As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
"Ye Liangchen! That's enough for you!"
Guo Fu quickly signaled to Yang Guo and pulled the corner of Mrs. Ye's clothes while looking at Concubine Makoji's expression with her peripheral vision.
"Hahahahaha!"
Suddenly, a frivolous laughter sounded outside the door.
A group of people dressed as aliens slowly walked into the lobby. The handsome young man who just laughed, holding a folding fan in his hand, then laughed and said: "It's ridiculous, this martial arts conference today is really ridiculous!"
Guo Jing frowned and said, "Huo Dou? What do you mean?"
The person who came was none other than the contemporary prince of Mongolia, Huo Du. Behind him were two short-haired middle-aged men, one holding a golden runner with toothed edges in his hand, and the other tall and thin, also with the same shape.
His short hair and shadowy eyes give him a capable but powerful look.
Huo Du pointed at the middle-aged man on the left with his fan and said, "This is the Zuo Guoshi of our Mongolian Kingdom, the Tibetan holy monk, and His Majesty the Golden Wheel Dharma King."
Then he pointed at the tall, thin middle-aged man on the right with his fan, and said: "And this is our right national master of Mongolia, the supreme saint, Your Majesty Fajia Luo."
Huang Rong raised her eyebrows and shouted: "Huo Dou, today is our Central Plains Martial Arts Conference. What do you mean by coming uninvited?"
Huo Dou shook his head and said, "It's not interesting, I'm just here to watch a joke."
"Asshole!"
Hao Datong slapped the table and said: "We didn't come to trouble you, but you came to our door yourself. Do you really think that there is no one in the Central Plains Wulin?!"
call out!
Concubine Ji didn't speak much of cruelty, and she didn't talk about moral principles at all. She aimed a dart straight at Huo Du's face.
Huo Du quickly backed up and came behind the tall, thin middle-aged man named Fajia Luo.
They didn't see any movement from the man, they just felt the air in front of him twisting. When everyone came to their senses again, the dart had already landed on the ground without making any sound.
This scene made everyone's expressions change, and then they took a good look at this short-haired middle-aged man who was called the supreme saint Fajia Luo by Huo Du.
This ability to crack the devil's poisonous dart silently has truly overwhelmed most of the people present.
Moreover, his martial arts was so weird that the air in front of him was slightly distorted. Many people did not see the trajectory of the poison dart. In the blink of an eye, the poison dart that was shot away appeared on the ground without warning.
This strange scene is indeed very different from the Central Plains martial arts, and it attracts attention.
Huo Dou laughed loudly and walked out from behind Fa Jialuo, saying: "With such a lack of moral integrity, this must be the contemporary saint of the Demon Sect. It's a pity that the Heavenly Demon has not been born for decades. You
The magic sect’s martial arts only add more laughter to today’s joke conference!”
Dao Zi Yu Wuque squinted his eyes, ran his fingers through his temple hair, and said, "Joke convention? Prince Huo Dou, so you are here to have fun?"
Huo Du was unconvinced and said: "If you want to understand it this way, it's not impossible! In my opinion, your so-called heroes conference is nothing but ridiculous!"
After that, he pointed at Mrs. Ye with his fan and said: "You guys are arguing endlessly, but there is someone pretending to be a dead person who has been dead for two hundred years! It is really boring and ridiculous!"
"presumptuous!"
Concubine Ji scolded and said: "The Tai'a Sword God has ascended and been worshiped by our Demon Sect for life. How dare you say that he is a dead person? Everyone, do you still need to pay attention to the morality of the world when dealing with the Mongolian Tatars? Let's surround and kill him together.
They are!"
Daozi Yu Wuque also snorted coldly and said: "If Tai'a were still alive, would you Mongolians still dare to invade our Han people from the south? Tai'a's sword would shatter your Mongolian mountains and rivers!"
Guo Jing also frowned and said: "Huo Dou, what do you mean by your recent visit? This place is full of heroes. Although I disdain to attack you in groups, you insult Tai'a Sword God, do you really think that there is no one in the Central Plains to correct his name?
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Huo Du fanned his fan and said slowly: "That's true. The only person in your Central Plains martial arts community who can rectify its name is the Heavenly Witch. Unfortunately, she is not here.
Besides, if you step on a phoenix and break three thousand yellow armors?
Hahahahaha, a dead man from two hundred years ago has been deified by you again and again and defeated three thousand soldiers and generals. My two masters can still do it!
Even if Tai'a is still alive, my two masters can suppress him to death!
As for the theory of ascension, in Xiao Wang’s opinion, it is nothing more than wishful thinking by you Han people!”
Huang Rong suddenly took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Prince Huodu, since your two masters are so powerful, why don't they go to find the Heavenly Witch? Have you already found out clearly that the Heavenly Witch will not come?
, do you dare to put your mind at ease and come to slander Tai Ah openly?"
