"Look at the head of Linghu, there is an inn in front of you!"

Linghu Chong and his members from Hengshan Sect walked straight in. But the next moment, Linghu Chong was stunned.

At this time, dozens of people were walking down the inn. Looking at the middle-aged man in purple shirt in front, the beautiful woman next to him, and the woman behind him who was thinking about day and night, he was holding another man's arm and chatting and laughing. Linghu Chong felt inexplicably heartache.

Yue Buqun and the Huashan Sect were walking down, and they also saw Linghu Chong and others who had just walked in. Yue Lingshan wanted to call "Senior Brother", but it stuck hard on his throat and didn't shout again.

But Yue Buqun walked to Linghu Chong with a smile and said respectfully: "It turns out to be the hero Linghu, oh, no! It's the leader of Linghu, Yue is polite."

Linghu Chong quickly stopped Yue Buqun and said hesitantly: "Master, how can you receive this great gift!"

Yue Buqun pretended to behave and said falsely: "President Linghu is now the head of Hengshan Sect, and he is no longer a member of the Huashan Sect. Please respect yourself!"

"snort!"

Yue Buqun then went directly over Linghu Chong and sat on a table. The other disciples of Huashan Sect also sat down with Yue Buqun, but they were not afraid of this former senior brother. Ning Zhong stopped beside Linghu Chong and said gently: "Chong'er, don't take it to heart, I will always be your master's wife."

Linghu Chong looked at Ning Zhongze with tears in his eyes and nodded heavily.

At this moment, another burst of laughter came from outside the door.

“Haha…haha…”

The Yue Buqun and others in the inn were all attracted by the laughter, because the laughter contained extremely profound internal power, and the martial arts of the visitor were unfathomable.

At this time, he had black hair, a blue shirt, a long face, a snow-white face, and no bloody complexion, and his eyebrows were pretty, but his face was so white that he was afraid of people. He walked in like an old man like a zombie just came out of the grave, followed by a man and a woman, and the beautiful woman was indifferent.

Linghu Chong was overjoyed and shouted: "Yingying, Brother Xiang, and... Senior Ren!"

The visitor was Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying. Since that day, Linghu Chong hasn't seen three people.

Ren Yingying was also very happy and rushed directly to Linghu Chong and said, "Brother Chong, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to have become the head of Hengshan Sect!"

Linghu Chong laughed dryly and said, "Yingying, you were laughed at me."

Ren Yingying pouted and said, "I can't laugh at you. Now you are the head of a sect, I'm happy for you."

But at this time, Yue Buqun saw Linghu Chong colluding with people in the Sun and Moon Sect, and was even more displeased. He said loudly: "Hmph, I am the leader of a sect and actually join the demon girl of the Demon Sect."

Ren Yingying frowned and was about to refute, but Ren Woxing walked up to Yue Buqun and smiled and said, "Yue Buqun, you, you, how should I say to you?"

"Mr. Ren, it's okay to talk!"

Yue Buqun knew Ren Woxing's reputation, and killed people like a slap. In addition, he could not beat him, so he did not dare to speak harshly, so he had to say respectfully.

Ren Woxing first burst into laughter, then said, "I want to ask Mr. Yue about a person who is exquisite in swordsmanship, extremely high in martial arts, and has a rare character in the world. Some blind people open their eyes and are jealous of him and try their best to exclude him. However, my surname is Ren, but I think he is a young hero and I will begging him, my precious daughter."

Yue Buqun sneered and said, "Is what Mr. Ren said is Linghu Chong, the abandoned disciple of my sect? Isn't that little thief there?"

Ren Woxing pretended to be angry and said, "Haha, Linghu Chong is a dragon and phoenix among people, but some people regard him as a thief. He is really blind. You Yue Buqun actually missed the opportunity to carry forward your Huashan Sect in vain. It's really ridiculous."

Linghu Chong, who was standing beside him, felt sad in his heart when he saw Yue Buqun spitting on him so much.

At this time, the scene was extremely embarrassing. Ren Woxing was intimidating. Yue Buqun just took the silence. However, Linghu Chong didn't want his master to lose face. However, when he thought that he had been expelled from the Huashan Sect and was now the head of the Hengshan Sect, he didn't know how to speak.

