Chapter 1057

Ma Rong curled his lips aside, "Is Kongming Fist so easy to pick up? I thought Tang Wenliang was the master!"

Zeng Yunfeng slowly moved his fist away from Zhang Wuji's chest, and retreated back. Everyone looked at Zhang Wuji who was staggering in the field, and didn't know what to say. At the moment Zeng Yunfeng withdrew his fist, Zhang Wuji suddenly felt a puff in his chest. Pained, and then plopped and half-kneeled on the ground.

The Huashan faction next to him, Xian Yutong's eyes lit up, if others couldn't recognize him, how could he not recognize him?

This punch is clearly similar to the life-and-death struggle of the Huashan School's Eagle Snake. What kind of punch is this punch?
"Hey, this young hero, playing tough with Ying Wugou, isn't he courting death!" A man sighed in the crowd.

"That's right, most of the people who fought against Vice-Clan Leader Ying suffered losses!"

"It is estimated that I will die, what can I do!"

"Worryless!"

"Worryless!"

Everyone outside the court who cared about Zhang Wuji was a little dazed.

Zhang Wuji knelt on the ground and puffed up for a long time before standing up, looking straight at Zeng Yunfeng, but he didn't know how to do it, the punch just now made him almost think he was going to die.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at him with a smile, and said: "Since Zhang Shaoxia is not satisfied, let's do it again. However, I don't like brown sugar even more, so why not."

As Zeng Yunfeng said, he touched the Xingtie Token on his waist. When everyone saw the Xingtieling, their hearts suddenly trembled, while the hearts of the people who were related to Zhang Wuji felt as if a hand had squeezed their hearts hard.

"No, no!"

"No, no!"

"stop!"

Several yells came from around the site, including those from Yin Tianzheng, the eagle king with white eyebrows, those from Yin Yewang, those from Song Yuanqiao, and those from Yin Liting.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at Song Yuanqiao, and said with a smile: "Okay, since the Wudang faction came out to speak, I have to give Zhang Zhenren a face!"

"Master Kongwen, what do you think?" After Zeng Yunfeng finished speaking, he glanced at Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, kept his face unchanged, put one hand on his chest, and said, "Amitabha, Shaoxia Zhang shouldn't be involved in this vortex, it should be!"

"Mingjiao and Zhang Shaoxia should not be confused!"

Zeng Yunfeng cursed inwardly, "Damn, this bald donkey is a good motherfucker, and even picked Zhang Wuji out!"

"Senior, please advise me!" Zhang Wuji took another step forward, mustering up the courage to walk in front of Zeng Yunfeng.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhang Wuji, stared at him with a half-smile, and looked at Zhang Wuji's hairy body.

"Up is up, down is not down, the universe changes, all kinds of changes, stars shift and turn, whirling moment."

Zhang Wuji was stunned by Zeng Yunfeng's words, Zhang Wuji was stunned, and Yang Xiao was also stunned, "How is it possible, this is, this is, the universe has shifted! This is impossible!" Yang Xiao's body was trembling.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhang Wuji who was already stunned, and laughed wildly, "I don't know who is in the trap!"

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhang Wuji in front of him, and continued: "Do you want to fight again?"

Yang Xiao's face sank like water, but Wei Yixiao next to him didn't know what changed?
Yang Xiao was the one who had been taught by Yang Dingtian to move to the first and second floors of Qiankun Danuo, so how could he not know the mind of Qiankun Danuo?

But this beggar gang Ying Wugou actually got the idea of ​​the Great Teleportation of the Universe, he couldn't believe it, it's okay.

He kept shouting in his heart, "It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, God is going to kill my Mingjiao!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Wuji's eyes gradually dimming, and their thoughts became more serious, especially those small sects in the rivers and lakes. clean.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced past Zhang Wuji, looked at Yang Xiao behind and said, "Yang Xiao, now you are the acting leader of the Ming Cult, and the blood debts of a total of [-] disciples from the Shuzhong Beggar Gang and Emei were all caused by you. It’s time to pay it back! But today I’ve killed enough!”

"I don't want to implicate more Mingjiao disciples!" Yang Xiao wondered what he was thinking after listening to the bloody faces of many Mingjiao disciples.

