"All the heroes, now the martial arts masters, are none other than the evil in the east and the poison in the west, the southern emperor and the northern beggar, and the supernatural powers.

Zhongshentong, Chongyang Zhenren has been immortal for many years, the East Evil Yellow Island Lord is alone, the West Poison is not my generation of Central Plains Han people, the Southern Emperor is far away in Dali, nor is it my Great Song Dynasty, and the Northern Beggar, has always been the dragon to see the head but not the tail, if it is time to face the enemy, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Hong seniors to be there immediately, and Guo Daxia is the apprentice of Hong seniors, one hand descends the dragon and eighteen palms to get the true biography of Hong seniors, and Guo Daxia's personality is well known.

Therefore, this leader of the alliance who resists foreign enemies thinks that it is none other than Guo Jing and Guo Daxia. A martial arts person with a high prestige stood up, analyzed it carefully, and then bowed to Guo Jing and bowed, and said: "In addition to Guo Daxia, who else is there who can convince the public with martial arts and morality?"

"That's right."

"That's a good point."

"Guo Daxia, Guo Daxia."

"Guo Daxia, Guo Daxia."

……

Everyone shouted Guo Jing's name, but the protagonist Guo Jing shook his head and said: "You don't want to be like this, the position of the leader of this alliance should be taken by my master Hong Qigong." Guo Jingcai is shallow in learning, and he does not deserve the position of the leader of the alliance. ”

"Heroes, Guo Daxia is right, Senior Hong is indeed the best candidate for the leader of the alliance, but it's a pity that our Senior Hong has always seen the beginning and not the end, if it is time to resist the enemy, I am afraid it will be difficult to ask his old man for instructions." At this time, the current leader of the beggar gang, Lu Youjiao, stood up and said.

Note: At this time, Lu Youjiao has taken over the position of the leader of the beggar gang. It's just that this plot trail hasn't been written.

"Gang Master Lu, this matter, Lu Mou's humble opinion, it is very simple." Lu Guanying stood up and said to everyone: "Everyone, we can nominate a deputy leader of the martial arts alliance, and when the old man Hong travels all over the world, we will take the deputy alliance leader as the leader, what do you think?"

"Yes."

"That's how it should be."

……

The crowd echoed again.

"Heroes!" Lu Guanying said again: "Guo Daxia does not want to be famous, he is unwilling to be the leader of this alliance, he is really a model for my generation, and, in my opinion, Guo Jing Guo Daxia, martial arts, one hand descends the dragon and eighteen palms to the true inheritance of Hong's predecessors, and his character is also well known, so this deputy alliance leader is none other than Guo Daxia."

"Guo Daxia."

"Guo Daxia."

……

Everyone seconded the proposal again, shouting Guo Jing's name.

"Heroes, I can't afford it, everyone, I really can't afford it." Guo Jing shouted.

"Brother Jing." Seeing this, Huang Rong's beautiful and moving face couldn't help but show a smile that was enough to overwhelm all beings, and nodded at Guo Jing with a smile of encouragement.

"Hoo ......"

Guo Jing saw his wife's expression, and looked at the crowd who seconded the proposal, so he could only nod and agree.

"When the VIP arrives, why is there no one to greet him?" At this time, a provocative and arrogant voice came from the outer door.

"Heroes? Is this how hospitality is done? The voice came again, still arrogant and provocative.

Everyone looked out the door.

I saw a man in a gorgeous robe and a folding fan appear in everyone's eyes.

He was about twenty-one or twelve years old, and his appearance was quite passable, but he was a bit of a gloomy owl, holding a folding fan, and between the fannings, an arrogant and provocative air was revealed, which made everyone frown.

His speech and demeanor, and his dressing are different, and it can be seen that this man is definitely not a Han from the Central Plains.

"Huh? It's you, Huodu. Guo Jinghu's eyes froze, and he recognized at a glance that the man in gorgeous clothes in front of him was the little Mongolian prince "Huo Du" who was defeated by himself in Zhongnan Mountain when Xiaolongnu recruited relatives.

"Please, Mongolia, the Golden Wheel National Teacher." Huo Du did not respond to Guo Jing, but said loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, several Mongol soldiers appeared, standing on either side, their hands on their chests, and leaning over in waiting.

I saw a Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, extremely tall and thin, and a body like a bamboo, appeared in front of everyone.

The Tibetan monk's head was slightly sunken, like a saucer, and it was weird and unspeakable.

