"Hmph, I don't have Uncle He, you recognize the wrong person" Yang Guo said coldly, and directly poured He Bu drunk from the head to the bottom with a basin of cold water. ＊,,

"Guo'er, how do you talk, quickly admit your mistake to your Uncle He" Guo Jing had already finished greeting Hong Qigong at this time, and after hearing Yang Guo's words, he couldn't help but scold.

Yang Guo raised his head arrogantly and ignored Guo Jing.

Ouyang Feng stood aside awkwardly at this time, no one paid attention to him, and he couldn't say anything, especially in front of these former enemies, he shouldn't say anything.

"Guo Daxia, don't talk about it yet, let's let Qigong come in and rest first" Why don't you get drunk and quickly stop Guo Jing, who was about to go crazy, and opened his mouth to divert his attention.

"Okay" He could only nod his head, walked in front to lead the way for Hong Qigong, and the group walked towards the inner courtyard.

On the way, why not get drunk and keep looking at Yang Guo, wanting to step forward and say a few words to him and ask him about Mu Nianci's whereabouts, but he always held his head high arrogantly, hanging his son, and always ignored why he was drunk.

Why don't you get drunk in the end, you can only sigh helplessly, turn around and go back to your room, and quietly breathe.

But after returning to the room, he was always upset in his heart, and there were too many things to worry about, one was worried about the injury on Yang Guo's arm, and the other was guessing Mu Nianci's current whereabouts, and his heart was like numbness, where could he still cultivate.

Eventually, he got up, put on his coat, and walked out.

He wanted to go and see Yang Guo, otherwise, he really couldn't feel at ease.

After asking Yang Guo where he was now, why didn't he get drunk and came outside his house.

Knocked softly on the door a few times. But he never heard a response, why not get drunk and couldn't help but push the door open, but saw that it was empty, and Yang Guo was not in the room.

went out and asked some of the servants in the house, why don't you get drunk and then I know that Yang Guo was taken by Guo Jing for questioning.

Why don't you get drunk and find the path and walk towards Guo Jing's room.

Approaching Guo Jing's courtyard, why not get drunk and hear a quarrel.

"Yang Guo, you little brute who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors. I'll kill you!" it was a rough voice. is obviously a middle-aged man with good internal strength, at least he has the strength of five or six times the day after tomorrow.

"Ah, Uncle Guo, save me" Yang Guo's somewhat playful voice came.

"Zhijing. Don't retreat yet. Let's be monks and monastic. It's quiet and inactive, and there is a hint of a monk's posture in your current appearance," an old voice came.

Why not get drunk for a moment, and finally understand what is going on in the room now. It was the scene of a group of Quanzhen Taoist priests suing Yang Guo in front of Guo Jing.

Why don't you get drunk and hesitate a little bit, I don't know if I want to go in and have a look.

It is said that he and Yang Guo are not related to each other, they have nothing to do with each other, and they are not qualified to manage other people's affairs at all, but after all, Yang Guo has lived with him for a period of time since he was a child, plus why not get drunk is love the house and Wu, because of Yang Guo's relationship with his mother Mu Nianci, why not get drunk and ignore it, he must stand up when Yang Guo is bullied, and do what an uncle or even a father can do.

"Squeak" Why don't you get drunk thinking of this, you didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door open and walked in.

"Brother He Xian, why did you come here?" Guo Jing asked in some surprise when he saw He Bu's drunken figure.

Why didn't he get drunk but smiled silently, came to Yang Guo's side, and said, "Guo'er, can you tell Uncle He something?"

Yang said: "No, so you don't have to ask"

Why don't you get drunk without the slightest embarrassment, he looked at Yang Guo's arm and said, "How is your arm now?"

Unexpectedly, after He Budrunk asked this sentence, Yang Guo suddenly became excited, he waved his arm, and said: "You finally remember my arm? Why didn't you want to heal me first when you left Huashan, I am now losing my martial arts! You are happy, now you are pretending to come to greet you, what's the use, ah?" Yang Guo said that his eyes were already blood-red, and he glared at He Budrunk viciously, his eyes were full of resentment.

"After, I was ......"

"What are you doing? Are you knocked unconscious? What are you doing with these useless words, anyway, my martial arts are now useless, and I won't listen to what you say." Yang Guo seems to put all the grievances on He Budrunk's body, he thinks that everything he does is caused by why he is not drunk and does not save himself in time, this is due to his adolescent he, the most impulsive emotions, subconsciously, he has already regarded He Budrunk as a close person, but he himself is not very clear, the young man has grievances in his heart, he will blame everything on his relatives, complaining that they do not do things according to their hearts, in fact, things are ultimately the fault of the young man himself, but how can he blame himself?

This hatred and this resentment can only be transferred to those who are close to them.

Why don't you get drunk and hear Yang Guo's words full of resentment, his heart can't help but be sour, he opened his mouth and promised: "Don't worry, Uncle He will definitely find a way to cure you, and he will definitely not let you become a waste from now on."

"Haha......" Yang Guo laughed maniacally at this time, "What's the use of saying this, my arm is useless, and I can't restore it, what can you do, um? Give me your own arm? haha......"

