So, this is the person Huo Du is disguising as? Elder Peng, very good, I remember it.
Xiao Longnu's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and she turned to look at Huang Rong: "Boss Huang, come down and check on Elder Peng!"
"Yeah, I understand."
Huang Rong nodded, indicating that she had already kept it in mind... Even without Xiaolongnu telling her, she would have someone investigate privately, and she would not let any of the people who competed today go!
Lu Youjiao was the gang leader she had personally trained! Even though he still wasn't sure if he was dead or alive, he was definitely dead... The people in the dark who attacked Lu Youjiao were no different from those who attacked her! They were both declaring war on the Wulin Alliance!
On the stage, Master He bowed to everyone and Elder Liang on the stage and said, "I wonder if this disciple would like to have a chance to compete?"
Elder Liang felt a faint surge of anger. Master He was incredibly ugly and unforgettable, so he naturally knew him... even as one of his own. But he never expected that at the last moment, just as the position of gang leader was about to be decided, he would be slapped in the face by one of his own?!
He immediately shouted, "Master He, this is a Beggars' Gang meeting, don't mess it up! Get down now!"
Master He calmly bowed to the crowd below the stage and then said, "As the elder just said, any hero who is somewhat confident in their skills can come on stage and give it a try... It's not me, the Beggars' Sect disciples, who can compete for the position of leader. Does that mean I, a dignified Beggars' Sect disciple, can't even try? Or has the Beggars' Sect been merged into the Wulin Alliance?"
Elder Liang, have you enjoyed so much wealth and glory in the Wulin Alliance that you've forgotten whether you're an elder of the Beggars' Sect or the Wulin Alliance?
Master He's words directly hit Elder Liang's morality!
Seeing him so arrogant, Elder Liang's chest was filled with anger. "Very good, since you want to show off your ugliness, I have no intention of stopping you. Please go ahead!"
After saying this, Elder Liang jumped down from the ring without even turning his head, and came to the high platform where Huang Rong was… The other two disciples exchanged a glance, and one of the eight-bag disciples took the initiative to step forward and saluted, “Brother He, please teach me!”
"please!"
Master He returned the greeting, and without another word, he struck him with a palm strike. The force of this palm strike didn't seem very strong, but it spread over an area of nearly ten feet.
This disciple frowned slightly. As a late-stage post-natal cultivator, how could he not sense the other party's strength? This palm strike had clearly reached the level of the top five supreme masters!
Not daring to delay, he drew a semicircle with his right hand and retracted it to his waist, then struck out with another palm!
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms—The Dragon Will Regret!"
"boom!"
The two palms collided, and the disciple was thrown over ten meters away, slamming hard onto the stage. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot! He was seriously injured on the spot!
The scene was completely silent. No one had expected that the Eight Bags disciple, who had just been able to fight against the heroes, could not even withstand a single move?
On the high platform, Zhong Mingliang, Ma Yu, He Zudao, and Tian Ming, four people who had been to the Western Regions, frowned and told the origin of Master He's moves: "Vajra Palm from the Western Regions?!"
"Vajra Palm?"
Xiaolongnu looked at everyone, waiting for an explanation.
Tianming volunteered, "This palm technique is derived from the Shaolin Temple's Vajra Palm... A hundred years ago, Huogong Tou Tuo rebelled against Shaolin, taking with him the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, the Vajra Palm, and many other unique skills. He severely injured countless Shaolin monks, causing the temple to decline for decades and remain closed to the public... His methods are exactly the same as those of the Vajra School founded by Huogong Tou Tuo."
"Then our secret intelligence is correct. This person is the Mongolian prince, Huodu!"
Di Fan knew that Xiao Longnu didn't know about Huo Du, so to ensure his apprentice sister's secrecy, he decisively revealed Master He's true identity... As for the source of his information, everyone in the Tomb Clan believed that he was a master of divination and calculation, and no one had ever doubted him...
[We need to keep our Junior Sister a secret. It would be best to invent a secret intelligence agency to suppress everyone in the alliance...]
As for Xiao Long Nu, of course she wouldn't expose her senior brother's tricks, so she just acquiesced...
Zhong Mingliang nodded and said with some concern, "So what should we do now? Huodu is a Mongolian prince, so we must not let him become the leader of the gang... His current cultivation has reached the peak of the acquired realm, and Guo'er is probably no match for him."
Guo Jing stared at the person on the stage. Another disciple was dodging left and right under the attack of Master He. He was completely suppressed and had no power to fight back!
"Let me take charge," Guo Jing snorted angrily, offering his services. "His moves are superficial, and while his internal energy is powerful, he lacks practice. Every time he strikes, he wastes three or four levels of energy. He's not good at prolonged combat. He must have consumed some rare treasures to boost his internal energy. If I personally take action, I'll definitely be able to capture him in a few moves..."
“No!”
Huang Rong shook her head and rejected her husband's offer. "Brother Jing, you are too senior. What's the difference between you taking action and me taking action myself? Today's Beggars' Sect election not only represents the Beggars' Sect, but also represents the reputation of the Wulin Alliance!"
"But, Guo'er..."
Guo Jing looked worriedly at Yang Guo who was standing with his wife not far away. In his eyes, Yang Guo was just a young man of about 22 years old. How could he shoulder such a heavy responsibility?
"Believe him," Xiao Longnu said, "My Ancient Tomb Sect's unique skills are not inferior to anyone else's. Yang Guo has extraordinary talent, and his current combat power may not be lower than Huo Du's!"
As soon as Xiao Longnu finished speaking, Master He rushed forward on the stage and hit the other eight-bag disciple in the waist and abdomen, knocking him away!
"puff!"
Another person was lying on the ground, spitting out blood... Everyone at the scene was silent. Even Elder Liang didn't know how to face Master He at this moment!
You have to know that these two Eight Bags disciples were both masters raised with the gallbladder of the Bodhi Snake! They were meticulously trained by Huang Rong and are the guardians of the Beggars' Sect! They are close to the level of the Five Supremes!
As long as the sect existed, it had only nurtured two people... In terms of strength alone, they were even stronger than Lu Youjiao! But now, they were defeated so easily?
Everyone had a strange feeling towards Master He. Could it be that another Huang Rong was about to appear out of nowhere?
"Elder Liang!"
Seeing the changes in the faces of the heroes below the stage, Master He became even more proud. The reason he appeared at the last moment was to create a huge momentum! As long as the momentum was there, even if the Wulin Alliance had doubts about his identity, they would not dare to touch him in a short time!
As long as he has time to maneuver, with the help of Elder Peng, he can steal key intelligence and input it into Mongolia to provide support for the Mongolian army!
"Am I considered victorious now? Can I take on the role of gang leader?"
"Heh! If you want to take the position of helper, you have to beat me!"
The whole place was filled with laughter, and the protagonist of The Return of the Condor Heroes, Yang Guo, appeared!
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