"Shut up!"

Just when the scene was out of control, a loud voice suddenly came.

This sound was mixed with a strong internal force, and in an instant, it rippled through the hall, making everyone cover their ears and gasp.

Everyone looked at the door, and saw an old man with gray hair but still very strong, who had stood there at some point.

Although the white-haired old man looked old, the majesty revealed between his eyebrows seemed to be higher than all the juniors present.

He looked around angrily, and no one dared to raise his head under his gaze, except for Qi Zehui, who was already dead.

The old man looked at him, and then turned his gaze to Dong Cunfu's spiritual position behind him, and in his deep gaze, he couldn't help but reveal a wisp of irrepressible anger and sadness:

"You keep saying that you are for your Dong Helm Master, but the old man sees you openly making noise and shouting above the mourning hall for a trumped-up crime, do you still have respect for the deceased in your heart? Do you still have a beggar gang in your eyes?"

Under the angry reprimand, none of the previously excited gangsters dared to speak out.

"Hmph!" the old man glanced at everyone, and strode forward, his clothes swayed between his steps, revealing the nine layers of heavy pockets on the old man's waist.

This old man is one of the only three remaining elders of the beggar gang today - "Ben Thunder God Palm" Ding Zhengping, who has few opponents in the rivers and lakes for decades, looking at the entire beggar gang, the prestige and martial arts above him are only the deceased old gang leader Lu Shuying.

Ding Zhengping walked to Dong Cunfu's spiritual seat, bowed deeply, and also picked up three incense sticks and lit them, and inserted them on the incense burner. Then he turned around and looked at Qi Zehui on the side with an angry expression.

"Junior Qi Zehui, have seen Elder Ding......" Qi Zehui squeezed out a smile and waved at Ding Zhengping.

Ding Zhengping looked at him and didn't pay attention to it directly, but stretched out his hand and put it on the former's left shoulder.

"Ahem!"

Qi Zehui's eyes widened, and he only felt that a big mountain had fallen on his shoulder, and immediately his left leg weakened, and he fell to the ground on one knee.

"As the deputy helmsman, you are really too bad!" Ding Zhengping withdrew his palm and said coldly.

Even seniors like Elder Ding think I'm not worthy...... Qi Zehui was stunned, and a sour smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But to his surprise, in the next second, Ding Zhengping turned around and pointed to everyone in the lobby:

"But it's you guys who are even worse!"

What? huh......

Although everyone was forced to keep silent, there was already a faint look of disdain and disdain between their eyebrows.

"What, are you not convinced?" Ding Zhengping said coldly, "Come, who is not convinced?

Gang people, you look at me, I look at you, but in the end, no one is willing to come out.

"What's wrong? Why are you like a bunch of old ladies?" Ding Zhengping sneered, "Do you dare to admit it, right? Phew! How could the beggar gang raise you bunch of waste!"

"Back to Elder Ding's words, I don't accept it!" Hearing this, finally, a gang member couldn't help it, he stood up, pointed at Qi Zehui and scolded loudly:

"If it weren't for this guy and his friends, how could Big Brother Dong Cunfu suffer such a catastrophe? Obviously, he killed Big Brother Dong! Just by looking at him, Lao Tzu wanted to skin him and cramp him and dismantle him!"

Qi Zehui lowered his head deeply, and there was no excuse

"It's over?" Elder Ding Zhengping slowly walked up to the gang member and suddenly asked.

The gang was stunned, but he still nodded, and said angrily: "Although I didn't scold enough, I have finished thinking about it!"

"Good!" Elder Ding Zhengping said coldly.

"Hey, hey!" the gang grinned triumphantly, thinking he had been complimented.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he only felt a strong wind hitting his face, and in the next second, Elder Ding Zhengping's thick and powerful fleshy palm had already been pumped into his face.

"Poof!" the man spewed out a mouthful of bloody spittle, and one of them flew far away, knocking over a table and chair.

"Shhhh

The rest of the gang was shocked, and they couldn't help but start to rejoice that they hadn't made such a debut.

