China has always emphasized that visitors are guests. Although the visitor is an uninvited guest, since his name and number have been announced, no matter he is an enemy or a friend, Lu Guanying, as a landlord, will always welcome him. This is the treatment in a country of etiquette.

The guest way.

But before Lu Guanying could take anyone out, dozens of people, tall and short, had already walked outside the hall, and they actually barged in without permission.

Most of these people were dressed in strange clothes, and they were obviously not from the Central Plains. Among them, there was a tall and thin Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, with a body like a bamboo pole, and his forehead was slightly sunken, like a saucer.

Because Yelu Qi was the son of Yelu Chucai, he knew all the high-level figures in Mongolia, so he immediately introduced to Huang Shaohong in a low voice:

"The one in the middle is the 'Golden Wheel Dharma King', the number one protector of the country conferred by the Queen of Mongolia. It is said that he practices Tantric Dharma Protector Magic. It is said that when the Tantric Divine Skill is practiced to a very high level, the top door will be slightly concave. Look at the top of his head.

If you are deeply depressed, you should have cultivated to an extremely high level, so you should not underestimate it!"

After introducing King Jinlun, Yeluqi introduced the people next to him: "The noble-looking man on the left side of Jinlun is Prince Huodu of Mongolia. He is just a side branch and not very favored. He is Jinlun's second disciple."

"The thin-faced Tibetan monk on the right side of Jinlun is Huodu's senior brother Dalba. He is Jinlun's top disciple. It is said that his martial arts are also good!"

Yeluqi spoke very fast, and he had already introduced the three main people before Lawrence Lu and others had recovered.

Huang Shaohong laughed, and said loudly before Guo Jing and Lu Guanying:

"It's not Pindao who is causing trouble. Not to mention that this is the banquet of heroes in the Central Plains martial arts world, where all the heroes from the world gather together. Even if it is Pindao's home, if someone dares to come in like this uninvited and barge in without any reason,

Then we have to give him a beating first and then talk..."

"This kind of behavior clearly shows that you don't take people seriously and it's too much to bully them!"

He said this and made a haha:

"Of course, this kind of thing varies from person to person. Pindao is naturally a bloody man. I don't know if you, the gangsters, have such a bloody spirit!"

He spoke extremely loudly, and everyone present could hear it clearly. The faces of all the heroes attending the Heroes' Banquet suddenly became ugly.

All the heroes in the hall were cheering and drinking, but these Mongolian visitors blew horns and played gongs to announce their names. They were already going out to greet the guests, and you barged in uninvited. This is a bit unreasonable.

Alright.

Therefore, to the ears of these heroes, the words of Taoist Master Jingjing made sense.

In an instant, hundreds of people stood up with a roar. These were all men who considered themselves bloody.

Huang Shaohong was so happy to see this, business is coming!

There is no doubt that those two sentences he said were not provoking troubles but he was lying. In fact, he was just trying to stir up troubles so that he could reap the benefits in the name of healing injuries.

When the time comes, as long as there are more injured people, he will stand up and say that all the injured people can be cured with the cultivation method of "One Yang Finger". Under such moral kidnapping, I don't believe that stingy scholar Zhu Ziliu will not give in.

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But his thoughts were good, but there were always bad things. Hong Qigong, a beggar from the north, suddenly shouted: "What are you doing? Our Central Plains martial arts world has no room for people? Sit down!"

Hong Qigong is the highest-ranking grandmaster-level figure in the martial arts world today, and he is also the leader of the alliance that everyone has just discussed and recommended as a spiritual symbol. As soon as he spoke, the heroes in the world were unwilling to accept it, but they still sat down obediently.

Hong Qigong said to Huang Shaohong: "Little fat man, I think you are just trying to stir up trouble. Sit down and wait for me to see what they want to do!"

Huang Shaohong first responded with a dry laugh, and then spat in a low voice: "The old beggar ruined my good deeds!"

The people around Li Mochou, Hong Linbo, Yelu Qi, Li Haoxi, and Shen Tukai were all dumbfounded, because they had long guessed that this guy was deliberately provoking and planning to profit from it. Now that he said this, it was confirmed for several people.

speculation.

Hong Qigong then ordered Guo Jing: "Jing'er, this person is a guest. Please take your seat!"

Guo Jing nodded quickly, then took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Everyone who has come from afar, please take a seat and have a few drinks."

Lu Guanying asked Zhuang Ding to add a few more tables and let Jin Lun sit down.

Huo Dou and Guo Jing were old acquaintances, so he stepped forward to introduce Jinlun and Guo Jing to each other.

Jinlun heard that Guo Jing was once the Mongolian Prince Consort with the Golden Sword and the Marshal of the Right Army in the Western Expedition, so he couldn't help but take a good look at Guo Daxia.

After the Mongolian party sat down, drank two glasses of water and wine, and tasted a few mouthfuls of food, Huo Dou stood up with a look from Jinlun, waved his folding fan, and opened it, revealing a delicate peony on it.

Enough with the coquettishness, he said loudly:

"Our master and apprentice did not accept the invitation from the heroes today, but instead came to the heroes' banquet. We were shamelessly uninvited guests, but when we thought about meeting all the sages, we didn't care much!"

"Grand gatherings are rare and good times are gone. The heroes of the world are all gathered here. According to Xiao Wang's opinion, it is necessary to elect a leader of the heroes to lead the martial arts world and consider him to be the leader of the heroes of the world. What do you think?"

Someone shouted over there: "That's true, but we have already elected the leader of the Beggar Clan, Mr. Hong, as the leader of the Heroes Alliance, and are now in the process of electing the deputy leader. What do you think?"

Huo Dou looked at him askance: "Who are you?"

