I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Chapter 718: Elder Jian!

Guo Jing said: “You can ask your six princes. As for the brothers you mentioned, they are disrespectful first. My master just persuaded them not to make a noise. But you are accustomed to it, and you think you are disrespectful, and we too I can only be disrespectful.”

“Why do you defend the Mongols?” the military attache asked again.

“Who told us to protect the Mongols, where are the Mongols, and how do we protect them?”

The man looked at the other golden men who were holding their right hands in pain: “Say, where are the Mongolians?”

Those people hadn’t seen the Mongols in the first place, so they could only dare not say anything at this time.

“Shame!” The military attache cursed, “Go back with me.”

Several people turned to leave, Kunpeng said, “Guo Jing, connect them with the bones.”

Those people raised their heads in confusion, and looked at Kunpeng on the second floor, but Guo Jing had quickly compounded their hand bones. They picked up their knives, stopped talking, and went muffled.

Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing: “Stupid Junior Brother, why are you not stupid at all today, and even used up Yan Honglie to suppress them?”

Kunpeng smiled and said, “This is Guo Jing’s retreat for himself.”

“What is it, Brother Kunpeng?” Mu Nianci asked.

“These golden men already knew that Guo Jing was the one who beat them. If the golden man asked Yan Honglie if he knew Guo Jing, he could not say that he did not know him, and he would naturally think of this seat. Then he would definitely warn the golden men and be re-exposed. Provoke us.”

Huang Rong said, “Brother, are they so afraid of you?”

Kunpeng smiled and said, “Whether he is afraid or not, as long as he wants to finish Yan Kang’s apprenticeship, he will not dare to offend this seat.”

Seeing that they had colluded with Jin Guo, the shopkeeper stopped coming to talk to them, and went to sleep on his own.

Guo Jing said: “This shopkeeper is still a Han Chinese.”

Li Xueshuang asked: “They are Han Chinese, how can they be considered Han Chinese?”

Huang Rong said: “Sister Xue, although some people are Han people, they do things that Han people can’t do, so they can’t be counted as Han people.”

She seemed to understand, and everyone stopped talking, and went back to the room to sleep.

But still not asleep, a few more lodging people came.

Huang Rong said, “I’m hell today, how come I stay in the middle of the night back and forth? Is it possible that there is no other inn?”

Mu Nianci looked out from the crack of the door, Xiao Er led the few people past, and she cried out in surprise: “Elder!”

“Elder?” Huang Rong and Li Xueshuang were a little confused for a while.

The people on the aisle stopped. Looking back, Mu Nianci had also opened the door: “Elder, I have seen you in Bianjing.”

But the person didn’t seem to know Mu Nianci: “I have gone a lot, but I don’t know the girl.”

“Elder, you took me to see Mr. Hong that day. It has been several years, and I was only thirteen years old at that time.”

The man seemed to remember this, and he smiled: “It turned out to be you, the little girl back then, suddenly transformed into a big beauty, I can’t even recognize it. What effort do you do?”

Kunpeng and Guo Jing also opened the door, and Kunpeng had already told Guo Jing that he wanted him to get to know more of the beggars.

Although Guo Jing was puzzled, he thought that he had learned the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon from the Hong Gang. Although it was taught by Kunpeng, it was also the treasure of the Beggar Gang, and he felt a little guilty for the Gaggars, especially the Hong Gang.

Kunpeng said, “This is Elder Jian.”

Guo Jing quickly shouted: “Elder Jian.”

Elder Jian was even more surprised: “Looking at your clothes, you are all masters, how can you recognize me as a poor beggar?”

Huang Rong already understood what Kunpeng was thinking, so she also called out “Elder Jian” on her own initiative.

Xiao Er said: “Guest officer, you just talked about it first. I will take the other guest officers to see their room.”

Elder Jian didn’t seem to want to stay too long, but the other party seemed innocent, so he couldn’t forcefully leave, and said, “Since several of you recognize me Jianhua, why don’t you just sit in my room?”

“It’s late today, so we won’t bother Elder Jian to rest.” Kunpeng said.

“If that is the case, let’s talk about it tomorrow. I don’t dare to disturb a few of you, please.”

Guo Jing closed the door and asked Kunpeng in a low voice: “Is this Elder Jian, a disciple of the Beggar Gang?”