Yang Kang on the Xuanyuan stage looked at the beggar disciples who were extremely sad and angry in the audience at this time, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes. For him at this time, Yang Kang, who is the little prince of the Jin Kingdom and has regarded the Jin Kingdom as his own fruit, should naturally remove obstacles on the road for his Jin Kingdom.www.biquge.info

And these people in the rivers and lakes of the Southern Song Dynasty who fought against the Jin State are naturally troublesome pieces on the road, as long as there is a slight opportunity, Yang Kang will not be soft at all and eradicate them. At this moment, he was holding a jasper bamboo cane, and he could give orders, so he naturally wanted to cut the knife of the beggar gang on his enemy.

At this moment, Yang Kang, who was holding a jasper bamboo cane, gently put the evil cause of killing Hong Qigong on the heads of Quanzhen Qizi and Huang Yaoshi, and the good beggar gang poured out of the nest to remove the Peach Blossom Island and Quanzhen Sect from their own big trouble. At that time, the Quanzhen Sect, the number one sect in the world, will be wiped out, and Qiu Chuji, who he secretly hates, will also die in his own plan, and Peach Blossom Island will naturally not appear in this river and lake.

The beggar gang disciples who fought the two were naturally no one out of ten by that time, and the two major forces of the Southern Song Dynasty against the Jin State, the Beggar Gang and the Quanzhen Sect, naturally disappeared in their own clever plans. With this great achievement, it is a great help to ascend to the throne of the Jin Kingdom, and the Southern Song Dynasty, which did not die in the rivers and lakes, is naturally the fat in front of him, as long as he opens his mouth lightly, it will fall into his mouth.

At this moment, Yang Kang was constantly thinking in his heart, and it could be said that he was already happy, and the scenes of the ministers kneeling in front of him and shouting long live had already appeared in front of him. However, the actor is still the actor, and the actor's moral quality Yang Kang still has it, although his heart is happy at this time, his face is still full of grief, and even those eyes are full of tears. It's just that it's not just tears of sadness, but tears of joy that only Yang Kang himself knows.

At this moment, looking at the grief on Yang Kang's face and the angry rebuke of the many beggar gang disciples in the audience, Elder Jian who was standing on the East Road stood up and said, "Brothers, listen to me. As soon as this person's eyebrows were white and his short figure opened his mouth to speak, the rest of the people immediately fell silent, showing that he had great prestige in the beggar gang.

I only heard him say: "We have two big things right now. The first is to obey the will of the gang leader and serve as the nineteenth generation gang leader. The second thing is to discuss how to avenge the gang leader. The beggars said yes.

Lu Youjiao said loudly: "We have to pay tribute to the heroic spirit of the old gang leader first." "Grabbed a handful of wet soil in the ground, and kneaded it into a clay figure as a statue of Hong Qigong, and put it on the edge of Xuanyuan Terrace, and fell to the ground and cried. The beggars all let out a cry of sorrow.

Zhao Zhijing in the dark, the true yuan in his body was running slowly, but it was all constricted in his body without a trace of outflow, but the innate god who was transformed by the god in the center of the sea of consciousness suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes at this moment, and two small five-colored lotuses flashed in his pupils. Silently, his consciousness penetrated through his body and swept away everything around him.

Suddenly, in addition to the many beggar disciples in front of him, in Zhao Zhijing's divine sense, a master who was hiding in the shadows like himself slowly appeared. Suddenly, Zhao Zhijing's face smiled slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "This Hong Qigong can really bear it." He is so dignified, but there are hundreds of people who cry for themselves, and they don't know what they feel in their hearts. ”

Zhao Zhijing, who was secretly thinking in his heart, just looked interesting, but Hong Qigong in the secret was bitter in his heart, and the hidden old face twitched under the moonlight. If Zhao Zhijing knew, he could only say: Qigong, your old man deserves it!

The beggars cried for a while, Elder Jian clapped his hands three times, and the beggars stopped crying one by one. Elder Jian said: "The brothers of this gang are meeting in Junshan in Yuezhou today, originally to listen to the Hong gang leader designate the successor of his old man's family, and now the old gang leader has unfortunately returned to heaven, so it has to be decided according to the old gang leader's will. If there is no fate, it will be jointly elected by the four elders of the gang. This is the rule that has been passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of this gang, and the brothers are yes or no?"

