"Just take the position of the leader of the Beggars' Sect, the most popular position, as a bet! If I choose one person, Boss Fan will choose two. Whoever chooses the leader will be the winner!"

Fang Ming said that this gambling method is indeed extremely simple. His courage is extremely terrifying. He actually regarded the reputation of the world's largest gang as a play.

Fan Fenyang pondered slightly and said, "The Bear Gang Leader of the Beggar Gang has gone early. In recent years, the three elders have been responsible for the gang leader. If you want to choose the gang leader, you must be one of them! Dan Gong is extremely arrogant and sometimes he is inevitable to be willful in his actions, but his martial arts are the highest. Although Ouyang Lun is good at eating, he is a chivalrous and upright person. Zuo Gonglong is even more kind and righteous, and has the best reputation in the world. I wonder who the young master wants?"

Fang Ming said: "I choose Zuo Gonglong!"

Fan Fenyang said: "If you choose one of three, you will win a lot! Don't you know the bet?"

"How about 100,000 taels of gold?" Fang Ming raised his eyebrows, as if he was talking about ten copper plates as simple as it was.

"This...good!" Fan Fenyang gritted his teeth and made a high-five agreement with Fang Ming.

After the oath, Fang Ming suddenly laughed: "Boss Fan can be said to have lost but lost this time!"

Zhu Qiqi said angrily: "He must be cheating, brother-in-law ignores him!"

Fan Fenyang said, "I want to hear the prince's opinion!"

Fang Ming shook his head: "There is no question, but I know that dead people can't be the leader. Even if they can't win this game, Boss Fan is destined to lose money..."

"Die? Dan Gong and Ouyang Lun are dead?" Shen Lang, Pandaer and others all changed their faces.

"When did it happen?" Fan Fenyang murmured.

"Just just now!"

Fang Ming never looked at Fan Fenyang again and walked out of the restaurant.

"Brother Lianhua stays there! You haven't told the origin of the secret skills of the Demon Sword Sect yet!" Shen Lang suddenly said.

Fang Ming's figure has disappeared, with only a few lingering sounds: "There will be no return when you unsheathed, and the sword will see blood. One style of Seven Killing is the Demon Seven Killing Style!!!"

"The Demon Seven Killing Style..."

Shen Lang looked stunned, as if chewing on the name.

"This man comes and goes quickly, just like a ghost..."

Pandaer looked at Shen Lang and suddenly said, "What are you thinking?"

"Wrong...wrong..." Shen Lang smiled bitterly and said, "I saw that the Demon Sword Sect was mysterious. I originally thought it was a branch of the Demon Cult, but now it seems that it was completely wrong..."

As soon as the name of the Demon Cult was released, even a hero like Pandaer could not help but be shocked.

Although this Demon Sect is very low-key, only when it comes to Fan Fenyang and Pandaer's martial arts masters know its horror!

"At first, I saw the Demon Sword Sect named it the Demon Sword, and I thought it had inherited the ten magical skills of the Demon Sect and one of the Demon Sword Sword Skills, but now it seems that it is all wrong..." Fan Fenyang shook his head.

"If there is no help from the Demon Cult, it will develop such a momentum, which will be even more terrifying and terrifying!"

Shen Lang's beautiful eyebrows frowned: "The Demon Seven Killing Style? Why have I never heard of it?"

Zhu Qiqi jumped out: "I think that Wang Lianhua must be the murderer who killed Xu Ruoyu, Dan Gong, Ouyang Lun and others. We will just take him down..."

Shen Lang said: "I can be sure that Wang Lianhua was not the man in black who appeared that night, just because the man in black had terrifying sword skills and excellent martial arts skills, he was still much worse than Wang Lianhua..."

Pandaer nodded: "Although the man in black has high martial arts skills, he can be seen. Wang Lianhua's several attempts are like flying immortals from the sky, and antelope hanging on his horns. Even my old friend, I, doubted whether he had been blind before..."

"Demon Sword Sect, Wang Lianhua... The world has been troubled from now on!"

Shen Lang sighed.

Panda patted his shoulder: "Shen Lang! You want to cheer up. I thought you had some big secret before, as if you were carrying a mountain, but now it seems to have become two..."

When meeting such a friend, what else does Shen Lang have to say besides a wry smile?

The three of them went out of the inn. Shen Lang waited for a while and suddenly sighed again.

Pandaer said: "How did I realize that since I saw that Wang Lianhua, you sighed more times than before?"

Shen Lang smiled bitterly and said, "I have a big problem in my heart now. I want to ask Brother Jin, why..."

"If there is anything, it's the same for me! If Maoer frowned, he wouldn't be a hero who stands tall!"

Panda slapped his chest and said.

"This matter is too difficult... I originally wanted to ask Brother Maoer to help me, but I also had to add Brother Jin..." Shen Lang explained with a wry smile: "I carefully recalled Wang Lianhua's actions and found that although he integrated the directors of the Baijiajia, his moves were as fast as lightning, but his foundation was extremely pure, and he seemed to have a lot to do with the Shaolin Sect..."

