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Liu Zhengfeng looked at the scene in front of him, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down. Then he said loudly: "My friends, it's not that I am stubborn. Brother Zuo threatened me today. If I give in to your power, how can I stand in the world? Brother Zuo will not allow me to retire. Hehe, I can behead myself, but I will not bend my will."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and stretched his hands into the golden basin with a firm movement and no intention of retreating.

Shi Tengda saw this and hurriedly shouted, "Wait!" At the same time, he unfurled his flag, blocking him like a barrier. Seeing this, Liu Zhengfeng's left hand shot out like lightning, and two fingers stabbed straight into Shi Tengda's eyes. Shi Tengda's reaction was not slow either, and he quickly raised his arms to block. The moment Liu Zhengfeng retracted his left hand, he used the same move to stab his eyes with two fingers of his right hand. Shi Tengda was forced into a panic by this fierce attack, unable to resist, and had to retreat again and again.

As soon as Liu Zhengfeng pushed him away, he stretched out his hands to the golden basin without hesitation. At this moment, he heard the sound of wind behind him, and two people rushed up from behind. Liu Zhengfeng listened to the sound and identified the position, and without turning back, his left leg bounced out violently, and with a bang, he kicked a Songshan disciple far away like a ball. At the same time, his right hand grabbed the chest of another Songshan disciple accurately, and threw him towards Shi Dengda. He kicked back with his left leg and grabbed with his right hand in two moves, and the movements were done in one go, as if he had eyes on his back. The position was extremely accurate, and the speed was incredibly fast. Everyone present could see that this was indeed the style of an internal master, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

The Songshan disciples were caught off guard by this sudden counterattack. They stood there in a daze for a moment, and no one dared to step forward. The Songshan disciple standing behind his son saw that the situation was not good, and in panic, he shouted, "Uncle Liu, if you don't stop, I will kill your son."

Liu Zhengfeng turned around and glanced at his son, his eyes full of concern, but his tone was unusually cold, he said coldly:
"The heroes of the world are here. If you dare to touch a hair of my son, all your dozens of Songshan disciples will be turned into pulp."

These words were not bluffing, as those present were all heroes of the martial arts world. If this disciple from Songshan really hurt his young son, it would surely arouse public outrage, and everyone would rise up and attack him, and there would be no way for the disciple from Songshan to survive.

Having said that, Liu Zhengfeng turned around and resolutely reached out to the golden basin with both hands again.

Seeing that no one could stop him this time, suddenly, a silver light flashed like a meteor, and a tiny hidden weapon cut through the air and came with a sharp whistling sound.

Liu Zhengfeng sensed the hidden weapon coming and quickly stepped back. With a slight ding, the hidden weapon hit the edge of the golden basin. The golden basin was unstable and fell to the ground with a clang. The basin turned over with the bottom facing the sky, and the clear water in the basin was spilled on the ground.

At the same time, the yellow shadow swayed, and a man jumped down from the roof. The man landed lightly, and with his right foot, he kicked down to the bottom of the golden basin like a flash of lightning. With a click, the golden basin was instantly kicked flat.

Yi Huawei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the man who came. He was about forty years old, of medium build, extremely thin, and had two whiskers on his upper lip. After landing, he bowed and said, "Senior Brother Liu, by the order of the leader, you are not allowed to retire."

Liu Zhengfeng took a closer look and recognized the man as Fei Bin, the fourth junior brother of Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan School. Fei Bin's set of Da Songyang Hands was well-known in the martial arts world and had a great reputation.

Seeing this, Liu Zhengfeng knew that the people from Songshan Sect who came to deal with him today were definitely not just the second generation disciples. Since the golden basin had been kicked to pieces by Fei Bin, he could no longer retire. At this moment, he was faced with a difficult decision: to fight desperately, or to endure the humiliation for the time being?

Instantly, countless thoughts flashed through his mind: "Although the Songshan Sect holds the Five Mountains Alliance flag, it is so aggressive. Is there no one among the thousands of heroes here who can stand up and say a fair word?"

Liu Zhengfeng suppressed his anger, bowed his hands in return, and said, "Brother Fei, you are here. Why don't you come and have a drink instead of hiding on the roof and suffering from the sun? There must be other masters coming from Songshan Sect. Please show up as well. Brother Fei is more than enough to deal with Liu alone. If you want to deal with so many heroes here, I'm afraid Songshan Sect is not enough."

