Zongwu: I, the bad guy, join the chat group

"Um?"

Song Qingshu, who was originally prepared to take action with all his strength, was slightly confused and asked.

"Commander, what does this mean?"

Yuan Tiangang did not explain, but just ordered

"What, you don’t believe me?"

Song Qingshu quickly expressed his loyalty

"No, no, how could I doubt the commander?"

"Without your various exercises, Marshal, Song Qingshu would not be what he is today!"

"Since the commander-in-chief has given the order, Qingshu will naturally obey it!"

Yuan Tiangang nodded and said nothing.

The reason why he ordered Song Qingshu like this is also very simple.

In the original plot,

Song Qingshu learned the two ultimate martial arts of Nine Yin White Bone Claw and Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

And because his love rival Zhang Wuji was by his side , Song Qingshu tried his best to express himself.

When he took action, he could not help but lose his strength, causing the elders and leaders of the Beggar Clan to die tragically one after another. Song Qingshu originally thought that he could win continuously all the way, and pointed towards a decisive battle with Zhang Wuji.

Unfortunately, Song Yuanqiao really couldn't stand it anymore. He felt that he could not let his son continue to go on a killing spree, so he personally went on stage to fight Song Qingshu.

Although Song Qingshu was already stronger than Song Yuanqiao at that time, he was his own father after all. How could he kill him?

In desperation, he had no choice but to do it. Defeated.

This led to the decisive battle between Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji.

But this time, after Song Qingshu joined the chat group, the original Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms became more perfect under the guidance of Qiao Feng.

Not to mention that he also learned the extremely powerful Qi Jing and Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Jue.

The strength is only stronger than that in the original work.

Yuan Tiangang wanted to see the decisive battle between Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji, so he told him not to kill people indiscriminately.

In this way, Song Yuanqiao would not come forward to fight in the ring. His son fought.

After the conversation, Song Qingshu looked up at the opposite Wu Daqi.

He followed Yuan Tiangang's example when he appeared on the stage with his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.

"The current leader of the Beggar Clan?"

"I also know a beggar gang leader, but he is much more powerful than you."

"Your level of strength is simply an embarrassment to the Beggar Clan!"

Everyone in the chat group complained when they saw Song Qingshu's appearance.

Lin Pingzhi:"I'll go, brother Song is so good at pretending, he actually imitates the handsome man."

Wanwan:"This kid is just trying to imitate others. How can he have the charisma of a handsome man who is one-tenth of a million?"

Jiang Ni:"Haha, Brother Song is really interesting, but although this person is also the leader of the Beggar Clan, he is far worse than the leader Qiao.

Qiao Feng:"Miss Jiang Ni is ridiculous, Qiao is just lucky." Duan

Yu:"That's right, there are very few heroes like my elder brother even if you look at all the worlds."

In Shaoshi Mountain.

As soon as Wu Daqi entered the ring, he was ridiculed by Song Qingshu, and his face immediately turned red.

He is also a strong master who has been famous in the world for many years, and he is also the leader of a gang. How can he swallow such a breath?

"Shuzi is really too arrogant, I'm looking for a beating!"

After saying that, his whole body was full of true energy, and the pressure of the Grandmaster realm was fully revealed.

He stepped hard on the ground with his feet.

The ground paved with fine green bricks instantly shattered.

His whole body rushed towards Song Qingshu like a cannonball.

The true energy on his fist Lingering, exuding extremely powerful power, it hit hard.

Explosions were heard in the air wherever the fist passed.

In the Mingjiao team,

Zhang Wuji nodded and commented.

"Gang leader Wu has obviously practiced this bronze hammer hand to the point of proficiency."

"Although it is a common martial art among the Beggar Clan, but combined with his powerful strength, it should not be underestimated."

"It would be difficult for Senior Brother Song to resist."

The direction of the Wudang Sect.

Although Song Yuanqiao has been as cold as a pot since Song Qingshu's appearance.

But when he saw his son encountering a powerful enemy, there was still a look of worry deep in his eyes.

Even his body moved involuntarily.

Yu Lianzhou next to him could see that Song Yuanqiao thought in a low voice

"Brother, we all know Qingshu’s strength."

"Although it is good among the younger generation, it has not yet reached the level of Grandmaster. I am afraid that it will be at a disadvantage against Gang Leader Wu."

"How about I help Qingshu block Gang Leader Wu?"

Song Yuanqiao frowned and shook his head.

"No need"

"This traitor judged that Wudang had humiliated Wudang by joining the Emei Sect."

"Since he is fighting on behalf of Emei, even if he dies in the ring, it is none of my Wudang Clan’s business!"

Yu Lianzhou opened his mouth, a little helpless.

He knew very well that his elder brother was a sharp-tongued man, and he couldn't lose face. He could only make a secret decision in his heart.

If Song Qingshu was in danger, he would take action to save him no matter what.

After all, he was Song Yuanqiao's only son. Could he really watch his opponent being injured or beaten to death?

On the ring,

Wu Daqi came menacingly, preparing to teach Song Qingshu how to behave with one punch.

Seeing Song Qingshu standing motionless, he thought the opponent was scared Stupid, even more disdainful in my heart

"snort! Brat, who told you to have a bad mouth just now?"

"I'm going to break a few of your bones later and let you know what it means to respect your seniors!"

At this thought,

Wu Daqi's true energy became even more violent.

In just a split second, his fist had reached the top of Song Qingshu's head.

Just when everyone thought that Song Qingshu might be knocked away by a punch,

Song Qingshu on the ring suddenly moved!

He was as fast as lightning. With his right hand in the depths, he aimed it in front and shot it out with one palm

"Golden-topped cotton palm!"

The speed of this palm was extremely fast.

It struck Wu Daqi's fist first.

Boom!

The extremely powerful palm wind burst out.

Wu Daqi only felt a huge force coming from him.

His whole body flew backwards involuntarily.

Bang!! Bang! Bang!

After landing on the ground, he took several steps back before finally releasing the palm force.

"You have actually reached the master level!"

Wu Daqi's eyes were horrified.