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Chapter 617: Fight for the name of the king of thieves


During the Double Ninth Festival, the ancestor worship ceremony held according to the practice of previous years was disturbed by the sudden martial arts competition, and the Li patriarch lamented that he had not been able to brighten his family's background, and at the same time secretly rejoiced that he had spent a lot of money.The ancestor worship ceremony became the patriarch and the wife of the patriarch of the eight major clans accompanied the ancestors into the Yansheng Hall to bow to the ancestors.Because the convening of the martial arts conference delayed the ancestor worship ceremony, he had to confess to the ancestors.After that, everyone withdrew, leaving only the ancestors to guard in front of the ancestors' shrines and copy the Diamond Sutra for seven days.On the eighth day, the patriarchs entered the Yansheng Hall again to bow and burn the copied Diamond Sutra to pray for the protection of the ancestors.After the ceremony, Feng Xiannu led the patriarchs to leave.Compared with the complicated ancestral ceremonies in previous years, it is much lighter and simpler, and Li Haitang is happy.It's just that she had to copy the scriptures in Yansheng Hall, and missed a good opportunity to enjoy the grand occasion of the martial arts competition.sighed several times that his bad luck was good, and Zhuge Yi and the others laughed silently.At dawn, Li Haitang wore red makeup, accompanied by Mrs.

Mo and Mrs.

Yan, and went around the backyard door of Yansheng Hall to the front yard to enter the main hall.Originally, Mrs.

Li was supposed to accompany her, but she couldn't come because she was pregnant.The patriarch of Wu was seriously injured before he arrived, and Mrs.

Wu also resigned due to illness, and the task of accompanying Feng Xiannu fell on Mrs.

Yan's shoulders.Mrs.

Yan, who was bent on pleasing Li Haitang, readily agreed, and was also praised by the Yan patriarch.Although the Yan patriarch did not agree with Li Haitang and Zhuge Yi, of course he did not refuse the good things that the Yan clan had to show his face.Patriarch Mo was silent throughout the whole process, he couldn't concentrate on what was on his mind, and he ignored Patriarch Li's casual chats with him several times.Patriarch Li didn't care, he endured it until the end of the ceremony, and hurriedly chased Patriarch Mo to the outside of the hall.When he rushed to Wuxin Courtyard yesterday, he happened to see Patriarch Mo being sent out by the mute old housekeeper, and Patriarch Mo had a solemn expression on his face, and he didn't know how many nails he had touched?

Could it be that Fifth Master Qin and Master Ling threw their faces to Patriarch Mo?"

Brother Mo, you go slower, wait for me."

Patriarch Li hurried to catch up with Patriarch Mo and walk side by side with him.Patriarch Mo was in a hurry, and he didn't look at the Li patriarch beside him, and walked directly towards the Wuxin Courtyard in the west.Patriarch Li shouted a little anxiously: "Brother Mo, what are you doing in Wuxin Courtyard?"

”"Brother Li, don't scream, he went to Wuxin Courtyard yesterday to see Qin Wuye and Ling Ye, probably because he was ridiculed.It took me a night to figure out that this was going to someone to settle accounts. ”Patriarch Yan walked out with his sleeves on, glanced coldly at the back of Patriarch Mo who was running, and sneered in his heart.He often heard about the character of Ling Eighteen and Qin Wu from the mouth of the wordless son.Qin Wuyi is a chivalrous person, even if he is doing business, he pays attention to integrity.On the other hand, Ling Eighteen, the eater of the red fruit does not spit out the bones, and the dead can also peel off a layer of skin to make money.The smiling fox and black-hearted ghost are exactly what he said.Several of the chiefs' wives left for their homes one after another.Cheng Siyan, the three patriarchs, had nothing to do, so they made an appointment to go to Wuweiju for lunch and enjoy the martial arts competition in the ring on the other side.The patriarch rode away in a hurry, although he was not from the rivers and lakes, he wanted to try his boxing skills in the ring.Patriarch Yan had already made an appointment with the wordless son, and left in a carriage after saying goodbye to everyone.The three patriarchs who went to Wuweiju called the Patriarch of Shangli together, but he refused, and the Patriarch of Li walked slowly to the Wuxin Courtyard and prepared to wait for Patriarch Mo.Patriarch Cheng secretly laughed in his heart that Patriarch Li was delusional, even if Patriarch Mo got a benefit, he would not give him a piece of the pie.In the business road in the north, who doesn't know that doing business with any of Qin Wu, Ling Eighteen, and the owner of the Flower House will earn half a lifetime.But the three of them are very arrogant, and ordinary people can't get into their eyes, and they will only end up being humiliated if they are rashly flattered."

