The next day, early in the morning, Xiaoshan came here to knock on the door.

As soon as I entered the door, I said something was wrong and the people from Hu Xiaohe Villa came.

Mo Qingying sneered. It seemed that they were really unable to hold back!

Then, Mo Qingying took Wu Ming to the meeting hall of Xingyimen.

When Xingyimen was prosperous, there were hundreds of people discussing the matter together, which shows how big the hall was.

The old sect leader was still sitting in a wheelchair and sitting in the front.

The row of seats near the door were from Tiger Roaring Villa, with about fifteen or sixteen people, each of whom was arrogant and had a bulging cheekbones. It was obvious that they were masters of the inner door.

On the other hand, Xingyimen is all older generations with a bleak smell.

Mo Qingying walked in and came directly to the old sect leader. When the people from Hu Xiaohe Villa saw Mo Qingying, their eyes changed. It seemed that they had also heard of Mo Qingying's reputation.

And those men's eyes were patrolling Mo Qingying from time to time, and even men could understand this gaze.

Wu Ming thought about it and found a seat at the door and sat down. Strictly speaking, there was nothing he had to do with.

The old man also sat down next to Wu Ming, and fruits and snacks were placed on the table. The old man grabbed it and started making a meal.

Wu Ming stayed away from him a little bit, which was embarrassing!

Everyone in the room frowned and looked at the old man. The side of Tiger Soaring Villa thought it was from Xingyimen, and the other side of Xingyimen thought it was from Huxiaohei.

"Haha, Master Mo, we are all a family. Today, let's open the skylight and speak loudly!" A middle-aged man from Xingyimen sitting in the front said with a smile.

"Let's do not talk nonsense about this family. My Xingyi Sect is the Xingyi Sect. The founder of your Tiger Soar Villa was also expelled from my Xingyi Sect. How could the family say that it is?" The old sect leader snorted coldly.

Although he was weak, his aura was still there.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in Hu Xiaohe Villa's face darkened.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room became tense.

"Master Mo, you can't say that. The matter between the ancestors and the Xingyi Sect is not something that our descendants can say nonsense. However, you and I are the same sects, this is an indisputable fact. Master Mo cannot deny it!"

Master Mo snorted coldly, and naturally he could not recognize this.

"Since this is the case, we have a foundation for conversation. Now that the sun sets in Xingyimen, we can no longer describe it as bleak. In a few years, no one can say whether there is any Xingyimen in this world!" The middle-aged man said, "It was born with the same roots, but Xingyimen is like this. Our Hu Xiaohe Villa felt heartbroken when we look at it. Therefore, our sect leader decided to incorporate Xingyimen into Hu Xiaohe Villa and show them together. This will be beneficial to both of our sects!"

The old sect leader laughed, "This resolution is indeed good. If the two factions merge and the name is Xingyi Sect, I will naturally agree!"

The middle-aged man also laughed, "What is the name of the old sect leader? It's just a question of his name, and this problem, in my opinion, is not difficult to solve!"

"But it's okay!" the old sect leader said in a deep voice.

"Okay, since the old sect leader asked me to say, why should we decide the ownership of this name by force?"

Everyone present guessed that it would be the result.

The people in Tiger Roar Villa looked at the people on Xingyimen with contempt.

The two sects have had a lot of friction in recent years, and basically all of them are the winners of Tiger Roaring Villa.

"Okay, that's the decision!" The old sect leader agreed in a deep voice. Now, he has no way out.

Even if you don't want it, you have to agree.

"Okay, this competition is of course a competition for the younger generation. This old sect leader is fine!"

"No problem!" The old sect leader sighed. He must have disagreed in the early years because he was the number one master of Xingyi Sect back then, and no one could beat him even in Tiger Roar Villa.

But now, he has even been walking a problem, so how can he fight with others?

"Haha, okay, I just happened to bring ten young disciples here, all of whom are the youngest generation in my Tiger Soar Villa. You Xingyi Sect will also select ten disciples!" said the middle-aged man.

"Bah, why do you say anything? It's all?" Mo Qiang suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned when they heard his words.

