C53 iron face judgment

The Beggar Clan was the greatest sect in the world, yet there were people who dared to set their eyes on them. This was a shocking matter, and who would dare to oppose the greatest sect in the world?

Not to mention, he had killed a disciple of the gang, and was even an expert whose status was not low, this was truly the most amazing news in the world. Even Li Yinfeng herself did not understand, and it was not that Li Yinfeng was stupid, but it was just that she could not figure it out, how could she convince a large number of the disciples of the gang, and perhaps there was a hidden secret behind it?

No one dared to question whether or not it was true, it was simple. Since there was someone who deliberately didn't want everyone to question him, then it would at least be an understatement. The three powerful Elders, Song Qianqian, Bai Mou, and Peng Duanze, were presiding over this meeting, and no one dared to object.

Li Yinfeng was only an outsider, moreover, she was just passing by to deliver a letter. Regarding the matter of the Beggar's Gang, he had no right to care about it, so she could only stay out of it. However, since he had come, it would be beneficial for him to broaden her horizons and enrich her curriculum vitae.

It seemed that these beggars were not just here for sightseeing, nor did they come to the lone mountain to drink and chat. Indeed, they were here for the selection of the new Jiang-Nan Division's Branch Lord, and they were also on the verge of doing so. As if everything was going smoothly, he continued to follow the steps step by step.

Song Sanqian knew that without a helper, the three of them would be able to cover the sky with their own hands. Furthermore, they could only elect the Branch Lord, so it couldn't be too vague, but it wasn't worth mentioning in front of someone of their status. He took a step forward and stood in front of the simple stage. Currently, all the disciples in the sect were holding up torches in front of the crane pavilion, and the torches lit up the entire mountain, making it look like a bright day to them. Song Sanjiu's hair was like silver, and every single strand of his hair was sharp and straight.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a grand situation, and he himself could not help but sigh in comparison to the flourishing clan in his hometown. His entire family had long since been expelled from their hometown by the entire Li Clan, and they treated his parents and his four brothers as enemies.

When he thought of this, the competitive spirit in his heart became even more intense. He had left his hometown and had become homeless, so he wanted to explore the martial arts world. When he became famous and returned home, the entire Li Clan would look up to him and change their tense situation.

He was even more determined to find Han Shizhong's whereabouts, but he had to build up his achievements, and not make any promises, and now he was forced to join the gang. He owed Lu Er a favor of saving his life, and even treated him like an old friend after saving his life from the wicked and wicked Nangong Bo Wang's vicious heart, this favor was unforgettable for him. Since he had asked for Han Shizhong's life, he was naturally obligated, and although he was muddle-minded, martial arts, knowledge, experience, and mental ability, he had already spent a few months interacting with Lu Er.

He looked arrogantly around the disciples at the bottom of the stage, and with a great sense of complacency, his eyes shone brightly, taking note of the impatient and anxious look on everyone's faces, and calmly said: "It is said that this lone mountain is the place where the heroes of the previous generation were nurtured. This great poet, who is not bound by the secular world, who is not bound by the imperial court, is indifferent to his fame and fortune, and has never married, raised a crane, and has a plum seed in his heart. All the people in the world say that we are lazy to eat and do nothing to improve ourselves. Who would know that even if we work hard, in the end, we would still end up in a situation where we are unable to eat, and all the hard work we have earned would end up in the hands of others. "

"All of Elder Song's words are filled with complaints about us. That's right, the officials forced the people to rebel, and the people of Fang La and the others were all bandits and robbers that would bring calamity to the nation in the eyes of the imperial court. They were the heroes in the eyes of the people of the grasslands and the rivers.

"Elder Song, what orders do you have? There are tens of thousands of disciples in the gang. Although they are not enough to make an enemy out of the government, they can still shake the government and make those who want to enjoy life understand the suffering of the common people."

