Soon after, the hour came, and the group of beggars beat the drums, and then, the new leader of the beggar gang got up and hugged his fists and said: "Thanks to all the martial arts colleagues for their love, I have taken time to come to Luoyang to participate in the heroes of our gang." As everyone knows, the former gang leader of our gang a month ago, and also my Shi's mentor Bai Mujun, was unfortunately killed and buried in the wilderness, when I heard the news and rushed over, the corpses of the Li Mansion were all over the field, full of desolation, the family teacher and many elders, hall masters, and nearly a thousand disciples of the gang were all killed by blunt force blows in the head. The new Shi Gang Master was full of emotion, and when he said that he was emotional, he almost choked up, and everyone was moved. Yuan Quan's face was disdainful, and he said in his heart: This Bai Mujun was obviously killed by Lao Tzu with his head, how did he become a blunt weapon.

At this time, I heard him continue: "Under the grief, Shi Mou took office in a hurry, he shouldn't have worked so hard to mobilize the people and handle the affairs of the conference, but this teacher's revenge has not been avenged for a day, and the shame has not been washed for a day, and I, Shi Huolong, will not be able to sleep at night!" In desperation, Shi had no choice but to invite heroes from all over the world to gather the strength of everyone to eliminate the scourge together. ”

After this catastrophe, the beggar gang was basically wiped out of the Luoyang helm, which was originally the most powerful, so the rudders flocked to seize the position of the gang leader. Although Shi Huolong is young, in the end, he overrode public opinion and won the position of the new gang leader, in fact, if you talk about martial arts and qualifications, there are not no capable people above him, but this gang leader is different from usual, and the successor must shoulder the heavy responsibility of avenging Bai Mujun and washing away the shame of "destroying the door". So the elders unanimously agreed to hand over this hot potato to Shi Huolong. Moreover, Shi Huolong is Bai Mujun's senior apprentice, young and promising, extraordinary martial arts, in his early twenties, he served as the helmsman, if it weren't for Bai Mujun's unexpected early death, he would most likely take over the baton in the next gang.

Of course, Shi Huolong also understands this section, since he is the leader of this gang, while enjoying the scenery, he must also take responsibility. But who knows that the time has flickered for more than ten days, and there is still nothing, not to mention that the whereabouts of the murderer are unknown, even if he really bumps into you face-to-face, he is not sure of winning. It just so happened that at this time, Qian Yuan angrily smashed millions of gold to arrest Yuan Quan, so he pushed the boat down the river and took the opportunity to hold a martial arts conference to attract all heroes to gather in Luoyang. Although Qunhao may not sell his face to chase and kill this ghost door circle, but the temptation of this million taels of gold must be no one can stop it, and he concluded that among these famous and decent families in the Central Plains martial arts, no one can defeat the ghost gate circle with his own strength, so it is inevitable to join forces to encircle and suppress, as long as some of these people can complete the feat, then he should be indispensable for calling on people, and the revenge of the teacher can be regarded as revenge.

Sure enough, as soon as Shi Huolong finished speaking, the group of heroes responded one after another, one said: "This ghost gate is either treacherous or evil, and it is the unshirkable responsibility of our decent people to eradicate the scum of the rivers and lakes!" Another person scolded: "Hmph! This beast is violent, bullying men and women, if you let Lao Tzu bump into him, you have to break him into thousands of pieces!" For a while, the hall was full of abuse, and it was extremely ugly, as if everyone had a grudge against Yuan Quan for killing his father and taking his wife. At this time, suddenly heard a loud laugh, the laughter continued, everyone followed the reputation, only to see the right side of the second seat, a handsome face, a long robe, a man with a beautiful beard was laughing arrogantly, for a while they stopped scolding, Shi Huolong's right hand The elder had a displeased face, and asked: "Dare to ask Your Excellency why you are laughing?"

This person is Yuan Quan, he did do a lot of dirty things with his master Bai Cheng before, but he has never only sought money and not killed him, and he asked himself if he was not a big traitor, although he did a shocking case in the Li Mansion some time ago, but after all, it was the fault of the beggar gang that killed Qian Yi, so that he lost control of his emotions and washed the helm of the beggar gang in blood. But even so, what are these people doing, and my Yuan Quan is really such the most evil? Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing, and when I saw the beggar gang elder asking, he suppressed his voice and said, "You ask me why I'm laughing? Hehe, since it's laughing, it's naturally because I'm happy!"

The elder looked suspicious and said, "Oh, why are you happy?"

