After all, isn't it just an invitation?

There were some things that Huang Rong and his wife couldn't say by themselves, so they asked the people they found to speak out, and then let Guo Jing shirk it for a while, pretending to be reluctant to accept the big job.

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In today's arena, there are very few people who are qualified to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, and it happens that there are not those few people who came to the conference this time.

As long as Huang Rong secretly thought about it, she could easily take the power of martial arts into Guo Jing's hands, and it was justified.

"The world is in chaos today, the enemy is rampant, and half of the country in the Song Dynasty is in jeopardy. This is the time for us sons and daughters to show our talents and help the country,"

"As the saying goes, a group of dragons cannot be without a leader. We all have the ambition of loyalty, but without a leader, it is difficult to achieve great things,"

"So, while all the heroes are here today, why don't you all recommend a highly respected and trusted hero to be our martial arts leader, everyone agree?"

Sure enough, Lu Guanying started to bring up the topic, and the reaction below was also very lively.

"Yeah!"

"Master Guo!"

"Master Guo!"

......

Only a few people who had been arranged in advance started to yell, and slowly most of them followed suit.

In the end, most of the voices were suppressed by Guo Daxia.

"I would like to thank all the heroes, but Guo Jing and I are really inexperienced, and I am not good enough to take on the important task of being the leader of the martial arts."

"There is a candidate in my mind, I want to say it, and everyone present will be convinced."

Guo Jing stood up, cupped his fists, and said solemnly.

"Guo Daxia, please tell me."

Lu Guanying said respectfully.

"That is, the former leader of the Beggar Clan, senior Hong Qigong!"

Guo Jing said solemnly, when he mentioned this senior, his old-fashioned face showed extraordinary respect.

"Senior Hong is highly respected, and he is indeed the most suitable position as the leader of the martial arts alliance,"

Lu Guanying took the words and started the analysis.

"However, I heard that his old man traveled all over the world, he was a chivalrous man, he came and went without a trace, and the dragon saw his head but never his tail..."

After another rhetoric, everyone in the venue unanimously decided that Hong Qigong would be the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Although this old man still doesn't know where he is at ease.

The next thing is much simpler, because Hong Qigong often can't find anyone, and he needs to choose a deputy leader to lead everyone, and issue orders when the leader is away.

As a matter of course, Guo Jing was finally promoted to this position.

Not only respecting the old martial arts seniors, but also actually gaining the power of the leader, and earning a wave of fame in the Jianghu, it can be said to kill three birds with one stone, which is very wonderful.

"A group of vulgar people."

Li Mochou glanced at the situation in the arena and said calmly.

"Hey, the lady said well."

Ye Feng smiled mischievously, and quietly stretched his right hand into his clothes, holding his waist tightly.

"Who is your wife?"

Li Mochou's face flushed, but she did not resist tactfully, she let that strange hand wrap her around her, she could only speak hard, but her body was still very honest.

"Master, someone is coming to make trouble."

Just when Ye Feng wanted to make some fun, 2b suddenly whispered in his ear.

Ye Feng turned his head and saw Huo Dou walking swaggeringly, followed by a group of Mongolian masters.

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Except for my master, no one deserves to be the leader of this martial arts alliance!"

Huo Dou said domineeringly.

A burst of arrogant laughter and provocative words instantly attracted everyone's attention.

And everyone in the arena, who had been happy for less than a minute, was both puzzled and fearful at the same time.

"Hero Guo, we meet again."

Seeing Guo Jing's solemn expression, Huo Dou's smile grew even wider.

Back then Huo Dou went to besiege Chongyang Palace, but it was destroyed by Guo Jing. If the people of Quanzhen Sect were not afraid of revenge by killing this guy, he might have died under Guo Jing's hands.

However, the day of this guy's revenge finally ushered in, and he chose this day to support himself with Jinlun Fawang.

"I don't know who your master is?"

Guo Jing asked seriously.

