Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

  Chapter 471 It's Time to Stand in Line (First update, ask for monthly ticket for subscription)

  Look at the six schools running up the mountain along the mountain road.

  Jin's smirking molars were all exposed.

  It's just that the six major factions and the Xinming religion are very nervous.

  The six major factions are afraid of misunderstanding by the people of New Mingjiao.

  The people of Xinmingjiao are afraid that the six major factions will have plans.

  At the main altar, Jin Si stood there waiting for the arrival of the six major factions.

  "Welcome and welcome, everyone is going back and forth. I intend to spend a second time, right?"

   "Senior, Yamashita... Yamashita is surrounded by the court's army."

  "The court, which court?"

   "Mongolian." One person shouted.

  "Do you not want to buy tickets?"

   "What ticket to buy?"

   "When you think of me as Guangmingding, you come as you want, go as you want, in and out, you are happy, right?"

  The six major factions are bitter.

   "Senior, now that the imperial army is surrounding the mountain, we should join hands to fight the enemy. At this time, don't fight inwardly."

"Haha... When you left, you still called me out of the evil spirits in private. When you return to the mountain to regain your strength, come and ask me for advice. Now that a group of tartars are blocking the way, you plan to cooperate with me sincerely. Why? We have to wait for our Xinmingjiao and Danzi to fight to the death and to say it, you say yes."

  Everyone was helpless, Mingjiao changed the leader at random, they could at least temporarily put aside their grievances and fight the enemy together.

   But Jin Si didn't reason with them at all.

  At this time, Xuanwu Baihu took a stack of paper and sent it to the six major factions.

  "I don’t make it difficult for you. Press your fingerprint on this IOU."

  "Is this IOU, there is no word on it."

   "Yeah, I haven't decided on the price yet, so you should press your fingerprints first."

  The six major factions all gritted their teeth, and none of them pressed their fingerprints.

  There are a few hot characters, ready to draw a sword and have a fight with Jin Si at any time.

  Even Xinmingjiao people think Jin Si is too much.

  I’m afraid you’re trying to force them to fight us first, right?

  At this moment, the people on the top of Guangming can already see the Mengyuan Yuanzi coming down the mountain road.

  And the mountain is even more black.

  Whether it is from Xinmingjiao or from the six major factions, all their nerves are tense.

  Although these people in the rivers and lakes, regardless of good or evil.

  I hate Tanzi.

  But they are also very clear.

  No matter how strong their martial arts are.

  The army facing Tanzi is insignificant after all.

  The martial arts master faces a regular army.

  Still unable to play to its advantages.

  Small quantity is one aspect.

  More is the lethality of the army.

  A martial arts master, if singled out, he can practice a hundred soldiers.

   But on the battlefield, maybe ten, maybe after five, they will become skewers.

  This is very realistic and cruel.

  These realities only have no effect on Jin Si.

   Jin Si touched his chin: "How many people are downstairs?"

   "Two hundred thousand tartar soldiers."

   "The court still has so many troops?"

   Jin Si asked in surprise, to know his past few years.

   asked them to borrow one hundred thousand taels of silver back and forth.

   "The Meng Yuan court claimed to have five million elite soldiers, but they were scattered in the outer domain. In fact, fewer than two million soldiers could be formed, and the Central Plains estimated one million.

  "How many people do we have in Mingjiao?" Jin Si asked.

   "About 15...140,000, if those of the old religion are willing to submit to our new Ming religion."

   "How many people can the six major factions pool together?"

   "If you count the vassal sects, it is estimated that there will be 50,000 people."

   "That's it, isn't the Beggar Gang claiming that its disciples are all over the world?"

   "It is all over the world, but the most difficult to assemble is the beggar gang."

   "It's full of calculations, which means that the Central Plains' military strength is only 200,000, right." Jin Si touched his chin: "In other words, these Danzi soldiers downstairs are all dead and okay?"

  "Master, there is a secret path in our Guangmingding Peak. Should we hide it first and cultivate for a few days?" Yin Tianzheng asked.

  He is a little uncertain, these soldiers are not the members of Guangmingding.

  If the two are equal in number, the Mingjiao congregation will be defeated by one blow.

  The gap between the two sides is not the same.

  The contrast between the elite army formation and the rabble is like this.

   "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

  "Then I will organize the manpower now and prepare to meet Tanzi."

   "No need." Jin Si waved his hand: "Just leave it to me. You can ask them to sign the IOU quickly."

  "If you persecute us again, we will take refuge in Tanzi!"

   Just then, one person yelled.

   Yin Tianzheng and others burst their scalp.

  Sure enough, what you are afraid of will come.

  But this is also a logical result.

  Jin Si’s attitude, whoever would change it would do it.

  Jin Si looked at the loudest one.

   "Who is the loudest one?"

   "The old man is seldom familiar with it! Now that it is said, the old man is not afraid of you."

   "Who else thinks that way?" Jin Si asked.

   "And my Kunlun." He Taichong and Ban Shuxian walked out.

   "Is there anyone else, come forward together." Jin Si asked calmly.

  The six major sent you to see me, I see you.

  At this time, Kongtong Five Lao Zong Weixia came out.

   "Although I will not take refuge in Tanzi, I will never be threatened by your Mingjiao. The left and right are dead, and I will fight to the end today."

  "Come, come, do you have anything to express? Come on."

   "Amitabha Buddha, I am waiting to fight against Tarzi's feet. There is no need to fight for something outside of the body. I Shaolin is willing to press my fingerprints."

   At this time, the only remaining old monk in Shaolin, Shang Kong Wen, who was the only empty-character generation, said.

  When he looked at Jin Si, his eyes were a little uncomfortable.

   Jin Si grinned, the old monk probably knows something.

   However, the monk Shaolin admits to counseling, but it is expected.

  In the past few times, the Shaolin monk's decision seems to be quite wise every time.

  This is also the reason why Shaolin has not been wiped out by Jin Si.

  "Master Kongwen, their Mingjiao is aggressive, are you willing to bow your head and claim your court?" Xian Yutong exclaimed in dissatisfaction.

   "What do you bow your head and claim your ministers? Now that the enemy is present, it's just a common advance and retreat. Since Xian's head is to join the Meng Yuan court, you and I are different." Kong Wen expressed his position.

   "Little Emei girl over there, do you not press your handprints? You should know that if you fall into the hands of Tanzi, they can be a group of tigers and wolves regardless of whether you surrender or not."

  A group of young girls were so scared by Jin Si's words that it rained, and they cried non-stop.

   "Let's press, we press the fingerprint."

   "Let's press too." Shi Huolong, the leader of the beggar gang, stepped forward and said.

   Although Shi Huolong is not very correct, but the doctrine of the Beggar Gang has always been a vanguard against foreigners since its inception.

  Even today, the original intention of the Beggar Gang has not changed.

  Shi Huolong, if he dared to say to take refuge in Meng Yuan, the brothers behind him tore him first.

   "Okay, it's time to make a debut." Jin Si nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly jumped into the sky.

  　Good morning Dakar

  (End of this chapter)