Guo Jing helped Mu Yi up, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, young hero, for your help."

Wanyankang took two steps back subconsciously, covered his nose, and looked at Guo Jing with disgust.

These days, Guo Jing has been hiding, not to mention, and there is Huang Rong, a quirky little beggar, by his side.

She played tricks on him a lot, not to mention the smell on his body.

Huang Rong dragged Zhang Wuwei to the ring, circled around Mu Nianci twice, as if her beloved toy had been snatched away, and said sourly:
"Hey, why don't you leave, have you taken a fancy to her girl?"

"Wait for someone to repay you and treat you to dinner?"

Guo Jing quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I'm not."

Mu Nianci was a little angry at the moment, but he still stepped forward and said, "Thank you for your generous efforts to save our father and daughter."

It's just that those eyes didn't stay on Guo Jing in the slightest, they were all concentrated on Wanyan Kang, the handsome young man in white.

Mu Yi glanced at his daughter, looked Wanyan Kang up and down, his face darkened, and his heart skipped a beat.

Knowing a daughter is like a father, but this Wanyan Kang is not a law-abiding person at first glance.

He stepped forward and pulled Mu Nianci away, and took out a few pieces of silver:

"Thank you to the two strong men. I can't repay you. I only have a little silver. I want to express my gratitude."

He very much hoped that Wan Yankang would be sent away quickly to save his daughter from being cheated.

But how could Wanyan Kang fulfill his wish, he still wanted to play with the heart of this heroic girl in front of him.

Pushing Yinliang away: "Give it all to this little brother."

"It's just that I don't know if I can be on stage in this martial arts contest to recruit relatives?"

Mu Yi couldn't help but look at his daughter Mu Nianci again, her face was like a peach blossom, and she was delighted.

This young man is really different, he is not greedy for money at all.

You must know that these scraps of silver, but most of their father and daughter's money, the other party didn't even look at it.

Huang Rong was very dissatisfied, as smart as she was, she couldn't see that this playboy in front of her was not at ease.

He opened his mouth and said, "Oh, there are some people who look white and clean, and wear white clothes, but their hearts are very dirty."

Wan Yankang cast a glance at Huang Rong, a little beggar.

It's not worth his anger.

Ignoring it, she smiled and said to Mu Nianci, "I'll be gentle."

Mu Nianci looked shy and was about to agree.

The anxious Huang Rong stomped her feet.

Zhang Wuwei also didn't want to see Wanyankang succeed, so he pushed Guo Jing: "What are you doing in a daze, a martial arts competition?"

"Ah?"

Guo Jing scratched the back of his head: "Contest?"

He kicked his ass: "That's right, let's compare with this young man first."

"Oh."

Although Guo Jing didn't understand what was going on, but what Brother Zhang said was right.

Pose: "Please!"

Wan Yankang glanced at Zhang Wuwei and the others with disdain, a little beggar and a smelly fool.

Only the boy in Tsing Yi at the end couldn't see through.

Well, there is a faint extraordinary temperament, look carefully up and down, and try his outfit next time.

Putting the fan away, he said with a smile, "Okay, little brother, please."

The tip of the fan pointed straight at Guo Jing's eyes, and the strike was extremely ruthless.

After being trained by Zhang Wuwei for a long time, Guo Jing stepped forward, bent his elbow, and pushed in along Wan Yankang's arm.

Wanyankang was startled, and retreated, dodging Guo Jing's attack.

But he didn't want to, Guo Jing opened his fingers, swung his forearm forward and shot "Dan Feng Guan Er".

"Snapped!"

Loud applause echoed on the ring.

Wanyan Kang dazedly covered the left side of the slapped face, in disbelief: "He slapped me?"

"He slapped me?"

"He slapped me in full view?"

Guo Jing scratched his head in embarrassment. Zhang Wuwei taught him this move.

It was supposed to slap the opponent's ear, but that would definitely cause the opponent to be injured or even deaf.

So he changed direction, slapped the other person's face, and said naively: "Accept."

Hearing this sound, Wanyan Kang looked at Guo Jing angrily and roared:
"you wanna die!!!"

With five fingers spread out like sharp knives, in gusts of black wind, they grabbed Guo Jing's Tianling Gai.

Guo Jing looked at him in surprise, picked up the Nine Suns Manual, grabbed his wrist with his left hand, and put his right hand into the Quepen point above the collarbone.

"Ah!"

Wanyan Kang screamed and lost all strength.

"Oh, sorry, sorry."

Guo Jing let go of his hands, and said with a naive smile: "Conditional reflex, seeing your moves, I can't help it."

"Sorry, sorry, did I hurt you, young man?"

Wanyan Kang's complexion was pitch black like the bottom of a pot.

Excuse me?
Conditional reflex, can't help it? ? ?

Does Wan Yankang want to lose face, in front of a beautiful woman, can you say that?
The eyes were closed, and when they were opened again, they were already filled with sunlight: "Little brother, you are really good at martial arts!"

As if to go up and hug him, Guo Jing didn't doubt that he was there, but he also opened his arms, completely defenseless.

At this moment, Wan Yankang slashed his fan horizontally, Guo Jing was shocked and backed away.

But Wan Yankang opened the fan mechanism, and immediately shot out two pitch-black poisonous needles.

Let him lose such a big face in public, and let him leave alive?

At this moment, he no longer had the thought of chasing Mu Nianci in his heart.

Instead, he just wanted to get rid of Guo Jing who slapped him.

In Mu Nianci's exclamation.

With a wave of Zhang Wuwei's sleeve, he flicked the poisonous needle lightly, and slapped Guo Jing on the back of the head:
"How many times have I told you not to trust others at will?"

Guo Jing smiled stupidly, but didn't talk back.

Based on his experience, talking back will definitely get you beaten.

It's not as good as that, keep silent.

"go."

Zhang Wuwei pointed at the panicked Wanyan Kang: "Hang him up and whip him."

Guo Jing smiled stupidly, stepped forward and waved his fist silently.

At this moment, Wanyan Kang could not stop backing away, his forehead was covered with sweat, how could these three people be so overbearing.

This is in the capital of the Kingdom of Jin, and he is actually going to beat a little prince in public.

Are they not afraid?

Can't help but want to call out to the guards and take down the three of them.

At this time, a whisk was tied to Guo Jing's fist, Wang Chuyi stood beside Wanyan Kang, and said jokingly:
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

He was also a little dissatisfied with Wanyan Kang's sneak attack, but judging by his martial arts methods, it was all the Kung Fu taught by Quanzhen.

Being beaten like this somewhat damaged Quanzhen's reputation.

Guo Jing turned to look at Zhang Wuwei, he didn't want to hurt the young man in white.

After all, he helped and drove away the obscene monk.

Zhang Wuwei rolled his eyes at him: "Call me!"

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