Principal of the Heavens

　　 Today's Heroes Conference is in a constant stream of people, and I am afraid that there will be nearly a thousand people here. For this reason, the cook who returned to Yunzhuang can be said to have been busy since yesterday.

　　 Li Yi was sitting near the main table. He was originally an unknown person because of his identity. He shouldn't be sitting here, but in order to monitor him, the Quanzhen faction forced Li Yi to be here.

　　 Zhao Zhijing was sitting on the table opposite Li Yi, and the remaining Quanzhen disciples were also sitting beside him.

　　 Their eyes have not left Li Yi from the beginning, everyone is staring at Li Yi stubbornly.

　　 There was so much hatred and resentment in his eyes, as if he wanted to take Li Yi alive.

　　 Other people in the arena are also aware of the grievances between Li Yi and Quanzhen Sect, so they all pretend not to see Li Yi and Quanzhen Sect, and just talk about themselves.

　　 Li Yi is also happy, and I have to say that the food on the table tastes much better than the inn that Li Yi eats these days.

　　 There are already a lot of stir-fried vegetables and stews, and most of the spices are also used, but there is still no chili.

　　 Li Yi has never been idle. The liquor sent by Guiyunzhuang is very low, so it is not spicy, but it has a sweet feeling.

　　 Zhao Zhijing and those Quanzhen disciples didn't move their chopsticks, they just kept staring at Li Yi.

　　 Li Yi smiled while drinking and eating vegetables, and occasionally offered a glass to Zhao Zhijing from a distance.

　　 What do you think I am upset, don’t you still have to bear it?

　　 Looking at the faces of Zhao Zhijing and those Quanzhen disciples who were toasted by him, the expressions changed from yellow to red and then from red to black.

　　Especially Zhao Zhijing's whole body seemed to be shaking uncontrollably because of intense anger.

　　 "Everyone." Guo Jing, who was sitting at the main table, walked out and looked around.

　　 Guo Jing slowly pressed his hands down, motioning everyone to reduce their voices.

　　 For a while, the voice in the hall began to slowly decrease, and everyone put down their chopsticks and wine bowls.

　　 Li Yi also put down his chopsticks. He and Guo Jing have no grudges, and they are short-mouthed and soft-handed.

　　 Since Guo Jing is about to speak now, he will not destroy it.

　　 The voice in the hall gradually diminished, and Guo Jing also put down his hands, "It's rare for you to gather heroes from all walks of life today. I, Guo Mou, has something to say.

　　 Now Mongolia is invading south, and the situation is critical. Guo Mou holds today's hero meeting.

　　I just want to discuss with you what good strategies there are to prevent the Mongolian Tarzi from invading the Great Song Dynasty again. "

　　 "Okay...Okay..." After Guo Jing's words, everyone in the hall echoed, shouting okay.

　　 As soon as everyone’s applause stopped, Huang Rong added, “Yes, as the saying goes, snakes have no heads. Since everyone here is loyal.

　　 Why not take advantage of today’s great day to recommend a respected martial arts leader? "

　　 "Good...good idea." As soon as Huang Rong's voice fell, everyone in the hall agreed.

　　 "You don't have to choose anymore. I think that the position of the leader of the martial arts is not competent for the old gang leader Hong Qigong." A person sitting at the main table stood up and shouted.

　　 Just finished speaking, the other person sitting next to him also stood up, "Yes! Apart from his old man, who else can conquer people with martial arts and moral character!"

　　 The two of them had only finished speaking, but Yang Guo, who was sitting beside him, had a strange color flashing on his face, which was not clear to others.

　　 He knows that Hong Qigong and his adoptive father Ouyang Feng were buried on the top of Mount Hua a long time ago, or he dug the grave by himself.

　　 Yang Guo wanted to stand up, but the other person behind him also spoke, "But our old gang leader Hong has always seen the dragon without seeing the head.

　　 I am afraid that it is difficult to ask his old man for advice on daily major events against the enemy, so I think we still have to choose a deputy leader. "

　　 Li Yi has already seen everything, the hero meeting is probably Huang Rong's thoughts.

　　 Election of the leader of the martial arts, the leader is Hong Qigong, the previous leader of the Beggar Gang, and the deputy leader is his husband Guo Jing.

　　 Many of the people sitting at the main table are older than Huang Rong. The few people who spoke just now may have been secretly connected together.

　　 Sure enough, someone soon proposed that Guo Jing be the deputy leader. If there is no Jinlun Fa King in the original book to make trouble, Guo Jing only needs to deferred to sit on the position of deputy leader.

　　 Of course, even if it is really elected the leader of the martial arts, relying on Guo Jing's current strength, he can fight all the way.

　　 Guo Jing’s current strength is probably no worse than Wujue, and even because he is in a prime of life, it is very likely to be stronger than the current Wujue.

　　 "Instead of everyone pushing me to let me again, it would be better to be the leader of the martial arts, and let our great Mongolian country's first protector, Jinlunfa, do it!"

　　 Holding an iron fan in one hand, he was dressed in brocade, and his face was hazy. The young man with narrow eyes slowly walked into the hall while shouting.

　　 The young man walked into the hall slowly, and Guo Jing's smiling face collapsed in an instant, and said coldly: "Huo Du."

　　 Walking behind Huo Du is a man with bronze skin, a bald head but a big beard. His complexion does not seem to have the compassion of a Buddhist master, but there is a kind of cruelty.

　　 There are more than ten monks behind them.

　　 Huo Du first bowed his fists, then smiled and asked, "Zhong Nanshan, don't pass Guo Daxia, don't you come here unscathed, right?"

　　 Li Yi didn't care and slipped out quietly. UU Read www.uukanshu.com went to his house and took some things.

　　 went back to the outside of the hall again, and watched the current gang leader Lu Youjiao and Huo Du fight.

　　Lu has feet is the beggar gang’s dog-sticking method, but only the gang master can teach this stick method.

　　Lu Youjiao just became the leader of the gang yesterday. Even if the dog-sticking technique is exquisite, it is very rusty and flawed in his use.

　　 As for the eighteen palms of the dragon, that skill requires a lot of time to practice.

　　 Huo Du had blocked his retreat before. To challenge Hong Qigong's disciples, Lu Youjia must use the dog-sticking method or the eighteenth hand of the dragon to defeat him.

　　 Sure enough, Huo Du caught a flaw in Lu You's foot and directly defeated it.

　　 Huo Du even snatched the dog stick on Lu You's foot.

Huo Du took the dog stick in his hand, his face was full of disdain, shook his head, and chuckled: "It turns out that this is the treasure of the beggar gang, and the dog stick method is nothing more than this." Break the dog stick with force.

　　 Huang Rong saw a moment of anxiety and flashed away, and directly snatched the dog stick from Huo Du's hand.

　　Huo looked at nothing in his hand, as if a little dazed. He knew that if Huang Rong wanted to kill himself just now, he would have died now.

　　 But looking at the King of Falun Gong practitioners standing by, Huo Du was full of confidence: "Leader Huang, Xiao Wang has already given you back the stick. If you are still unconvinced, you might as well come out and have a couple of tricks with me."

　　 "You!" Huang Rong almost couldn't help fighting Huo Du at the time, only to think of the fetus in her belly and forcibly endured it.

　　 Li Yi laughed loudly, his smile seemed very arrogant and inflated, and he slowly walked towards Huo Du while smiling.