"Do you want to know why the old man smoked you?" Elder Ding Zhengping looked at the man and asked coldly.

“...... Think!" the gang member still had a backbone, got up from the ground with difficulty, stretched out his hand, rubbed half of his already swollen old face, and immediately responded viciously.

"Okay, then the old man will tell you why, you guys, also prick up your ears for the old man to listen!" Ding Zhengping looked around left and right, revealing an irresistible majesty between his words.

"Yes......" Together with Qi Zehui, everyone couldn't help but subconsciously straighten their waists, looking like they were listening.

"There are a lot of gang rules and dogmas in our beggar gang, but in the end, there are only two words, that is, 'loyalty' and 'righteousness'!" Ding Zhengping took a deep breath, "Dong Cunfu is indeed dead, but he died a glorious death, in the face of non-forgiving torture and cruelty, he did not provide the information that the old devil wanted until he died, isn't this what he wants to convey to you in the end? Even if you die, you can't forget the word 'loyalty'!"

The people listened quietly, and none of them had a vacant look.

"But what about you? What are you doing? When did infidelity and injustice become your pursuit?" Elder Ding Zhengping's breath became rapid because of anger, "Could it be that in your hearts, Dong Cunfu's helmsman should sell his brothers, which is your right path? Ah? Why do you think Dong Cunfu was arrested! It is because you, you, and you, there are too many disloyal and unrighteous people in your righteous rudder, because they are afraid of death, and they tell the red-faced old devil where he is! How can you have the face to say such things!"

The gang fell completely silent, they hung their heads, and every face was full of shame and remorse.

Ding Zhengping looked at their expressions, and the surging in his heart gradually disappeared: "Now is the time of life and death of the beggar gang, you did not choose to leave like those traitors, the old man is grateful to you from the bottom of his heart, but the old man does not want to see a similar situation happen in the future! If there is fire, send it to outsiders; if you are angry, don't sprinkle it on your own brothers! If you really hold the grievances for Dong Cunfu, then go! Come over with the head of the red-faced old devil!" Paying tribute to the old gang leader Lu, the Dong helm master, and all the beggar brothers who died in his hands!

"We will follow Elder Ding's teachings!"

The gang fell to one knee on the ground, each with tears on his face. People faintly feel that the cohesion that was fragmented by turmoil and disasters above and below the rudder of righteousness is now faintly condensing.

"Who of you still disagrees with him as the chief helmsman now?" Ding Zhengping stretched out his hand sharply and pointed sideways at Qi Zehui, who looked stunned on the side.

"We are all sincerely satisfied!" Everyone in the gang, including those who had spoken disrespectfully to Qi Zehui before, arched their hands high and said loudly.

That's ...... Qi Zehui swallowed his saliva, his heart beating.

But no one expected that Elder Ding Zhengping suddenly snorted coldly and scolded:

"Wrong! A bunch of rice buckets! You shouldn't obey him!"

Everyone shook their bodies and raised their heads blankly.

"How can he be worthy of the position of the chief helmsman of my beggar gang's eight major rudders, the Great Righteous rudder?" Ding Zhengping looked at Qi Zehui and said unceremoniously.

Qi Zehui's face was red and white, he was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to find a crack in the ground immediately and suffocate himself in it forever.

"But you can't blame him," Elder Ding Zhengping's tone softened suddenly, "because although he is an apprentice of Elder Iron Gall, the time he has been in the gang is very short, and he has never been taught the orthodox beggar gang martial arts—and each of you has been taught by someone for at least a year, isn't it......?"

The gang looked at each other for a while, and then arched their hands and said:

"What Elder Ding said is very reasonable, we are all willing to obey Elder Ding's arrangement!"

"That's good, it's better to let this Qi deputy helmsman learn the beggar gang martial arts for a month first—yes, only one month," Elder Ding Zhengping said lightly, "A month later, it's still here, an open competition will be held, anyone can come to the stage to challenge, and the final winner will be the next chief helmsman of the Great Righteousness Helmsman!"

"This is good, this is good!" Hearing that everyone had a chance, many of the gangsters shouted out excitedly.

