beggar gang all knew the origin of Li Qingzhu and Shaolin Temple, and they didn't care about what Li Qingzhu said, and even faintly agreed.

Zhang Sanfeng, as the head of a faction, although he has some hatred with Shaolin, but he has been a monk for decades and has cultivated his self-cultivation, and has already reached the realm of not liking things and not being sad about himself, so he said in a very warm voice: "It turns out that the Shaolin Sect Kongwen Zen Master has arrived, welcome it quickly." ”

But these words were also infused with internal force, and they went straight out of the door.

"Shaolin Temple presides over Kongwen, leads the same junior brother Kongzhi, emptiness, and disciples, and wishes Zhang Zhenren a long life."

The old monk continued to speak, without the slightest intention of taking the initiative to walk in, but he made up his mind to ask Zhang Sanfeng to send someone to greet him in person.

Such a style naturally made Li Qingzhu unhappy, he already had a big gap with Shaolin Temple, and now Shaolin's dirty approach made him even more angry.

It's just that Li Qingzhu didn't expect that everyone present would still be unaccustomed to Shaolin's approach.

"I have admired the name of the Shaolin monk for a long time, and I am fortunate to see it today, which is not worth the trip."

This is He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction, Li Qingzhu looked at him in some surprise, he wouldn't believe that He Taichong was just speaking up, his Kunlun faction disciples all had bulging pockets around their waists, what was he doing if he didn't hide his blade?

Now that He Taichong is so reluctant to give Shaolin face, is there any entanglement between the two factions?

At this time, another deep voice came from outside the door and said, "This one is Mr. He, the head of Kunlun." Fortunately, fortunately! Zhang Zhenren, Lao Wei is late for his birthday, which is really disrespectful. Zhang Sanfeng said: "Today, there are many guests on Wudang Mountain, and the old Taoist has only lived a hundred years old, and he dares to work on the three monks and jade toes?" The four of them were separated by several portals, and each of them answered each other, as if they were talking to each other.

The only people in the various factions can interject are Gu Hongzi, the head of the Emei faction, and Li Qingzhu, Gu Hongzi doesn't want to get involved, and with Li Qingzhu here today, presumably Wudang can't suffer.

The rest of the people were not strong enough, so they couldn't interject at all, and they also admired the skills of the four people present.

Admiration is admiration, but Li Qingzhu can't hold it back, Shaolin is so scheming, Zhang Sanfeng invited him twice, but he still refused to enter, and he really wanted to bother Zhang Sanfeng to invite him personally.

Li Qingzhu immediately said angrily: "The bald donkey of Shaolin Temple listen to me!" In terms of seniority, you have to call me senior brother, senior uncle! My senior brother has been invited twice to look up to you, if you really want to come in, come in, if you don't want to come in, get out of Wudang Mountain! Don't fool around here! ”

Li Qingzhu's words were very vulgar, but no one dared to despise them, because as soon as Li Qingzhu opened his mouth, almost the entire Zixiao Palace trembled, and those with slightly lower skills were directly stunned.

And most of Li Qingzhu's skills were to go straight to the Shaolin Temple outside the palace, and many Shaolin monks were shocked to vomit blood on the spot.

"Senior brother, it's Li Qingzhu."

He had heard his master and ancestor talk about Li Qingzhu more than once, and he still remembered the look of jealousy on his face when his master talked about Li Qingzhu.

Kong Wen stretched out his hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly: "Let's go, let's go into the palace." ”

This is his Shaolin confession, there is no way, Li Qingzhu's skills are too strong, and he will be injured by just a loud roar, if he does it with all his might, I am afraid that none of them will be able to escape.

In desperation, Kongwen had no choice but to take the Shaolin disciples into Zixiao Palace, but this dark comparison, but Wudang won. (To be continued......)