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Chapter 292: The Woman in Yellow

At this time, although the law enforcement elders, the elders of the Gong Transmission Sect, the head of the bowl and others were unwilling, but now that Shi Huolong is dead, the few people who came back all confirmed Chen Youliang's words in unison, which can be described as ironclad, and there is no proof of death, plus the disciples below were encouraged by Chen Youliang, and everyone could only pinch their noses and agree first. The rest can only be considered in the long run.

Although Song Qingshu was unwilling, and knew that this was Chen Youliang's conspiracy, he couldn't stand up because he didn't know how to explain it. Could it be that in his previous life, he knew that Chen Youliang was Cheng Kun's spy who broke into the beggar gang? I am afraid that when he said this, not only would he not be able to win the trust of others, but he would also put himself in danger, and even the leader of the bowl would be dissatisfied with himself.

"Come on, please take out the dog stick. Chen Youliang looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction, the scene has been controlled by himself, everything is ready only to owe Dongfeng, as long as the beggar gang is in place, he is the beggar gang beggar gang, and the beggar gang will listen to himself in the future, as for what will be selected in the future, hum, with his own ability, since he has become a beggar, how can he let it out again?

As soon as his voice fell, he saw several people walking up to the high platform, and one of them raised a green and crystal bamboo cane above his head with both hands.

Chen Youliang took the dog beating stick with both hands, then glanced around, and waved the dog beating stick to the void in front of him with high spirits, and suddenly the cheers of the beggars shook the heavens and the earth. For a moment or three, after calming down, Elder Chuangong stepped forward first, coughed, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm to Chen Youliang's face. He gave him a deep look, bowed, and turned to the side.

Immediately afterwards, the law enforcement elder, the head of the bowl. The other three eight-bag elders stepped forward one after another, and each of them spit on him with a mouthful of saliva, and then they all bowed and walked to the side by themselves.

After that, the beggars are of different sizes. One by one, they came up and spit on him, and then they all went to help him with a big salute.

Song Qingshu didn't have any superfluous thoughts when he saw this, he knew that this was the traditional rule of the beggar gang, and he had to spit on the gang leader when he was appointed as the gang leader. Guy turned into a son begging in all directions, humiliated by ten thousand people, and an elder of a group of beggars. You must first be humiliated by the others, which has a deep meaning. It's just a simple sigh for Chen Youliang, good guy, one person and one mouthful, Song Qingshu feels disgusting when he thinks about it, this guy doesn't change his face, he really can become a big person. They all have a strong heart. As for Zhou Niantong Seeing this, he couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva in his throat, and his whole body trembled, he didn't know that the inauguration ceremony of the beggar gang leader was so strange, he felt goosebumps when he thought about it, and at the same time, he also had a faint sense of foreboding in his heart, it seemed that he should not follow Song Qingshu to Junshan.

Time passed little by little, and half an hour later, the group of beggars saluted Fang Bi and shouted in unison: "See the helper!"

Its sound shook the sky. Shaking for several miles, echoing over Dongting Lake, enduring for a long time, suddenly lightly counting the sound of the qin flute and the chime, it seems that there are several yaoqin, several dongzi at the same time. The music is ethereal. If there is nothing, but everyone hears it very clearly, but it is flickering from east to west, and I don't know from which side it is coming from.

When the beggars heard this, they were all surprised, you must know that this is the helmsman of the beggar gang, heavily guarded, although it is not as good as the palace inside, but it is not something that idlers can enter, and now there are people who are silently approaching, but they and others do not know, which has to be frightening.

The others, Song Qingshu didn't care what they thought, but he himself suddenly became excited, he was still worried about how to expose Chen Youliang's conspiracy, and he didn't want to be dozed off and someone would send a pillow, and the descendants of the Yang family who appeared in the original book seemed to come as promised today.

Chen Youliang said loudly: "Chen Youliang, the leader of the beggar gang, I don't know where the master came to the beggar gang? If it is the demons of the Ming Sect, you might as well show up, why pretend to be a ghost?"

The sound of the yaoqin rang three times in a row, and I saw four girls in white flying up from the bottom of the mountain, each holding a yaoqin in their hands, but this yaoqin is very strange, but it is very different from ordinary things, although it is also full of seven strings, but it is half shorter and half narrower.

The four girls fell and stood on either side. Immediately afterwards, there were four tight-fitting girls in black, who jumped up neatly, each holding a black flute in their hands, and like Yaoqin, it was also very different from ordinary cave flutes, and it was more than half long. Four girls in black followed the girl in white and stood on either side.

After standing still, the four yaoqin sounded the tune, and then the dong flute joined the ensemble, and the qin flute sounded in harmony, and the music was extremely soft and elegant. It was as if he was greeting someone.

Although Song Qingshu doesn't understand much, but I have to say that this is a good music, a little impatient when it is fast, and it is too soothing to slow a minute, so not fast or slow, but it is just right, but it is very incomprehensible, this person must be the descendant of Yang, but the behavior is far from the ancient tomb faction.

Thinking back then, Lin Chaoying, the patriarch of the ancient tomb sect, was more than the five peers in the world, but except for a few people, almost no one knew about his existence, you must know that Li Mochou, the red practice fairy who was rampant back then, had a great reputation, but no one knew the origin of his master, let alone the dead house of Xiaolongnu, if it weren't for Yang Guo, I am afraid she would never have walked out of Zhongnan Mountain in her life.

But look at the present, this pomp, the pomp, the piano flute and the song, the beauty opens the way, and the flowers are scattered on the ground, compared to the little dragon girl back then, it can be said that it is not the same.

Just when Song Qingshu sighed, a woman in yellow clothes floated up like a fallen leaf, but saw that although she was already over twenty-eight years old, her demeanor had not diminished.

Song Qingshu has not seen beautiful women, what kind of beauties are not on the Internet in later generations, artificial, natural, countless, but in an instant, he was like a beggar around him for a moment, so that Song Qingshu had to sigh, no wonder Yang Guo faced the favor of many beauties back then, but he was like a jade for the little dragon girl for life.

Song Qingshu is a person in the future, and he came back to his senses after a while, and sighed secretly, and couldn't help but regret the abnormality, if it was an enemy, he would be stunned for a moment, I am afraid that he would be in a different place.

At the same time, Song Qingshu also noticed a little girl held by the woman in yellow, but everyone was amazed by the beauty of the woman in yellow before, so they subconsciously ignored her existence.