Chapter 123: The Little Man's Roar
Zheng Gongcheng lay on the blue-eyed long feather carving, and said lazily to Xiong Zunnan, "I haven't seen the bear master for a long time, and the look is still the same, fortunately, I will be lucky!" Zheng Gongcheng is not a lazy person, a lazy person can't be the head of the Royal Beast Sect, his current laziness is just a means to show everyone that he has a chance to win, a temperament. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Xiong Zunnan didn't know these politeness, these scenes, he said that the sword was on his shoulder, and said with a big grin, "Sect Master Zheng, this is the family matter of our Six Arts Sect, and it has nothing to do with your Imperial Beast Sect, please let me go." ā
If ordinary people talked to Zheng Gongcheng like this, they would have been dismantled by his subordinates a long time ago, and the head would have been carried around by the wild lion. But the person who said this in front of him was Xiong Zunnan, Zheng Gongcheng's biggest enemy and best opponent.
Zheng Gongcheng hated him, annoyed him, respected him, respected him, so he didn't take this seriously, and said, "Zhao Qifeng and you Xiong Zunnan are not in harmony, and you left the Six Arts Sect to create your own Heavenly Sect, which is known to the world, why is this still your Six Arts Sect's family affairs, even if you are unparalleled in the world, you have to be reasonable, right?"
Xiong Zunnan knew that there was no result in talking with Zheng Gongcheng like this, so he could only show his hole cards first, "Tiannan Prefecture is originally the territory of our Liuyimen, and I handle affairs on my territory, do you Zheng Gongcheng still want to interfere?"
The territory of the Xiuzhen sect is the product of mutual negotiation and mutual compromise after hundreds of battles, and any sect disposing of affairs in its own territory is a matter for its own sect, if other sects interfere, it is tantamount to provoking a war, which is quite an unreasonable request, Xiong Zunnan seized this point and wanted to question Zheng Gongcheng.
But Zheng Gongcheng is not an ordinary person, and immediately shot back, "Zhao Qifeng and I have already drunk brother wine, and from now on, Yingtian Sect and our Imperial Beast Sect are like brothers, and now that my brother is in trouble, how can I, the eldest brother, sit idly by?"
The alliance of the Xiuzhen sect has its own set of rituals, which is basically that the heads of the two factions drink each other's brothers and exchange a glass of wine, and then form brothers with different surnames to each other, promising that the two factions will share weal and woe from now on, and live and die together.
But this is just wishful thinking, the real fact is that the big gangs are in alliance with the small gangs, and if the small gangs pay protection money and act as cannon fodder in big wars, in peacetime, the big gangs will provide protection to the small gangs.
This is not the friendship between brothers, it is more like the mutual responsibility between master and servant, but the brothers have become the last fig leaf for many sects to maintain the last dignity of small sects.
Xiong Zunnan looked past Zheng Gongcheng and said to Zhao Qifeng with a smile, "You said that you have a new world to build, and now you are running to be Zheng Gongcheng's lackey, you are really a man with great ambitions!"
Zhao Qifeng's old face was slightly red, he snorted coldly, and did not speak again.
Zhao Qifeng didn't speak, and Zheng Gongcheng, as the eldest brother, spoke for Zhao Qifeng, "Now that the Ying Tianjiao has formed a brother with our Imperial Beast Sect, and the younger brother is in trouble, how can we, as elder brothers, sit idly by and let our younger brother be slaughtered!"
This is a righteous rhetoric, how can it sound quite reasonable, but it is still a strong word, people are betrayed from the Six Arts Gate, and the territory is the ancestral industry of the Six Arts Gate, do you want to recognize them because you paid a share of the money to the Royal Beast Sect?
Xiong Zunnan couldn't do it, so he sneered and said, "People, you can take it away, this day Nanzhou, I won't let you do anything!"
Zheng Gongcheng's face was gloomy, the highest combat strength of the Royal Beast Sect was personally recruited, Xiong Zunnan refused to let even half of the territory of Tiannan Prefecture, this was unreasonable, so he wanted to exert pressure, and said with an unkind face, "Xiong Zunnan, I respect you as a man, but you don't take me Zheng in your eyes too much!
Xiong Zunnan didn't want to think about it, and refused directly, "Impossible!" was concise and concise, and every word was like a sword.
Zheng Gongcheng's face was even more ugly, for a long time, no one had ever dared not to give him the face of the Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect like this! His words were like a mountain thrown out, which could not be changed, let alone refused.
Zheng Gongcheng didn't want to break this convention, so his face began to be ruthless, "Xiong Zunnan, you'd better know that you're talking!"