The man looked at Huo Dou and announced his name without fear: "'Dwarf Lion' Lei Meng!"

Huo Dou sneered: "I've never heard of it. Besides, who are you kidding when you said you recommended Hong Qigong as the leader of the alliance? Hong Qigong has returned to his position long ago. If you recommend a ghost as the leader of the alliance, do you think we are all dead?"

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As soon as these words came out, all the heroes burst into an uproar. The Beggar Clan members were especially angry and shouted. Guo Jing and others were filled with indignation. Hong Qigong had a black head and a black face. Looking at the whole audience, only Huang Shaohong could not help but smile.

The old beggar looked over and pointed at him fiercely.

Guo Jing shouted loudly: "My mentor is sitting on the throne now, Huo Du, don't talk nonsense!"

Huang Shaohong shook his head. This hero Guo was masculine and powerful, but his words were too cliché and had no deterrent effect.

He couldn't help but said: "Master Guo, you shouldn't say this!"

Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, wondering what Taoist Master Jingjing was going to do.

Huang Shaohong smiled at him and said, "If it were me, I should say this!"

As he spoke, his face instantly darkened, he stood up, stared at Huo Dou, and shouted loudly: "Boy Huo Dou, you dare to curse Old Gang Leader Hong, believe it or not, I will make it impossible for you to leave this Lujiazhuang today!"

After Huang Shaohong said the last word, he suddenly raised his right hand and overturned the entire banquet in front of him.

He was imitating Zhang Yaoyang's classic scene of overturning the table in Young and Dangerous. He was so arrogant that it made the people around him excited. Immediately, hundreds of martial arts people were infected, and they all got up and yelled at Huo Dou:

"Believe it or not, you can't get out!"

When Huang Shaohong lifted the table like this, he was arrogant and over the top, but someone else was in trouble.

There are seats for twenty people at each table of the Heroes Conference, and Huang Shaohong and his group have other people besides themselves at this table.

Before Lu Guanying got permission from Huang Yaoshi to learn Peach Blossom Island Kung Fu, he once became a disciple of Master Kumu of the Xianxia Sect, so he is still a lay disciple of the Xianxia Sect.

At this Lujiazhuang Heroes’ Banquet, the ‘Xianxia Sect’ naturally came to join in the banquet and specially sent several monks and disciples of the same generation as Lu Guanying.

When Lu Guanying arranged the seats, he deliberately took care of his fellow disciples. Although there was no room for the main seat, he still arranged several senior monks to the second seats, sitting opposite Huang Shaohong and others.

Just now, these great monks were watching the fun and studying the differences between Buddhism and Tantra in the Central Plains. Who would have thought that Huang Shaohong would suddenly turn over the table and be detained immediately.

When they got the table off their bodies, they saw that these great monks were all covered with food and wine. This one had a piece of nine-turn large intestine stuck to his face, and the other had a basin of West Lake fish soup poured from head to toe, and

A bald man had half a Sixi meatball on his head. All in all, some of the great monks were so drunk that they felt like crying without tears.

But at this time, except for Huang Shaohong's unnatural twinkle in his eyes, no one noticed the unlucky monks.

Hundreds of heroes from all walks of life yelled and cursed at the Mongolian group, all saying the same thing:

"Believe it or not, you can't get out?"

Huo Dou's face turned pale when he saw this scene. Thousands of martial arts people gathered for this hero's banquet, and most of the famous heroes in the world came.

Although they had Jin Lun Dharma King sitting in charge, only a few dozen people came to attend the meeting. He was extremely convinced that as long as he dared to say the word "disbelief" now, none of them would be able to leave today.

King Jinlun raised his eyelids and shouted in Tibetan: "Is this the way of hospitality in your Central Plains martial arts community?"

When he opened his mouth, he used his inner strength, and his voice alone suppressed the voices of thousands of people shouting at the same time. Even everyone's eardrums stung, and the wine in the wine glasses in front of everyone in the hall was shaken by sound waves.

The shock caused ripples.

What a skill this is.

At this time, Huang Shaohong, Guo Jing, and Hong Qigong, the three top masters, could not help but shrink their eyes. This Jinlun Dharma King turned out to be so powerful!

As soon as he finished shouting, the scene fell silent, and Huo Dou quickly translated his master's words in Chinese.

The heroes immediately made an uproar and mocked each other, saying that even a guest is a bad guest.

Hong Qigong waved his hand, and also used deep internal force to apply it to his voice: "In our Central Plains martial arts world, benevolence and righteousness come first. Don't let the barbarians say that we use the more to bully the less. Everyone, calm down first and listen to what they say.

Make a calculation!"

Jin Lun Dharma King's voice was like thunder, suppressing all the noise, which was shocking. Hong Qigong, who also spread his voice to the entire audience, was different. His voice was like gentle wind and drizzle, allowing everyone to hear clearly.

At the same time, there was no uncomfortable feeling.

This is obviously because he has used his inner strength to the extreme to be so delicate.

This time Jinlun Dharma King also looked squarely at Hong Qigong.

After listening to Huo Du's translation, Jinlun Dharma King nodded and praised: "Okay, Hong Qigong is indeed well-deserved. Since you let me tell you straight, the poor monk thought that since the leader of the martial arts alliance was chosen, martial arts should be placed first. If martial arts cannot

Convince everyone, how do you achieve this position of leader!"

Huo Du translated his words to the martial arts heroes. Hong Qigong smiled and said, "That's right!"

Jinlun Dharma King continued: "In this case, we should compete to discuss heroes, and the winner can be the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Hong Qigong laughed loudly: "What are you talking about? I just want to have a fight with the old beggar. Well, in that case, the old beggar will start a few moves with you. If you beat me, this martial arts leader

It’s up to you!”
To be continued...