Idiot.Alas!

”Looking at the back of Patriarch Li, Patriarch Si sighed lightly."

People don't die if they don't reach the Yellow River, and they will always recognize themselves in the end."

Patriarch Cheng said with a light smile, and left in a carriage with Patriarch Si and Patriarch Yan.Most of the fools in the world are cocooned and self-bound, especially unconscious, people who are greedy for wealth and power, and even more so people in the rivers and lakes.The wide open space opposite the Wuwei Ju is used for the annual temple fair, and the carriages and horses who come to the market on weekdays also stop here.Today's Chung Yeung Festival has a big bazaar, but it was suspended for a day because of the martial arts competition, but the people of ten miles and eight towns still hurried to see the grand martial arts competition in the rivers and lakes.The four-square ring built in the center of the empty field is ten zhang wide, and the three-zhang high platform of the square has no ladder.In the words of the Jianghu people, what is it to not even be able to go up to the high platform?

The twelve private rooms on the west side of the Wuwei House on the other side are all wrapped, and the six windows on the second floor are wide open, and a group of young men enjoy the competition in the ring with relish. ”The windows of the six private rooms on the third floor are also open, and the gentlemen sitting by the windows have different expressions, some are smiling steadily, and some can't help but throw wine glasses directly.Among the many people who watched the battle in private rooms, there were also quiet.The window was wide open, Zhuge Yi, Qin Wu, Ling Eighteen, Leng Xi and the old steward sat around the table and drank, no one looked at the situation in the ring, and only relied on their keen ears to judge who was higher and who was low, who lost and who won the competition.Ling Eighteen sighed: "This red fang's boxing style is good, and he has dozens of moves with Mengzhi's boxing skills.Born calves are not afraid of tigers, and they can be made. ”"Black's palm is acceptable, and he is a little impatient.If you can calm down and see the move, you will seize the opportunity to turn defeat into victory within a hundred moves......"

Before Leng Yan's words were finished, he heard a miserable roar from the ring on the other side of the river."

Ah——!

hThump!

The black man was knocked out of the ring by the red boy's punch, and involuntarily flew out and fell heavily to the ground."

Ho!"

The onlookers whispered in disappointment and pity.In the ring, the Red boy laughed victoriously, and heard a witness stand up and shout, "Red wins."

In the tenth round, black boxing, red foot skills, play. ”The Red boy jumped out of the ring and looked proudly at his men's defeat.From then on, this bastard senior who always liked to step on him in front of him finally died, and he no longer had to wag his tail and beg for mercy and be obedient and flattering when he saw this guy in the future.Looking at each other through the window, the old steward shook his head and sighed: "Although this future life is good, he is a villain who is as powerful as a tiger and a wolf." ”Zhuge Yi smiled warmly and teased: "The treasure of the old thief king is the ranking of the old thief king, how can the colleagues in the rivers and lakes be convinced if he is not worthy of virtue?"

”"yes.Speaking of which, the old thief king's bad idea is really good, and it is really shameless to be amused by his own ranking. ”Coldly quipped, Ugly Scarface did not have the slightest smile, which did not match the words in his mouth at all.The old steward squinted coldly, and scolded with a smile: "You little calf bastard, if you insist on washing your hands in the golden basin, will I still use this bad idea?"

”Leng Yan touched his chin and boasted proudly: "With my kung fu, I still use you to be humble." ”The old steward was happy, and scolded with a smile: "Come on, just practice your three-legged cat's kung fu for another half a lifetime, and you may be able to catch up with one of my horns." ”Snorted coldly, and did not continue to quarrel with the old steward, because he casually glanced at the ring and saw a familiar figure.() Glory to the end