"This is the young leader of the Xingyi Sect. I wonder what you meant?" The middle-aged man looked at him with a sneer.

"What does it mean? In my opinion, this sect is composed of the older generation and the new generation. How can this competition be compared with the younger generation?" Mo Qiang said, "And there should be a rule for this competition!"

"Bastard, there is no place for you to talk here!" The boss scolded angrily.

"Dad, I am the young sect leader, why don't I talk? Besides, you handed over the Xingyi Sect to me a month ago. If I said this, it would be almost the same!" Mo Qiang said unhappily.

"You, you are a rebellious!" The old sect leader coughed violently in anger.

Mo Qingying just hurriedly knocked him on the back.

"Master, don't worry. No matter what tricks you play, strength is the most important thing after all!"

Only after hearing Mo Qingying's words did the old sect leader calm down.

"So according to the young master's intention, how should this competition be carried out?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Well... in my opinion, the older generation should compete with the younger generation, and adopt the method of rotating battle!"

Wheel battle?

Everyone looked at him in surprise. This kind of method has never been used before.

Seeing everyone's eyes, the young master raised his head proudly, and finally made a comeback. He looked at Mo Qingying proudly, but found that Mo Qingying looked at him like an idiot.

The old sect leader sighed, too lazy to care.

Generally speaking, this practice is despised by warriors!

Warriors emphasize honor and dignity. What is the matter of wheel battle?

"Haha, okay, just follow the young master's wishes!"

If it were a few years ago, Hu Xiaohe Villa would not agree to anything.

Because Mo Qingdi almost couldn't breathe when he was alone, but now he couldn't even walk the road, and he couldn't find a decent master in the entire Xingyi Sect.

On the other hand, Tiger Roaring Villa is different. Whether the younger generation or the older generation, there are people who take the lead.

Without further ado, the two sects directly pulled people to the square.

Everyone from Xingyimen came out to watch the fun and formed a circle around.

This is also considered the home court of Xingyi Sect!

"Hey, I, Tiger Roar Sect Yang, I am willing to learn about the methods of Xingyi Sect!"

This Yang is not very famous, and the younger generation in Huxiao Heights is enough to rank among the top five!

"Who is willing to teach this unsightly thing a lesson?" Mo Qiang said proudly.

Yang's face turned cold. Mo Qiang thought he was the young sect leader, but Yang didn't take him seriously at all.

"I, Moshan, would like to learn more!"

Mo Shan walked out. He was the mountain he entered with Mo Qingying, and he was also a master of Xingyi Sect.

"Okay!" Yang nodded, his eyes were stunned, and he punched him.

Tiger Roaring Fist!

The founder of the Tiger Roar Sect is also a stunning and stunning person, and he evolved the boxing techniques in Xingyi Sect into a set of Tiger Roar Fist techniques!

Yang Ru, like a tiger going down the mountain, pounced on her.

Mo Shan was not showing weakness, and he went up with a jump.

Bang bang!

The two of them went back and forth and started to fight!

In the tenth round, Mo Shan screamed and was hit in the chest by Yang Yihu's punch.

Suddenly, Mo Shan was knocked to the ground, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, which showed the power of this punch.

Less than a minute, the disciples of Xingyi Sect were defeated!

"Waste, it's really a waste!" Mo Qiang cursed in anger.

Whoever ruins him for me, I will reward him with 10,000 yuan!

The power of money is quite large, and a few young disciples are eager to try.

But when three young disciples went up in a row, they were all subdued by Yang two or three moves!

Mo Qiang was a little stunned. This Yang was too fierce.

"How come you all go up are all disciples from Xinjinshan. What do you older generation disciples eat?"

Mo Shan felt very embarrassed.

"Mo Tian, ​​go and teach him a lesson!"

Mo Tian, ​​now the number one person in the younger generation of Xingyi Sect!

Seeing Mo Tian walk out, the old sect leader coughed in anger again.

Then Yang is just a middle-level disciple. In front of him, there are at least three or four stronger than him. If Mo Tian comes on the court, what should he do if the rest?

Yang looked serious. Obviously, he knew Mo Tian. They even fought against each other a year ago!
To be continued...