God of War God

Chapter 70 The Golden Wheel Dharma King
Not to mention Chen Yunfeng sitting next to the chairman, although he still hasn't seen him make a move, but the person who comprehends the meaning of the sword is undoubtedly very capable. Guo Fu is now Chen Yunfeng's little follower, and if she is not allowed to sit next to Chen Yunfeng, it will probably be awkward However, the big and small Wu were Guo Fu's tail, and in the end Huang Rong had to let them sit at the same table.

Because of her arrangement, Guo Fu, who knew Yang Guo was extraordinary but pretended not to understand, was not dissatisfied, and Wu and Wu would not deliberately make trouble for nothing, at least everyone had a lively meal without causing any unhappiness.

After drinking for three rounds, the food gradually cooled down. Lu Youjiao, who had just been promoted to be the leader, toasted a glass of wine to the surrounding heroes and said in a deep voice:
"Governor Hong has heard rumors that the Mongol Tartars are attacking our Great Song Dynasty more and more, demanding that our Beggar Clan fight to the death against foreign enemies. All the heroes here today are heroes full of benevolence and righteousness. I think everyone can come up with some good solutions. , Resisting the invasion of foreign enemies is what we should do."

Lu Youjiao is now the head of the beggar gang. Although he is a beggar, he has a good reputation in the Jianghu. When he said this, there was a lot of approbation around him. Chen Yunfeng has been watching from the sidelines. Yang Guo sat on the other side of Chen Yunfeng without understanding anything, and after hearing Lu Youjiao's words, Chen Yunfeng had a smirk on his face, then looked at Yang Guo and said:

"Brother Yang, I heard from Fumei that you are Guo Daxia's nephew, and she can be regarded as a childhood playmate with her. I am slightly older than you, so you can call me Brother Chen;
Listen to what the Lord Lu said, we may not understand the so-called major national affairs, but since they have the justice of the country in their hearts, it is worth learning for us younger generations, right? "

This Yang Guo was an orphan since he was a child, and he has no concept of justice or hatred of his family and country. Just like his father Yang Kang, the little prince who was educated and raised in King Jin's mansion, his whole head is full of power, status and wealth. In life, asking him to resist Jin Guo is like playing the piano against a cow.

Of course, Chen Yunfeng is not planning to educate Yang Guo on patriotism, but is planning to gradually set Yang Guo up. This guy has no national ideals in his head at all, and he does things too casually. Yang Guo was exhausted.

Yang Guo still pretended not to understand martial arts in front of Guo Fu and the others. Guo Fu had promised Chen Yunfeng not to expose all of this. When the people around him were nominating some leader and deputy leader, Yang Guo glanced nervously at Chen Yunfeng and said :
"Brother Chen is right, we juniors really need to learn from their spirit."

In Wuguan, when Chen Yunfeng frightened Li Mochou away, Yang Guo had always been wary and worried about Chen Yunfeng. The most important point was that Chen Yunfeng was about the same age as him, but his skills were unpredictable and he was close to Guo Fu and others. Once Chen Yunfeng If he sees through his tricks, then he will lose face.

What he doesn't know is that even Guo Fu now knows that he is a master of martial arts, but Xiao Wu doesn't know much about it. Now everyone doesn't discriminate or resist him, and the extreme reaction in his personality has not shown.

Chen Yunfeng nodded and smiled. At this moment, the deputy leader of the Wulin was being recommended. The names of Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Lu Youjiao, Qiu Chuji and others were spreading throughout the hall with loud voices.

Chen Yunfeng was already sixty percent full, so he stopped his bowl and chopsticks and looked outside the hall door, because at this time the Quanzhen Taoist priests who had left angrily a few days ago were rushing in.

Guo Jing was happily going up to greet him, when the white-haired Hao Datong said in a deep voice:

"Someone wants to make trouble, that is the Mongolian Prince Huo Dou."

Just when Guo Jing frowned slightly and told Huang Rong about this time, a large group of people poured into the hall outside the door. Huo Dou, Daerba, Chen Yunfeng and others had seen it before. , Daerba's Subduing Demon Pestle was held in his hand with a silent expression on his face. Among them was a red-robed Tibetan monk in his fifties who was deeply recessed in the Yintang, his eyes were shining and he scanned the people in the hall lightly.

Guo Jing was dull by nature, although he was strong in martial arts, he handled things in a dull manner. He couldn't think of how to deal with the matter before him, so he said in a deep voice:

"Everyone has come from afar, why don't you sit down and have a few drinks?"

Huo Dou and the others came to disrupt the situation, how could they have the energy to have a few drinks with Guo Jing? He waved his folding fan lightly and said to the Tibetan monk beside him with a faint smile:

"Master, this is Guo Jing Guo Daxia who once served as the right marshal of Mongolia's Western Expedition. The one next to him is the leader of the beggar gang and Guo Daxia's wife."

Before Guo Jing came back to his senses, Huo Dou raised his head and said proudly:

"This is my master, the Tibetan holy monk, and the first protector of Mongolia, King Jinlun Dharma."

Among the people present, Yang Guo was secretly surprised when he heard the five ugly people mentioned Jinlun Fawang, he also knew the appearance of Jinlun Fawang in cultivation, he was definitely strong at first glance, so he lowered his head Secretly pondering what's next;
Although he doesn't like Huang Rong and Guo Fu, but he has an instinctive closeness to Guo Jing. Jinlun Fawang is a figure who can be compared with Hong Qigong and his adoptive father. Whether Guo Jing has a chance of winning or not, Yang Guo still feels a little uneasy. .

Guo Fu and the others also stood up and looked angrily at Jinlun Fawang and his party. Chen Yunfeng stroked his chin and quietly looked at the group of people around Jinlun Fawang. Apart from Huodu and Daerba, there were more than a dozen A Mongolian warrior and warrior, he calculated how many of these people could be sucked by him.

Huo Dou glanced around coldly and then said loudly:

"The heroes are all from the rivers and lakes. My disciples and others took the liberty to come here and feel that the heroes are chaotic. Should we elect a leader to lead the heroes so that the rivers and lakes will not be disrupted?"

A three-inch man with a beard on his face stepped out of the crowd and said in a loud voice:

"Under Lei Meng, our Central Plains Wulin has already elected Senior Hong Qigong as the leader, and is currently selecting the deputy leader. I wonder what this Mongolian prince can teach you?"

Huo Dou smiled coldly, and said with internal force in his voice:

"Hey, Hong Qigong has already passed away, I don't know what's the point of you choosing a dead man as the leader?"

The whole hall was full of commotion, and the chaotic curses on Huo Dou made his expression unchanged. He waved his fan and shouted with a stream of true energy in his throat:

"If Hong Qigong is not dead, let him come out and meet the heroes."

"Old Clan Master Hong travels around the world, how can it be so easy to see." Lu Youjiao raised the dog-beating stick and said in a deep voice.

Chen Yunfeng smiled lightly and led the group of friends to walk behind Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and heard Huo Dou talking nonsense again:

"Don't say whether Hong Qigong is dead or not. Even if he is here, his martial arts are far inferior to my master Jinlun Fawang, so the position of leader should belong to my master."

(End of this chapter)