"This is the family teacher, King Jinlun, and now he is my Mongolian national teacher." Huo Du folded his fan, looked proud, and introduced to everyone very coquettishly.

"Master, the apprentice will introduce you."

"Hmm." The Golden Wheel National Master nodded.

This is a famous top master in the Central Plains, once Mongolia's golden sword horse, "Guo Jing" Guo Daxia. Immediately, Huo Duruo introduced to the Golden Wheel Dharma King without anyone else.

"And this one is Mrs. Guo, who is also the leader of the beggar gang." Huo Du looked at Huang Rong beside Guo Jing and said.

Note: Huo Du didn't know that Lu Youjiao had taken over as the leader of the beggar gang. A Huang Rong is also the leader of the beggar gang.

"The Heroes Conference was originally to invite the world's heroes to attend, but today Your Excellency came uninvited, I don't know what you are doing?" Huang Rong and Guo Jing also know the depth of Huo Du, he is a genius, he is only in his twenties, and his martial arts are already at the level of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

Huo Duyun was full of true energy, and said loudly: "Our master and apprentice did not receive the hero's post today, but came to the hero's banquet, and was cheeky and uninvited guests, but I thought that I could meet the sages here, but I couldn't care so much."

"Let's not talk nonsense, everyone, according to Xiao Wang's opinion, today, all the heroes of the world are gathered here, and a group of heroes must be elected, the leader of the martial arts, with the strength of the world's heroes, what do you think?"

Huo Du's voice was very loud, like thunder and deafening, and it reached the ears of everyone present.

"This internal force ......"

"What a deep internal force ......"

……

When everyone heard this, their faces changed slightly.

At this time, a rough-looking man stood up and said loudly: "You are late, we have already elected the leader of the beggar gang, Hong Qigong, the elder Hong as the leader of the group, and Guo Jing and Guo Daxia as the deputy leader of the alliance."

Huo couldn't help but sneer: "Hong Qigong has already returned to his position, and he has elected a ghost as the leader of the alliance, are you all dead when we are?"

Although under the influence of the night famine, Xiaolongnu did not lose her body, so naturally she would not leave Yang Guo, resulting in Yang Guo still accompanying Xiaolongnu in Zhongnan Mountain.

But the West Poison and the Northern Beggars still met and fought in the Snow Mountain, and in the end, the two top masters both died. I don't know where Huo Du got the news of the death of the northern beggar, so he had what he said just now.

When everyone heard Huo Du's words, they were in an uproar and looked at each other.

"Nonsense, when you say that, are you cursing our old gang leader Hong?" Lu Youjiao stood up and said angrily.

"Grandma's, are the Mongols so arrogant?"

"Let's go up together, slaughter the little Mongolian prince, and dare to curse our old Hongshang."

……

After everyone was angry, some people even clamored to slaughter Huo Du.

"Well, if Hong Qigong is not dead, call him out, how about we meet?" Huo Du saw that he had provoked the anger of the public, his arrogant expression changed slightly, he fanned the folding fan, and changed his words to let Hong Qigong appear.

You must know that there are hundreds of martial arts people on the scene!

On the Huodu side, there were only King Jinlun, his senior brother Darba, and a few Mongols. Once they anger everyone, it's hard to say whether they will leave alive.

"The old gang leader Hong has traveled all over the world, and his whereabouts are uncertain, how can you, a Mongolian, see it if you want to see it." Lu Youjiao waved the dog-beating stick in his hand twice, disdainfully.

"That's it, who are you? What qualifications do you have to meet our Hung seniors (helpers)? ”

Everyone also said disdainfully.

Huo Du sneered: "Don't say whether Hong Qigong is dead or alive at this time, even if he sits here in a dignified manner, with his martial arts and virtue, how can he be as good as my master, the Golden Wheel Dharma King?" Heroes have heard clearly, when today's martial arts alliance leader, except for my master, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, there is no second person who deserves it. ”

That's all said and done, if everyone still doesn't understand the purpose of a group of people like Huo Du, then they are stupid enough to commit suicide.

"Arrogance."

"It's worthy of being a Mongolian, and your tone is so big?"

……

When everyone heard this, there were many discussions, some people scolded, some people were full of anger, and some people looked disdainful.

When Huang Rong heard this, her expression couldn't help but chill, she knew that Huo Du and the others were here to do something.

So she began to think of a way, and suddenly, her beautiful eyes turned, as if she thought of something, and was about to speak.

At this moment, a white figure descended from the roof, his posture was very fast, and very handsome, as if a white lightning bolt had pierced, so that people could only see a series of afterimages.