When Guo Jing heard that Yang Guo had inquired about Wu Dunru and the others, he smiled bitterly and chased down Wu Dunru and the others, and forced them to divide their troops into two routes, one south and one north;

Only then did Yang Guo know the whole story, but everyone didn't notice Zhu Ziliu's embarrassed look when Guo Jing mentioned Li Mochou.

After a few simple greetings between the two sides, Yang Guo smiled and said: "Uncle Guo, Aunt Guo, all the Taoist elders, now is not the time to speak, after I deal with the matter in front of me first, let's take the time to talk in detail!"

Guo Jing and the others naturally nodded in agreement, Yang Guo turned to face the Golden Wheel Dharma King and Zhao Zhijing and the others, at this time he had already put away the sunny smile, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the others with a sneer, especially ∫∞∫∞∫∞, ⌒.≦ns" b.⌒m is Zhao Zhijing with a look of surprise on his face.

"Oh! Isn't this the high-spirited Uncle Zhao who was at the beginning! Phew! No, no, no, you are no longer a member of the Quanzhen Sect, so let's call you Senior Zhao!" Yang Guo raised his eyebrows and said to Zhao Zhijing.

At the beginning, Yang Guo's identity was Daotong, and logically speaking, Zhao Zhijing should indeed be called his uncle, even if he saw the four generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, he should also call him a senior brother.

However, there is still a difference between saying that it is a Taoist child, Yang Guo is Ma Yu's personal Taoist child, and his identity is different from other Taoist children who serve tea and pour water.

Yang Guo is also an arrogant character, at that time, at most, it would be good to call Zhao Zhijing "senior brother", everyone looks at the face of Ma Yu and Guo Jing, and no one calls him this true, but people like Zhao Zhijing are very unpleasant to Yang Guo for this reason.

And today, Yang Guo called Zhao Zhijing his uncle, in fact, he wanted to put him in the army and first set down the seniority. After that, it's easy to say. When you get it, what kind of moth does the Golden Wheel Dharma King come out of?

Yang Guo didn't give Zhao Zhijing a chance to open his mouth to speak. Then he ridiculed: "Why didn't the mighty Quanzhen Sect disciple do it, but instead ran to others to block the pug who waged his tail and begged for mercy?

"You!little bastard, don't have sharp teeth here!Be careful for a while, Dao Ye will let you die without a place to be buried!" Zhao Zhijing remembered that all his current encounters were because of Yang Guo, and the hatred for Yang Guo and the two martial brothers in his heart erupted like a volcano.

Now the martial brothers are not in front of him, but Yang Guo is standing here and taking the opportunity to humiliate him, Zhao Zhijing is so angry that the roots of his teeth itch. The gloomy eyes seem to be able to breathe fire.

But he himself didn't want to think about it, from the very beginning, he was greedy for glory and wealth, and wanted to get the position of the head of the Quanzhen Sect, so that he would give the entire Quanzhen Sect to the Mongols as a great gift, and he himself took advantage of the situation to become the Mongolian national teacher. It was even more that he secretly framed Yang Guo, or was he afraid that the martial brothers and others would ruin his good deeds, so he poisoned him several times.

It's just that he didn't succeed in harming others, but suffered from them! To this day, he still resents other people in his heart, and he has no consciousness of reflecting on his own mistakes.

But think about it, since ancient times, all the worst sinful people have always blamed others for all the blame. It was as if all the people in the world owed him a debt of due, and everyone should do exactly what he wanted. But whoever disobeys his will will be hated by him.

When he called out the phrase "little bastard", a cold light flashed in Yang Guo's originally lazy eyes. When he was a child, he depended on his mother, and Mu Nianci always told him that his father was a big hero, and his parents' position in his heart was extremely important, Zhao Zhijing's words even his parents were insulted, and Yang Guo, who hated Zhao Zhijing very much, had already sentenced him to death in his heart at this time. ...

"Senior Zhao, after you became a dog, your ability to bark has grown a lot, but this bad breath is even stricter!

Immediately, Yang Guo turned his head and ignored Zhao Zhijing, who was gritting his teeth and preparing to scold him, and turned the spearhead to the Golden Wheel Dharma King: "Hey, that hairless bald donkey!"

Since he became a monk, whether it is in the Western Regions or Mongolia, or when he comes to the Central Plains, no one has ever dared to call him a bald donkey in front of him!

However, the other party is a teenage doll, and arguing with him is losing his identity as a grandmaster, and he was going to turn his head and ignore it, but Yang Guo would not let him go, and said in a light tone: "Hey, hey, hey! It's just to call you! Staring at a dead bald donkey with a pair of dead donkey eyes, where can you look! The eyes are so big, but the eyes are not easy at all, and they run out to be embarrassed, go home and hug the mother-in-law at home and cry!"

Yang Guo's words are yin enough, and a monk of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was told by him to go home and hug his mother-in-law and cry, so what is going on? This insult like splashing skin and sprinkling made the rough Jianghu men around him laugh, and made the Golden Wheel Dharma King so angry that his face turned purple.

"What did you just say? No one of the disciples of the same generation of the Quanzhen Sect can clean up this leper dog? It completely shows that your dead bald donkey is indeed old and dizzy, and there is no cure!" Yang Guo pointed at the Golden Wheel Dharma King's nose with a painful and troubled exaggerated expression.

"Master, I was an inconspicuous little Taoist boy of the Quanzhen Sect back then, my identity was the lowest in the Quanzhen Sect, and my seniority was the youngest in the entire Quanzhen Sect. Now I'll kill this leper dog, you dead bald donkey won't have anything to say!" Yang Guo asked the Golden Wheel Dharma King in a contemptuous tone.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was so angry in his heart that he wanted to die, but he had to maintain his master's demeanor, and he had to pretend to glance at Yang Guo as if nothing happened, and he secretly wondered in his heart: "Look at this kid just let out a long howl, and the two of them came together to show light skills, I'm afraid that the skill is above Zhao Zhijing's straw bag! Can't you let this kid spoil today's good deeds......

"Hahaha! This little brother also said that it was 'back then', it is true that you were a Taoist child of the Quanzhen Sect back then, but now you are not a member of the Quanzhen Sect, how can you come to participate in the affairs of the Quanzhen Sect!"

"What nonsense! Dead bald donkey, I have found out, not only are your eyes bad, but your brain has also been kicked by a donkey, I am not a member of the Quanzhen Sect now, and the leper dog is not from the Quanzhen Sect. Besides, if I'm not qualified to meddle in the affairs of the Quanzhen Sect, then why are you meddling here, a dead bald donkey!"

Before the Golden Wheel Dharma King, with a sharp mouth, he was clever and confused, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, Sun Buer and several Taoist masters couldn't give up their worth to fight with him, and secondly, they really couldn't say that they were good at quibbling the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

And the articulate Zhu Ziliu, Huang Rong and others are not easy to interject at will because of the difference in sects.

Now Yang Guo doesn't eat the Golden Wheel Dharma King, he is a fledgling hairy boy who no one knows, sprinkling and playing tricks, bickering and scolding the street, no one can say anything wrong, not to mention that he used to be a member of the Quanzhen Sect, and he is also familiar with Ma Yu and others, so there will be nothing wrong with saying anything. (To be continued......)