Chapter 141 The Immortal Golden Body

Suddenly, Hua Dong's feet shook and he flew into the air. Ling Bo's micro-steps and his extreme lightness allowed him to be in front of everyone a hundred meters away in an instant.

"Second brother! You finally arrived in time.

If you had come later, I'm afraid these people would have turned the entire Central Plains martial arts world upside down."

Duan Yu held Hua Dong's arm with great excitement.

At the same time, the powerful force of Jiumozhi's palm had already rushed in front of Duan Yu.

Before he could touch Duan Yu's body, Hua Dong had already stood in front of his sworn brother.

With just a careless movement of raising his hand, an extremely powerful palm force burst out instantly, directly knocking the confident Jiumozhi back.

"What!!"

Jiumozhi was shocked and couldn't believe that Hua Dong's palm was so terrifying.

He held back a mouthful of blood and didn't spit it out, but he used his internal strength to push it back.

Now is the critical moment to win over all the heroes in the world to jointly defeat their brothers. We must not let this Ye Zun take the limelight at this time.

However, it seemed that he had already seen through it, and Jiumozhi glanced at him with a smile.

"I said, if you really want to vomit, just vomit it out. No one will blame you. It's so uncomfortable to hold it in your throat like this."

Jiumozhi was already on the verge of suppressing the churning energy and blood in his body.

But when I suddenly heard such a sarcastic voice, I suddenly felt angry.

Unable to hold back the smell of blood in his throat any longer, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

The ugly-faced Zhuang Juxian, the leader of the Beggar Clan next to him, stepped forward and pressed his palms on Jiumozhi's body, helping him immediately soothe the restless Qi and blood in his body.

"Oh? How do you qualify to be the leader of the Beggar Clan?

It turns out that you practiced the Yi Jin Jing. What really makes me curious is, where did this exercise of yours come from?"

Zhuang Juxian did not answer Hua Dong's question directly, but stared at Hua Dong fiercely.

"Back then, you and that guy Xiao Feng massacred everyone in Juxian Village.

My father and uncle are the You brothers, the owners of Juxian Village. They died at your hands.

Now I have replaced Xiao Feng as the new leader of the Beggar Clan. It can be regarded as repaying his share of hatred.

Now it's time for me to operate on his brother."

I don’t know where Zhuang Junxian got his confidence.

Seeing that he was about to take action against Hua Dong as he took a few steps forward, he was quickly stopped by Ding Chunqiu, the old monster from Xingxiu next to him.

"Disciple, don't be impulsive. East China is far from as simple as you think. Now is not the time to take action against him.

You have to understand that the real weapon in your hand now is not your martial arts, but the world's largest gang of beggars behind you.

It is absolutely impossible for you and me to defeat this talented and beautiful East China.

But if you can control the entire beggar gang, let thousands of disciples from this largest gang in the world attack East China together.

Then even if he had ten lives, he would never be able to walk to Shaoshi Mountain alive."

After hearing Ding Chunqiu's advice, Zhuang Juxian, who had just been overwhelmed by the strong desire for revenge, immediately understood what Ding Chunqiu meant.

He stood aside and nodded, temporarily enduring the resentment.

Little did he know that Ding Chunqiu definitely saved him.

If he acts so recklessly against Hua Dong in front of the world's heroes, I'm afraid he will become the fastest leader of the Beggar Clan to die.

"Hahaha! Unexpectedly, the young master of Juxian Village back then has actually grown up.

I really want to see what’s so special about you, the new leader of the Beggar Clan?”

At this moment, an extremely deep and loud voice suddenly came out...

At the end of the field of vision, dust is flying.

Under the leadership of Xiao Feng, the Yanyun Eighteen Riders swept across the dust and sand, and the aura they passed was extremely powerful.

None of the heroes in the world dared to touch such an edge, and they all flashed to both sides.

Xiao Feng directly brought his personal followers to Hua Dong and Duan Yu.

"Good brother! Brother is here!!"

When Xiao Feng saw Hua Dong and Duan Yu, he laughed heartily.

