Are you a fanatic?

Author: Master Mo159

Are you a fanatic?

When another guard saw that his companion's punch missed, he thought that his companion had drunk too much and was delirious last night, so he went up to make up for it with another punch.

Guo Jing made a pinch attack with both hands and squeezed the flying fist hard.

The other bodyguard's fist spun like an electric drill, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

A dog ate shit came on the spot.

Qiao Feng's martial arts talent is indeed extremely powerful. No wonder he can defeat the Shaolin monks even with the Taizu Changquan. He has only been learning martial arts for a long time, but he thinks he can easily defeat these two big men.

As long as it was in the previous life, there would be no chance of becoming a free fighting global champion? Guo Jing thought to himself.

In just two rounds, one of the two big men fell to the ground, and the other staggered.

Guo Jing's legs were like two wooden stakes, nailed firmly to the ground motionless. It was obvious that the ground beneath Shen Jing's feet was sinking a footprint more firmly than the surrounding ground.

This 17 or 18-year-old Han boy brought down two Mongolian men like this?

Such a scene made the mouths of all the Mongolian men present who were shocked to be able to stuff a tea egg become even bigger. If they could stuff a tea egg originally, they could stuff one and a half this time.

"You bastard is cheating! Come again!"

The two personal guards were dissatisfied and thought it was due to a slip on their feet, so they rushed forward and punched Guo Jing again.

The result was without any surprise, and Guo Jing easily won again.

Then he rushed up again and was knocked down by Guo Jing again.

After going back and forth several times but being easily knocked down by Guo Jing, the two personal guards switched to Mongolian wrestling techniques. The two of them wanted to use their physical advantages to knock Guo Jing down directly.

However, it had no effect. Although the two Mongolian men had wrestling skills and strong physical advantages, they were not worth mentioning in this extensive and profound martial arts system.

Two huge 1.9 meter Mongolian men were knocked to the ground by a 17 or 18-year-old Han boy who used martial arts skills such as Fenjin bone hand and Nanshan palm. When they got up and rushed towards them, they were knocked down again.

on the ground.

Such a scene has made everyone around them look like they were petrified, staring blankly, not knowing what to say.

They suddenly understood.

They are completely wrong. They think Guo Jing is a crazy boy who talks a lot, but they are fundamentally wrong.

Mu Tuo even opened his mouth wide.

Only now did he realize that even if he had not tried to pull Guo Jing just now, Guo Jing would not be afraid of these two personal guards at all.

After falling eight or nine times in a row, the two personal guards finally became honest. The two personal guards stood there with red faces and thick necks, no longer as arrogant as before.

The two of them never dreamed that they had been domineering for so many years and now they would be dealt with so easily.

"How about you two? Now you still want to see your head, or in other words, do you want to see the whip fall on your body?" Guo Jing said lightly.

The two guards looked at each other, then looked at the two deep-sinking footprints under Guo Jing's feet and the dirt where they had just fallen. Their throats rolled involuntarily and they were speechless.

"We Han people have a saying that there are mountains beyond the mountains and there is a sky beyond the sky. I will give this sentence to you two. Farewell."

Guo Jing said calmly.

After finishing speaking, Guo Jing saw that the sky was getting darker and said nothing more, and went straight to Genghis Khan's camp.

The two personal guards blocking the road quickly moved out of the way and did not dare to block him.

Everyone outside looked at Guo Jing's figure disappearing into the building with different expressions. Some were admired, some were shocked, but most of them were ashamed.

They felt ashamed that they had just thought that Guo Jing was just a fanatic who overestimated his abilities.

There were also a few smart Mongolian soldiers, and now they understood why Genghis Khan invited Guo Jing in. It was probably to invite martial arts masters to support the scene. Thinking of this, they respected Guo Jing even more.

As soon as Guo Jing entered the Mongolian tent, he heard the sound of laughter and the clinking of wine glasses. Along with this came the strong aroma of wine, milk and meat.

As Genghis Khan's tent, the space inside is quite large.

Inside, there were two large rows of seats facing each other. They were the many army leaders who fought under Genghis Khan that Guo Jing had seen before. Another big name was something Guo Jing had never seen before, some people dressed in Mongolian and Jin Dynasty costumes.

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Presumably those who stayed with the Jin people were the people from the Sangkun tribe that Mu Tuo said were at odds with Genghis Khan.

At the same time, in the middle of the two rows of seats, some exotic beauties were singing and dancing.

The camp was filled with joy and excitement.

After taking a brief look, Guo Jing came to Genghis Khan and bowed his hands.

"See the Great Khan."

When Genghis Khan saw Guo Jing arriving, he smiled heroically and helped Guo Jing get up.

"My little girl is back today, so you don't have to be so polite. Why are you the only one here to meet your masters? My little girl is back today, and she also said she misses you and your masters very much."

Guo Jing smiled slightly and told Genghis Khan that they were behind him and would arrive soon.

"Ah, Guo Jing, you finally came here. You didn't come here until it was already dark. Did you forget me?"

Guo Jing had just finished reporting to Gis Khan when he immediately heard a surprised sound like a silver bell calling him.

He immediately looked back and saw a young girl with a smile like a flower, standing behind him with a smile and looking at him, her eyes full of surprise. The girl's appearance was extremely beautiful, and her pair of big spiritual eyes were even more moving.

Before Guo Jing could say anything, he saw a young man on the other side dressed in luxurious clothes, running all the way, following the young girl, and said in a hurry.

"Huazheng, you haven't finished listening to my hunting story yet. Let me tell you, that time I"

Unexpectedly, the girl didn't want to listen to her at all and glared at him impatiently.

"Who wants to hear your boring hunting stories? I haven't seen Guo Jing in three years. I want to talk to Guo Jing."

After saying that, the young girl Hua Zheng rolled her eyes and looked at Guo Jing with her big, energetic eyes, with an expression that she didn't want to take another look at the gorgeous young man. It was in sharp contrast to the look of expectations for Guo Jing.

It was obvious that Hua Zheng was really annoyed by this young man named Du Shi wearing expensive clothes.

"I"

A hot face was pressed against a cold butt. Du Shi, a young man in luxurious clothes, had a stiff expression on his face, embarrassed and angry.

This rather funny scene fell into Guo Jing's eyes.

Du Shi, why does it sound so familiar?

Oh, by the way, Mu Tuo, the Mongolian soldier outside, just told me that he is the son of Sangkun, the leader of another tribe with the same status as Genghis Khan, a proper little prince.

Guo Jing took a look at Sangkun's son. He was quite luxuriously dressed.

But one look at his expression shows that he is a brainless playboy. The only thing that can be seen is that he is quite strong and has practiced a few times.

As expected of a prince, his clothes are even more handsome than mine. Guo Jing thought angrily as he looked at Du Shi's luxurious clothes.

Seeing that Hua Zheng didn't want to pay attention to him, Du Shi snorted hard, trying to attract Hua Zheng's attention, but Hua Zheng had already ignored him and didn't hear him at all.

Du Shi languished again.

Guo Jing almost laughed out loud when he saw this dog-licking behavior.

Mu Tuo was right. This bastard really liked the lively and lovely Princess Huazheng. It was a pity that the little girl Huazheng had no feelings for him at all. Guo Jing saw this and smiled secretly.

Hua Zheng pulled Guo Jing's sleeve, looked up and down, left and right, looked at it carefully, and then said with a smile.

"Guo Jing, you grow up so fast. You have grown so tall in just three years. Tell me if you have forgotten me! Otherwise, why would you come to see me so late!"
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