The Supreme Hegemony

Miaojiang has always been famous for its poison and miasma. There are many ghosts and fox spirits. Its core place, 100000 mountains, is extremely mysterious and inaccessible. There are towering ancient trees, old vines like dragons, towering mountains, magnificent rivers and a wild and ancient style.

At the foot of a towering mountain in the depths of 100000 mountains, a strange song floated out: "the king asked me to patrol the mountain. After patrolling the south mountain, I'll patrol the North Mountain..."

As if walking on a song, a skinny boy with a Swertia head and a rat brain appeared on the mountain road, happily singing that strange song, with his eyes rolling, giving people a feeling of extreme shrewdness. What is appalling is that he is not on foot. He has a big leopard with pure black fur under his crotch. He looks wilted and dejected, carrying the boy on his way.

Xu was the Black Panther who disturbed the boy's interest. He stopped the song, looked down at him and said, "big black, you lazy bulk cargo, the former convenience is the last Miao stronghold to be inspected. In a quarter of an hour, I want to see the gate of the stronghold. Otherwise, I will report to the king. If I want to barbecue a ghost black panther, the king will be very interested!"

The word "King" seems to have some kind of magic. The originally lazy Panther trembled all over her body, and her eyes suddenly showed a state of fear. Her body shape was vertical, which had turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place, leaving only a series of curses echoing the void.

"Big black, you beast! Slow down, your iron pillar grandpa is falling down!..."

In less than a quarter of an hour, in a basin full of stockaded villages, the boy sat steadily on the Panther and sorted out his wrinkled clothes. Then he shouted proudly, "old Ge tou, get out quickly, Grandpa Tiezhu of your family is coming!"

It seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time. With the young man's drink, the gate of the stockade creaked open. A group of people rushed out, led by a fat old man in black robe. Without hesitation, he led the people to kneel to the ground and said in a flattering voice, "stronghold leader of Qingyu stockade in jiutianshan mountain, meet the messenger! Long live, long live, long live, long live the king invincible miaojiang!"

Grinning, the young man looked down and said, "don't talk nonsense, old Ge head. Your stronghold will provide tribute for Zhuge Gang next month. Have you prepared enough?"

"Everything is ready, please don't worry! This is a little kindness. Please be sure to accept it!" nodded repeatedly. Lao Ge took out a thing respectfully and presented it with both hands.

Seeing the things in Lao Ge tou's hand, the young man's eyes lit up and his face showed satisfaction. He reached out to take them and took them into his arms. Then he felt at ease and said, "Lao Ge tou, you old guy really went to the road. Don't worry. I can't treat you badly. I will certainly say a few good words for your stronghold in front of the king."

Upon hearing the speech, old Ge Toudun looked "terrified" and said excitedly, "emissary, you are so polite! For countless years, there has been great chaos in the depths of the 100000 mountains in miaojiang, and there are many bandits and snitches. Thanks to the king, if he had not unified miaojiang and implemented the benevolent policy, how could we miaojiang people..."

"Big black, go!"

When he got the reward, he obviously didn't have time to pay attention to Lao GE's flattery. The black leopard under the boy's legs suddenly turned into a remnant again and quickly disappeared.

Indeed, as Lao Ge tou said, hundreds of thousands of mountains in Miao area have been closed and primitive for endless years. Not only many Miao people live, but also many bandits and bandits. All this has changed because of one person.

Zhuge was raised by an old man of Miao village when he was young. Later, the village was slaughtered by a group of robbers. Zhuge, ten, escaped with his sister. With natural power and cunning and cruel character, with a little girl, Zhuge joined a group of robbers and lived a life like a rolling knife every day.

Although he was young, Zhuge could be called a freak. He could eat an ox every day and had infinite power. Soon, he used poison tricks and became the leader. He claimed that Zhuge was in charge and established the Zhuge gang. After that, he was even more brilliant, expanding and killing. A group of bandits were killed, and some were included in the Zhuge gang. In only five years, the whole 100000 mountains became his bag, which everyone knew.