Fei Bin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said: "Brother Liu, why do you have to sow discord? Even if I were to be the enemy of Brother Liu alone, I would not be able to resist Brother Liu's "Little Falling Goose Style" just now. The Songshan Sect would never dare to have any problems with the Hengshan Sect, and would never dare to offend any hero here, not even Brother Liu. It is only for the lives and property of millions of fellow martial artists in the martial arts world that I come to ask Brother Liu not to retire."

As soon as these words came out, all the heroes in the hall were stunned. Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt. They all thought: "Whether Liu Zhengfeng retires from martial arts, how can it be related to the lives and property of millions of fellow martial artists in the martial arts world?"

As expected, Liu Zhengfeng said, "Brother Fei, you are flattering me too much. I am just a mediocre warrior in the Hengshan Sect. I have young children and only eight or nine untalented disciples. I am really insignificant. How can my actions affect the lives and property of millions of fellow warriors in the martial arts world?"

Nun Dingyi couldn't help but interrupt again, "Yes. To be honest, I don't agree with Brother Liu's decision to retire and become a lowly official, but everyone has their own aspirations. He wants to get promoted and make money, but as long as he doesn't harm the people and doesn't destroy the loyalty of his fellow martial artists, no one can stop him. I don't think Brother Liu has such great ability that he can harm so many fellow martial artists."

Fei Bin looked at everyone like an eagle, and said, "Master Dingyi, you are a Taoist in Buddhism, so you naturally don't understand the evil tricks of others. If this conspiracy succeeds, not only will countless fellow martial artists be killed, but also all the kind-hearted people in the world will be greatly harmed. Please think about it, Master Liu San of Hengshan Sect is a famous hero in the martial arts world. How could he be willing to degenerate and suffer the filthy breath of those dirty officials? Master Liu San is a wealthy man, why would he covet promotion and wealth? There are hidden reasons behind this."

After hearing this, the heroes all thought that this made sense. They had already had some doubts in their hearts. With Liu Zhengfeng's character and status, it was indeed too inappropriate for him to be such a small military officer.

Liu Zhengfeng did not get angry but laughed, but his laughter was a bit bitter, and he said: "Brother Fei, if you want to slander me, you should see if what you said is true. Brothers from Songshan Sect, please show up together!"

Only to hear a person on the east and west sides of the roof respond at the same time: "Okay!" The yellow shadow swayed, and two people stood steadily at the entrance of the hall. The light body skills of these two people were exactly the same as when Fei Bin jumped down just now, as natural as flowing clouds and water.

The man standing at the east end was a fat man with a huge body, like a small mountain. Master Dingyi and others recognized him as the second junior brother of the head of Songshan Sect, the Tower-Handling Ding Mian. The man at the west end was very tall and thin, like a bamboo pole. He was the Crane-Handed Lu Bai who sat in the third chair of Songshan Sect. The two men bowed at the same time and said, "Please come, Mr. Liu San, and please come, heroes." Ding Mian and Lu Bai were both very famous in the martial arts world. Everyone in the world knew them. Seeing this, the heroes all stood up to return the greeting. Seeing the masters of Songshan Sect coming one after another, everyone felt that today's matter might not be resolved peacefully, and Liu Zhengfeng might suffer a big loss this time.

Master Dingyi was so angry that her face turned red. She said angrily: "Brother Liu, don't worry. The only thing that matters in the world is 'reason'. Don't underestimate them because they are so numerous and powerful. Are our friends from Taishan Sect, Huashan Sect, and Hengshan Sect just here to eat and do nothing?"

Liu Zhengfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Master Dingyi, I am really ashamed to talk about this matter. It was originally a sect matter of my Hengshan Sect, but I have troubled you good friends to worry about it. I have a clear mind now. I think it must be my Senior Brother Mo who complained about me to the Left Alliance Leader of the Songshan Sect and said all kinds of wrongs about me, so that the senior brothers of the Songshan Sect came to question me. Well, it was Liu who was impolite to Senior Brother Mo, and I will admit my mistake and make amends to him."

Fei Bin's eyes swept across the hall from east to west, his eyes narrowed into a line, but the light flashed like a sharp blade, showing the depth of his inner strength. He said, "How does this matter have anything to do with Mr. Mo Da? Mr. Mo Da, please come out and let's talk it out."

After he said these words, the hall suddenly fell into silence. After a while, Mr. Mo Da, the "Xiaoxiang Night Rain", did not show up. Everyone looked around the hall, expecting Mr. Mo Da to suddenly appear and break the tense and weird atmosphere.

