Author: Master Mo 159

Seeing that Guo Jing actually threw away the four ghosts of the Yellow River, the martial arts master in their eyes, so easily.

Dushi and Sangkun escaped quickly without saying a word and sneaked behind the Jin envoy.

Du Shi stared at Guo Jing in disbelief.

He really couldn't believe that this Han boy who had never been taken into consideration by him was so amazing.

Du Shi vaguely remembered that he wrestled with Torre and Guo Jing when he was a child. When he fought, Guo Jing was often knocked to the ground by him. At that time, he often bullied him and Torre.

How dare I imagine that when I grow up in a blink of an eye, Guo Jing is so good.

Du Shi shouted in disbelief, "What benefits did you give the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River to make him willing to lose at your hands."

"You kid can't even beat me before, how could you beat the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River?"

Dushi still screamed in disbelief.

Faced with the city's shouting, Guo Jing ignored him directly.

"If you only bring people like the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, then I will do my best to do this for the Khan, and the so-called martial arts masters are completely abolished."

Guo Jing held the spear in his hand and pointed the gun at the four ghosts of the Yellow River and said to Sang Kun.

While speaking, Guo Jing's eyes were also quietly observing the others around him.

He vaguely felt that in addition to the four ghosts of the Yellow River, which had mediocre martial arts, there were other fluctuations of true qi present.

Sankun did not speak clearly, but turned his eyes to the Jin envoy who had not spoken beside him.

It seems to be asking for advice.

"Mr. Envoy, now that matter is over, aren't there any adults who will come out?"

Sang Kun bent down and whispered.

When he heard the conversation, the envoy of Jin Kingdom still played with the wine glass in his hand as usual. He waved his hand and signaled that Sangkun should not speak for now.

The Jin envoy glanced at Guo Jing with an expression of admiration on his face.

He did not respond to Guo Jing's words that he had just said that he would destroy the martial arts of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, but instead changed the subject and said with a smile.

"Although this young man is in the desert, he is able to learn such high martial arts at the age of seventeen or eighteen. He must be talented."

"To be honest, my Great Jin Kingdom is now collecting heroes from all over the world. If a young hero is a young hero, he can come to the Zhao palace of my Great Jin Kingdom, the king will definitely treat the young hero well."

"I'm here to give it to you, and I'm the Dajin Zhao Palace to give it to you five times!"

The Jin envoy said confidently.

The Zhao Palace of the Great Jin Kingdom?

Guo Jing raised his eyebrows, and it was another familiar place.

If Guo Jing remembers it well, Wanyan Honglie was the King of Zhao in the Great Jin Kingdom, and Yang Kang is now the little prince of the King of Zhao's mansion.

It turns out that the so-called envoy of the Great Jin Kingdom was Wanyan Honglie's envoy.

No wonder he could bring a few martial arts masters. After all, Zhao Wang’s mansion has attracted many martial arts masters.

The resources in King Zhao’s mansion are very rich, and ordinary martial arts masters will definitely learn a lot of martial arts secrets from the world when they come there.

But unfortunately, Guo Jing did not have such an idea.

"Sorry, although the Zhao Prince's Mansion is good, I have a master in my hometown and I can't use it anymore." Guo Jing said lightly.

While speaking, Guo Jing held the spear head in his hand on one side to the other side of the palm of his hand, and waved his hand toward several acupoints on the ghost's body.

Since the other party talked so much nonsense, he was too lazy to say more, so he just nullified the martial arts of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River first.

Guo Jing and the second master, Zhu Cong, scholar of the second master, learned exquisite acupoints. With his move, he pointed at several crucial acupoints on the four ghosts of the Yellow River.

These acupoints are nothing big for ordinary people, but they are martial arts practitioners. If he continues to do so little by little, the four ghosts of the Yellow River will have to be an ordinary person from now on.

"Stop it!"

Just as Guo Jing was about to call the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, a dull cold snorted suddenly.

It was said that it was fast, and a white light flashed by. A thin middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of the four ghosts of the Yellow River. He was extremely fast, and no one present could react.

The middle-aged man held a weapon and blocked Guo Jing's spear with a sound.

Finally came out, the hidden master. Guo Jing narrowed his eyes and thought without surprise.

When Guo Jing saw this man coming out, he wanted to pull the spear back in his hand. However, what he didn't expect was that the middle-aged man in front of him was not good-looking, but his hand was extremely fast, and he still slashed the spear in Guo Jing's hand with one knife.

The spear in Guo Jing's hand was chopped off a small piece with a neat knife, and then a huge force was passed along the spear to Guo Jing's hand.

Guo Jing felt his palm numb, and then the spear fell to the ground.

Guo Jing couldn't help but be surprised.

The strength of this middle-aged man who is not good-looking is somewhat beyond his imagination.

This middle-aged man is far from comparable to the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River and others. He should be said to be even taller than Ke Zhene and Zhu Cong, who are the most skilled in martial arts among the Seven Monsters in Jiangnan.

Ke Zhene's martial arts skills were even a little bit praised by Qiu Chuji, who had fought for the first time.

Just as Guo Jing was secretly surprised, the middle-aged man on the other side also felt the long knife in his hand shaking uniformly, and there was a bit of pain in the tiger's mouth.

The middle-aged man was also surprised.

The middle-aged man has been a famous old man who has been a hero in the world for many years. When he fights the boy opposite, his arm will feel numb, which shows that the other party's martial arts are actually quite good.

But the other party is only a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Is this kid the disciple of the strongest hermit masters in the martial arts world? Who else can teach a kid who is so young and has such a high martial arts skills?"

The middle-aged man thought to himself.

Just as the middle-aged man took action to resist Guo Jing, two more people flew out next to him.

One is a middle-aged man who is about the same age as the middle-aged man, and the other is an old man with a little white hair. Although the old man's hair is white, his cheeks are as rosy as a baby.

After these two men came out, they headed straight for Genghis Khan without any delay. Dangdang took down all the eight guards of Genghis Khan in two moves.

Then the two of them stood on the left and right sides of Genghis Khan, with their faces still changing.

Genghis Khan was controlled on the chair.

This shocking change made everyone present stand up.

Everyone looked at the two middle-aged men who knocked down the eight guards incredibly.

"Dad?"

"Dad!"

Tuolei and Hua Zheng screamed together.

"Sweat!"

"Sweat!"

The tribal leaders present shouted even more.

The two men standing around Genghis Khan looked at each other, and the white-haired old man shouted loudly.

"Don't move randomly, we will all return it!"

While speaking, the old man slapped the table with his palm, and saw the table where the stone was sitting in an instant, and it was cultivated into four or five petals.
Chapter completed!