Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Damn it! This kid actually launched a sneak attack!"

"Exactly! He wants to take on a hundred? That's incredibly arrogant! Brothers, let's fight him!"

"Come on!"

Ren Yuan's kick immediately provoked the ire of the crowd!

So before anyone could even say it was time to start, people were already rushing up to his arena!

The Ming Cult members responsible for maintaining order in the arena deliberately remained silent, wanting to see just how long this arrogant guy could last!

"No, brother, what about me?"

Lu Renyi pulled aside the believer who was maintaining order and asked.

"Weren't you kicked down?"

The believer countered with a question.

"No, I was ambushed!"

"Just tell me, did you fall off the ring?"

"It fell down..."

Lu Renyi felt a little bitter.

"Then why are you talking nonsense? Go up and beat him up!"

The Ming Cult member turned his head and pushed Lu Renyi back!

Meanwhile, on the arena, Ren Yuan, playing the role of Yuan Ren, was already laughing and fighting against the crowd!

"You bunch of trash? How many of you come? I'll take them all on!"

Ren Yuan's arm muscles bulged, and the muscles on his arms, which were bound with hemp rope, bulged even more!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

A powerful punch! Every punch from Ren Yuan was delivered with tremendous force, each one landing squarely on the face!

Those who clamored to teach Ren Yuan a lesson were kicked off the stage even faster than they came on!

"It's you again?! Get off the plane!"

Ren Yuan stretched out his hands, grabbed people's waists and pushed them forward, knocking several people to the ground. When he looked up and around, he suddenly noticed Lu Renyi, whom he had just kicked down. Otherwise, why would he have come back up?

How can this be allowed? Everyone else can only come up once, but you've come up twice?

Go down!

So Ren Yuan leaped up in front of him, raised his big foot, and kicked Lu Renyi hard in the chest!

"Ugh!"

The blow was particularly heavy. Before Lu Renyi could even utter a word, he was kicked off the stage and landed right in front of the Ming Cult members who were maintaining order!

"You, why are you back again?"

The Ming Cult member was also taken aback. "Wait, buddy, are you sure you can handle this?"

Didn't you just go up there?

With your style, whether you try to ambush someone or not, it's going to be hard for you to last!

At this moment, Ren Yuan on the stage, alone with a pair of long legs, stepped out with a whip that swayed like a lotus leaf in the wind. Although Ren Yuan's leg techniques were not actually top-notch, his strength was undeniable!

With a pair of powerful, heavy iron legs, Ren Yuan kicked open most of the space on the ring!

"Who is that person? Is he one of our followers?"

The situation on the arena naturally attracted the attention of others. Although Fang La and Wang Gong Laofo had not yet arrived, Yang Batong, the Left Envoy of Light, had already arrived.

"Reporting to the Left Envoy, I do not know."

"Then why don't you go and ask them!"

Yang Batong glared at his subordinate. How could he possibly do his job like this?

"Attack together! This guy's legwork is just average; he's just strong!"

"Yeah, bro, you go for it!"

"Why don't you go? Go ahead, I'm right behind you!"

……

At this moment on the arena, Ren Yuan had already intimidated quite a few people. Although there were still many people surrounding him, they basically didn't dare to go up and could only talk nonsense to each other.

The Ming Cult members on this channel are already dumbfounded. He admits that he misjudged this seemingly sloppy person. He actually has some skills!

"Hey, the Left Envoy is here to ask, who is this person?"

At this moment, the believers who had been ordered by Yang Batong to come and inquire about the situation also arrived and immediately asked who this big guy on the stage was.

"I don't know, they're not from our church."

"Can't you at least look at your arena's roster?"

"What are you looking at, roster? Hey, you big guy on stage, what's your name?"

"I will never change my name or surname! I am Yuan Ren, the mighty ruler of heaven!"

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"you are vicious."

Having obtained the information he wanted, the visitor didn't linger. After glancing at the burly man on the stage with his particularly disheveled appearance, he turned and left.

With looks like that, even if someone is talented, they probably won't have a good time in the Ming Cult!

None of the Ming Cult's high-ranking members are this slovenly-looking!

"Left Envoy, I've made sure. He's not one of our brothers. His name is something like Wei Zhentian Yuan Ren."

"Megatron? I've never heard of that nickname before. Where did this Megatron come from?"

Yang Batong was dumbfounded when he heard this nickname.

"Left Envoy, judging from that man's appearance, he's just a country bumpkin. I bet this 'Megatron' is just a name he made up himself in some remote corner of the countryside."

His subordinates said that the nickname "Left Envoy" was not important.

If what he called out counts, he also thought of a domineering nickname, such as the Great Celestial Venerable.

"Hmm, that makes sense, but this guy looks good, keep an eye on him."

Yang Batong said that although the nickname was unreliable, the person seemed to have some skill.

What the Ming Cult lacks right now is someone who is both skilled in combat and foolish!

"Are there any capable fighters left in Jiangnan? If not, this arena is mine!"

Ren Yuan kept pounding his chest on the stage, looking exactly like a savage!

"Hmph! Arrogant! I'll take you on!"

Just as Ren Yuan was feeling smug, suddenly, a Taoist-looking person stepped on the shoulders of many people and flew onto the arena!

Ren Yuan frowned. Hmm, this person is not simple!

He wore a fiery red Taoist robe, his mouth opened as if spitting blood, his hair stood on end like cinnabar, his jagged teeth resembled those of a withered tree, and he looked ferocious like a spirit!

Moreover, after this person came up, it was clear that the Ming Cult members around him were somewhat afraid of him and retreated one after another!

"The smell of sulfur?"

"Hello, who is this?"

Although Ren Yuan had some suspicions, he still wanted to confirm them.

"I am Kou Yi, the deputy leader of the Ming Cult's Blazing Fire Banner! My famous name in the martial arts world is Poisonous Flame Ghost King!"

Kou Yi chuckled and looked Ren Yuan up and down.

Hmm, this guy has a lot of good meat. It'll smell really good when we grill it!

"It's actually him."

Ren Yuan's inner suspicions were confirmed. Don't think that Kou Yi is just a minor character. In the original Water Margin, this guy was the one who single-handedly wiped out Bian Xiang!

Of course, he relied on his skill in arson, which is considered unorthodox.

"Huh? Why is Kou Yi doing it?"

When Yang Batong saw Kou Xi step onto "Miracle King's" arena, he frowned.

This Kou Xi is very bloodthirsty and has a bad temper. Although he is capable, he is not friendly to the Ming Cult members. Many ordinary believers who offend him have been burned or killed by his strange fire-breathing technique.

So this guy is only the deputy flag master of the Blazing Fire Banner, while Wenren Shichong, who also came from Huaixi, is already the flag master!

"Hehe, kid, are you ready?"

Kou Xi drew two swords from behind his back, crossed them, and rubbed them together forcefully. With a "whoosh," flames instantly ignited on both swords!

"I've been craving my Flaming Twin Blades for a long time!"

"Humph!"

Ren Yuan looked at Kou Xi and snorted coldly.

"I've never heard of any Fiery Flag. All I know is that you're a magician!"

"If you want to practice martial arts, then practice martial arts; if you want to perform magic tricks, then perform magic tricks. You old Taoist priest, do you think you're some kind of master just because you can light a fire?"

"Come on! If I don't beat you to death today, I'm not called Megatron!"

PS: School starts soon, and Xiaohan will soon be a university teacher. There's something I need to do at the start of the semester: guide students in a competition. Today I'll be doing some written work, so this is just the first update.