Yi Huawei stood behind Yue Buqun, observing all this silently. He was extremely disgusted with what the Songshan Sect did, but he suppressed his temper. Looking at the Songshan Sect's people showing off their power, the arrogant demeanor of Fei Bin and others, and Liu Zhengfeng's angry but helpless look, he sneered in his heart.

In this world, the one with the bigger fist has the final say!
At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall became increasingly solemn, as if covered by an invisible haze that made it hard to breathe.

Liu Zhengfeng smiled bitterly, his expression full of helplessness and emotion. He slowly said:
"My brothers and I are not on good terms. This is a well-known fact in the martial arts world, and I don't need to hide it. Thanks to the blessing of my ancestors, my family is relatively wealthy. But my brother Mo's family is very poor. Logically, friends should share their wealth, not to mention that we are brothers. But Brother Mo became resentful because of this and never set foot in my house again. Brother Mo and I haven't had any contact or met for several years. So, Brother Mo will definitely not come today. But I really can't accept it in my heart. Alliance Leader Zuo only listened to my brother Mo's one-sided words and sent so many brothers to deal with me. Even my old wife and children have become prisoners. This... This is really making a fuss out of nothing."

As Liu Zhengfeng spoke, his brows were furrowed and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

After hearing this, Fei Bin turned to look at Stendar and said in a stern tone: "Raise the flag."

Shi Tenda quickly responded, "Yes!" Then he raised the command flag high, walked quickly to Fei Bin's side, and stood upright.

Fei Bin looked grim, his eyes piercing Liu Zhengfeng like knives, and said, "Brother Liu, today's incident has nothing to do with Mr. Mo Da, the head of Hengshan Sect. You don't have to involve him. Alliance Leader Zuo has ordered us to ask you clearly: What kind of collusion do you have with the leader of the Demon Sect, Dongfang Bubai? What kind of conspiracy have you set up to deal with my Five Mountains Sword Sect and the many upright fellows in the martial arts world?"

As soon as Fei Bin said this, the faces of the heroes in the hall suddenly changed, and everyone showed astonishment. Many people couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. The hatred between the Demon Cult and the White Martial Arts World has long been deeply rooted. They have been fighting for more than a hundred years, and both sides have suffered casualties. Among the more than a thousand people in this hall, at least half of them have personally suffered from the Demon Cult. Some of their fathers and brothers died tragically at the hands of the Demon Cult, and some of their teachers were also killed by the Demon Cult. Therefore, as long as the Demon Cult is mentioned, everyone will hate it with hatred and anger in their eyes.

The most important reason why the Five Mountains Sword Sects formed an alliance was to jointly fight against the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect had a large number of people and strong martial arts. Although the famous and upright sects each had their own unique skills, they were often unable to resist the Demon Sect. The leader of the Demon Sect, Dongfang Bubai, was known as the "world's best master". He was called "Bubai" and had never tasted defeat since his martial arts mastery. His strength was so strong that it frightened people. When the heroes heard Fei Bin accusing Liu Zhengfeng of colluding with the Demon Sect, they realized that this matter was indeed closely related to their own lives. The sympathy they had for Liu Zhengfeng disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Liu Zhengfeng looked calm and said calmly, "In my life, I have never met the leader of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai. As for the so-called collusion and conspiracy, that is out of the question."

Fei Bin turned his head slightly and looked at his third brother Lu Bai, as if waiting for him to speak. Lu Bai cleared his throat and said softly, "Brother Liu, I'm afraid this is not true. There is a guardian elder in the Demon Sect named Qu Yang. I wonder if Brother Liu knows him?"

Liu Zhengfeng's face, which was originally quite calm, suddenly changed color when he heard the word "Qu Yang". He closed his lips tightly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and just stood there quietly without answering.

The fat man Ding Mian had not said a word since he entered the hall. At this moment, he suddenly shouted:

"Do you know Qu Yang?"

His voice was unusually loud, and these seven words were like the sound of a huge bell. When they came out of his mouth, they made everyone's ears buzz.

Ding Mian stood there, motionless. He was already tall and strong, and in the eyes of everyone, he seemed to have grown a foot taller, looking even more powerful and intimidating.

Liu Zhengfeng remained silent. For a moment, thousands of eyes focused on his face. Everyone knew that whether Liu Zhengfeng answered or not, the result would be the same. Since he did not deny it out loud, it was equivalent to tacitly acknowledging that he knew Qu Yang.

After a long while, Liu Zhengfeng nodded slowly and said, "Yes! Brother Qu Yang, I not only know him, but he is also my only confidant and my best friend in my life." (End of this chapter)