Xiao Zhongkui stood on the stage, constantly narrating the mighty past of the Great Hell, speaking vividly, with a nose and eyes, as if it was his personal experience. Moreover, he expressed smoothly and spoke at once. It was obviously not the first time that everyone was talking, nor was it the first time that everyone on the scene heard it, but Xiao Zhongkui still spoke very vigorously, and everyone on the scene was very excited, and cheers and cheers rang from time to time.

Especially when Xiao Zhongkui said that a group of bandits once rushed into the Imperial City, causing chaos and unrest. Even the Dragon Group had no choice but to do anything. When the Great Hell stepped forward and killed the bandits alone, the scene reached a climax, and there was earth-shaking warm applause, which shocked the entire underground hall almost collapsed.

To be honest, I also know that these stories are very likely to be "adding fuel to the fire". There is no bandit that the Dragon Group cannot handle, and it also needs a big owl in the martial arts world to take action? But this is the reality, especially a celebrity who was once glorious and disappeared for no reason. The story will only become more and more mysterious and more fierce.

Not only that, but also in all walks of life. For example, in the entertainment industry, deceased stars are always more famous and have more legends, and they will never allow others to defile them. That's the reason.

But even so, I was still excited and cheered and shouted with everyone on the scene. First, the protagonist of the legend is my father, and second, I was also infected by the atmosphere on the scene. I was still excited and my heart was swaying. I couldn't help but merge with the atmosphere on the scene.

Before, I also knew that my father's reputation has been renewed in the Imperial City and has not declined for many years. He is still the object of looking forward to many people, but I did not expect that it would be so crazy. In the Imperial City, he was as old as fifty or sixty or as young as seventeen or eighteen years old. He still kept the name of the Great Hell on his lips, and talked about it with relish, and was lingering, and regarded him as an omnipotent god.

After telling the story of the Great Hell, Xiao Zhongkui said a little excitedly: "The Great Hell was a master of martial arts in the past. Wuguan Emperor City was an irreplaceable elder brother in everyone's heart, but he was still willing to hold a two-year martial arts meeting to select the ox-held masters in the next two years. He said more than once that he hoped someone could take over his class, and that the young talents in the Imperial City would have the chance to show their heads... What kind of spirit is this, what kind of mind is this!"

The scene was filled with earthquakes and applause, and cheers resounded in every corner of the underground hall.

When the applause subsided, Xiao Zhongkui continued to speak: "As the most respected brother around the Great Hell, I have always adhered to his spirit and mind over the years, and always took him as my example. The martial arts meeting once every two years has never been absent..."

I was quite surprised to hear that Xiao Zhongkui claimed to be the most respected brother around my father back then, and thought that this guy has a deep enough qualification! But before Xiao Zhongkui finished speaking, there were a lot of opposition around the scene immediately.

"Little Zhongkui, are you shameless? Do you dare to say that you are the most respected brother around the Great Hell?" The person who spoke was a white-bearded old man with an angry face.

Master Jin took the opportunity to introduce him to me, saying that he was the eldest son of the "Netherworld Sect". He was said to be one of the people who followed the Great Hell King back then. He was also a popular candidate for the championship of previous martial arts associations. His strength and power were comparable to Xiao Zhongkui.

Not only did the Old Man Youming say something, but even the boss of the Ghost King Sect laughed and said, "Little Zhongkui has always been so shameless. Brother Youming, did you know him the first genius?"

Mr. Jin also introduced me to the smiley ghost, but in fact I had seen him before and left an indelible impression. There were thousands of people at the scene. There were crowds of people, crowded people, and the order was very chaotic. If these top brothers didn't speak, it would be difficult for ordinary people to pay attention to them.

Hearing the laughing ghost's voice, I instinctively looked at him. Of course, my attention was not on him, but on Wang Xiaoyu beside him. Wang Xiaoyu really came, sitting next to the laughing ghost, still with a look of arrogance, as if no one was taking it seriously, obviously he had made sufficient preparations for this martial arts meeting.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I also asked Mr. Jin about Wang Xiaoyu's news.

Mr. Jin's status in the Imperial City is at most a middle-class, but this does not prevent him from knowing all the people and the big and small things in the Imperial City. As long as he doesn't know anything, he doesn't know anything. But what surprised me was that he had never heard of Wang Xiaoyu at all.

"Which?" Mr. Jin looked puzzled.

I pointed it to him, and Master Jin was still confused: "I have never seen him before. He should be the newcomer next to the smiling ghost. Why are you suddenly interested in him?"

Master Jin asked the few people around him again, and no one knew who Wang Xiaoyu was.