Xiong Zunnan was not afraid under the pressure, but said with a radiant expression, "I know, I am talking to Zheng Gongcheng, the king of the northern realm and my lifelong enemy!"
This sounded a little better, and Zheng Gongcheng soothed his color, "Then I will say it again, I want you to divide one-third of the territory of Tiannan Prefecture for my brother Zhao Qifeng to open a gang." ā
"Hahahaha!" Xiong Zunnan looked up to the sky and laughed, and after laughing, he still replied, "Impossible!"
In front of everyone's eyes, Zheng Gongcheng's two requests were refused, which made the face of the Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect where to put it, Zheng Gongcheng's face was gloomy as if he had gathered all the haze in the sky, and said in a deep voice, "Xiong Zunnan, you can think clearly before answering, if you are not careful, it will cause a sect war, but it is not good for anyone!"
When Xiong Zunnan heard this, the smile on his face was even stronger, "Zheng Gongcheng, I'm Xiong Zunnan, born in Liuyimen, grew up in the Xiong family, the elders taught me to protect the ancestral foundation since I was a child, and I made my debut as a young man, just in time for the ten-year battle with your Imperial Beast Sect, countless of my best friends died on the battlefield, and when I was in the prime of life, I faced the sea in the east and went south to Miaojiang, during which I encountered the danger of life and death several times. ā
Speaking of this, Xiong Zunnan's eyes were full of crystal, who said that Tie Han had no tenderness, "So, the foundation of the Six Arts Sect is integrated into my blood and bones, and I, Xiong Someone, swore more than once in front of the Six Arts Patriarch that although the disciple is not filial, as long as there is still a breath of air, then the ancestral industry cannot be lost, and the name of the Six Arts cannot be destroyed." ā
"Zheng Gongcheng, you and I have been fighting for a hundred years, I naturally know your ability, and I also believe that you have the ability to stand out for Zhao Qifeng. ā
"But ah, there are some things, I'm Xiong someone I'd rather die than retreat, if you really want to separate Tiannan Prefecture, okay, then step over my Xiong Zunnan's corpse!"
Speaking of this, Xiong Zunnan was proud again, and the sword on his shoulder provoked, "But I, Xiong Zunnan, am not a good bully, if I die, I will take half of your side to hell, come on, Zheng Gongcheng, come and share it with me like a man!"
As soon as these words came out, he already had a feeling of not dying, Zheng Gongcheng was not afraid of war, but he didn't want to start a war for Zhao Qifeng, let alone fight an unprepared war.
So he still had a gloomy face and said, "Xiong Zunnan, do you really want to go to war, look at the children of the Xiong family below you, just after the big battle, exhausted, is he going to take them to hell together!"
This is a scene sentence, which was originally used to ease the situation and negotiate with each other, and to give the heads of both sides a step down.
However, when it reached Xiong Youying's ears in the audience, it was extremely harsh, he thought that the children of their Xiong family had become a burden to Xiong Zunnan, and suddenly, a huge sense of humiliation came to his heart, and this sense of humiliation and the sense of glory of Xiong Zunnan's words just now were intertwined, flipping each other, and generating huge emotional thoughts.
Xiong Youying remembered himself, an ordinary child of the Xiong family, who was usually confused, and used the power of the Xiong family to show off his power and bully his fellow disciples.
It was Xiong Zunnan's call on the children of the Xiong family to initiate the Hundred Bears Day Trip, and he was also hesitant, and his hands were trembling when he wrote the suicide note.
On the six-colored clouds, he saw that Wang Tianming and his party were being chased and killed by the monks of the Yingtian Sect, and his conscience found that he let Li Kui, who was once regarded as an opponent beside him, go down to save people.
In addition to this incident, what else has he done, Xiong Youying thought about it, but he couldn't think of anything, it turned out that he was useless, it turned out that he did nothing.
But now, when his uncle, Xiong Zunnan, the idol of all the men of the Xiong family, sent out those heartfelt words, Xiong Youying was moved, he was proud of his surname Xiong from the bottom of his heart for the first time, and proud of being a member of the Six Arts Gate for the first time.
Now this pride, this pride, after the torture of humiliation, turned into a force, rising from Xiong Youying's belly, turning into an unstoppable force, bursting from his throat, this battlefield that determines the fate of Chuzhou, sounded the villain's roar of not succumbing to fate - "Six arts, how can you ever give in; we, never retreat!"
A loud noise permeated every corner of the battlefield, and then there was an embarrassing silence! Maybe this was not a place where the low-level disciples could speak, maybe they hadn't heard the meaning of this roar clearly, but who knew it? Silence, a sudden silence, became the main theme of the battlefield at this time.