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Chapter 20 Rejection

Chapter 20 Refusal

Author: Master Mo 159

Chapter 20 Refusal

The people who screamed in fear and closed their mouths in an instant.

Hua Zheng and Torre were so anxious that they could not do it, but they saw that the two men who kidnapped Genghis Khan had such high martial arts skills.

They didn't even dare to say anything at this moment, for fear that these two people would be unfavorable to Genghis Khan.

Not to mention the other tribal leaders, they sat back to their original place obediently.

They were also afraid of saying something wrong, and they were broken by these two people in a bad mood.

They have no confidence that they are harder than stone tables.

"Don't be impatient, don't panic everyone."

At this time, the Jin Dynasty envoy who had been drinking wine for a long time slowly stood up.

A little bit of radiance appeared in his eyes, and he swept his eyes to everyone present.

The people who were swept by his eyes couldn't help but feel a little shocked in their hearts. They could see that the Jin envoy was ambitious.

His eyes lasted for a few seconds, and then he immediately swept away and changed into a calm and peaceful look.

"Haha, don't panic, I think these martial arts masters should have seen that some people want to be unfavorable to Dahan, so they came out to protect Dahan."

"Captain Sankun, are you right?"

The Jin envoy said to Sangkun.

Sang Kun nodded repeatedly, with a smile on his face, and quickly nodded and bowed to the Jin envoy.

"King Zhao is right. These eight personal bodyguards must have wanted to harm the Khan."

This old boy Sangkun is called King Zhao, the envoy of the Jin Kingdom?

Is this Jin envoy a prince?

Guo Jing's heart skipped a beat, as if he had remembered something.

Sang Kun looked flattering, like a pug nodding and bowing.

The many grassland leaders present couldn't help but look at his embarrassing pug, and they couldn't help but show extremely angry eyes.

Among them, Genghis Khan's eyes were even more scary.

Genghis Khan was able to accept Sangkun’s duel with him, to accept Sangkun’s disagreement with him, and to accept Sangkun’s war with him, but he could not accept that the children of the grassland were just servile to others.

In the eyes of any grassland children, this is something more uncomfortable than death, but Sang Kun enjoys it so much.

"Sang Kun, I didn't expect you to be such a person. You disappointed me so much."

Genghis Khan said in a deep voice.

After all, Sangkun is the leader of the old tribe, and he can't help feeling embarrassed when he said this.

He was also a magnificent grassland child when he was young.

But his son Du Shi didn't care at all, and even felt a little proud.

He thought that the person he took on this path was too right. He took the line between King Zhao of Jin and reached a consensus with King Zhao of Jin.

He promised King Zhao to use this trick of Hongmen Banquet to reach cooperation with King Zhao to control the entire grassland.

King Zhao promised him that if he mastered the grassland, he would let the father and son control the situation in the entire grassland.

Du Shi, who had no ambitions and was wearing a fool, certainly agreed.

Even now, he actually made a very successful choice.

After the situation turned around, Du Shi's first goal changed immediately looked at Guo Jing, who had just picked up the spear and secretly frowned and thought about countermeasures.

"Guo Jing, how did you do when you just made you crazy? Is it enough to be crazy?"

Dushi shouted proudly.

Du Shi couldn't wait to look at Guo Jing, hoping to see a terrified expression on Guo Jing's face.

He had even thought about how Guo Jing would beg him for mercy, how to kneel under him, begging him to let him go.

There is also the beautiful and charming Hua Zheng, Du Shi can no longer help but drool.

However, Guo Jing ignored Du Shi's eyes. He didn't even look at him, but looked directly at the mysterious Jin envoy, King Zhao.

"Can you be the Prince Zhao Wanyan Honglie of the Great Jin Kingdom? I am so disrespectful."

Guo Jing bowed and said.

"Young hero is right. I am Wanyan Honglie. What a young hero? This time, I personally invite you. As long as you are willing to belong to my account, I promise you that your status is equal to the three masters I brought with me." Wanyan Honglie invited again.

It’s indeed Wanyan Honglie!

It turned out that the prince of the Jin Kingdom came in person, no wonder there were so many martial arts masters brought with him.

"Thank you for your kindness, I will definitely not go there." Guo Jing said without hesitation.

Isn’t this nonsense? Now I’m going with you, isn’t my Nine Yin Scriptures ruined? Now I’m going with you, I can’t find Hong Qigong and I can’t meet them, Huang Rong, Huang Yaoshi, and Zhou Botong.

I missed so many martial arts secrets like this, isn’t that a sucker? Guo Jing said in his heart.

If it is the real world, this is a chance to become a high-ranking official. Guo Jing might be moved, but this is the world of martial arts. If he does not have superb martial arts, he might be exposed in the wild at any time.

Du Shi, who was frightened by the side, finally felt relieved when he heard Guo Jing's repeated teachings.

He was also worried that if Guo Jing became Wanyan Honglie, he would have no way to touch Guo Jing again.

But if Guo Jing is so ungrateful, he will take action.

"You kid really don't want toast and eat a penalty."

"That senior doesn't do anything yet. This kid is so disrespectful to the prince!"

Dushi's fox pretended to be powerful and said to the middle-aged man who saved the four ghosts of the Yellow River.

The middle-aged man looked back at Wanyan Honglie, and he saw Wanyan Honglie's appearance of not speaking and acquiescing.

Although Wanyan Honglie cherishes his talents, Guo Jing is indeed a little disobedient.

So he thought that if he taught Guo Jing a lesson and let Guo Jing know that the world was high and then he would accept him, it would definitely be much better.

After the middle-aged man received acquiescence, he stared at Guo Jing and looked at him twice.

He first tried to see if Guo Jing had any signs of a famous sect.

But unfortunately, he didn't see it.

Did he misunderstand that this was just a little talented boy? The middle-aged man thought to himself.

So he stopped hiding it, waved his long sword and rushed towards Guo Jing.

This person has a lot of martial arts skills above me, so I can only do my best to support it now, and I hope the master and the others will come as soon as possible. After a little thought, Guo Jing thought about it and thought of the best way now.

Guo Jing used the most powerful martial arts moves of the long-handled weapon he has mastered at present.

It is Ke Zhenye’s magic wand technique.

As soon as the two of them formally fought, they each avoided each other with two moves, but they were actually not indifferent.

Then the two continued to fight. Although Guo Jing's magic wand technique has not been practiced for too long, only a few years, with the blessing of Qiao Feng's talent, he has already achieved perfection.

The middle-aged man's sword technique is his unique skill, fast, accurate and ruthless. Among them, Shen Qinggang, the eldest soul-breaking sword among the four ghosts of the Yellow River, learned the sword technique from him, and his power can be imagined.

The two fought fiercely, and after thirty or forty rounds, they were in a difficult situation, and none of them were defeated.

Guo Jing's spear had disappeared at some point and completely turned into a stick. The shadow of the stick flew and drifted, hitting a stick on the left and a stick on the right, with a sharp and fierce stick on the stick.
Chapter completed!
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