At this time, someone came in outside the door. Ren Woxing glanced at him, and his heart was already filled with anger. He was not someone else, but someone from the Sun and Moon God Sect.

"Tong Baixiong! Bao Dachu!"

These two were one of the accomplices who participated in the Dongfang Bubai's seizure of power and imprisoned him at the bottom of the West Lake for decades.

Now that it is finally difficult to get out of trouble, it is because the enemy is very jealous when they meet. Seeing the two leading a group of people from the Sun and Moon God Sect into the inn, Ren Woxing held his hands tightly, but he wanted to break the necks of the two.

"If you can do it!"

As soon as Tong Baixiong and others walked into the inn, their pupils tightened. They had known about the incident of Ren Woxing coming back to the world, but they didn't want to meet here.

How could the former disciples of Ren Woxing not knowing the evil name, and their hearts were trembling secretly, and they were also thinking about whether to enter the inn or not.

The scene is fixed in place like this.

"Ha ha!"

Ren Woxing took the lead in breaking the situation and laughed viciously: "I didn't expect it to be true. I will ask your blood to repay my imprisonment today."

"Ren Woxing, I am indeed not your opponent, but don't be arrogant. When the leader comes, I will definitely crush you to ashes. If I were you, after escaping from West Lake, I would just hide my identity and spend my old age in peace, but I came here to die!"

Tong Baixiong said mercilessly in the face of Ren Woxing's great pressure.

When Ren Woxing saw Tong Baixiong insult him like this, how could he bear it? He suddenly burst out and slapped Tong Baixiong's heart vein with a palm. This move was the idea of ​​killing people with this blow.

Tong Baixiong felt the palm wind blowing in Ren Woxing. He wanted to jump away and avoid it, but he found that his body was shocked by Ren Woxing's momentum and could not move.

Just when Ren Woxing's palm power was about to hit Tong Baixiong's chest, everyone in the field felt that Tong Baixiong had already stepped into the Hall of Yama with half his foot. With Ren Woxing's skills, there was no way to live under the palm power.

At this time, a figure floated out from the door, and came directly to Tong Baixiong, pushed his palms horizontally, and met Ren Woxing's palms.

"Bang!"

The two palms collided, which immediately caused a wave of air. The tables, chairs and wine bowls in the inn were all blown away and smashed to pieces.

Ren Woxing saw the visitor clearly, and felt the depth of his skills. It was not in his hand. Then he pulled his palm away, carried his hands on his back, looked at the old monk in front of him, and asked, "Is the visitor the Shaolin monk?"

"Amitabha, I am finished!"

Long white eyebrows and yellow face. Who is it if it is not the monk Lejie?

Ren Woxing was shocked and said to himself: "I didn't expect it to be the end of the three great monks of Shaolin."

"Why did Master Lejie stop my Sun and Moon God Sect?

There was no expression on Ye Jie's face, but there was a sense of compassion in his eyes, and he said, "Mr. Ren's palm just now must have committed murder. I can't bear it, so I'll stop it."

After a long time, when Ren Woxing's Star-absorbing Technique was not yet perfect, he was already a famous master in the world. Now he has a deeper skill and has reached the peak of a master's cultivation. Ren Woxing is now just a master, and knows that he is no match for himself, Ren Woxing had to let Tong Baixiong and others go, and find a room to live in with Xiang Wentian.

As a member of the Sun and Moon God Sect, Tong Baixiong naturally would not thank Xiao Jie. He knew that Ren Woxing lived here, but he did not dare to stay here again, so he hurriedly left and found another inn to stay in.

When a farce ended, everyone was preparing. After all, tomorrow would be the martial arts conference, and it was the most intense one in the world. Both black and white were all participated, and even the imperial court would have masters to participate and compete.

Many inns have happened in the scene like this just now, but the arrangements of the imperial court such as the government, Jinyiwei, and Liushemen did not cause any trouble.

Today's capital city is lively on the surface, but secretly it is already tense, and everyone and every sect are planning.

Tomorrow's martial arts conference will definitely be exciting.
Chapter completed!