"Not for Servant Huan, Gan will be the hero, we'll turn back, right?" That's right, did Elder Song bring Sect Master's words? If so, we will learn from Liang Shan and Fang La. The Emperor is heartless, and it will be difficult to see the blue sky. "

Li Yinfeng couldn't help but to tremble in fear when she saw this scene. She was afraid that this group of martial artists were loyal to them, that the reckless nature of the martial arts world would cause them to be impulsive, causing them to be in great trouble. She was anxious and anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

Song 3000 waved his hand, and the disciples kept quiet, waiting patiently for his orders. Song 3000 said with grief and resentment: "Forgive me, Song, for being reckless, for almost causing the innocent death of our brothers, it's only a complaint, but I can only blame myself for being blunt, and not being able to say it out loud." When everyone heard this, they could not help but feel bewildered. They were all curious about what was going on as they whispered to each other while discussing what was going on.

Song Sanqian said with a benevolent smile: "I am only sighing at the vexation of the predecessors, and that was all for a moment. I am thinking that the Beggar Gang is the strongest gang in the world, just like the Shaolin Temple, so how could we do something that goes against martial arts and righteousness, and cause suffering harm to the people of this world.

Let's not talk about government affairs today, we are all people of the martial arts world, and save the lives of all the people in this world is our responsibility, and take great responsibility to penetrate the people, experience the hardships of the world, punish the wicked, and eliminate evil, and carry out righteous deeds. In front of us, the Jiangnan Division has no leader, and the Jiangnan Division is originally one of the five major divisions of the five major divisions, 'kindness, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and faith'.

Someone asked, "Does Elder Song know any clues? We don't need you to do anything. We will do our best to find the murderer, chop off his head, and pay tribute to his spirit in heaven. We will give him justice."

"That's right, to dare provoke the Beggar's gang and cause trouble for our gang's people, we must make sure that the murderer will not have a good ending."

"Could it be that Elder Song has some sort of strong suspicion? With so many brothers here, he probably wouldn't dare to do anything rash." The disciples of the Beggar Gang were common people who had nowhere to go, and could not learn from their mistakes. They were impatient, stupid, and unable to stay calm, not to mention that there were people who could openly oppose the Beggar Gang, not to mention that they were no weaker than those who could shake the earth at their age. In the eyes of the Elders, these unrestrained questions were common, not to mention that the Beggar Gang was like brothers and sisters, with no distinction between status and status.

Song Sanqian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brothers, calm down. I, Song, will explain everything clearly, and then everyone will raise an objection. What do you think?" Don't look at the fact that Song 3000 held power in the Beggar Gang, he was in charge of the first division of law enforcement, and facing hundreds of disciples in the Jiangnan righteous division, he had to be careful. Otherwise, with just a few words, he would be in disagreement, and if conflicts arose, the consequences would be unthinkable. The disciples looked at each other. Out of respect for Song Sansheng, no one dared to complain at all. The entire lone mountain once again became completely silent.

Qin Lin, who was beside Li Yinfeng, did not say a word. His eyes stared fiercely at 'Sick Impermanence' Xiao Ting, and that irreconcilable rage in his eyes made him wish for nothing more than to immediately kill him. It was as if there was an old grudge between them, and as for the details, she had no way of knowing.

Song Qianqian smiled humbly and said: "Since this place is reserved for the future generations, I can't possibly gather here in front of all the people who come here to enjoy the happiness of others. This way, the officials will think that we are plotting something wrong, so taking advantage of the night population in the West Lake, we can take care of some internal affairs of my gang in the Lonely Mountain. This is also a way to appease Brother Yao who has suffered great injustice, now the murderer is unclear, we can't even find a clue about him. The matter of Brother Yao will be handled by the new Helmsman with full authority, and he will also help with the matter of justice. "

The Discipline Elder, White Mastiff, and Peng Duanze behind Song Sanqian could not help but smile as they nodded repeatedly, indicating to the disciples that this matter had been established after discussion.