Martial arts: Qixia Town opens a tavern, corpse picker Fei Xuan

"I was almost deceived by this Yang Guo. Will Yang Kang's son be a good person?"

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Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Zhijing's words came out, many people immediately turned to him.

Guo Jing's expression changed drastically, and he glared at Zhao Zhijing angrily.

"My father is not a bad person!"

Yang Guo shouted, his mentality collapsed.

In his heart, his father is a great hero.

His eyes turned red all of a sudden: "Zhao Zhijing, you slandered our father in order to evade, and now I will let Zui Xianju tell you that my father is a great hero who stands up to heaven and earth."

It's no wonder that Yang Guo's mentality collapsed.

Because neither Guo Jing nor Mu Nianci told him how bad his father Yang Kang was back then.

Even if Zui Xianju's chance to raise his wish was wasted, he still has to rectify his father's name.

Guo Jing pulled Yang Guo back.

Now he is Yang Guo on the one hand, and Quanzhen Sect on the other, and he really doesn't know who to trust.

"Brother Zhao, you are not telling the truth, I have no choice but to ask Zui Xianju to come forward."

Guo Jing looked at Zhao Zhijing coldly.

Yang Guo was really wronged, if he didn't clarify this kind of thing for him, he would be branded as a traitor for the rest of his life, and it would probably destroy Yang Guo completely.

Zhao Zhijing was a little afraid and didn't dare to meet Guo Jing's eyes.

"Jing'er can't do it, the challenge you finally completed, don't use it for Yang Guo."

Qiu Chuji was startled, and hurriedly stopped Guo Jing.

"Bastard, is what Yang Guo said true? I'll give you one last chance!" He stared at Zhao Zhijing angrily.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Zhijing said: "Uncle Shi, don't you know who I am? Yang Guo is completely slandering me."

Up to now, he is completely unable to ride a tiger, so he has to go all the way to the end.

He didn't believe it, Yang Guo and Guo Jing were really willing to use up the opportunity to make a request to Zui Xianju.

"It's really courting death!"

Wang Meng watched all this coldly and did not speak.

This guy doesn't understand what kind of people Yang Guo and Guo Jing are.

For him, the wish of Zuixianju to reach the sky in one step is not as important as fame in the eyes of Guo Jing and Yang Guo.

"Treasurer Wang, you should have heard all this, I think about it..."

"Brother Jing, no!"

As soon as Guo Jing gritted his teeth, he planned to use his request to clarify the matter, but was interrupted by Huang Rong.

"Rong'er, don't try to persuade me, this matter must be clarified, otherwise it will be bad for Quanzhen and Guo'er."

Guo Jing said in a deep voice, thinking that Huang Rong wanted to persuade him.

Huang Rong said, "Brother Jing, I'm not trying to persuade you!"

"It's a matter, there is no need to waste a wish."

Guo Jing's eyes lit up, could it be that Sister Rong already knew the truth.

Huang Rong continued: "Brother Jing, have you forgotten? Zuixianju's "hot blood" is the nemesis of despicable and shameless villains."

"Who is the villain between Guo'er and Daoist Zhao? If you let them drink a cup of 'hot blood', you will know who is a gentleman and who is a villain."

Guo Jing slapped his head: "Yeah, why am I so excited, you still have a way, Rong'er."

Guo Jing cheered up instantly.

It is a good thing to be able to use his own wishes.

Of course, he is not greedy. Now that the Dragon Elephant Skill of Jinlun Fawang has reached the terrifying No.13 level, his wishes are of great use.

"Treasurer Wang, please give us two cups of 'Hot Blood'."

Guo Jing said, and turned to look at Yang Guo: "Guoer, you are not lying, do you dare to be 'hot-blooded' with this one?"

"Guo'er has a clear conscience, why don't you dare, drinking this stuff will double your skills."

With a smile on his face, Yang Guo walked to the counter, picked up a cup of 'Hot Blood' and drank it.

Seeing him so unhesitating, everyone knew that Yang Guo was a man with a magnanimous heart.

And at this time, everyone also saw that after Yang Guo drank the wine, his aura began to evaporate.

Originally, his aura was only first-class.

But now, two crisp sounds came from his body in succession, it was astonishingly that Ren Du's two veins were pierced through by the action of a cavity of blood, and his realm suddenly reached the innate realm.

And it's not over.

I saw that Yang Guo's was still racing wildly.

Congenital early stage, congenital middle stage, congenital late stage.

His aura is still increasing at the late stage of innate, and even the blood of wine has begun to help him break through the bottleneck of the master realm, helping him to penetrate the bridge of heaven and earth.

However, it seemed to be a bit worse. In the end, the bridge of heaven and earth was not penetrated, and his realm stayed at the late innate stage and did not continue to grow.

On the other hand, Zhao Zhijing, with a pale and fearful face at the moment, did not dare to come forward to drink "a cavity of blood".