The beggars claimed to be. Elder Peng said: "When the old gang leader Yang Xianggong returned to heaven, please tell me what will he do." "The establishment of the gang leader is the first priority in the beggar gang, and the success or failure of the beggar gang is largely determined by whether the gang leader is virtuous and capable. At that time, the seventeenth generation of Qian Gang leaders were dim and cowardly, although their martial arts were high, but they did not handle things properly, and the clean clothes faction and the dirty clothes faction were in endless disputes, and the popularity of the beggar gang declined greatly. Until Hong Qigong took over as the leader of the gang and forcibly suppressed the two factions to prevent infighting, the beggar gang had to regain its strength in the rivers and lakes. Some of the old things were all known to the beggars present today, and when they heard that they were going to be established, the master was engrossed in holding their breath.

Yang Kang held the green bamboo cane in both hands, held it high above the top, and said loudly: "The Hong gang leader was besieged by traitors, he was seriously injured, his life was in danger, and he was in danger at the next road, he hid him in the cellar of the house and deceived the ****, and immediately invited a famous doctor to carefully treat the Hong gang master, and finally the injury was too serious to be saved. The beggars let out a sigh when they heard this.

Yang Kang paused for a moment and said, "When Gang Master Hong was dying, he gave this bamboo cane to him, and ordered him to take over the responsibility of the nineteenth generation of gang leader. This statement is both outstanding and sensational, and I never imagined that the heavy responsibility of the leader of the beggar gang would be entrusted to such a person who looks like a son.

The three elders of the Pure Clothes Sect who heard Yang Kang's words looked at each other as if they had been prepared. Seeing that Yang Kang is gorgeously dressed and eats exquisitely, he will never be biased towards the dirty clothes pie. They nodded their heads. Elder Jian said, "This Yang Xianggong is indeed a holy relic of this gang. If you have any doubts, please come forward and check it out. ”

Lu Youjiao glanced sideways, Yang Kangxin said: "With you, this kid is also worthy of being the leader of this gang and leading all the beggars in the world?" stretched out his hand to take the bamboo cane, and saw that the green crystal fruit of the cane was passed down from generation to generation by the gang leader, and thought: "It must be the Hong gang leader who is grateful for the virtue of saving him." Since the old gang leader has left his will, how dare my generation disobey it? I should be a brave and loyal assistant, and he will not fall into the foundation built by the gang leader Hong. ”

After thinking about it, I saw Lu Youjiao holding his cane above the top with both hands, respectfully handing the bamboo cane back to Yang Kang, and said loudly: "We will obey the old gang leader's last order and serve Yang Xianggong as the nineteenth generation of the gang leader." The beggars cheered in unison.

Yang Kang, who was secretly happy in his heart, shook his head and said: "I am young, shallow, immoral and incompetent, but I don't dare to take this important position. Elder Peng said: "Gang Master Hong's last life is like this, Yang Xianggong doesn't have to be too humble. All the brothers worked together to assist Yang Xianggong, and he was relieved. Lu Youjiao said: "Exactly!" coughed and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm in his face. This was a big surprise to Yang Kang, but he didn't dodge, and this phlegm happened to be on his right cheek. He was taken aback, and was about to drink the three elders of Jian, Peng, and Liang, and each of them spit on his body with a mouthful of saliva.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhijing opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly Zhao Zhijing's words suddenly sounded in the ears of Hong Qigong, who was secretly in the dark: "Qigong, you have a successor to this beggar gang! On this Jun Mountain, none of the many beggar disciples heard Zhao Zhijing's words, and suddenly Hong Qigong's eyes swept away, and he secretly said in his heart: "This kid's cultivation has improved a lot, and it is really good!" But thinking of Zhao Zhijing's ridicule, the bitterness on Hong Qigong's face became a little thicker.

At this time, Yang Kang on the Xuanyuan platform secretly shouted: "My life is over!" The conspiracy was finally uncovered by the four elders, and he was about to turn around and gallop away, knowing that it was better to escape than to be killed, but he saw the four elders lying on the ground with their hands on their chests. Yang Kang was stunned and speechless for a while. The group of beggars came up one by one according to the size of their generation, spit a mouthful of saliva on him, and then each of them made a big salute. Yang Kang was secretly surprised by the surprise intersection: "Is it respectful to spit on me?" (To be continued.) )