People are in the heavens, starting as Li Xingyun

Chapter 110 There is a bastard scolding me behind my back

Of course, having said that, Xiong Ba did not intend to take action himself.

After all, the words in the criticism were still fresh in his mind. As a severely superstitious person, Xiong Ba was worried that if he personally removed Feng Yun, something unexpected would happen.

For example, a great master descends from the sky and kills him directly.

Therefore, to be on the safe side, Xiong Ba decided to practice in seclusion for a period of time, to return three parts of his vitality to complete his cultivation and reach the realm of Grand Master.

If it succeeds then, Xiongba will be confident that he will be invincible as long as the legendary master does not take action.

In addition, it was just killing people, so why did he do it himself? Just two fourth-grade shrimps, and they could die without a burial by randomly assigning them some dangerous tasks.

Taking a step back, even if these two rebels were really lucky and managed to survive, wouldn't they still have his daughter Kong Ci?
  As someone who has experienced this, how could Xiong Ba not see what these three disciples thought of his daughter?

As long as he uses it a little, he can turn the situation against him. When the time comes, he will not have to worry about the backlash of luck if he tries to take advantage of it.

As for how this incident may hurt my precious daughter's heart... Although I can't bear it, the cause is more important after all. I only need to make amends afterwards, and I think Xiaoci will forgive me.

Thinking of this, Xiong Ba made up his mind, then turned his head and raised his chin, asking Wen Chou Chou, the most loyal lackey at his feet, to announce the article he had drafted last night.

"Cough cough!"

A man dressed up like a clown on the stage came out, faced the eyes of the cadres of the world, and like a eunuch, read loudly the Zhaowen in his hand:
  "Nie Feng, the master of Shenfeng Hall, is a man of pure character, generous and upright, and is highly trusted by everyone in the world..."

"The gang leader has a beloved daughter named Kong Ci. Together with his childhood sweetheart, they are a golden boy and a beautiful girl. They are a perfect match made in heaven and earth..."

"According to the order of the gang leader, I will marry my beloved daughter Kong Ci to Nie Feng. The engagement will be made today and the wedding will be held in one month!"

After the words fell, the spacious meeting hall fell silent.

After a brief silence, all the senior leaders of the Tianxiahui cast complex glances at Nie Feng.

Many of the people here are masters who came to conquer the underworld forces in Luozhou by force in recent years.

Once upon a time, they were also heroic figures who criticized Fang Qiu, but now they can only be reduced to high-level thugs of the Tianxiahui. The gap is so huge that it cannot be described in words.

In comparison, Nie Feng's resume is much more exciting.

As one of the three direct disciples of Xiong Ba, his status is naturally higher than that of other gang members, and he himself is the son of the former Northern Drinking Mad Sword King Nie Ren.

He has a distinguished background and outstanding talent. He is also among the top [-] in this issue's list, and his future prospects are limitless.

Now that he is favored by the tyrant again, he wants to marry his only daughter. It seems that it is the rhythm of choosing an heir...

The more they think about it, the more envious they become. Some people's eyes even turn red, wishing they could replace them with their own bodies.

Compared to the sidekicks around who didn't deserve names, the three people standing at the front of the crowd had different expressions.

Among them, Qin Shuang had a bitter look on his face, but it was not because his junior sister was going to marry Nie Feng, but because Xiong Ba's behavior was once again praised by someone, which made him believe in the future that the other party said.

Nie Feng, who was next to him, had a blank look on his face, as if he was stunned by the good news.

But the actual situation was that he was complaining crazily in his heart:

Master really wants to marry my younger sister to me. What will Senior Brother Yun do? And what Senior Brother Shuang said before, is my father's death really related to Master?

As for Bu Jingyun, it was even simpler. His originally calm and indifferent face gradually turned dark, and veins popped out on his forehead, clearly showing that he was extremely angry.

There is no need to act, this is a true portrayal of Bu Jingyun's heart at this moment.

At the same time, Xiong Ba, who was sitting above, took in all the performances of the three apprentices and felt that everything was under control.

He doesn't have to do anything next, he just needs to practice in seclusion with peace of mind, and wait for the two of them to fight to the death on the wedding day. Accident? nonexistent.

Looking at Bu Jingyun's face filled with bitterness and hatred, he was convinced no matter what he thought.

The only thing you need to be careful about is to prevent this kid from snatching Kong Ci away in advance.

Fortunately, the most indispensable thing in the world is people. Although the masters who were conquered in the past did not have the existence of masters, they were all rare masters among the fourth ranks.

As long as they are here, even if Qin Shuang and Nie Feng pull back, this step of Jingyun will not be able to turn the tide.

Thinking of this, Xiongba became more and more confident, and a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Bullshit criticism, he is invincible, if you want him to accept his fate, just dream!

"correct!"

After the meeting, Xiong Ba seemed to have remembered something. He looked at Dog Leg Wen Chou Chou and asked, "I remember that yesterday's Jianghu Express published some news about the Beggar Gang. It seems that the Clay Bodhisattva is also related to this matter?"

Wen Chou's heart skipped a beat when he said the scandal, and then he quickly smiled flatteringly and said: "Gang leader Sheng Ming, this matter does have something to do with the Clay Bodhisattva..."

Every powerful Jianghu force will have its own source of intelligence. Wen Chou Chou is the leader in charge of intelligence in Tianxiahui, so he knows much more detailed information than what is written in Jianghu Express.

Hearing Xiong Ba mention this matter, he naturally did not dare to hide it, and in a storyteller's tone, he recounted the several big melons that happened in the Xingzilin incident.

Xiong Ba is not interested in eating melons...well, he is still somewhat interested.

But what he is more concerned about is that the Clay Bodhisattva is also involved, and is suspected of being the top guy in this issue.

"Bad man, Shen Suixin... Humph! Is this the big shot that the Clay Bodhisattva calls him?"

After listening to Wen Chou Chou's report, Xiong Ba couldn't help but feel annoyed. He just felt that he had been tricked by Ni Bodhisattva before and missed the opportunity to capture him back to Tianxiahui.

At the same time, he secretly thought that this Clay Bodhisattva must have been poisoned by the fire poison. After hiding for so many years, he finally found such a brat as a supporter.

The leader of the human rankings, being able to kill the Grandmaster in reverse...isn't it amazing?

He could easily deal with two third-rate masters who failed to enter the Earth Rankings within five moves.

Even though the boy named Shen Suixin was extremely talented, as long as he could not convert his potential into strength, he would be nothing more than a dish in front of him.

"Add another wedding invitation and send it to the boy named Shen Suixin."

Xiongba's tone was cold and he did not hide his murderous intention: "Remember to add a sentence above that you will take the Clay Bodhisattva to the banquet with you. If he dares to refuse or refuses to come..."

"Ha! When the time comes, I will go to the First Floor in the World to inform the Child Emperor that it is time for the Twelve Evils of Tianchi to use their muscles!"

……

"Ha chirp!"

At the same time, thousands of miles away in Yanziwu, Shen Suixin suddenly raised his head and sneezed loudly, which shocked Wang Yuyan who was talking to him.

"Sir?"

"It's okay, there must be a bastard secretly scolding me behind my back..."

Shen Suixin touched her nose, murmured softly, then looked at Wang Yuyan with a strange look, and asked, "What did you say just now that you won't go to Zhennan Gong's Mansion?"

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