Huo Dou is not his opponent, so his reliance must be the so-called master.

"My master is the number one protector of the Mongolian Kingdom, the King of the Golden Wheel."

Just as Huo Dou finished speaking, a group of Mongols walked in lined up blowing golden horns, as grand as if the golden wheel was the protagonist of today's meeting, everything seemed to have been rehearsed in advance.

Not long after, Jinlun Fawang, who was wearing a golden monk's robe, walked in slowly. Even his steps were as arrogant and arrogant as Huo Dou's.

Seeing the main character appearing on the stage, the expression on Guo Jing's face became more and more serious.

Although the two hadn't fought against each other yet, the dangerous aura on this expert had obviously surpassed him by a lot, reaching the level of the legendary four masters.

"What? Jinlun Guoshi?"

"Just a hot trash who can't even take a single move from my husband?"

Just when everyone was getting nervous, a lazy and charming female voice suddenly sounded.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that it was a woman whose face could not be seen clearly under the black robe.

"Hey, silly woman, I don't think I told you to speak?"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a speechless voice.

Isn't it delicious to eat melons and watch a movie?

Today, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv didn't take action. If things go on like this, maybe Huang Rong and his wife are dead. Wouldn't it be beautiful?

"You explain it to them."

Li Mochou spread her hands, with an expression that I had finished speaking, and continued to nibble the melon seeds in her hand.

"I don't know which master it is. It turns out that it is just an ignorant woman and a kid with no hair yet,"

"Your martial arts conference in the Central Plains, really any cat or dog can participate."

Huo Dou glanced this way, and mocked bitterly.

After experiencing that conflict with Guo Jing, he now humiliates and kills this guy in his dreams.

"Ignorant lowly creature, you will pay for your disrespect."

2b said calmly.

Based on her understanding of her master, this Huo Dou would definitely die in an unsightly manner, and he might be turned into ashes in the next second.

"The price? What price?"

"Just relying on this little kid who is not yet an adult, so what if I let him do a trick?"

Seeing that the young man didn't answer, Huo Dou thought that the latter was afraid, and in order to humiliate these fellows in the Central Plains, the ridicule between his words was even more excessive.

"Give me a trick...you are the first person who dares to talk to me like that."

Ye Feng was stared at by the guys from the Central Plains, and ridiculed by the Mongolians as a joke, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help it.

Although it was Li Mochou who provoked it first, would Ye Feng teach his own woman a lesson?

No matter how the plot develops, it's better to vent your anger now, Yang Guo can kill him, so where can Huo Dou go?

"You are not afraid of death?"

Huo Dou looked at the young man with gloomy eyes.

He wanted to see the fear on the latter's face, and even wanted to directly force the other party to kneel and beg for mercy, which would further damage Guo Jing's morale.

"I'll kill you, one move is enough."

Ye Feng glanced lightly at this guy who was eager to die, his face was not disturbed.

I just want to be a salted fish quietly, but the reality always makes people uncomfortable, what can I do?I am also very desperate.Ye Feng, I am a salted fish

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"This boy... is extraordinary."

Huang Rong seemed to see something, and praised with some appreciation.

Hearing this, Guo Jing also nodded in agreement.

Not to mention the strength, it is just that under the pressure of countless seniors in the rivers and lakes, he can still behave so calmly and without hesitation, and defend the dignity of the Central Plains without any scruples about his own life...

"What a hot-blooded young man!"

"Today's world needs such role models who are broad-minded, ambitious, and willing to sacrifice their lives for the Central Plains!"

Guo Jing shouted loudly, his face full of sadness and sorrow.

Infected by these two, the atmosphere became inexplicably sad for a while.

Everyone looked at the thin back, and felt that it was so tall and stalwart, so admirable, they couldn't help but tears of emotion flowed from their eyes, and they actually burst into tears.

Li Mochou: "..."

Do you fill your heads with bean curd residue or rotten mud?

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