Seeing that his beloved wife's love for calves was attacked, Guo Jing said helplessly: "Rong'er, you don't know Fu'er's character, it must be because she offended this little brother by messing around, so she was slapped in the face." ”

"Besides, this little brother rescued Fu'er and Guo'er from Li Mochou's hands, how can you blame him for saving his life?"

Knowing his daughter Mo Ruo's father, Guo Jing is very clear about Guo Fu's brutal and willful character.

However, his beloved wife is too protective of calves, and he has no way to take his daughter.

Huang Rong said unwillingly: "But Brother Jing, I slapped Fu'er on the other side." ”

Guo Jing said sternly: "Rong'er, don't mess around, today is the Heroes Conference, and all the people who come are distinguished guests." ”

"Okay, Brother Jing, I'll listen to you. In front of so many heroes, Huang Rong couldn't refute Guo Jing's face, so she could only say quietly.

"Hmph......" Hearing that his parents did not avenge him, Guo Fu stomped his feet and ran into Lujiazhuang angrily, and the martial brothers hurriedly followed.

Looking at his daughter who ran away, Guo Jing shook and sighed helplessly.

What about a generation of heroes? He really can't do anything about his daughter.

Guo Jing walked forward, arched his hand, and said apologetically, "This little brother, I'm really sorry, the little girl is not sensible, I've caused you trouble, I hope you have a lot of Haihan, thank you for saving Fu'er from Li Mochou's hands and surviving their lives." ”

Jing Wudao said lightly: "Guo Daxia is serious, how can I worry about trivial matters!"

Guo Jing said: "The little brother can defeat Li Mochou, his martial arts must not be weak, Guo Jing has not asked your honorable name yet." ”

Jing Wudao said: "Nobody, surname Jing has no way." ”

Guo Jing pondered for a while and found that he really didn't have this influence in his mind.

It seems that Huang Rong glanced at it, and Huang Rong also shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

"These are ......"

Looking at Bing Qing Yujie, the stunning and beautiful little dragon girl, and Qiao Feng with a righteous and arrogant face, Guo Jing said in surprise.

A person with such a temperament must be a great hero in the rivers and lakes.

Jing Wudao introduced: "This is my wife Xiaolongnu, and she is also Yang Guo's master. ”

"These two are my house slaves. ”

In order not to cause unnecessary commotion, Jing Wudao did not call himself me.

"It turned out to be Guo'er's master, and the little brother is not Guo'er's master's father, haha, look up for a long time. ”

Hearing Jing Wudao's introduction, Guo Jing was overjoyed with excitement.

Guo Yang's two families have been friends for generations, and Yang Guo's parents died, Guo Jing has long regarded Yang Guo as his son.

If it weren't for Huang Rong because she hated Yang Kang and got in the way, Guo Jing would have said that Yang Guo would have taken Yang Guo with him and taught him what he had learned all his life.

Therefore, after learning that it was Yang Guo's master and father, he was even more respectful of Jing Wudao and his wife.

Moreover, this couple has martial arts at such a young age, and the inheritance of the master must be powerful, and he can completely rest assured that Yang Guo has passed.

The guilt in my heart for sending Yang Guo to teach martial arts gradually faded.

"The two of you are invited to enter the village, in the past, I have taken my son like a parent, today no matter what, Guo Jing will also entertain the two of you, thank you for taking care of your child in the past few years. Guo Jing said happily.

"Wait!"

At this time, an angry voice sounded, and everyone was stunned.

I saw an old man dressed in black, blind, and with a hateful face walking out.

Then the crutch pointed at the iron corpse and roared angrily: "She must be Mei Chaofeng, she must be Mei Chaofeng's woman!"

"Today I must kill her and avenge my dead eldest brother and fifth brother!"

Seeing this, Guo Jing immediately grabbed Ke Zhenwei and said, "Master, don't be confused, Mei Chaofeng died in the hands of Ouyang Feng of Western Poison twenty years ago, how could she be Mei Chaofeng." ”

Ke Zhen snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, old blind man, I am blind, but I am not blind in my heart." As long as Mei Chaofeng appears in front of me, even if she turns to ashes, I can sense her presence. ”

Jing Wudao was helpless for a while, he never expected that this mouth-strong king in the two-part Condor Shooting Series, an old blind man with only a top-level warrior realm cultivation, would actually reach the level of spiritual induction.

What the eye sees is illusory, unreal, and sometimes deceives its judgment.

Psychic power, on the other hand, does not deceive one's judgment and is not deceived by illusory illusions.

This kind of spiritual induction, in the Chaos Continent, can be initially possessed when it reaches the level of the Martial King, and with the continuous improvement of cultivation, this kind of spiritual induction is getting stronger and stronger.

To reach the highest level and give birth to the eyes of the heart, you don't need to see the world with the naked eye at all.

Any disguise, invisibility, in front of the mind's eye, is a floating cloud.

Just when Jing Wudao was stunned, Ke Zhen viciously shot a batarang at the iron corpse, directly hitting the iron corpse's mask.

With the terrifying strength of the iron corpse, as long as she makes a move, even if the masters of the entire Condor Plane are on the same level, they can't take off her mask.

However, Jing Wudao is afraid that she will hurt people indiscriminately, especially her own people, after all, zombies are terrifying things that have no human existence.

Therefore, Jing Wudao gave an order to the iron corpse, and without his order, he could not hurt anyone.

"It's really Senior Sister Mei!" Huang Rong exclaimed.

When the mask fell, the beautiful fairy face of the iron corpse was displayed in front of everyone.

At this time, everyone present showed a look of disbelief.

You must know that at Mei Chaofeng's age, no matter how beautiful she is, she is still an old man with a wrinkled face.

But this woman, who is exactly the same as Mei Chaofeng's appearance, not only looks at the age of only twenty, her skin is as smooth and tender as a girl, but her appearance is even more sunken and shy.

But under such a beautiful face, those eyes were terrifying, emitting an evil red light, which made people feel a cold meaning that pierced the bone marrow.

"Mei Chaofeng, today I will suppress evil, and I will take your dog's life!"

Taking advantage of Guo Jing's stunned moment, Ke Zhenwei broke free from Guo Jing's obstruction, held a cane, and killed Mei Chaofeng directly.

Looking at the killing of Ke Zhenxi, Jing Wudao raised his eyebrows, and the killing intent in his heart was Ling Ran.

Although this Ke Zhen evil is righteous and selfless, jealous and hateful, but his martial arts are mediocre, and the most lines in his life are: Hugh away! I want to fight you for a hundred rounds!

As a result, after three or two moves: If you want to kill, you have to scrape whatever you want!

Martial arts are low, no one can beat him, but he still has to pretend to be forced, fight with him, and then two or three moves will be restrained by others, and he will continue to pretend to be forced if he is restrained, and he would rather die than give in, and he must let others kill him.

The most glorious achievement is "phlegm and vomiting the East Evil", and he is not afraid of death at all.

If it weren't for Guo Jing, a disciple who was more filial than his father, as the backstage, the king didn't know how many times he died.

This is what people often call "the king of the mouth".