Chapter 63: One Thought of Heaven, One Thought of Hell

As soon as Zhao Hao's words came out, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, resounding in Guiyunzhuang.

Ma Yu has not been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he is old, but he is the head of the Quanzhen Sect and the head of the seven sons of Quanzhen, even if Guo Jing sees him, he must be respectful.

On this Jianghu, there are indeed not many people who don't sell Ma Yu's face.

There are even fewer people who dare to speak disrespectfully to Ma Yu.

"Which villain is chewing the root of his tongue?" Sun Buer slapped the table and said angrily.

"It seems that my Quanzhen Sect has not been walking around the rivers and lakes for a long time, and some villains who dare not show their heads dare to criticize my Quanzhen Sect. Hao Datong looked around and said coldly.

In fact, Zhao Zhijing said that he wanted to curry favor with Ma Yu, without the consent of Hao Datong and Sun Buji, and the original intention of the Quanzhen Sect was not to participate in it.

But since Zhao Zhijing's words have already been spoken, with the status of Sun Buer and Hao Datong, it is absolutely impossible to sit back and watch others humiliate Ma Yu like this.

This is no longer Zhao Zhijing's business alone, nor is it Ma Yu's business alone, this is related to the reputation of the Quanzhen Sect in the rivers and lakes.

The reputation is tiring, but no matter how tiring it is, you still have to do your best to maintain it.

How many people spend their lives just for their own fame.

After Sun Buer and Hao Datong spoke, no one dared to speak.

Even if some people are not afraid of the Quanzhen Religion, they do not want to touch the mold of the Quanzhen Religion in this situation.

Silence returned to Guiyunzhuang.

Hao Datong and Sun Buji looked around and saw that no one stood up, so they returned to their seats.

Just as they sat down and Guo Jing just wanted to open his mouth to play a round, a loud singing voice came from outside the gate of Guiyunzhuang:

The leader of the power gang, the deputy leader, and the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, brought the power to help the people.

The voice was loud, but with a noticeable tremor.

But in Guiyunzhuang, no one cares about this anymore.

In the hall, almost everyone subconsciously stood up from their seats.

Outside the hall, it was even more boiling, and everyone subconsciously looked back.

"Didn't I hear me wrong?

"Didn't they go to Xiangyang?"

"How can these legendary characters come to the Heroes Conference?"

Many people looked at each other, and there was one sentence they knew in their hearts, but they didn't say it: as the leader and deputy leader of the power gang, they shouldn't look at the hero conference.

Although the Heroes Conference has made a huge momentum, even if the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance is really elected, the strength that this group of people can gather still cannot be compared with the Power Gang.

The order of the Power Gang was forbidden, and at the first order, they dared to fight the most invincible Mongolian army in the world, and caused tens of thousands of casualties to Mongolia.

This kind of power, this kind of strength, has long been beyond the reach of the martial arts sect.

Dragons don't live with snakes, in the eyes of many Jianghu people, the Power Gang and other Jianghu sects have never been people of the same world.

In fact, it is true that the Powers have never expanded their territory.

If the Power Gang shows the slightest desire to expand~ hope, what can the Quanzhen Sect be counted as?

It's not just that they're weird, it's everyone in Guiyunzhuang who's weird.

Guo Jing's face could not hide his shock, a trace of gloom flashed in Huang Rong's eyes, and Hao Datong and Sun Buji were inexplicably a little frightened.

For the Power Gang, they have been famous for a long time, but except for Guo Jing and Zhao Hao, who once had a relationship, no one else has really seen the people of the Power Gang, let alone the power gang's style of doing ~ things.

This time at the Heroes Conference, the sudden appearance of the Power Gang, it is difficult to predict what kind of impact it will have.

Guo Jing is very wooden on weekdays, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is Huang Rong's idea.

But at this moment, it was Guo Jing who came back to his senses and said loudly: "Please, no, I'll go to greet you in person." ”

"Don't work Guo Daxia, I come uninvited, I hope you will forgive me. Zhao Hao said leisurely.

The voice fell, and Zhao Hao and his party also appeared in Guiyunzhuang.

The people in the courtyard of Guiyunzhuang subconsciously divided into two columns.

No one dared to stop in front of Zhao Hao and his party.

Guo Jing saw Zhao Hao at a glance, and compared with a few years ago, Zhao Hao has not changed.

If there really is, it is that Zhao Hao's temperament is becoming more and more indifferent, and his eyes are full of divine light that he did not have a few years ago.

The current Zhao Hao, in Guo Jing's eyes, is extremely contradictory.

Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er stood side by side, and the others walked behind the two of them.

Zhao Linger did not wear a veil, and her face was exposed to the public.

Many people were stunned directly, and when they came back to their senses, they forcibly suppressed their eyes, not daring to make the slightest mistake.

There may be people who want to be smoky, but there are not many fools ~ people in the field.

Although Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er look young, they are the main and deputy leaders of the Power Gang eight ~ nine times out of ten.

This is one of the most offending characters today.

"Guo Daxia, meet again. Zhao Hao stopped when he walked into the courtyard and did not enter the hall.

Of course he has the qualifications to enter, but the traces left by Lu Youjiao in front of the hall who just took over as the leader of the beggar gang have not been cleared, and Zhao Hao himself looked disgusted, not to mention Zhao Ling'er and his daughters.

Besides, Zhao Hao came this time, he came to smash the field, but he didn't come to cheer.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Your Highness Shenlong can't see the end, Guo really didn't expect that His Highness would be here today. Guo Jing hurriedly came to Zhao Hao's side and bowed his hand.

Unlike others, Guo Jing knows Zhao Hao's true identity.

Because of this, I became more and more afraid.

"Hehe, Guo Daxia wants to hold a hero conference, but he doesn't send an invitation to my brother in the power gang, so he can only come uninvited. Zhao Hao chuckled.

Hearing Zhao Hao's words, Guo Jing only felt a hot pain on his face.

"Your Highness, forgive me, all the heroes of the Power Gang are rushing to Xiangyang, at this time, Guo really doesn't dare to delay the major events of the heroes of the Power Gang. Guo Jing said.

Zhao Hao couldn't deny it, at this time, Huang Rong, Sun Buer, Hao Datong and others had already come behind Guo Jing.

With Zhao Hao's identity, they couldn't and didn't dare to continue to sit down in the hall no matter what.

"Guo Daxia, Mrs. Guo, let me introduce you to an old man. The corner of Zhao Hao's mouth pulled up an inexplicable smile.

Behind Zhao Hao, Yang Guo was in silver armor and green clothes, and his heroic figure appeared in front of Guo Jing's eyes.

Although compared to a few years ago, Yang Guo has changed a lot, and has grown from a young child to a handsome young man.

But in the eyes of those who are really familiar, it can still be recognized at a glance.

The moment he saw Yang Guo, Guo Jing was stunned, Huang Rong was stunned, and Hao Datong and his party were also stunned.

Heaven and hell are sometimes separated by a thin line.