Martial arts: In the desert, learn from the Seven Monsters

Chapter 17 give it to me

"Good good!"

"Guo Jing is right!"

Genghis Khan was overjoyed to hear Guo Jing's speech on grassland development.

Genghis Khan had such a plan in mind long ago, but he did not explicitly mention this plan in the grassland, which caused many leaders of the grassland tribes to remain skeptical of Genghis Khan.

This time, when Guo Jing said this in front of all the tribal leaders, Genghis Khan became more clear about his direction.

Genghis Khan showed great approval to Guo Jing on his face.

It wasn't until this time that Genghis Khan realized that he had underestimated Guo Jing fundamentally. Guo Jing was not simple, he was just the apprentice of a few martial arts masters, but a talent with foresight and foresight.

Many Mongolian grassland leaders present also began to discuss.

"Who is this young man? What he said actually makes sense."

"Don't tell me who, I also think what this kid said makes sense."

"To be honest, my tribe was annexed by the Xixia Dynasty a few days ago. About one-fifth of the territory was originally intended to be taken back directly. However, the whole country is a whole, and we simply cannot take it back."

"It's not the same as who said it!"

All of a sudden, the leaders of many Mongolian tribes who had been squeezed over the years began to sigh.

After Guo Jing's guidance, they also began to understand that if they were not united, they might only be slowly eaten away.

Everyone gave Guo Jing a thumbs up, and many people began to inquire about Guo Jing's origin.

Seeing that the situation had changed significantly, and everyone actually supported Guo Jing, Sang Kun, father and son felt a sense of uneasiness in their hearts.

Sang Kun quickly winked at his son Du Shi, signaling him not to hesitate any longer, and quickly take down Guo Jing, who is so talkative.

Du Shi understood after receiving the wink, and quickly stood up and said.

"Guo Jing, there is no place for you, a Han, to speak here."

He waved his hand and pointed to the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River who were watching the play behind him and shouted loudly.

"Why are you four still standing there in a daze? Didn't you see someone yelling in front of Da Khan and the leaders of many grassland tribes, making a decision so late, why don't you take it for Xiao Wang?"

What?
Didn't you make us wait for orders here?Why are you scolding us?
The four ghosts of the Yellow River stared wide-eyed.

The four ghosts of the Yellow River who were happily watching the play were scolded by Du Shi Yitong, and couldn't help feeling annoyed in their hearts.

Ma De, you kid, the son of a tribal leader, is also yelling at us. If it weren't for the sake of your power, you would have beaten you into a pig's head.The four ghosts of the Yellow River thought to themselves.

"Brothers, go up to me, take down that kid Guo Jing!" Shen Qinggang pointed at Guo Jing and shouted.

He was so angry that he didn't dare to speak to Du Shi, so he could only point the finger at Guo Jing.

Sooner or later, the four ghosts of the Yellow River wielded the weapons in their hands and displayed the small formations that the four ghosts of the Yellow River usually used in training, encircling Guo Jing.

Seeing this, the eight personal guards in front of Genghis Khan changed their expressions drastically, and immediately drew out their Mongolian swords, and stood in a row in front of Genghis Khan.

The leaders of the major tribes who were drinking below us were also taken aback.

"Sang Kun, what do you mean? You want to harm the Great Khan?"

Kuang Dang, the leader of a grassland tribe, stood up suddenly and said, pointing at three points.

The leader of this steppe tribe is a big fan of Genghis Khan.

See this situation.

Du Shi, who had been prepared for a long time, clasped his fists and explained.

"You misunderstood, I'm not against Da Khan, but I saw that kid Guo Jing challenged Da Khan's authority, and wanted to take him down!"

Du Shi said respectfully and politely.

Many prairie leaders present were not familiar with Sang Kun with Guo Jing.

Seeing Du Shi explaining this so seriously, they didn't have much to say.

The leader of the grassland tribe who made the suggestion snorted and sat down again.

Seeing the four ghosts of the Yellow River approaching, Hua Zheng who had just finished crying next to Guo Jing was shocked.

"What are you doing? Are you going to hurt Guo Jing?"

Huazheng stood up and opened his arms to block Guo Jing from behind.

It's not that Hua Zheng has never seen the power of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River before. None of the four major bodyguards are opponents of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River. How could Guo Jing, an ordinary Han man in his teens, be an opponent of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River?
"Hua Zheng, you are actually worried about the safety of this brat!"

Du Shi laughed angrily.

"Good good!"

"Since you miss Guo Jing so much, then Xiao Wang will satisfy you. Xiao Wang will take off this boy's four arms one by one and cut off his five sense organs in front of you."

"I heard that this is called a human stick. It will be up to you to see if you still like this kid!"

Hua Zheng gritted his teeth and looked at Du Shi, and shouted loudly,
"You are shameless!"

"Daddy, hurry up and save Guo Jing!"

Hua Zheng looked to Genghis Khan for help.

There was absolutely no way she could bear to see Guo Jing being murdered like this.

If Guo Jing was murdered like this, then she would die.

However, in the next second, a big hand gently pushed Hua Zheng aside.

Huazheng's call for help was interrupted.

"Huazheng, it's such a trivial matter, do you still need Dahan to come forward in person?"

"I don't pay much attention to the little four ghosts of the Yellow River."

Huazheng was taken aback, and looked in the direction of the hand.

It was Guo Jing.

"Guo Jing, you..." Hua Zheng's eyes turned red, thinking that Guo Jing didn't want to embarrass Genghis Khan, so he pushed forward.

She wanted to persuade Guo Jing to prevent Guo Jing from passing, she thought that as long as Genghis Khan was around, the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River would not dare to move too much.

She didn't know that Du Shi and others had already put Genghis Khan in the content of the threat.

Guo Jing didn't give Huazheng a chance to persuade Guo Jing, so he had already spoken.

He glanced at the four ghosts of the Yellow River, and landed on the weapon in the hands of the four ghosts of the Yellow River.

"It's really strange, the disciples of the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate are actually four such bastards. Could it be that the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate chooses disciples without looking at their appearance?"

Guo Jing grinned and laughed.

The Dragon King of the Ghost Gate, who is the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate? I have never heard of this character on the grassland. Is it the leader of which tribe?

Most of the people present were taken aback, not knowing what Guo Jing was talking about.

Some people even thought that Guo Jing was dumbfounded by fright and started talking nonsense.

But when the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River heard these words, they felt as if struck by lightning, unbelievable.

"How do you, a kid on the grassland, know the name of our master? What school do you come from?"

Shen Qing, the boss of the soul-breaking knife, gasped and said.

"Ha ha."
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"Don't say it's the four of you going up together, even if the four of you are going up together with your master, I'm not afraid, young master." Guo Jing said lightly.

While speaking, Guo Jing showed a faint smile on his face.

Just as he finished speaking, a certain figure in the corner suddenly sneered, as if he didn't care.

"This kid must be pretending to be a ghost, just cut him off."

Seeing that Shen Qing was unable to speak, he stretched out his hand and slashed at it.

(End of this chapter)