"Shaolin Temple?" Pandaer frowned: "Since the passing of Master Hongfa, Shaolin's new abbot, Master Renxin, has not become famous, so that the Tianfa Master of Wutai Tianlong Temple has been blocked... Wang Lianhua had actually had an involvement with the Shaolin Sect before?"

"It's not Shaolin martial arts, but it has a lot of connections. It's not true or false. I'm also very confused, so I want to go and explore it. It's just that Shaolin's thousand-year-old temple is very strict, and it's the forbidden area of ​​the Thunder Pool. If you hadn't joined forces with Brother Jin, I would have said nothing to worry about..."

"Then you can go with us!"

Zhu Qiqi shouted: "With Shen Lang, the world's number one, what are we afraid of?"

When she thought about revealing the true face of Wang Lianhua, she was very excited.

Pandaer said, "Brother Shen can't go because there is still something about the Beggars' Sect!"

Shen Lang smiled bitterly: "The Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world. The position of the gang leader can be said to be related to the safety of the entire martial arts world. Since Wang Lianhua pointed out that Zuo Gonglong is his man, how dare I leave the matter here and go to Songshan?"

Zhu Qiqi said angrily: "This man's mind is mysterious and his plans come one by one. He is indeed a hypocrite. Only you are the real hero!"

The bitter smile on the corner of Shen Lang's mouth widened: "Although I knew that Wang Lianhua threw out the Beggars' Gang to attract my attention, I had to step into this trap... Alas... This person is not only scheming, but also has already broken fame and fortune. I always thought that the Happy King was the most intimate problem in the entire Central Plains martial arts world. But now it seems that if this person does evil, the harm will even be above the Happy King..."

Zhu Qiqi said: "I just hope Brother Jin will come back soon and help you solve the disaster of Wang Lianhua in one fell swoop..."

...

Jin Wuwang, who was being chanted by Zhu Qiqi at this time, must not be able to come back.

Because he has now become a dead dog, he fell at the feet of a white gauze girl with Han Ling.

"Miss Feifei, long time no see!"

Fang Ming looked at Bai Feifei in front of him, and a loving smile appeared on his face, as if he was really a gentle big brother.

"I have taken these two people down, I want to use them to change to you!"

Bai Feifei felt timid and seemed to be a weak woman, but as long as he saw the wine and money slap at her feet, he knew that this girl not only had unfathomable martial arts skills, but her scheming was even more sinister.

"Let me guess, do you want to change to the Yin-Yang man from the Situ family in Jiangzuo?"

Fang Ming touched his chin, a hint of cramped smile appeared on his face, and suddenly said, "You have to rely on sex to get close to the King of Happyness and wait for an opportunity to retaliate? It's too troublesome, and there is still the possibility of being seen through. If you really want to take revenge, you can do one thing..."

"What's the matter?" Bai Feifei was like a ghost. Only when it came to revenge could the flames in her eyes burn.

"It's very simple...that's - Marry me!"

Fang Ming's words were amazing.

"Marry you...you know we...is not bad! This is indeed a good way!" Bai Feifei suddenly smiled.

"Right? As long as we get married and send an invitation to King Kuaihuo, it will at least make him angry and vomit blood!" Fang Ming said seriously.

Bai Feifei looked at Fang Ming carefully, as if he had seen him for the first time, and said, "Others say I am a life-seeking ghost, but you are the demon who really crawled out of hell!"

Hissing!

Bai Feifei smiled sweetly, and his two sleeves shot out a large amount of fine phosphorus fire, coming to the bright side.

"You are no match for me!"

As he sighed, a ray of cold moon-like light bloomed from Fang Ming's hand, and white gauze danced like a butterfly.

After the prosperity fell, two martial arts masters were lying on the ground, but the beauty was hard to find.

"Hehe... I'm going back to the ghost cave first, waiting for the young master to come with the betrothal gift. I hope I won't let the innocent concubine wait for a long time..."

Bai Feifei's voice was soft and glutinous, as if he was a affectionate girl in the spring, but anyone who knew the inside story would be chilled.

Fang Ming grabbed a piece of white gauze, and he seemed to be able to smell the fragrance at the tip of his nose.

He suddenly smiled and grabbed the wine messenger and Jin Wuhong, "For you two, I have sacrificed my beauty. Don't let me down..."

Although he used to say that the four envoys of wine, sex, wealth and energy were useless when he rated the heroes of the world, Fang Ming knew that these four people were the top masters of the martial arts world today, and any one of them was above the so-called seven martial arts masters!

Such talents are excellent whether they are used as targets to practice swords or train them to become slaves of thousands of kalpas!

"I wonder what is the difference between Shaolin Temple in the Gulong World and Shaolin Temple in Jin Yong. Is there any inheritance of Yijin Jing?"

Fang Ming looked towards Songshan with his hands behind his back, with expectations in his eyes.

Although the Bodhicitta method is good, it is a long way from time to time to practice it to the innate realm.

Now that his Buddhist mental method has gradually reached its peak, he still needs the last martial arts to achieve the path of the Golden Buddhist system!

That is naturally the Yijin Jing! The ultimate Buddhist technique in the world of Jin Dahe!

Although the martial arts avatar is not a series of Jin Daxia, there is also Shaolin Temple, and I believe that the martial arts are more or less worthy of attention.
Chapter completed!