Chapter 481: 9 bags of elders

"The charm of Qin Hou is what you and the rats can know."
"When there will be you crying."
Liu Zhong smiled lightly.
During the conversation, the ceremonial screams came from the door: "Hey, help the Lord, three pounds!"
But when I saw a group of fierce gods, I was dressed in ruined clothes, and the murderous and sinister murderers savagely entered the Wuyang Palace. There were as many as 2,000 people, surrounded the entire venue.
These people are the most elite smugglers in the gangs, all of which are composed of the most fierce martial arts scum and evil people.
One by one, bloodthirsty, is the pro-reputation of Joe Sanjin, who is not evil, and kills him.
Nanguang has 80% of the murders, which are what these guys do!
The stained clothes hall surrounded the venue, and the host and Taoist priests of the Wuyang Palace had already become accustomed to it.
Every year, almost every year, there will be bloodshed and hegemony. What they have to do is to prepare enough coffins to sit and watch the show.
Joe Sanjin and a one-eyed old man led the gang of elders and several lords side by side, and entered the Wuyang Palace with arrogance.
"Joe is coming!"
"Joe is auspicious!"
Liu Mingquan and other hundred people quickly got up, hurriedly greeted him, and made a fuss, like the emperor, and he ushered in the room.
"Master, please come to the seat."
To everyone's surprise, Joe Sanjin and his son greeted the old man with a respectful respect to Liu Taiquan's Taishi chair.
This makes Liu Zhong and others can not help but secretly scared.
But see the old man must be white, the left eye is white, the face is goose bump, the body is dirty, the rags are broken, the feet are wearing rubber shoes with big toes, the head is wrapped with a black cloth, the left hand is holding the broken bowl. The right hand licks the bamboo stick and stinks.
However, no one dared to swear at him.
Because he has nine small bags hanging from his waist.
Nine bags of elders!
To know that the helper Joe three pounds for seven bags, his dead master of the generation of eight bags, nine bags, it is simply a living old monster!
"A long time, the gang is still alive, a centennial nine-bag elder, named Liao Jiugong, is this person?"
"Oops, there are three masters in the three-pronged squad, and now there is a hundred-year-old blame, plus two thousand murderers. Can the older brother be able to hold back?"
Liu Zhong’s heart is very upset.
"The Lord of the Two Rivers, Jiang Dong Qin Hou!"
The master of ceremonies made another big drink.
Everyone in the room, never got up, just looking at the door at the same time.
Many of them have seen the heroic attitude of Qin Hou in the Qin Dynasty, but in reality, they have not met each other. Everyone wants to see the wind of the king.
In particular, Joe Sanjin was more shocked and looked at the past.
Qin Lan and Yunxiao came side by side.
Behind him, he only followed an ugly and strong man with a thick waist.
Qin Lan walked into the venue with a walk in his back, and his face was calm, like a passer-by. He did not put the big squad of Joe Sanjin and Liu Mingquan in his eyes. In the attention of everyone, he slowly walked to the side of Liu Zhong. Sit down on the big chair.
"Call!"
Joe Sanjin and others secretly sighed.
He also worried about what means Qin Qi played, and he would move heavy troops to fight with him. He did not expect only one broken bodyguard.
And he has nine publics sitting in the town, there are two thousand murderers outside, this battle is undoubtedly a steady victory.
"Master, he is Qin Hou, rumors of martial arts double repair, repaired to a high level, since the debut, has killed more than one master, has not yet failed."
Joe three pounds whisper.
Liao Jiugong glared at the white scorpion, and looked at Qin dynasty with a turbid one-eyed eye, and could not help but be shocked.
He lived for a hundred years and witnessed the rise of Yan Jiutian, but he never saw a young man like Qin.
When Yan nine days and eighteen years old, there is absolutely no such achievement!
What is even more frightening is that the boy sat on the opposite side of him, and he was not shocked. The gas field was steady like ice. Rao used his knowledge to explore and he did not return.
A powerful soul!
"Three pounds, you should not be an enemy of this person!"
Liao Jiugong hoarse.
"Master, you think I think, let's just take Liu Mingquan, Nanguang will be completely unified. When we get rid of it, it will definitely be a hundred years."
"This person is not dead, it is difficult to make a big deal. Can you get it right?"
Joe Sanjin heard it, and some panic.
"Hey!"
Liao Jiugong sighed for a long time and pointed to God, no longer speaking.
He lived for a hundred years, and he has already entered the mid-term master. Self-confidence can hold back this younger generation.
However, these people, the son of God, will have a blessing.
People and heavens will be defeated!
It’s just that the gang’s rise and fall is all in this battle. He is fighting for death and will never sit back and watch the gang die.
While Liao Jiugong was looking at the Qin dynasty, Qin Hao could naturally feel the violent censorship from his tyranny.
It is expected that today there is a battle.
"Everyone, the Liu Family Conference is now starting. I am holding the suicide note of the owner Liu Qingyuan!"
"The Lord of the Lord is now reading the testament."
Wu Yangguan took out a yellow Tablet and read it out in public.
"Now I announced that Mr. Liu Zhong is the owner of Liu Jiaxin!"
The master looked at the dagger and smiled, and put the tablet in his hands.
"Thank you for watching the Lord!"
Liu Zhong proudly took the Tablet and raised his hand.
"Slow!"
Liu Mingquan got up and gave a thunder.
"Da Bo, do you want to fight against my father's life?"
Liu Zhongjian's eyebrows sink ~EbookFREE.me~ coldly asked.
"I am one of the five deacons of the Liu family. According to the rules, when the five deacons jointly file an objection, they can veto the homeowner's order."
"Liu Zhong has no talent and no morality. He has a false name. The people in the family are dissatisfied. You are not qualified to take over the family."
"I am now the chief deacon, announcing the abolition of the deceased brother! List, what do you mean?"
Liu Mingquan had a sleeve and was proud of the people.
"I am waiting for the second line!"
The other four people were deacons and bowed their heads.
Originally they were quite sympathetic to Liu Zhong, and even had the meaning of helping.
Now Joe is three pounds, there are two thousand people, and Liu Zhong is only Qin Hou, who dares to take the gambling win?
"Well, since you have to fight against the homeowner's order, then today, according to the old rules of the rivers and lakes, the fists speak, the strong are the main!"
Liu Zhong sneered at the table.
"Okay!"
"Joe the Lord, Liu is not talented, please help the Lord."
Liu Mingquan wants this sentence, only the fist sees the true chapter, they can just sit down in this vein.
"Ok!"
Joe Sanjin rushed Liu Zhisheng to make a look.
"I heard that Liu Shao is one of the ten Chinese in China, and the master of Huaguang Master, how will I come to meet you?"
Liu Zhisheng's hands folded in the wind and he walked into the field.
Everyone was shocked!
Liu Zhisheng just stepped into the realm of the masters last year, with a handful of flowers, mysterious and unpredictable.
In the first battle, it was sent to be a parent, a master of the master level.
It shows the danger of today's conference!
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