"Yang Xiao, I want you to cut off your own arm and settle the grudge, how about it?"

Everyone was shocked, but the Mingjiao people clenched their fists and knife hilts, ready to fight at any time, like beasts trapped in a cage, with scarlet bloodshot eyes.

Yang Xiao lowered his head at this time, then suddenly raised his head again, staring at Zeng Yunfeng tightly, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Okay, I promise you!"

"All sects listen to orders! I, Yang Xiao, do not distinguish between public and private interests. I am good at starting wars. I have exhausted my brothers and betrayed Mingjiao. From today onwards, Yang is no longer the acting leader of Mingjiao." Yang Xiao raised his left hand and grabbed it with his right. I tried my best with my left arm.

"Yang Xiao, no!"

"Yang Xiao!"

"Yang Zuo envoy!"

"Master Yang!"

"Father~~!"

"Vice Chief Ying, you are still satisfied!" Yang Xiao grabbed his bloody left arm and handed it to Zeng Yunfeng, but his face was pale.

Zeng Yunfeng nodded slightly, "Okay, what a Yang Xiao! Responsible!"

After seeing Yang Xiao's severed arm, Zeng Yunfeng turned back to look at Miejue Shitai behind him and said, "Master, how about it!"

Miejue Shitai took a few breaths, his chest heaved, and he had to hold back and said, "It's all up to Deputy Gang Leader Ying!"

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Yang Xiao and said: "Master Emei Juejue has also spoken, the grievances between you and the Emei Beggars will be written off, and the past grievances will not be mentioned in the future, how about it!"

Yang Xiao sighed deeply, Yang Buhui next to him stared at Zeng Yunfeng as if his eyes were burning, Zeng Yunfeng's words naturally included Ji Xiaofu's revenge, how could she bear it, she was about to get up immediately!

"not regret!"

"father!"

Yang Xiao shook his head towards his daughter Yang Buhui.

Looking at the Mingjiao Hall full of scars and corpses everywhere, Yang Xiao gritted his teeth tightly, trembling all over, with blood between his teeth, he opened his blood-soaked teeth and said word by word: "Okay, I agree!"

"it is good!"

At this time, Zeng Yunfeng looked up at the sun in the sky and said: "Master Kongwen, you may have forgotten the agreement between us, but it doesn't matter, we beggars remember it!"

"Vice Clan Leader Ying, exterminating the Demon Cult is a matter of righteousness in the world, you must not make mistakes!" Kong Wen said with a gloomy face.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at the abbot of Shaolin, with a smile that was not a smile, "We have an agreement that the Beggar Clan will travel tens of thousands of miles, and all the expenses of the Beggar Clan will be shared by the six major factions. The supplies must arrive on the seventh day of the lunar new year. Master Wen, do you still remember how we agreed?"

Master Kongwen sighed and folded his palms together in front of his chest, and said, "Amitabha, if you don't come, I will let you beggars."

"Okay~! I just like the way the abbot doesn't lie, so I'll do as I please!" Zeng Yunfeng said and waved, and all the beggar gang stepped forward one after another, surrounding Guangmingding.

Yang Xiao sighed, covered his broken arm with sweat, and said, "What else do you want?"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled and said: "My Beggar Clan has no profit and can't get up early. Hundreds of thousands of brothers are waiting to eat and besiege Guangmingding. , I want the land in the clear water and cold pool!" Zeng Yunfeng said, pointing.

There is a huge mountain on the west side of the golden dome under the bright sun, and the top of the mountain is the clear water and cold pool.

Zeng Yunfeng pointed to the mountain and said, "From now on, that mountain belongs to the Beggar Gang!"

Yang Xiao froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"We fought with them, it's too deceiving!"

"Fight!"

"Shut up!" The White-browed Eagle King snorted coldly, and everyone quieted down.

Wei Yixiao continued to bite the bullet and said: "Yang Xiao, you agree, don't agree to his conditions, today he might want to grab it outright."

"That's what he did back then. He talked when he could, and robbed us if he couldn't. He said we were the Devil's Cult. I think he is the Devil's Cult!"

Master Kongwen's face changed when he heard this.

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