Even Yue Mingcheng was a little angry at this time, as the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance, he served as the adjudicator of the golden basin washing his hands, and he should handle affairs fairly and justly, this He Peiran suddenly made a move, it was a violation of the rules of martial arts at all, fortunately, there was a timely move by the grandmother of the Tang Sect to block this blow, if He Peiran successfully killed Xiong Qiang, then he, the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance, was actually under his nose This unjust case appeared, what face does he have in the rivers and lakes?

"He Peiran, you have acted in disregard of martial arts morality so much, and in front of the deputy alliance leader, you have used that obscene means, where is my Yue Mingcheng in the situation? In what situation is the world heroes? Today, you must give this deputy alliance leader and the world leaders an explanation!" Yue Mingcheng also said angrily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Peiran said: "Deputy Alliance Leader Yue, Grandma Tangmen, didn't you see that Xiong Qiang wanted to kill my father? Even if my father was wrong, he had already sincerely repented, he was so disregarded of my face and wanted to kill his father in front of a son, is it wrong for me to be forced to make a move?"

"Since your father has already set up this ceremony, it means that he has chosen to take it alone, and all those who have grievances with him can resolve their grievances today, and the compensation that can be compensated for must be fought against each other with swords, and the grievances that fight for their lives are also his and the other party's affairs. After today, whether he lives or dies, he will no longer be hindered by the rivers and lakes, and no one in the rivers and lakes will be allowed to embarrass him when he touches the water with his hands. This is the rule of washing hands in the golden basin, and it is also the rule set by the Wulin League since its establishment. Therefore, his identity today is neither the master of Perak Hall, nor your mother's husband, nor your father. Whether it is kindness, resentment, life or death, it is all his responsibility. Yue Mingcheng said coldly.

"Yes...... Having said that, he is my father after all!" He Peiran seemed to know that he was wrong, his voice was getting lower and lower, and his expression was also depressed.

"Pei Ran, don't be obsessed anymore, for your father has today's fruit, all because of yesterday, if you still recognize me as a father, after today, Xiong Qiang will kill me, hurt me, and you must not attack Xiong Qiang because of this matter in the future. He Zhichong's expression at this time was still calm, and it was difficult to see that this was a person who had just picked up a life from Xiong Qiang's sword.

"Dad, why are you doing this?"

He Zhichong shook his head and said, "I have made up my mind, remember what my father just told you." ”

"Hahahaha! He Zhichong, I really should admire your acting skills! Why didn't I see it before?" Xiaoyaozi looked at He Zhichong's incomparably benevolent and righteous appearance, and swore to death as if he were at home, and mocked angrily again.

He Zhichong didn't pay attention to Xiaoyaozi, just looked at Xiong Qiang, slammed towards him to the end, his face was full of solemnity, and said: "Xiong Shaoxia, the past grievances and hatred for me, I hope to be completely unraveled with your sword." ”

Looking at He Zhichong's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance now, the anger in Xiong Qiang's heart has almost reached the point of being uncontrollable, and he can't wait to crush this villain.

Xiong Qiang's breathing became short, his reason was gradually lost, and his eyes, which had regained their clarity, became red again. His hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the thick killing intent spread again.

"He Zhichong, suffer death!" Xiong Qiang gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"The old man should have been a person who died, and today he can wait until Pei Ran comes back, which can be regarded as God's special favor to me, Xiong Shaoxia, there is no need to say any more, avenge your poor mother! Your mother is in the spirit of the sky, and she is watching, come on! He Zhichong said, and the corners of his mouth also showed a smile of relief.

He Zhichong mentioned Xiong Qiang's mother again, which also made Xiong Qiang's mind once again resurface the tragic image of the woman before she died: disheveled and bleeding from her lower body, but the corners of her mouth were still smiling, and she said with a smile that let Xiong Qiang live well.

Thinking of this scene, Xiong Qiang could no longer suppress his anger, his trembling hand clenched his sword tightly, and stabbed at He Zhichong's chest.

He Zhichong closed his eyes slightly at the moment when Xiong Qiang raised his sword, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, as if he was laughing like relief, and as if he was smug with a smile.

However, it was He Zhichong's smile that made Xiaoyaozi, who had always been puzzled, think of something, just when Xiong Qiang stabbed out with a sword, he also suddenly took out his sword, blocking the sword that Xiong Qiang stabbed out, and said: "Xiong Qiang, calm down, don't fall into He Zhichong's trap." “

The words "Trap!" are like a dose of fierce medicine, and it seems to be a gust of forest wind blowing in the hot summer, which makes Xiong Qiang suddenly feel like an empowering.

"Trap, trap, yes, no!" Xiong Qiang's mouth murmured softly, and his tower-like body trembled violently, and at that moment, he seemed to understand.

"He Zhichong has always deliberately provoked me, in order to make me lose my mind, as long as I follow his way, I am angry and kill him with a sword, after he dies, I can better hide my identity. His right arm has been broken, and his combat strength has been greatly lost, even if he makes a move, he will definitely not be my opponent, anyway, it is death, it is better to die a little more simply, as long as he dies, there are all the heroes in the world here, I, the murderer who killed him, will not want to touch his corpse again. In this way, the secrets of his body can be completely hidden. This person is really deep in the city. “

Xiong Qiang, who calmed down, quickly analyzed in his mind, and thinking of this, Xiong Qiang also sneered.

Under everyone's gaze, Xiong Qiang's sword swung out again and slashed towards He Zhichong's right arm.

Xiong Qiang suddenly changed the direction of the sword, and it was also in the eyes of the group of heroes, Xiong Qiang's halfway change of move, almost the thought that flashed in everyone's mind was that Xiong Qiang may have forgiven He Zhichong, and did not directly kill him, but wanted to cut off his arm to take revenge.

But not everyone thinks this way, at least one person doesn't.

This man is the mysterious man who has been hiding behind the roof of the West. Just when Xiong Qiang changed his moves, a trace of viciousness flashed in the dark eyes of the mysterious man, and under the shining sun, he was like a trick, and as soon as he raised his hand, he shot out a Wuling dart.

The silvery-white darts glowed with a faint blue glow, apparently poisonous. Maybe Xiong Qiang's sword is fast enough, but the speed of the dart is also extremely fierce, not to mention that this roof is only three feet away from Xiong Qiang, such a close distance, coupled with the terrible sound of breaking the wind, as long as it is a person with deep internal strength, it can be heard.

Xiong Qiang was naturally no exception, when the sound of the breaking wind came into his ears, he also looked stunned, and he couldn't care about cutting He Zhichong's right arm at the moment, and the sword was used diagonally, but when he heard a crisp sound, the dart was blocked by Xiong Qiang's sword body, changed direction, and flew out of the crowd.

With a "poof", it was drilled into the thigh of a martial arts person. Immediately, the martial artist screamed and fell to the ground.