Gao Chengen rushed to the Yang Mansion, and everyone was talking about Ai Nengqi.

When Fei Xiaojin saw him, he immediately asked: "Cheng'en, what do Ainengqi say? What will he do before he is willing to give up?"

"Master Zuo, I am here just for this matter. My King Dingbei has made an appointment with the Lord of Shu for a duel at Zhongfeng Temple in Emei in one month. He said that if he wins, he will ask the Lord of Shu to return the old headquarters of the Great Western Army to him. He wants

Create a new gang in southern Sichuan. If he loses, he will be willing to leave Sichuan and never go to Sichuan to cause trouble again."

These words aroused a strong reaction from everyone. Yang Jingxin, Fei Dakai, Shuai Shangke and several juniors shouted: "He? Just because he wants to challenge the Lord of Shu? Let him compete with us first, and then we will talk after he wins."

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Fei Xiaojin's responsibility lies in the following: "What? He wants to create another gang in southern Sichuan? Now it's become lively. Liang Yue wants to set up the Tiandihui in eastern Sichuan, and Ai Nengqi also wants to set up another Shantou. Haha,

Senior Brother Shu Lord, it seems that you don’t want to show your hand even if you don’t want to.”

Liu Jiankuan continued: "Where is the need for senior brother to take action? Where can we wait for a month? Cheng'en, you give him a message, I will duel with him at Lingyun Mountain tomorrow, and the outcome will be decided in one battle!"

Gao Chengen said anxiously: "King Dingbei left after saying these words. He didn't say where he was going. I can't send him a message. At the end of one month, he will definitely come to Zhongfeng Temple to see if the Lord of Shu can

Accept his challenge."

Ma Lanlan listened to their words and expressed her own doubts, "The Tiger Fist used by Ai Nengqi today has indeed reached the level of a master, but his martial arts is not good enough to compete with Yang Zhan.

He should be very clear about this, but why would he do something so uncertain?"

Yang Zhan and Monk Miaofeng seemed to be in trance, turning a deaf ear to their discussions, let alone answering Lan Lan's questions.

Zhu Pingxi, who usually didn't like to talk much, had no choice but to continue: "Oh, junior sister, didn't you hear that he wanted to avenge his father's murder? A paranoid person like Ai Nengqi identified Junior Brother Yang Zhan as his father's murderer.

Even if the enemy cannot be defeated, he will still give it a try."

"Amitabha!" "Amitabha!" "Amitabha!" Dichen and Guanzhi closed their eyes slightly, and the beads in their hands kept turning.

When Fei Xiaojin saw that Yang Zhan was silent, he turned around and teased Gao Chengen: "Chengen, you just said that your family will be king of the North? Does that mean you want to return to Daxi? Are you going to side with Ai Nengqi again?"

Gao Chengen was suddenly startled, and he was speechless and said: "Pardon me, Master Zuo, Gao just said it casually. Since I have joined the Shujiang League, and I have received the kindness of the Lord of Shu, I will be a member of the Shujiang League whether I live or die."

My old brothers are all grateful for the Lord Shu's grace of survival, and wish to live a good life with the Lord Shu. After all, Ai Nengqi was once our King of Dingbei. We just hope that he will have a good home, and there is no need to stand by him.

One side question. If there is a way to dissuade him from competing with the Lord of Shu, we would be happy to do so."

Liu Jiankuan looked at the expressions of Yang Zhan and the monks, and whispered a few words in Fei Xiaojin's ear. Xiaojin then said to Gao Chengen: "Since Lord Shu believes in you, you should know what to do. Go back and take your people with you."

, wait for the instructions from Lord Shu."

Gao Chengen bowed his head and agreed.

Yang Zhan suddenly spoke: "I have told you many times that we call each other brothers in the Shujiang League. Why can't you remember it? Junior Brother Cheng'en, don't call me the Lord of Shu in the future.

Just call me Senior Brother!"

Gao Cheng'en was flattered and saluted: "Brothers, Cheng'en will take his leave first."

The room suddenly became quiet.

Looking at Gao Chengen's back, Yang Zhan said worriedly: "Don't doubt the position of the old Daxi Ministry. Ai Nengqi is not interested in them when he comes to Sichuan this time, and it is impossible to create any gang. Of course, he will seek revenge from me."

, martial arts competition is not his real way of revenge, his challenge is too intriguing."

As soon as he spoke, the great monks all opened their eyes. Dichen joked to Miaofeng: "Congratulations, Master, I have chosen your Zhongfeng Temple to compete. It seems that Zhongfeng Temple will become famous all over the world again."

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Miaofeng sighed, "What is coming, I can't stop it. Did Lord Shu see anything just now with his double eyes?"

"I didn't see anything, I just heard a heart-rending wail, which seemed to come from deep underground."

Miaofeng sighed again: "Do you understand? This is why Ai Nengqi chose Fengsi!"

Everyone else was silent in thought, and Yang Jingxin couldn't help but asked curiously: "Master, I don't understand, can you tell me?"

Miaofeng smiled bitterly, "Think about it, what did you do near Zhongfeng Temple seven or eight years ago?"

"Oh, I remember, you killed a tiger, and then I led the people to bury the tiger. The tiger was golden in color, huge in body, and had a big word "王" on its forehead. My father said, this

The tiger can't burn it, and it keeps cutting it, so I'll dig a pit more than ten feet deep and bury it, and cover it with several layers of rocks to prevent it from turning over forever!"

Jing Xin's memories made everyone seem to have returned to the thrilling life-and-death struggle. Monk Miaofeng actually connected Ai Nengqi's challenge with this incident, which was very surprising.

Miaofeng asked Jingxin again: "Did you follow the Lord Shu's instructions?"

Jing Xin blushed, quickly exchanged glances with Da Kai and Shang Ke, and whispered: "That's about it! Is there any problem?"

"The wailing that your father heard came from that tiger. Seven or eight years later, it may have slowed down again. Because it was buried so deep by you and couldn't come out, it kept wailing."

Jing Xin panicked and said: "Master, father, uncles, the child is wrong!"

After saying that, he pulled Da Kai and Shang Ke knelt down.

Yang Zhan already understood that these three guys must have discounted his words when they were young.

Jing Xin confessed: "We originally wanted to dig a deep pit, but the area around Zhongfeng Temple was mostly rocky, so it was very laborious to dig. Later, we found a deep cave nearby, so we stuffed it into the hole, and then used

There are many stones blocking it, and the reason is similar to what my father said, it will never be able to stand up again."

Everyone took a long breath, and Yang Zhan waved his hand, "Get up, I hope it never turns over!"

The three juniors quickly stood up and looked at them in fear, hoping that they had not caused a big disaster.

Jing Xin boldly asked again: "What is the relationship between Ai Nengqi and this yellow tiger? He probably doesn't know about the yellow tiger."

Lan Lan rolled her eyes at him, "Silly son, you are already a father and you are still so lifeless? Zhang Xianzhong's nickname is Huang Hu!"

"Ah!" The three juniors were dumbfounded. Although they admired the martial arts of their fathers and senior monks, they always disagreed with their eloquent rhetoric.

Zhang Xianzhong died in Fenghuang Mountain, and the tiger problem occurred later. It would be too far-fetched to regard the golden tiger king as the incarnation of Zhang Xianzhong.

Miaofeng asked Yang Zhan again: "Did you find Zhang Xianzhong's bones in northern Sichuan?"
Chapter completed!