I Yang Guo vowed to keep my arms

Chapter 228 Martial Arts Conference

Chapter 228 Martial Arts Conference
"Senior Ouyang, do you know where he is now?" Ye Jiehua asked Ouyang Feng.

"How do I know where he is? I'm looking for him too!"

"Hey! Do you know where my son is?"

Ouyang Feng replied, and then looked at Zhou Botong next to him.

"Of course I know, you old poison, give me back my shield!" Zhou Botong replied affirmatively, and asked Ouyang Feng for the shield at the same time.

The shield in his hand belonged to Yang Guo after all.

"You old bastard, this shield belongs to my son! Don't you have a shield!" Ouyang Feng scolded Zhou Botong.

"This shield belongs to Yang Guo, and your shield belongs to me!" Zhou Botong argued.

"You don't want to lie to me! I won't be fooled!" Ouyang Feng naturally didn't believe Zhou Botong's words.

"Little girl, you are Yang Guo's daughter-in-law, so you must know Yang Guo's weapons. Look, the shield in my hand belongs to Yang Guo or the shield in his hand belongs to Yang Guo!"

Seeing that Ouyang Feng didn't believe him, Zhou Botong asked Ye Jiehua next to him.

"You are right!"

Ye Jiehua looked at the shield in Zhou Botong's hand, he had been with Yang Guo for so long, so he knew Yang Guo's shield.

"Old Poison, you have heard this, my shield belongs to your son! Hurry up and give me my shield!"

Hearing Ye Jiehua's words, Zhou Botong immediately asked Ouyang Feng for a shield.

"Okay! Then give me my son's shield first!"

Ouyang Feng glanced at Ye Jiehua next to him, and chose to believe the other party's words.

"Get it!"

Zhou Botong directly threw the shield in his hand towards Ouyang Feng.

After Ouyang Feng took the shield and looked at it, he also threw Zhou Botong's shield to the opponent.

"Old poison, there will be a period later!"

Holding his own shield, Zhou Botong was about to leave.

"Want to leave? Haven't we decided yet?"

Seeing that Zhou Botong was about to leave, Ouyang Feng immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"You old poison, there is no end!"

Zhou Botong was very helpless, so he had to fight Ouyang Feng again.

"Senior, stop fighting! Mr. Ouyang, he knows where Yang Guo is! Let's go find Yang Guo first!"

Ye Jiehua had no choice but to shout again.

"Old man, do you know where my son is? If you know, we won't fight!"

Ouyang Feng looked at Zhou Botong, he had Yang Guo's shield, so he might not know where Yang Guo was.

"You old poison, of course I know where he is! I saw him two days ago!" Zhou Botong replied.

Although I don't know where Yang Guo is, Yang Guo will definitely be there for such a big martial arts conference.

"Okay! Then I'll give you one size today! When we find my son, we'll compete!" Ouyang Feng distanced himself from Zhou Botong again.

Seeing Ouyang Feng and Zhou Botong stop, Ye Jiehua not far away also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Seniors! Why are you fighting here??" Ye Jiehua asked Ouyang Feng and the two of them.

"What senior! Yang Guo is my son, and you are my son's daughter-in-law! You should call me Dad!" Ouyang Feng calmed down a little, and ordered Ye to pick the flowers.

"father···!"

Ye Jiehua looked at Ouyang Feng and hesitated for a moment, then shouted honestly.

"Well! That's about the same!"

Ouyang Feng nodded very satisfied.

"You are really Yang Guo's daughter-in-law! I didn't expect that kid to have a daughter-in-law and even keep it from us!" Zhou Botong glanced at Ye Jiehua, which was quite unexpected.

"Senior, what is your relationship with Yang Guo? Why are you holding his shield?" Ye Jiehua asked Zhou Botong again.

"He is the junior of our Quanzhen sect! I am his patriarch uncle!" Zhou Botong replied.

"Is he really a Quanzhen sect?"

Ye Jiehua was shocked, she didn't have a good impression of Quanzhen Sect.

Zhou Botong: "Not anymore!"

"Then where is he now?"

Hearing that Yang Guo is not a member of the Quanzhen Sect, Ye Jiehua feels relieved.

"It should be at Guiyun Village. Guo Jing is going to hold a hero meeting, so he will definitely be there!" Zhou Botong replied.

"Then let's go!"

Hearing Zhou Botong's words, Ye Jiehua was a little happy.

"Good!" Zhou Botong nodded.

The five of them walked towards Guiyun Village together.

The [-]th day of September came in the blink of an eye, and at this time, many martial artists were already standing on the field in front of Guiyunzhuang.

Most of them are idle people from the rivers and lakes, and there are also some decent sects, such as Hao Datong from Quanzhen Sect, Master Xingyuan from Shaolin Temple, and Yu Benheng from Kongtong Sect.

At the front of the crowd were Guo Jing and his wife, with Yang Guo, Zhu Ziliu, Yi Yun and others standing beside them.

But Jinlun Fawang hadn't arrived yet, and neither had Ouyang Feng and the others.

"Everyone, I'm very glad that everyone can give Guo a face and come to this martial arts conference. Now that the frontiers of my Great Song Dynasty have been breached by the Mongols, the main purpose of calling everyone here this time is to discuss how to join forces to fight against the Mongols!" Guo Jing stood at the front and stated the purpose of this martial arts conference.

"What Guo Daxia said is true! The Mongols invaded the Central Plains, and we martial arts people should also unite to fight against the Mongols!"

"good···!"

"Not bad...! I heard that the Mongols have gone south! We should work together to resist the Mongols!"

At this moment, someone immediately joined in.They were all summoned by Guo Jing, and they all knew the purpose of this martial arts conference, so they naturally agreed with Guo Jing's words.

"Hmm! What everyone said makes sense. There are not enough people for us. It is important to find someone to come out and manage it, otherwise it will be messed up!"

At this time, Lu Youjiao, who had become the moderator of the Beggar Gang, also said.

"That's right! Since we want to fight against the Mongols, why don't we choose a martial arts leader who will give orders!" Wu Santong also suggested.

"It's better for us to make friends with martial arts and speak with our own strength. Whoever is stronger will be the leader of the martial arts. What do you think?" Yu Benheng, the Kongtong faction next to him, suggested.

"In terms of strength, the strongest in my Central Plains martial arts is Dongxie Xidu, Nandi Beigai! Now that none of them are here, Guo Daxia is not only the apprentice of Beibei Hong, but also the son-in-law of Huang Island Master. With his strength, no one can beat him!" He Yuanji next to him glanced at Guo Jing.

"That's not necessarily true. Although Guo Daxia is world-class in martial arts, the Shaolin faction is the master of martial arts in the world. If Master Shaolin Xingyuan is the leader of the martial arts, no one will be dissatisfied!" Kongtong faction Yu Benheng looked at Shaolin's actions Master Yuan said.

"Although Shaolin has some reputation in the Jianghu, we Shaolin disciples are all monks, so we are really not suitable to be the leader of this martial arts, so everyone should choose someone else!" Master Xingyuan directly rejected this request.

"...!"

"·········!"

A group of people were discussing one after another, but no result was reached.

"It's not an option for everyone to continue discussing like this! I think it's better to let Guo Daxia temporarily act as the leader of the martial arts! How about we replace it if there is a suitable one?" At this time, Yi Yun who was beside him proposed.

(End of this chapter)

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