It seems that Wang Xiaoyu is really a new member of the Ghost King Sect, and even Mr. Jin knows nothing about him. Wang Xiaoyu is so amazing that she is still following the smiling ghost.

I didn't tell Mr. Jin about what happened in the old forest before, after all, it was not very glorious. But I secretly swear in my heart that if I had the honor of meeting him at a martial arts meeting, even if I still couldn't beat him, I wouldn't be defeated so badly; but now, this person's information comes from completely zero. Facing such a mysterious opponent, I felt a little panic in my heart for some reason.

As if he felt my strangeness, Master Jin patted my shoulder and said softly: "It's just a newcomer. It must not be very powerful. Don't care too much about him!"

A newcomer?

Facing Mr. Jin's ignorance, I could only sigh. I feel that Wang Xiaoyu's level is no less powerful than Marshal Qinglong and Boss Tie, which means that if divided according to the strength of the Dragon Group, this guy can also reach nine stars!

I feel ashamed and guilty as having such outstanding strength at a young age.

When I first joined the Dragon Group, I had already had seven stars in my strength. Now I have broken through the 34th acupoint in the Dragon Vein Diagram. I feel that I have at least eight stars in my strength. Although there is only one star gap, it is still one in the sky and one underground.

While I was in deep thought, the dispute continued.

After the laughing ghost finished speaking, an old female voice sounded: "Little Zhongkui, we are not dead yet. You dare to say that you are the most respected brothers around the Great Hell. Are you a little unwilling to take us old guys seriously?"

I followed the sound and saw an old lady who was at least in her sixties. Although her hair had turned white, there were many hairpins and jade hairpins on it, which were bright and stunning. I didn't know much about jewelry, but I could see that it was definitely valuable, but I felt it was a bit too fancy and not solemn.

Although women love beauty, this old lady is at her age and still puts a lot of jewelry on her head, rubs powder and lipstick, which is really a bit inconsistent.

Master Jin told me that this is the Lotus Grandma in the "Yincao Palace". She is also one of the followers of the Great Hell back then. It is said that she has been in love with the Great Hell for the rest of her life and has never married until now. This Lotus Grandma was also a great beauty back then, and she was a son of a noble family in the imperial city. The people who pursue her can rank from Chaoyang to Shunyi.

Listening to Mr. Jin's story, my head was a little big. I really couldn't think of how beautiful Lotus Grandma was back then, but what I saw was a big old woman with heavy makeup. However, my father was not young anymore and he was seventy after being jailed. It was normal that he had an affair with this Lotus Grandma.

...It's a pity that successful men are fond of the old and are just getting tired of the old. One is better than the other. The Great King of Hell finally chose Miss Yang, who is younger and more beautiful.

I suspect that if my father had not been driven out of the imperial city by General Yang, he was still so powerful and in power, maybe my mother would have been abandoned...

But then again, there are many young girls gathered around Grandma Lotus, one by one, one by one, but they look a little fierce. They set off Grandma Lotus like Empress Dowager Cixi.

Xiao Zhongkui just brags about his awesomeness, and the entire underground hall is like a blowout. One big man after another comes out to refute him. Xiao Zhongkui is simply the target of public criticism and is injured by hidden arrows. Standing on the stage is simply embarrassing.

I thought to myself, so many big names have spoken out, if the Iron-faced judge is also on the scene, would he have to say a few words?

After all, the status of the Iron-Faced Judge is no worse than these people!

Thinking of this, I looked left and right, looking forward to seeing Liu Xin and the others appear.

"If the Great Hell hears your words, it would be strange if you don't slap you in the face!"

"You were a errand runner-up next to the Great Hell back then. If the Great Hell asks you to go east, you dare not go west. You dare to say that you are the most respected brother of the Great Hell? Are you insulting the Great Hell!"

"Little Zhongkui, we are not dead. If you insult the Great Hell again, don't blame us for being rude..."

Unfortunately, more than a dozen people spoke in succession, all of whom were well-known figures in the Imperial City, but they never saw the iron-faced judge speak out.

Didn't come?

Is he not planning to participate in such an important martial arts meeting?

Or, just because I didn’t attend the opening ceremony, I would still come when the official starts?

When I was thinking a lot, there were more people who laughed at Xiao Zhong Kui. As the leader of the underground world of the Imperial City, Xiao Zhong Kui was not annoyed. He was slightly embarrassed and embarrassed and said with a hint: "Okay, okay, I'll change the wording. One of the most respected brothers, this is OK, brothers, sisters?"
Chapter completed!