Zhao Meiwen still had a warm smile on his face: "You don't have to worry, as long as you sincerely surrender to my beggars and listen to my orders, every year on the eighth day of the lunar month, you can come to this Junshan Island to eat a bowl of Laba porridge, the antidote, and we will mix it in Laba porridge!" ”

After saying that, he clapped his hands, and another beggar disciple held the white porcelain vase in his hand and sent it to each head in turn.

"This porcelain bottle contains an antidote pill of Seven Insects and Seven Flowers Demon Sound Powder, enough for you to live until next year!"

The heads looked at each other, and finally accepted it.

However, there are also those who are unwilling to be subordinate, and Zhao Huangsha, the leader of the Huangsha Gang, is one of them.

With an angry face, he raised his hand and knocked the beggar disciple who gave the pill to the ground, and burst into a mouth: "What bullshit antidote pill, what bird and eight porridge, it's not rare!" Lao Tzu has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and I have never seen any scenes, when the knife licked the blood, your little doll had not yet been born from the mother's womb. ”

"Brothers, don't be afraid, wait until I catch this little white face and force you to find a way to refine the antidote!"

After speaking, Zhao Huangsha carried a big knife and rushed towards the building boat where Zhao Meiwen was.

But before he could take a few steps, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and reserves, and it turned out that a long sword was inserted from his back, stabbing him in the heart.

He stumbled forward a few more steps, and finally fell to the ground, looking back, his face was full of astonishment, the person with the sword was actually Su Da, the leader of the Golden Knife Gang who came with him to participate in the head meeting this time.

"You ......" he looked incredulous, not understanding why he would suddenly kill himself after making friends for many years.

"Lao Zhao, you are over the age of six, and you don't have much to live, but we are different, and there is still great glory and wealth waiting for us." Su Da stepped forward, aimed at Zhao Huangsha's body and made up a few more swords, and looked at Zhao Huangsha to be completely dead, and then continued: "Go with peace of mind, the brothers in your gang, I will take care of it for you......"

This scene was also clearly seen by the heads of the gangs, who distanced themselves from each other and looked around vigilantly.

It's ridiculous to say, these people were still eating meat at yesterday's dinner, drinking in big bowls, calling brothers and brothers, so unhappy, but only one night later, today's life and death moment is a vivid exposure of the ugliness of human nature.

But not everyone has been poisoned by the Seven Flowers and Seven Insects, and those sect leaders who did not attend the dinner last night will naturally not be bothered.

They gathered together in twos and threes, hugged each other, looked at the trillions on the boat, and dared not speak angrily.

has the heart to rush out of the encirclement, but now this place is trapped by the disciples of the beggar gang, and the four long tigers of the beggar gang are eyeing it; I have the intention to kill and get on the boat, but even the heads of the top sects such as Wudang, Shaolin, Kongtong, Emei, Songshan, and Qingcheng are standing on the opposite side, how can they be defeated!

After a while, there was finally a brave man who was not afraid of death, Han Fei, the head of the Four Seasons Sword Sect, took a look at the gap, and rushed out in a few big steps, aiming directly at the white-clothed young man on the ship-Zhao Meiwen.

But before he stepped on the building boat, when his body was still in the air, he saw the head of the Songshan faction on the building boat raise his hand and shoot a quick and fast sleeve arrow.

Han Fei couldn't dodge, and was shot through the chest by a sleeve arrow, and was heavily planted into Dongting Lake.

The red blood instantly dyed the entire Dongting Lake red.

"Roar!"

Everyone was horrified to find that a giant crocodile swam on the surface of Dongting Lake, with its mouth wide open, and devoured Hu Fei in an instant.

It's a pity that the head of the Four Seasons Sword Sect has a great reputation, but he ended up in such a miserable end.

No one dares to attack Zhao Meiwen anymore.

Everyone's faces were miserable, and they finally found out now that this head conference was not a reshuffling of all the sects in the rivers and lakes at all, but a bureau set up for them by the beggar gang, a deceptive talk, and a big lie!

Zhao Meiwen also looked at the scene in front of him proudly, and was very satisfied, this time taking the opportunity of the head meeting, almost eighty or ninety percent of the sect heads on the rivers and lakes were invited.

After his careful planning, relying on the Nine Flowers and Nine Insects Demon Sound Poison, this group of people has completely surrendered to the beggar gang.

In addition, Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, Qingcheng, Songshan, Emei and other major factions that have been subdued one after another have been subdued before, and now on the rivers and lakes, only Huashan and Kunlun have not surrendered to him.

Huashan is not what it used to be, the momentum is not there, and the next goal is to lock Kunlun.

Thinking so in his heart, he saw a sudden figure burst out on the shore of the lake, shooting towards him.

Like a sharp arrow shot out by a crossbow, it pierced the sky, and appeared on the building ship in the blink of an eye.

It was so fast that everyone didn't react at all.

It wasn't until Han Ping'er stepped on the deck of the building ship that he was seen by Zhao Meiwen.

"Little Doctor Immortal Han Ping'er? He also attended the dinner party yesterday, isn't he afraid of the poison of the Nine Flowers and Nine Insects Demon Sound Powder? ”

"Young people are strong-blooded, and they always want to get ahead and become famous, but they don't know that the rivers and lakes are dangerous and unpredictable!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity......"

A group of bigwigs on the lakeside were talking.

And Zhao Meiwen on the boat also flashed a trace of panic in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down, put the jade flute in his mouth, and was about to play the "Wild Dance" song.

Sima Congyun, who was beside him, saw Han Ping'er approaching Zhao Meiwen with a quick stride, and shouted, "Quickly protect the door master!" ”

The doorman?

The leader of the beggar gang should be called the gang leader, right? How to call it the door master.

But this is not the time to study this in detail, Han Ping'er did not stop, and rushed towards the white-clothed young man, and Song Shuqing, the master of the Shaolin faction and the head of Wudang, was also in front of him.

In his ears, the flurry was already playing, this time it was different from just now, there was nothing unusual about the leaders around him, only his feeling was particularly strong.

Obviously, there is a secret method for the rhythm of each text, which can be specific to one person.

However, everyone present was shocked to find that Han Ping'er's figure was not blocked in the slightest, as if it was not affected, and it was even a few points faster than just now.

"Amitabha, take one step further, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" Master Xuan Miao silently recited a Buddha name, his eyes widened angrily, and he held a golden scepter in front of Zhao Meiwen.

"Quickly retreat, the poor road does not want to make more killings." Song Shuqing was holding a long sword, staring at Han Ping'er's every move with his eyes, his eyes full of indifference.

And the heads of the four factions of Kongtong, Emei, Qingcheng, and Songshan, who were on the second deck of the building ship, finally came to their senses at this time, and they all set up light skills and chased after Han Ping'er.

A group of traders suspended in the air above the ship, watching coldly.

No one knew why Han Ping'er suddenly broke out and attacked the leader of the Beggar Gang.

But what they know is that this figure, who is in the second place in the Golden Gang, will soon fall here!

No one believed that he could survive in the face of the joint encirclement and suppression of so many masters......