"Vice helmsman Qi, what do you think?" Ding Zhengping turned his head and asked indifferently.

"What Elder Ding said is naturally very reasonable, but the juniors don't know," Qi Zehui scratched the back of his head, "In this month's time, who will teach the juniors martial arts?"

"Of course it'......" Ding Zhengping looked at him, and suddenly showed a strange smile:

"The old man is here to teach!"

"Huh?" Qi Zehui's body shook, and his eyes glowed with disbelief.

"Ben Thunder God Palm" Elder Ding Zhengping......

Want to teach yourself martial arts?

......

Xiao never imagined that as soon as he returned to the wing room, he saw a man who he was afraid and respectful of looking at the scenery at the door of the room next to him.

The two Rao eyes looked at each other sharply, Hu Ji was stunned, and Xiao was also stunned.

After staring at each other for a while, Xiao, who felt very embarrassed, decided to take the lead in breaking the embarrassment.

He was just about to kneel down and salute and shout, "The grass people meet His Royal Highness King Zhang", when he suddenly remembered that Hu Ji didn't eat it, and hesitated, and only squeezed out two words:

"You...... Hello?"

Hu Ji looked at him, and many past events that he didn't want to recall were once again intertwined in his mind, and in an instant, his face was already gloomy.

Xiao thought that he had not fulfilled his courtesy, so he trembled with fright, and hurriedly said deeply:

"I've seen it...... His Royal Highness King Zhang!"

"Well, it doesn't have to be so, it's just that I didn't expect to see you here......" Hu Ji nodded lightly and said.

"Yes...... Yes! What a coincidence!" Xiao smiled awkwardly, and only then did he notice that Hu Ji's face was not as haggard as he was before.

"Oh, are you here?"

In the room on the side, Leng Buding walked out again, and when he saw Xiao, he smiled and waved his hand.

"Huh? Ke Daxia?"

Xiao's head buzzed, good guy, one is not enough, even this is coming?

Now, what kind of shit luck brought the two big evil stars together like this!

"Is your complexion good," Ke Yan's eyes roamed back and forth between Xiao's Yin Tang and his abdomen, "How is it, have you found something?"

"Oh...... Oh, I found it, I found it!" Xiao was stunned and nodded busily.

"Why, didn't you go down the mountain with that friend?" Ke Yan asked, looking at the empty room beside the former.

"Oh...... No, no!" Xiao scratched the back of his head a little nervously, "There seems to be some affairs in his gang, and I'm an outsider, so it's inconvenient to follow him, so I stayed here for the time being...... But it's going to be gone soon!"

"That's weird," Ke Yan raised an eyebrow, "Don't you know what's going on?"

"Huh?" Xiao was stunned, pointed to his nose suspiciously, and asked, "I...... Should I know?"

It seems that this son has really been in Shaolin for a long time, and he doesn't hear anything outside the window......

Ke Yan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "That's a pity, he should tell you, your Xiao's name is now on the rivers and lakes, but it's famous!"

"Ahh

"Hahaha," Ke Yan laughed, "because ......"

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by a loud commotion.

"Is something wrong?" Xiao looked in the direction where the voice came from, and it was the square where the temple gate was located.

"I'll take a look. Ke Yan's eyes froze, and he immediately thought that it might be the group of people who were chasing him and Hu Ji who came to the door, so he immediately set off, his body was agile, as fast as a green wind, and he had jumped on the roof in an instant.

But he soon noticed that there was one more person beside him, but it was not Xiao Ji, but Hu Ji, who looked haggard and had not yet recovered.

"Oh, Your Highness King Zhang, are you sure you want to come with me?" Ke Yan asked, glancing at the former's slightly frail body, raising an eyebrow.

"I know what you're thinking, but I also want to see what they come from if it's that group. Hu Ji tried his best to keep his voice calm, but his eyes had already vaguely revealed a look of annoyance and hatred.

"But your old body?" Ke Yan laughed lightly, "Can you hold it?"

"Hehe, this king is a battle-hardened military killer," Hu Ji shot back coldly, "I've survived a worse situation than this—you better take care of yourself!"