Concubine Ji also sneered: "If the Supreme Master had been here, these people would have been dead long ago. I don't know how long they have been hiding outside. They didn't dare to step forward until they were sure that the demon immortal had not arrived!"
Huo Dou shook his head, stared at Ye Tai and said: "It's better not to use your words. Instead of targeting Xiao Wang, you might as well settle the score with this fake Tai'a. After all, you people from the Central Plains can pretend to be Tai'a at will, so what?
How can we force foreigners to respect him?"
This time, the conversation turned to Mrs. Ye again.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Ye Tai said honestly: "I am afraid that I will take action here, which will frighten your courage. You should organize a million-strong army before you talk about being my enemy. Tai'a alone can destroy you hundreds of times."
Ten Thousand Heavy Riders."
"Hahahahaha!"
Huo Du pointed his fan at Mrs. Ye, looked around at everyone and said, "Listen, even if Tai'a was alive, he wouldn't dare to say such ridiculous things, right? What, Xiao Wang said that today's heroes conference is a joke conference, everyone
No objection?"
Many of the heroes present also looked at Mrs. Ye with angry eyes.
Indeed, they could not refute Huo Dou.
Because Tai'a had proven that he could easily capture the enemy general's headquarters even when facing a million troops.
But it is absolutely impossible to completely annihilate an army of millions.
Therefore, in their opinion, Mrs. Ye's words were indeed full of nonsense.
Huang Rong frowned, looked at Mozi Daozi, and said: "You two, you know the things about Tai'a best, and you respect Tai'a more than anyone else. Please tell me how to deal with Ye Liangchen."
She wasn't sure. Normally, even the stoic Xiaoyao Sect would not sit back and watch someone pretend to be Tai'a in front of them, let alone the Demon Sect who killed countless impostors.
But now, these two saints, who were supposed to defend Tai'a's reputation to the death, still have an attitude of staying out of the matter.
Dao Zi Yu Wuque glanced at Mrs. Ye and said, "Fake, we'll talk about how to deal with him later."
Seeing what he said, Concubine Ji also nodded and said: "False, but we should first kill the Mongolian Tatars, and let the affairs of us Central Plains people be postponed for the time being."
The attitude between the two is somewhat subtle.
Although he bluntly said that Mrs. Ye was lying, it was completely different from his usual behavior, and instead left enough room for Ye Liangchen.
It's quite fascinating.
Huang Rong was thoughtful and suddenly felt that the two people were hesitating about something, so she started talking to the Mongolian Tatars and said: "Huo Du, the matter of us Central Plains people will naturally be handled easily, but it is not your turn.
The Mongolian Tatars are here to tell us what to do, so you should just say it bluntly and tell us what you want to do when you come here today."
Huo Du smiled brightly and said: "It's better that Gang Leader Huang is happy, then Xiao Wang will stop beating around the bush. Xiao Wang was passing by Guijing this time and suddenly heard that you people from the Central Plains were holding a martial arts conference to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, but just now he
Outside, I heard you arguing.
And the leader of the martial arts alliance should be someone with high martial arts skills and high morals. If this is the case, I forgive Xiao Wang for being blunt, but in terms of martial arts and reputation, none of you here are as good as the two of me.
Just in case of a master.
So, instead of you guys fighting over each other, why not let one of my two masters take over the position of leader of the martial arts alliance!"
"That's unreasonable!"
The new leader of the Beggar Clan, Lu Youjiao, stepped forward and said, "Today is a martial arts competition for us Central Plains people. How can you Mongolians interfere?"
Hao Datong, who was originally indignant, suddenly laughed and said: "Master Lu, why are you angry with these Tatars? I remember Tai'a's eight-character motto, which made the Liao Kingdom never dare to step into the mountains and rivers of our Central Plains again. Today, I remember
I borrowed these horoscopes and gave them to these people, Huo Dou, do you think you will die when aliens enter the country?"
Huo Du snorted coldly and said: "You don't have to use the words of a dead person to suppress Xiao Wang. Who wants to die? You have to compete to know who it is!"
Otherwise, we will send three people from each side to compete, and we will win two out of three rounds. If we win, you will give up the position of leader of the martial arts alliance to my two masters!
If you win, we will stop bothering you, withdraw from your land in the Central Plains, and recognize that Tai'a is invincible!"
Most people were hesitant for a while, because the martial arts displayed by the supreme saint Fajia Luo just now were really weird. Almost no one present could guarantee that they could win against him.
However, Concubine Ji had no scruples. She glanced at Mrs. Ye and said, "Okay, we agree!"
Yu Wuque also seemed to understand what she meant, and nodded with a smile: "The Xiaoyao Sect also accepts your challenge."
Ye Tai seemed to know what they meant, and said calmly: "Tai' has just come down to the mortal world. For the time being, he can only use one move, Douzhuanxingshi. If he hits anyone, it's a 50-50 chance. No one can hurt me, and I can't hurt anyone. You still don't want to do it."