Why don't you get drunk and look at Yang Guo's crazy appearance, speechless and silent for a while.

Sitting in his chair, he didn't know what to say.

As Yang Guo said, he didn't know how to treat Yang Guo's injuries to get better, he didn't have any way, Yang Guo's two arms were completely useless!

"Hmph, little beast, you deserve it if you don't have martial arts, this is called retribution, you deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, this is the retribution given to you by God!" Zhao Zhijing suddenly jumped out and scolded Yang Guo with a hideous face.

Yang Guo suddenly looked angry, and was about to stand up and say two sentences, but he didn't expect that He Bu was drunk earlier and more reactive than him.

His body flashed, and he came to Zhao Zhijing's side, and asked with a fierce face: "Are you Zhao Zhijing's master in the Quanzhen Sect?"

Zhao Zhijing was stunned for a moment, he was frightened by He Budrunk's amazing teleportation method, and when he heard He Budrunk's question, he stammered: "I am...... Zhao Zhijing, but he is not the master of this little beast."

As soon as he heard the middle-aged Taoist priest admit it, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, this guy didn't treat Guo'er as a human being at all, it was really a great crime.

"Very good, Daochang Zhao, you are very good!" As he spoke, he suddenly waved his palm, and sixty percent of the internal force exploded, and a palm slapped on his chest.

"Click"

"Poof"

Zhao Zhijing suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood on his back, flew back upside down, fell to the ground, and was silent in an instant, and he didn't know whether he was dead or fainted.

Why not get drunk, this sudden killer action suddenly stimulated everyone present, the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, Guo Jing and his wife, and Yang Guo, all looked at He Budrunk in amazement, and didn't understand why he suddenly made a move.

At this time, Qiu Chuji walked in front of Zhao Zhijing in a few steps, stretched out his hand to probe the tip of his nose, and felt the faint breath and temperature on her fingers, her face eased, fortunately, she was still alive.

"Hmph!" Qiu Chuji suddenly snorted coldly, he came to He Bu drunk, and said angrily: "He Gongzi, why did you suddenly attack my nephew?"

Why not get drunk but sneered, ignoring Qiu Chuji's anger at all, he continued to ask the group of Quanzhen disciples, "Which one is Yin Zhiping?"

He had a murderous look on his face when he spoke, and it was obvious that the name Yin Zhiping was not a good thing.

"Boy, what do you want to do?" Qiu Chuji finally couldn't bear why he didn't get drunk, originally he was afraid of why not get drunk and strong martial arts, and didn't dare to make a move, but now why not get drunk and aggressive, he can't help but break out, otherwise how can the Quanzhen Sect raise its head in the martial arts, and dare not fight back when he is bullied?

Why don't you get drunk and still ignore Qiu's chances, but just shout: "Yin Zhiping came out to lead the death"

"How can this be reasonable, look at the sword!" Qiu Chuji finally couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled out the long sword in his hand, and stabbed directly at He Bu drunk.

Why don't you get drunk and look at Qiu Chuji's movements, and can't help but sneer, this three-legged cat's kung fu seems to be dealing with me?

Stretched out two fingers and firmly clamped Qiu Chuji's long sword, why not get drunk with his other hand and use eighty percent of his strength, and slammed towards his chest, using the same move as hurting Zhao Zhijing!

Qiu Chuji's martial arts have reached the eighth level of the day after tomorrow, which is naturally much stronger than Zhao Zhijing, but compared with the strength of He Budrunk's palm, he is still far behind, and he can't catch He Budrunk's palm at all, and the best result is that he will also be seriously injured by He Budrunk's blow.

Next to him, Guo Jing finally couldn't stand it anymore, seeing that He Bu was about to hurt Qiu Chu Ji in his palm, he used ten successful forces, and with a palm of Kanglong, he regretted it and went up to He Budrunk.

There was a loud "bang", and after the two palms collided, Guo Jing took two steps back, why not get drunk and not move at all.

With one palm, the two have already separated the difference between victory and defeat.

Everyone present was shocked, unwilling to believe this fact, Guo Daxia was beaten back by He Bu drunk with all his palm, so it seems that Guo Daxia is obviously not He Bu drunk's opponent!

How strong is this why not get drunk?

Qiu Chuji couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, it was really difficult to offend such a master.

It's just that how did we offend him? Qiu Chuji couldn't figure it out.

Guo Jing looked at his palms in disbelief, and then looked at why he was not drunk, so he had to smile helplessly, and said, "Guo is no longer the opponent of the virtuous brother at all......

"Guo Daxia, are you still going to stop me?" asked why he was not drunk.

Guo Jing's face showed a look of embarrassment, and he slowly spoke: "Brother He, can you give me a face, and then talk about personal vendetta when the hero conference is over?"

He Budrunk showed a trace of hesitation on his face, he looked at Qiu Chuji and Guo Jing with a worried face, and finally let go of his fingers, let the long sword fall to the ground, and said, "Okay, I promise you"

"Thank you," Guo Jing arched his hand at He Budrunk. (To be continued......)