Shen Yuanjing led Cheng Ying out of the Iron Palm Gang's forbidden land and was walking down the mountain when he suddenly looked moved, and he bounced his fingers, and a force was urging from his middle fingers, stabbing towards the stone wall on the side.

With a "swish", a small hole appeared on the two-foot-thick stone wall. Only a "ah" sound was heard. A man in black who was hiding behind rolled out, hugging his legs and screaming on the ground.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, his companion quickly ran away, but Shen Yuanjing ignored it and continued to walk past the man in black. Sure enough, the man who ran forward only took a few steps forward, and his right leg suddenly tilted, caught off guard, pounced on the ground, and fell to the pain, and his nose was broken.

Cheng Ying looked surprised and said to himself: "The master didn't move at all. Why did this person fall to the ground? Could it be that he was frightened?" He looked at the man who fell and endured the pain, and he was about to get up with his hands. With a slight sound, a stone flew quickly from the other side and hit the man's upper right arm. He could no longer bear it and fell to the ground wailingly.

This sudden change scared Cheng Ying, leaned slightly to Shen Yuanjing, and looked closely at a tall and thin man with a strange face in the green robe came from the opposite side.

The more she looked at the other person's outfit, the more familiar she felt. She couldn't help but look up and looked around. She was almost exactly the same as Shen Yuanjing's. She opened her mouth, held the corner of his clothes, and pointed her fingers ahead, unable to say it.

Of course, Shen Yuanjing knew that Huang Yaoshi was coming, so he ignored it. He walked to the man in black and asked, "Iron Palm Gang?"

The man hugged his thighs, huddled on the ground, held back his tears, and said tremblingly: "Yes, yes. Heroes, please spare your life!"

"Thank you?" Shen Yuanjing laughed, stroked his left hand casually, and swept over it like an orchid leaf. The man couldn't call out a word, and he was immediately extinguished.

Huang Yaoshi's eyes shrank and he thought to himself: "This technique is clearly the orchid brushing the acupoint hand. How could this person be?" In his eyes, the other party used the only martial arts of Taohua Island, which was not only authentic, and it was even much more powerful than the original one.

Shen Yuanjing saw Huang Rong in the Legend of the Condor Heroes several times and easily learned it. There was no difference in techniques and postures, but the strength inside was quietly replaced by the method of picking the flower finger, and it became a skill of grabbing and hitting the acupoints to hurt people from a distance.

He killed one person like this as if nothing had happened. Cheng Ying, the side of the country, had long been used to seeing it and was not afraid. Another member of the Iron Palm Gang was full of courage and opened his mouth and said, "Don't kill me, I'll tell you the leader..."

Shen Yuanjing was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he reached out and a sharp wind shot through. Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly, and quickly took action, followed by a finger.

The two finger forces collided in the air. With a "puff" sound, Shen Yuanjing's finger forces dispersed the opponent's energy, and his momentum continued to decrease. He shot on the Iron Palm Gang's chest, punched a small hole, and blood was poured out.

After this move, the high and the bad were judged immediately. Huang Yaoshi was shocked and had some speculation in his mind. He asked, "Your Majesty deliberately made this dress and led me out, what's the matter?"

Shen Yuanjing did not answer, stretched out his hand to wipe the human skin mask, and put away the human skin mask, revealing a handsome face. When Cheng Ying saw it, her face was stunned, staring at her intently, and said to herself, "It turns out that the master is so beautiful, no wonder he has to cover his face, because he is afraid that this is not mighty enough. But why is he so young, different from his uncle?" She felt a little disappointed again.

Huang Yaoshi thought to himself, "It's him." He also pulled down his mask, walked forward a few steps, first clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "True Lord, don't be fine."

Cheng Ying secretly wondered, not understanding what the identity of "True Lord" was, so he heard Shen Yuanjing chuckling: "You have no worries about food and clothing, have a strong body and good health, and have no shortage of money, but it's a good deal recently, which makes people feel a little unhappy. Come and find you and have important things to discuss."

Huang Yaoshi felt a stern and said to himself: "This man has a great skill and is here to ask me for help. This matter must be extraordinary." He looked somber, he opened his hand and said: "Please speak frankly."

Shen Yuanjing walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at Luxi, and said, "I want to raise an army to fight for the world. Please come and advise."

"What?" Huang Yaoshi's face changed drastically. Even though he was prepared, he was still shocked by this sentence. Although Cheng Ying next to him was young, he had also read books. He exclaimed in surprise, thinking: "Is the master going to rebel?"

After a long time, seeing that Shen Yuanjing was still standing there, without saying anything, as if the words just now were not what he said, Huang Yaoshi looked surprised and said after a long time, "Is Zhenjun serious?"

Shen Yuanjing did not turn around and said, "I sat in the mountains for a long time. After finally coming out, I saw that my hometown was full of fishy smells and jackals and wolves everywhere. Even I was disturbed and could not leave Mount Hua. After finding a new home, the pigs and sheep were everywhere, and they hid in a low circle. They were all thinking about eating grass all day long, but they didn't strengthen the fence. But they didn't know that the more fat the food was, the more delicious it was in the eyes of jackals."

He turned around and continued, "I saw the grass all over the ground being gnawed and was deserted, and I regretted it. I decided to kill the pigs and sheep and feed a baby tiger, remove the fence, and let him fight with the jackals. What does the Lord of Huangdao think?"

Cheng Ying was puzzled when he heard this. Huang Yaoshi was slightly puzzled and said, "I heard what Zhenjun said, it seems that you are not going to be the emperor?"

Shen Yuanjing shook his head, took a few steps, stroked it on Cheng Ying's head, and said, "I have already taken away half of this world. How could I still go inside? Isn't all my previous efforts to be wasted? I have chosen another person to support. Now there is only one planner. I think it is necessary for the Master of Huangdao."

Huang Yaoshi could understand that for ordinary people, not to mention becoming an emperor, even if they are a small official who is as big as sesame and green beans, they should be extremely happy and feel that there is an opportunity only when the ancestral tomb is blazing blue smoke. But for a person who is able to overwhelm the world with martial arts, can advance to block a million enemy army, and can retreat to suppress the emperor in the palace, how useful can the throne and power be?

He looked at the two people opposite him, looked strange and said, "Is it this little girl you want to support?"

Cheng Ying's body stiffened and did not dare to move. Shen Yuanjing smiled and shook his head and said, "Of course not. I want to do this sincerely. How can I make a fool of myself? Playing house with a child, and choosing a female emperor is too disturbing. Even if her character and talent are ten times better than men, if she ascends to the throne, there will be people who will not accept it. They will cause trouble in vain. After all, the people in the world suffer. Wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"

Huang Yaoshi nodded and said, "That's the reason. But I'm still a little curious. The True Lord has spent so much money on Zhouzhang, not for power, not for glory and wealth, probably not for money, so what are you asking for?"

"What do you want?" Shen Yuanjing put down his hand, laughed, and said, "See a channel of thought." He did not wait for the other party to ask, and said, "The Mongols regard me as a plague and cannot avoid it; the Jin people respect me as a god, but I cannot ask for it; I don't like these two, and I still miss the scene of the Han family. But Zhao Yun's temperament, whether it is flattering or forcing others, it is impossible to obtain the well water without overcoming the river water.

He was the lord of the country, but he thought he had seized the life of the people in Jingxiang, so he grabbed my handle and let him rub it. What a joke! 'Would you rather have a king?' His ancestors could bully the orphans and widows of the Chai family. How could I not have a new king and replace him?"
Chapter completed!