Guo Jing hurriedly returned to King Zhao's mansion. Wan Yankang sat down and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Guo, have you worked hard, what about that Mu Ye?" Guo Jing said. Wan Yankang sighed: "Ah, that's I'm sorry for them." He turned his head and said to his relatives: "You hurry up and bring more people to look around, be sure to ask that Mu Ye to come over." He agreed.

This time there was a trouble, there was nothing to do, and it was not good to say anything about the king, but he was puzzled and thought: "If you want to invite the person surnamed Mu to come, you only need to send one or two relatives, just this kid wants Guo Jing to go to show that he wants him to see with his own eyes that the father and daughter of the Mu family are no longer good to testify." He sneered: "No matter who makes any mysteries, there will always be a day when the truth will come out." Wan Yankang smiled: "What the Taoist chief said is true. I don't know what that Mu Ye is doing, it's really weird. ”

That Tang Zude had seen that the little prince had cheated this Taoist priest of a thousand taels of silver at once, and his heart was already angry and painful, and now he saw that the Taoist priest looked awe-inspiring, and was rude to the little prince, and even more angrily said: "Which Taoist temple are you from?

Wang Chuyi: "Which country is this general of yours, and why did you come here to be an official?" He saw that Tang Zude was obviously a Han but was a military attache in the Jin country, bullying his compatriots, and couldn't help but make mockery. The thing Tang Zude hated the most in his life was that others mentioned that he was Han. He consciously has a martial arts and is desperately loyal to the Jin State, but the Jin Dynasty has never let him lead troops, nor has he been a senior officer in the field, and he has worked hard for more than 20 years, although the official rank is not small, but he is still in the Zhao Palace.

Wang Chuyi's words touched his sore spot, his face immediately changed, and he stood up with a roar, and punched Wang Chuyi in the face through Liang Ziweng and Ouyang Ke. Wang Chu saw the fist coming, stretched out two index fingers with his right hand and grabbed his wrist, and said with a smile: "If you don't want to say it, it's okay, why bother to be rude?" Tang Zude's punch immediately stopped in the air, and he couldn't get half an inch in a few times. He was shocked and scolded angrily: "Good demon Dao, you make demon methods!"

Liang Ziweng sat beside him and said with a smile: "General, don't be angry, just sit down and drink!" stretched out his hand and pressed it on his right shoulder. As soon as Wang Chuyi knew that it was more than enough to clamp Tang Zude's wrist with the strength of his two fingers, it was not enough to resist Liang Ziweng's press, so he immediately let go of his fingers and pressed down on Tang Zude's left shoulder.

Tang Zude is really an ancestor who has accumulated virtue and his name is well deserved, there are two masters who struck him at the same time, the face is not small, his hands involuntarily stretched forward and poofed twice, his left hand pressed into a bowl of bad fish, his right hand was immersed in a bowl of hot and sour soup, Karala was loud, two bowls of broken fish bones and porcelain pieces were pierced with hot soup and blood. Tang Zude shouted, waving his hands, greasy splashing, and the soup was dripping. Everyone laughed and hurriedly dodged. Tang Zude rushed out of the flower hall in shame and indignation.

Not far from the Gaosheng Inn, Zhao Zhijing looked at Yang Tiexin, although he was ruthless at this time, but he did not lose the little benevolence of being a descendant of the Yang family, Zhao Zhijing patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't be too sad, you will meet your wife who has been separated for many years soon!"

At this time, Yang Tiexin heard his wife, and involuntarily showed a gentle smile on his face. Zhao Zhijing flicked his fingers, a crisp finger sounded, a black shadow flashed out, Zhao Zhijing pointed to Yang Tiexin next to him, the black shadow nodded, and then Zhao Zhijing drifted away, today's palace is so lively, how could he not join in the fun, in the original book, his master was injured by the Master of Lingzhi here, if it wasn't for Huang Rong who brought herbs in the palace later, maybe Wang Chuyi would have been sacrificed at the beginning of this big picture scroll. As his disciple, he naturally won't ignore it.

Zhao Zhijing came to the palace, looking at this luxurious and gorgeous palace, although the area is not as huge as Guangmingding, but its luxury is far beyond Guangmingding, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but think: "There is a reason why Jin was defeated by Mongolia, Wanyan Honglie as a knowledgeable and powerful prince of Jin is so advocating luxury, naturally the princes and nobles and ministers of Jin have forgotten that the world of Jin is exchanged for the lives of their clansmen, and there is no longer the fierceness of the past." Like the sunset on the horizon, it is about to be replaced, and Mongolia at this time is like the rising sun, containing vitality, with the sun in the sky, the sun is shining. The collision of the two naturally already knows the result. A strange smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Zhijing's mouth, and he thought in his heart: "With its own existence, it is difficult to say whether there will be a sunny day in Mongolia!"

Zhao Zhijing, on the roof of the palace, at this time he restrained his breath, white clothes and snow in the sky, the snow on the ground was already a color, and none of the guards of the palace found his traces.

Zhao Zhijing saw the maids and servants who were carrying delicacies in their hands, and naturally knew that they were sent to the banquet, so he immediately followed them. At the same time, Zhao Zhijing's heart was also very strange, the banquet should have started a long time ago, why did he send so many delicacies. It turned out that this was because Wang Chuyi and Liang Ziweng used Tang Zude as a basis to fight and knocked over all the wine and food on the table, so they naturally started from the previous table.

In the flower hall, the Ghost Gate Dragon King Sha Tongtian said: "The north and south of Quanzhen Sect Wei Town really live up to its reputation. The brother wants to ask the Taoist chief for advice. Wang Chuyi: "Don't dare to sand the old seniors, please speak." ”

Sha Tongtian said: "The Yellow River Gang and the Quanzhen Sect have always violated each other, why did the Taoist chief go all out to support the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan to make things difficult for his brothers? Although the Quanzhen Sect has many people, the brothers are not afraid. Wang Chuyi: "Senior Sha, there is a misunderstanding. Although Poor Dao knew the names of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, he didn't know any of the seven of them. One of my brothers also formed a little bond with them. When it comes to helping the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan to make trouble with the Yellow River Gang, that's a matter of no choice. ”

Sha Tongtian said strangely: "Great, then you can hand over this kid to me." "One leap, if you miss a claw, you won't make a move!" The other people didn't say anything when they saw this person's appearance at this time, but looked at Sha Tongtian's eyes with a hint of contempt, and left his seat and reached out to grab Guo Jing's neck. As soon as Wang Chu knew that Guo Jing couldn't avoid this grab, he had to be injured, so he immediately reached out and gently pushed Guo Jing on the shoulder, and Guo Jing jumped out of the chair involuntarily. I only heard a click, and the five fingers of Sha Tongtian fell, and the back of the chair was broken. This grasping cracked wood like rot is indeed a rare kung fu in martial arts.

All this was seen by Zhao Zhijing on the roof, at this time Sha Tongtian was still about to make a move, and a cold and familiar voice came to his ears: "King Sharon, don't hurt this little brother and Wang Daochang!" Sha Tongtian's angry face gradually eased at this time, seeing that the people around him did not react in the slightest, knowing that this was a secret technique that transmitted sound into the ears, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his sect leader's martial arts cultivation was superb. At this time, everyone felt extremely strange when they saw Sha Tongtian's soothing face, but they didn't ask any questions because they were afraid of Sha Tongtian's martial arts.