Mistress, I am a real gentleman

When Huang Rong saw Zhou Botong stand up, she was also very happy.

Even though she knew that Zhou Botong liked to join in the fun so much, and he and Guo Jing were sworn brothers, she would definitely not sit idly by.

But when Zhou Botong really stood up, she was still very happy.

"Brother Zhou." Huang Rong called out.

She wanted to arrange a sure opponent for Zhou Botong.

"Brothers and sisters, who do you want me to beat?" Zhou Botong asked enthusiastically.

"When you deal with that Darba, he is born with supernatural power, you still need to pay more attention." Huang Rong said.

What she gave Zhou Botong to deal with was that he could win with his strength, but it was a difficult choice that he would not win.

"As for Hero Ximen." Huang Rong looked at Ximen Chuuxue, feeling a little confused.

The remaining four people.

They are Jinlun Fawang, Yang Guo, Cheng Kun, and the monk with the knife.

Guo Jing had a general understanding of Jinlun Fawang's strength, and Guo Jing was sure he could deal with it, but it was quite difficult.

"Are you going to deal with Jinlun Fawang?" Huang Rong said, she was a little selfish.

She didn't want Guo Jing to get hurt, after all Jinlun Fawang's strength was there, if Guo Jing wanted to win against him, she might suffer some minor injuries.

"Yes." Ximen Chuuxue nodded.

Whether it is the Golden Wheel Dharma King or the Silver Wheel Dharma King, it is the same for him.

Seeing that Ximen Chuixue agreed, Huang Rong also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then Cheng Kun, Brother Jing, why don't you come?" Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing.

Yang Guo, Cheng Kun and the monk with a knife are left.

She didn't want Guo Jing to take action against Yang Guo, she was afraid that Guo Jing would miss his old love and would not bear to hurt Yang Guo, so that something unexpected would happen.

I don't know who the monk with the knife is, but Guo Jing is not good at weapons, so it is the best choice to deal with Cheng Kun.

"Okay, Yi Rong'er." Guo Jing nodded.

Of the last two remaining, Huang Rong hesitated.

One is Yang Guo, who should be the weakest.

There is also a Tantric monk with a sword whose strength is unknown.

"A poor nun can be counted as one." Miejue Shitai stood up.

"Let's count Song as well." Song Yuanqiao followed and stood up.

When Huang Rong saw them, she also showed joy on her face.

One is the head of the Emei School, and the other is the eldest disciple of Wudang Master Zhang.

According to Huang Rong's estimation, Guo Jing can win against Cheng Kun.

Zhou Botong can also win against Dalba.

It goes without saying that Lu Xiaofeng dealt with Huo Dou.

And the final victory point lies with Yang Guo.

"Since that's the case, the two of you can choose by yourself?" Huang Rong said with a smile, anyway, it's definitely not a problem for Song Yuanqiao or Miejue Shitai to deal with Yang Guo.

"Okay." Song Yuanqiao nodded, "Master, then Song will choose the monk with the knife, and you will deal with the one named Yang Guo."

"Song Daxia gave way." Miejue Shi said with a smile.

She knew that Song Yuanqiao had left the easiest thing to herself.

However, she felt that under Huang Rong's arrangement, the victory was already a certainty, so she didn't care too much.

"Since that's the case, let's let them compete first, and then according to the arrangement just now, we'll compete again. What do you think?" Huang Rong looked at Ximen Chuuxue and the others and asked.

"Okay." Everyone nodded.

Lin Pingzhi calculated it.

If nothing else happens, Huang Rong's arrangement is a sure win.

He also felt a little relieved.

Zhou Botong walked to Lin Pingzhi's side.

"Brother, wait and see how I'll teach that bastard what it's called." Zhou Botong said excitedly.

"There's nothing wrong with being careful." Lin Pingzhi nodded with a smile.

Zhou Botong's strength, he has considered, after all, he has fought against himself.

It can be said that it is more than enough to deal with a Darba.

"Everyone, let's go out." Guo Jing said.

Everyone rushed out of the hall directly.

Ling Shuanghua, Guo Xiang and Guo Fu also followed out.

"Fu'er Xiang'er, why are you here?" Guo Jing looked at his two precious daughters and said dotingly.

"Oh, my daughter is bored in the back." Guo Fu said coquettishly.

"Okay, come right now, watch quietly, don't talk too much." Huang Rong said with a serious face.

Guo Xiang pulled Guo Fu and asked Guo Fu to stop talking.

Guo Fu stuck out her tongue towards Huang Rong, and then leaned towards Lin Pingzhi.

Ling Shuanghua had already come to Lin Pingzhi's side.

When she saw the little dragon girl holding Lin Ping's hand, she thought to herself, what a beautiful girl, she must also be Lin Lang's woman.

Although she felt that Xiao Longnu was very beautiful, she did not want to show weakness and directly took Lin Pingzhi's other arm.

Xiao Longnv smiled slightly when she saw Ling Shuanghua.

"Are you his woman too?" Xiao Longnu asked.

"Yes, my name is Ling Shuanghua, how about you, sister?" Ling Shuanghua also smiled.

"Xiao Longnu, he calls me Long Er." When Xiao Longnu said of him, she was referring to Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi was very embarrassed to be held arms by two women, and then the two of them talked there through him.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu and Wanyan Ping also secretly laughed there.

When Guo Fu and Guo Xiang arrived at Lin Pingzhi's side, they found that Xiaolongnv and Ling Shuanghua were holding one of his arms, and immediately knew that there was no hope for them.

Helpless, they had no choice but to stand next to Ling Shuanghua.

Therefore, an extremely exaggerated scene appeared in Lin Pingzhi's position.

In the middle is Lin Pingzhi, a man.

On the left are Xiaolongnu, Miao Ruolan, Cheng Lingsu, Xiaowu and Wanyanping.

On the right are Ling Shuanghua, Guo Fu and Guo Xiang.

Wu Santong also came out with the support of Xiao Wu.

When Xiao Wu saw Lin Pingzhi surrounded by beauties, his eyes were full of jealousy.

Wu Santong didn't tell Guo Jing and Huang Rong how he was injured because he was afraid of losing face.

Under the teaching of Wu Santong, Xiao Wu did not dare to tell Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

At this time, there were a lot of people.

Everyone is basically in place.

The contestants from Mongolia and the Southern Song Dynasty stood facing each other in pairs.

Lin Pingzhi and others surrounded them in a big circle.

The swordsman in black has always been someone Lin Pingzhi pays attention to.

A person who can make Huo Dou respectful must have a high status.

Then it must have appeared in the original book.

It's just that Lin Pingzhi couldn't find a corresponding person for a while.

Huo Dou looked at the people on Guo Jing's side, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Since you have already chosen someone, let's start." Huo Dou said with a smile.

His plan is to sabotage the martial arts conference of the Southern Song Dynasty, so that they cannot organize effective martial arts people to fight against Mongolia's iron cavalry.

On Guo Jing's side, it was Huang Rong who spoke.

Guo Jing's current status is that of a thug.

In terms of using his brain, he knew that he was inferior to Huang Rong.

"Okay." Huang Rong stood up, "Then please, my little lord, please come out first."

Huo Dou went straight to the middle.

"Xiao Wang is the weakest, so let Xiao Wang come first, who do you want to send out?" Huo said confidently.

He felt that these martial arts figures were nothing but vain names.

"You are mine, I come and I come."

Lu Xiaofeng jumped directly in front of Huo Dou.