Suddenly, he jumped into the air and landed firmly in front of the two of them.

Hua Dong and Xiao Feng hugged each other immediately.

"Brother! Although you have been away for only a few months, the martial arts world in the Central Plains has been turned upside down.

It seems that I, the younger brother, have not been able to fulfill your instructions and take good care of these old members of the Beggar Clan.

Now, this ugly face has taken advantage of me."

Xiao Feng already knew all these things about the martial arts world in the Central Plains. He just laughed and slapped his shoulders repeatedly.

"You have done a good enough job.

Now, my second brother, you are already the master of the Vulture Palace of Piaomiao Peak, and you have also brought under your command the heroes of the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands.

The third brother has become the emperor of Dali. Oh no, I should change my name to you as the fourth brother now.

I heard that you two also found a new brother for me. I wonder where he is now?"

As soon as Xiao Feng finished speaking, he heard an extremely powerful figure soaring down from the end of the cliff facing the Shaolin Temple, with such graceful speed!

While this man was performing Qing Gong, his whole body seemed to be dancing in mid-air.

He is also proficient in the martial arts inheritance of the Lingjiu Palace lineage, and he can tell at a glance that this is the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect.

There is no doubt that it is the third brother Xu Zhu, "No, Cao Cao is here soon." Xiao Feng and Duan Yu heard the sound and looked over.

Seeing this sworn brother who he had never met before again looking so elegant, Xiao Feng was also filled with joy.

"I didn't expect that the third brother's strength is so amazing!"

Duan Yu next to him laughed.

"Brother, you don't know anything about this. My brothers and I met at Leigu Mountain before.

The second brother helped the third brother crack the Zhenlong chess game arranged by Mr. Su, allowing the third brother to obtain Wu Yazi's seventy-year skill inheritance.

Today’s third brother is already the head of Xiaoyao Sect.”

Hearing what Duan Yu said, Xiao Feng next to him once again looked at Huadong with eyes full of admiration and admiration.

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"When I, Xiao Feng, make friends, I never look at the person's martial arts skills or rich background. The most important qualities are virtue and loyalty.

All the heroes in the world are here at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain today. You should also know very well what kind of person my second brother Hua Dong is.

Faced with the inheritance of the Wuyazi Xiaoyao sect, he would not hesitate to give it up to his third brother, whom he had never met at the time.

How many martial arts people in the world can do this?

I, Xiao Feng, am indeed from Liao. But again, I have happily accepted all the misunderstandings you have made about me.

But whoever dares to be like this ugly face and impose the fault that originally belonged to me on these three brothers.

Then I, Xiao Feng, will not let him go."

Standing next to Xiao Feng, watching his eldest brother take all the blame on himself in front of the heroes of the world, he was even more moved beyond words.

"Today all four of my brothers are present. If any of the heroes in the world wants to be our enemy, feel free to attack us at any time."

He spoke directly, and Xu Zhu and Duan Yu behind him responded at the same time.

"Yes, the same is true for my Duan family in Dali.

Although I am already the emperor of Dali, I will be bound to advance and retreat together with my three brothers.

This is also the oath we made when we first became sworn brothers. We do not seek the same wealth, but seek the same life and death."

Seeing several brothers expressing their opinions one after another, Xu Zhu next to him turned around in front of all the heroes in the world and knelt in front of Abbot Xuanci.

"Dear masters, uncles and seniors of Shaolin Temple, Xu Zhu will never be able to repay the kindness of Shaolin Temple for taking him in.

From now on, I will officially return to secular life. As the current leader of Xiaoyao Sect, I will advance and retreat together with my three brothers.

Even if I am besieged by heroes from all over the world today and eventually fall under the Shaoshi Mountain, I should have no regrets."

After Xu Zhu finished speaking, he kowtowed three times to Abbot Xuanci and other Shaolin monks.

When Xiao Feng and Hua Dong saw this scene, they immediately called their men to get wine.

There is no doubt that these four people are all well-known good men in the entire Central Plains martial arts world.

The battle between four people and the heroes of the world is destined to become an immortal story in the entire world.
To be continued...