Yuan Circle said: "You don't know, the contemptible people have been grudging with the ghost door circle for a long time, it can be said that they don't share the sky, today I can see all the heroes attending the meeting scolding him, how do you say that people are not very happy!"

Qunhao saw this person's face, and just said that he was not in a nest with the snakes and rats in the ghost gate, but when he heard this, he was relieved, and the elder was also very happy, and said: "I see, Your Excellency might as well make the evil deeds of the ghost gate circle public, so that the heroes from all walks of life present can make decisions for you!"

"So very good, so very good!" Yuan Quan nodded again and again, and then said: "I remember last year when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, the sun was shining, the fragrance was wafting all over the place, and the cow of the Wang Po's house next door gave birth to a cowboy...... Yuan Quan talked a lot of nonsense, until Qunhao lost his patience, and suddenly said: "That ghost door circle came to our house as a guest, and after three rounds of drinking, the guy suddenly proposed to go into the bedroom with my wife. As soon as everyone heard that this ghost door circle was finally mentioned, they all cheered up, and at the same time, their eyes looked at Yan Xi, who was disguised as Liu's, and asked him to continue, Yuan Quan said: "I had the heart to refuse, but I had no choice but to be gracious, so I ordered my wife to follow him into the room." Speaking of this, Yuan Quan couldn't help but look back at Yan Xi, only to see her eyes flickering, not knowing what to think, anyway, the expression on her face was covered with a thick layer of powder, and it was impossible to distinguish.

At this time, the group of heroes urged Yuan Circle to continue, Yuan Quan suddenly looked worried, and said: "After about a meal, the ghost door circle finally came out with a comfortable face, and my lady was aggrieved, looking at me with tears in her eyes, I was anxious at that time, and quickly grabbed her hand and asked her what happened just now, my wife squeaked, it was difficult to talk at first, and under my repeated questioning, I finally told the reason, she said......" Speaking of this, a middle-aged man on the first seat on the right, that is, next to Yan Xi, stood up and shouted: "How can this be reasonable!" The Shaolin abbot on the opposite side, Master Hua Lone, also folded his hands and said Amitabha, and then the group of heroes in the hall followed a burst of abuse. They all turned their eyes to Yan Xi, although this woman was mediocre and nearly forty years old, she was graceful and charming, and ordinary young women were afraid that they would not be able to do it.

Yuan Quan couldn't help laughing, but he tried his best to hold back, and said: "My wife wiped her tears and said: 'Brother Di, this Yuan Daxia wants the only hen in our yard, you see ......'" Speaking of this, the group of heroes in the palace was in an uproar, thinking that they would hear a good show, but it turned out to be a farce. The elder of the beggar gang obviously couldn't accept it, and said, "That's it?

Yuan Quandao: "Where am I willing to give up, of course I don't want to, but my wife said: 'But Brother Di, just now Yuan Shaoxia was bitter and begged me on his knees, I was soft-hearted for a while, and I had already agreed. Now that the matter has come to this, I have no choice but to cut my love. ”

The elder of the beggar gang was annoyed and angry, and said hurriedly: "You said that you have a grudge with that ghost sect circle, do you mean this hatred of the chicken?"

Yuan Quan almost couldn't laugh, at this time, a good thing said: "What happened to the chicken?" Yuan Quan straightened his color and said: "I thought that bastard would pay it back by playing for a few days, but I knew that he would play for a year and a half, so I was angry and asked him to theorize, who knew that this kid was arrogant, saying that the chicken was long gone, and it was not easy to play, so it was good to eat." Hey, the one who made me angry, he didn't follow it on the spot, he had to pay for it, he couldn't help it, and said okay, I'll pay you, but the hen doesn't, the rooster has one, you want to take it. I said, "Oh, how can you use your to insult my hen, my hen can lay eggs, can you do it?" He said, "Oh, how can you lay eggs without my, and I said, "Oh, how can your hen lay eggs?" I was angry, but I had no choice but to say, "Rooster for hen, rooster for hen, rooster for hen, but you have to give me all the eggs I have lost in the past year and a half." He said that after all this time, how can you still count how many eggs, so I began to count, this, how many eggs are coming......" Speaking of this, the good deed said: "Five hundred and forty-seven plus half!"

"Uh, yes, yes, a year is three hundred and sixty-five days, plus half a year, it's exactly five hundred and forty-seven and a half!" Yuan Quandao, saying and looking at the person who spoke, it was a Taoist priest who was about half a hundred years old who was sitting next to Master Hua Lone, with big ears and round eyes, a beard like a halberd, and a smiling face.