By now, it was obvious who the two were lying.

"Okay! With such an increase, Yang Guo must be a great hero in the future!"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but burst out drinking.

Since the appearance of a passion, in the Jianghu, whoever said he was a hero, the average person is not a bird at all.

hero?Only those who have greatly increased their skills after drinking "a cavity of blood" will others recognize you as a hero.

And there are not many people in the world who dare to drink blood.

Don't talk about drinking to increase gong power, there are not many people who can keep gong power from falling.

And like Yang Guo, there are almost no ones who broke through the big realms all the way, or even almost broke through two big realms.

That is to say, when Xiao Feng was with Duanhunjiu, the increase in skill was a bit higher than that of Yang Guo, even Linghu Chong's increase was not as great as Yang Guo's.

At this moment, Yang Guo was recognized by a hero like Xiao Feng, and stood up to support him in person.

Not only Xiao Feng, many people were stunned.

Yang Guo's sudden increase in skill has already shown what kind of person he is.

Those who thought he was a bad person because he was Yang Kang's son before all showed shame at this moment.

"Brother Yang Guo, I apologize for what I said before!"

"I was farting just now, please don't worry about it!"

"It's all these stinky Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect who mislead you, I apologize."

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Some straightforward people apologized directly to Yang Guo on the spot.

This scene made Yang Guo very happy to watch.

"Good boy, you have lived up to Uncle Guo's expectations of you!"

Guo Jing's eyes were already flushed with excitement...  

For him, Yang Guo is an open-minded person, more important than anything else.

His lifelong wish is to hope that Yang Guo can become an indomitable hero.

Although the current Yang Guo has not yet become a hero of the generation, he has the strength of a hero, and Guo Jing is completely at ease.

"Why don't you dare to drink, Zhao Zhijing? Don't you keep saying that I'm slandering you?"

"If you drink it, if you don't lose your skill after drinking it, I, Yang Guo, will kneel down and kowtow to you."

Yang Guo looked at the terrified Zhao Zhijing, and didn't intend to stop there.

"You bastard, go drink!"

Seeing Zhao Zhijing standing there in fear, Qiu Chuji immediately greeted Zhao Zhijing with a big force, causing Zhao Zhijing to vomit blood.

"Uncle, I was wrong!"

Now, Zhao Zhijing didn't dare to be stubborn anymore, he hurriedly knelt down to admit his mistake, and was kicked out by Qiu Chuji again.

"Qiu Daochang, don't just talk about Zhao Zhijing, you also have a cup of 'hot blood'"

"And all of you Quanzhen, come and have a drink!"

"If your skills don't plummet after drinking, I will pay for the wine, Yang Guo."

Yang Guo made a mocking voice again.

Regarding his affairs, Quanzhen, as long as there is a fair person, it will not cause Grandma Sun's tragic death.

So even if Zhao Zhijing was found out, he didn't intend to let Quanzhen go.

Qiu Chuji also had a pale face at the moment, facing Guo Jing facelessly.

It's not just Zhao Zhijing.

In fact, he himself had a prejudice against Yang Guo because of Yang Kang and hated Yang Guo.

"Jing'er, I'm the one who's sorry for you!"

Qiu Chuji was also tough.

Under Yang Guo's ridicule, he came over with a "hot blood".

"Yang Guo, I am indeed ashamed of you, but I don't think I was wrong!"

"You know what kind of person your father was back then, and you know that if I don't kill you, it is already the greatest tolerance."

"I'll pay you back this glass of wine!"

After Qiu Chuji finished speaking, he raised his head and took a sip of the Duanhun wine.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and the Qi machine began to descend.

However, it was only a small drop, not much!

"Daoist Qiu!"

Guo Jing hurried over to support Qiu Chuji.

In fact, Qiu Chuji's behavior is still acceptable. It can be said that apart from Yang Guo's matter, he really has not done anything to be ashamed of his conscience.

"Everyone, come and have a drink! I'm not a school of disregarding right from wrong and never correcting mistakes!"

Qiu Chuji pushed Guo Jing away, and called Quanzhen people to drink a cup of "hot blood", including Zhao Zhijing, who was forced to drink a cup.

This scene made everyone look up to Quan Zhen.

Although Qiu Chuji was old-fashioned, he still had chivalry. It can only be said that he hated Yang Kang too much, which led to his prejudice against Yang Guo.

Next, the sound of vomiting blood came continuously from Zuixianju.

All the Quanzhen disciples who drank the soul-breaking wine spurted blood without exception.

Among them, Zhao Zhijing suffered the most decline in gong power.

His skill plummeted all the way, from the level of almost a master, to the level of innate, and finally stabilized at the level of the first-class middle stage.

"Damn it! I fell so hard!"

"How badly Zhao Zhijing was forced, that's why his skills fell so badly!"

"Zhao Zhijing broke the record. Abbot Kongwen did not drop as much as him!"

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