C525 Inharmonious Notes

Zhao Mengfan didn't care about the others' reactions and continued talking.

"At this moment, the world is in chaos. This is also the reason why the three of us overestimate ourselves and invite all the heroes of the world to come here to discuss important matters. Right now, the northern border is in chaos, and the flames of war in the northwest and other places are rising. Fortunately, this place of Jiangzhe is blessed by General Qi, General Yu, and the others all those years ago. Only after getting rid of the Japanese pirates did we have a chance to catch our breath. At this point, Jiangnan could still be considered a place to rely on. He invited all the heroes here to discuss a way to set the border. Secure the people inside and return a peaceful and peaceful world to the people. "

Zhao Mengfan's words were sincere and sincere. Although his words were not very extravagant, it still made everyone feel that he was giving his all.

Everyone on the scene stopped talking and listened to him continue.

"In order to achieve such a goal, people like us are called heroes by the ordinary citizens. We have to really give something. If we were to be heroes during normal days, we have already paid a bit. At this moment, it is time to test the title of Vigilante. There are also some who are like me, who are known as chivalrous people. In fact, I have also gained a lot of benefits from it. At this point, it is time for me to bleed and do something. Life is full of grass and autumn is born. I still have to leave something behind. I can't f * cking live like a beast, right?"

As he spoke, Zhao Mengfan suddenly swore in a serious manner. However, this made the majority of the audience's appetite even better. Many people agreed with a loud bang, and the atmosphere became even more heated.

Zhao Mengfan had a bad reputation. It could be said that he was not the one who took all the money. However, at this moment, he was mocking himself a little. He could be considered to be getting closer to everyone, and those who only wanted to get benefits but did not want to vomit blood and give up had nothing to say.

"After saying so much, actually, the most important thing in the World Hero Meeting right now is... It is to promote a hero to make all the heroes in the world submit to him. Under his lead, those who have money are willing to pay. Those who had strength, those who had no money, and those who had no strength could only be like the three of us brothers. Sell this old life into it. " At this point, it sounded like a joke, but Zhao Mengfan kept the usual smile on his face. He told the joke very seriously.

Perhaps feeling that the scene was a little dull and solemn, Zhao Mengfan said again, "Originally, this candidate was a ready-made person. That was Lee Yuming, Hero Lee. His martial arts and people's expectations were not different. Unfortunately, not long ago, he was harmed by others. According to the legends, it was done by the newly risen Zhang Jingxuan of the Litre Bucket Sect.

However, it was said that Cult Master Zhang of the Litre Bucket Sect had a deep relationship with Hero Lee. It was just that he didn't know what was going on. We have chosen a hero leader, and we also want to investigate this matter along the way. We need to seek justice for Hero Lee. It was because the friends who came here had received favors from Hero Lee. Even if you don't have a hundred, you should at least have eighty."

This time, as expected, there was a loud bang in the square. Indeed, Lee Yuming had benefited a lot of people. There were indeed many people who had received his help at the scene. Or perhaps it was his family and friends who had received his help. People in the martial arts world were clear about gratitude and resentment. What they feared the most was being called ungrateful. So at this time, some of the useless people shouted out loudly, afraid that they would be looked down upon.

At this moment, it had become the climax of the opening ceremony.

However, there were always people who liked to create discordant notes.

"Hero Lee? Hero Lee was indeed a good person. He had also done a lot of good things. However, it seemed like someone had said that he had an indescribable relationship with the people of Qing Dynasty. Therefore, if I want to vote for good people in the world, I can vote for Hero Lee. If I want to vote for the leader of the heroes to fight with the people of Qing Dynasty, perhaps Hero Lee is not suitable."

The words of this person came at an inappropriate time. Although his voice didn't sound very loud, most of the people present could hear him clearly.

Instantly, some of the bad-tempered guys started to scold their mothers. Everyone looked around, trying to figure out who was the one who said those words.

"What are you all looking at? After looking for a long time, not many people saw the right place. This old man is here."

This time, the direction the voice came from became less erratic. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and found that it was on the mountain beside the mountain. There was an octagonal pavilion on top of the glazed roof of the pavilion. An old man with white hair and beard was half lying on the ground. He looked to be at least sixty or seventy years old. He sat there looking like he was taking advantage of his old age to show off. It made people feel uncomfortable when they looked at him.

A reckless man also looked at him with disdain. He picked up a stone and threw it at him. He even cursed, "You old thing, what nonsense are you spouting? Look, I'll smash all of your teeth. "

The rock flew towards the old man's face. It seemed like the force was not small. If he was hit, he might be in danger of losing his life. The old man spoke in a profound manner. Under the gazes of everyone, he had unknowingly arrived at the high and mighty position. Who would have thought that his martial arts would be so ordinary that he would not be able to dodge when he flew over? After being struck by a stone, a green onion fell from the top of the octagonal pavilion. It seemed that he was in dire straits.

The reckless man also did not expect the other party to be so vulnerable. It seemed that an impulsive action might cause a life or death lawsuit. He could not help but change his expression.

The octagonal pavilion was separated by a small ridge from the peak where everyone was gathered. Although it was not far away, however, he could not investigate in time, so he could only mutter to himself. "You're talking nonsense. But you can't blame me. I didn't want your life. I just wanted to knock down a few of your teeth. Ahh! "

As he spoke, in the end, he suddenly let out a miserable cry, giving everyone a fright. Many people blamed him either openly or secretly. What kind of mischief was this?

However, the people in front of them all saw clearly that the man's mouth suddenly carried blood. Four teeth were spat out from his mouth. No one knew. Who was his teeth? How did he get rid of them? The man seemed to be at a loss. He was still mumbling something while dripping with blood. He looked like he had bumped into a ghost in broad daylight.

"Even if I'm wrong, I can't kill people. Sigh, misfortune comes from the mouth. The ancients were honest and didn't bully me. Forget it, forget it. You guys can continue. Just pretend that I didn't say anything. I, the old man, will sunbathe here and take a nap. You guys can be a little noisy. Don't disturb people's dreams."

Everyone's attention had just been focused on the burly man who had lost his teeth. No one saw when the old man had returned to the top of the octagonal pavilion. He seemed to be completely uninjured. Moreover, he really did lie down on his back. It was quite comfortable.