Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Hero Conference——

Yang Guo sat on a seat with a full face.

Although there are two girls around me.

But Yang Guo couldn't be happy no matter what.

As if... back to the days of the mountains.

He was beaten by Jin Si every day.

The difference is that there is no aunt to stop her now.

In the past, on the mountain, every time Jin Si was about to hit, my aunt would come out to stop him.

But now... Auntie, where are you, I miss you so much.

In the center of the field is a huge arena.

Huang Rong came to the stage and said a few polite words.

It means that the Mongol Empire is now powerful, and the Song Dynasty is in danger.

If you don't cooperate sincerely, then play it out together.

Then it is to choose a martial arts leader to lead everyone to make a fortune... Wrong, it is to jointly resist the invasion of the Mongol Empire.

Then there was a group of martial arts heroes discussing who will be the leader of the martial arts.

Anyone can say it, but the one with the highest voice is naturally Guo Jing.

Just kidding, this hero meeting was organized by Huang Rong, and the leader of the martial arts alliance had already decided Guo Jing to be elected.

There is no second possibility.

If anyone really jumps out at this time, it means that I have high morals and high martial arts skills.

They will be trampled to death in minutes.

At this moment, a group of Quanzhen teams headed by Hao Datong entered the arena.

Hao Datong came to Guo Jing's side with big strides, and said in a low voice: "There are powerful enemies coming, so we need to be careful."

Guo Jing was startled, Hao Datong was definitely a strong enemy who could make Hao Datong so defensive.

"Ouyang Feng?" Guo Jing's brain couldn't turn a corner, so he thought of Ouyang Feng after counting.

"No, they are Mongolians."

As soon as the tone of Hao Da's call fell, dozens of people came in from outside the venue.

The person who came was dressed in a peculiar way, not like the costumes of the Central Plains.

Few of the people present recognized these people.

Guo Jing knew that the elegant and noble-looking man was the Mongolian prince Huodu, and the thin Tibetan monk was Huodu's brother Daerba.

These two met in Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain before, although they are first-class masters, their martial arts are inferior to theirs, so they don't fear him.

I saw these two people standing on both sides, and in the middle stood a very tall and thin Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, whose body was like a bamboo pole, his forehead was slightly sunken, like a plate.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at each other, they had heard Huang Yaoshi talk about the strange martial arts of the Tibetan Tantric School, when they practiced to a very high level, the top door was slightly sunken, this person's heart was sunken, could it be that the martial arts are really extremely profound?

Why has never heard of such a master in Tibet?

The two were secretly wary and bowed to salute at the same time.

Guo Jing said: "Everyone has come from afar, please sit down and have a few drinks."

Since he knew that the visitor was an enemy, he didn't say any duplicity such as "come and welcome".

On the other side, Prince Huo Dou said to the tall and thin Tibetan monk: "Master, let me introduce you to two famous heroes from the Central Plains..."

Guo Jing was startled: "So he is the master of this Mongolian prince."

The Tibetan monk nodded, his eyes seemed to open and close.

Prince Huo Dou said: "This is Guo Jing, Hero Guo, who was the Marshal of our Mongolian Western Expedition to the Right Army. This is Mrs. Guo, that is, the leader of the Beggar Clan Huang."

When the Tibetan monk heard the words "Marshal of the Right Army of Mongolia's Western Expedition", his eyes opened, his eyes flashed all over the place, he turned around Guo Jing's face, and then half closed it again, but he seemed like the leader of the beggar gang. Don't worry about it.

Prince Huodu said loudly: "This is my master, a holy monk in the Western Regions, everyone is honored as Jinlun Dharma King, and the queen of the Great Mongolian Kingdom is now the first protector of the country."

These few words were spoken so loudly that all the heroes in the hall could hear them clearly.

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment, thinking: "We are here to discuss how to resist the Mongolian invasion to the south.

But why did a Mongolian protector of the country come? "

After drinking for three rounds, Prince Huo Dou stood up, opened his folding fan with a wave, revealing a delicate and beautiful peony on the fan, and said loudly: "Our master and apprentice didn't receive the hero invitation today, but we came to the Hero University Banquet, I was an uninvited guest with a shameless face, but I didn't care too much when I thought of meeting a group of sages. The grand event is rare, and the good time is gone. All the heroes of the world gather here. According to Xiao Wang, it is necessary to recommend a hero The lord of the alliance, the leader of Wulin, thinks that the heroes of the world are strong, what do you think?"

"Dwarf Lion" Lei Meng said in a loud voice: "That's a good statement. We have already elected old leader Hong of the Beggar Clan as the leader of the heroes, and now we are electing the deputy leader. What's your opinion?"

"This hero conference is without my master, what kind of hero conference is it?" Huo Dou said complacently: "I think it might as well be changed to a bear conference."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was unhappy.

Huang Rong also frowned, it seemed that the other party came well prepared, and the person who came was not kind.

At this moment, a huge figure came out and stood on the ring.

"Come on, repeat what you just said."

It was none other than Jin Si who stood up.

Huo Dou's eyeballs almost straightened, he looked at Jin Si on the ring.

He didn't dare to make another sound for a long time.

Just kidding, when I met Jin Si for the first time, he was pressed down on the ground by Jin Si and rubbed hard.

He has a deep memory, if he knew that he would meet Jin Si again this time.

Even if you kill him, he won't come back.

The knights from all walks of life at the scene looked at Jin Si on the ring in amazement.

"Look, just because these tartars are worthy of being a gossip here, there are cowards all over the house, even if you are asked to speak, you dare not say a word." Jin Si glanced at Huo Dou, his face full of disdain.

Huo Dou's face was ashen, but Badal was furious: "Shut up, you bastard!"

After all, Badal jumped onto the ring directly.

boom--

Jin Si punched Badal's sky cap.

Badar, pawn!

Exploding on the spot...

Jinlun Fawang opened his eyes instantly, and shot towards the ring like a goshawk.

However, facing him was a big hand pinching Jinlun Fawang's face.

The King of the Golden Wheel turned pale with fright, and with all his strength, he swung the golden wheel and smashed it on Jin Si's head.

But the golden wheel was smashed away, and Jin Si's head was intact.

"Do you know why you Tibetan Tantrics are not worthy of participating in this hero meeting?"

Everyone pricked up their ears, wanting to hear what Jin Si had to say.

"You don't even have a single beautiful female disciple. This is your biggest failure. There are a group of muscular brothers all over the house. If you can bring a female disciple out to the ring at this time, at least I won't be able to get off. Dead hand, it happens to be a group of bald donkeys, who do you want to mess with? Another example, I plan to go to your Tibetan Tantric School in a few days. Planting a large formation, maybe you can escape the danger of destroying the family, you are right."

A piece of heresy was actually justified by Jin Si.

Huang Rong covered her forehead, ashamed to listen any more.

The good hero conference has been misled by Jin Si.