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Chapter 68 Anger
Immediately afterwards, after seeing Cheng Ying's appearance, there was obviously a special meaning in his eyes, and he said jokingly: "Even if you are a beautiful girl, you can't deceive others like this."

After speaking, he stared at Cheng Ying intently, with a lewd smile on his face.

"Hmph! Boy, you'd better move your eyes away." Guo Yu's face gradually turned livid when he saw this.

After Cheng Ying practiced the Changchun Kungfu of Immortality, her whole body exudes a very unique aura, which is very easy to attract people's attention.

So the little fat man was immediately attracted to her and stared at her lustfully.

"Yo, I'm still angry."

The little fat man took two steps closer, with a playful smile on his face, "Why, you talk nonsense, and you dislike others who are kind enough to correct you?"

"Looking for death!" Guo Yu snorted coldly, moved his fingertips slightly, and a strong qi rushed out, shooting towards the little fat man's calf.

"Ah!" A scream suddenly erupted in the teahouse. The little fat man stumbled and hit the table and chair next to him.

He flipped two somersaults in a row and fell to the ground on his back, causing everyone to look sideways, staring at Guo Yu and the little fat man.

Guo Xiaodie, who was sitting next to Cheng Ying and was munching on steamed stuffed buns, jumped off the chair with a "poof", pointed at the little fat man with her little finger and laughed, and kept making faces at him.

"Grandpa, this fat man is so weird. He is rolling on the ground." Cheng Ying couldn't help but feel happy at the silver bell-like voice.

"Senior brother, come and help me, this man can demonize." The little fat man struggled to get up, but he couldn't feel any sensation in his legs, so he could only turn his head and call out to his companions.

All the people from the Huashan Sect stood up instantly, drew out their long swords, and stared at Guo Yu cautiously.

The young man in the lead seemed to have some knowledge, knowing that Guo Yu was not something they could provoke, and he no longer showed the slightest arrogance when talking to his companions.

He moved slightly closer to Guo Yu's table and asked cautiously: "Who are you, your Excellency?"

"What is my identity, you are not worthy to know."

Guo Yu was still sitting on the chair and drinking tea slowly, without even looking at the man. "For the sake of your ancestors of the Huashan Sect, I will not care about your rude behavior today and take him out with you."

"I have recorded what you said today, sir."

The man clasped his hands together, then ordered his companions to carry the little fat man back, and said with some trepidation: "But in the future, the elders of my Huashan faction will personally come to you to apologize."

"Okay, get out of here when you're done talking nonsense, and don't challenge my patience here."

Guo Yu finally got up and turned to face the man, with disgust in his eyes.

"Let's go." The man was very sensible, he didn't dare to say too much, and he directly called his companion to leave in embarrassment.

"Hmph, these disciples and grandchildren of Quanzhen Sect are really becoming more and more useless."

Guo Yu looked at the background of their departure, and said very displeasedly: "If Daoist Chongyang is still alive, seeing their performance, he will probably be so angry that he wants to slap him to death."

"Brother Yu, do you think these people are descendants of the Quanzhen Sect?" Cheng Ying asked curiously.

"That's natural. Their internal strength is all based on the Quanzhen Sect's methods. What the entire Huashan Sect should inherit is the Quanzhen Sect's Taoism."

Guo Yu explained it softly, then turned his head to look to the far south, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's go to Wudang Mountain to join in the fun."

Listening to their words just now, it seems that it will be Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday in a few days, and everyone is rushing to Wudang Mountain in the name of celebrating his birthday.

It's a pity that the drunkard's intention was not to drink, but to Yin Susu who went to find Zhang Cuishan, and wanted to intimidate them to get news of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Speaking of which, according to the real time, he and Zhang Sanfeng have not met each other for 90 years, and this visit can just help him solve some troubles.

In this way, the three of Guo Yu went south all the way, and they stayed at an inn beside the official road until sunset.

"Master, it's him. He hurt my leg." As soon as Guo Yugang entered the door, he heard an annoying voice. He glanced away and found that it was the Huashan faction he met at noon.

At this time, they had gathered dozens of people, and the leaders were a few middle-aged men who cast a scrutinizing gaze on Guo Yu.

A little fat man next to him pointed at Guo Yu and shouted loudly in the ear of one of the men holding a folding fan.

Then, the middle-aged man got up and came not far in front of Guo Yu, waved his folding fan, smiled and said in a dark voice, "I'm Xian Yutong, is it you who just injured my apprentice?"

"Why, do you have an opinion?" Guo Yu said in a cold voice, "What did your good apprentice do, you, as a master, don't know?"

"My apprentice just spoke inappropriately, don't you think it was too harsh?" Xian Yutong saw that Guo Yu was so shameless, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he looked more sinister.

"Haha, heavy attack?" Guo Yu laughed angrily, and glanced at the Huashan faction in turn, "His words are so frivolous, I just made his legs numb for a while, which is a small punishment, don't you Huashan faction still want to So revenge?"

"We, the Huashan sect, have made mistakes, and we have our own sect's rules to deal with it. I'm afraid it's not your turn to intervene."

Xian Yutong's complexion turned livid and he stared at Guo Yu very unkindly, "Your Excellency's actions have broken the rules of the world. I have no choice but to weigh your weight to see if you are qualified to take care of our Huashan Sect's family affairs."

"It's a family matter, it's a family matter. You Huashan faction are really overbearing. You really treat yourself like a person." Seeing Xian Yutong being so unreasonable, Guo Yu couldn't help but taunt him.

"You are courting death!"

Xian Yutong snorted softly, and the folding fan in his hand made a sword shape, and struck straight at Guo Yu's chest.

Unexpectedly, there was no change on Guo Yu's face, his hands were simply behind his back like that, even though he bullied him in front of him, only a pair of black eyes stared coldly at Xian Yutong.

Just when Xian Yutong thought that Guo Yu had succeeded because of his carelessness, the folding fan stopped three feet in front of Guo Yu. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move forward even an inch.

The sinister smile on Xian Yutong's face stopped for an instant, and then gradually turned into horror, and his body could not help but slowly tremble.

"Why, with this little ability, you still want to attack me, and you are beyond your control."

Guo Yu snorted coldly, his chest shook slightly, and the folding fan made a heavy "bang" sound. Xian Yutong's body quickly fell back and fell heavily to the ground in front of everyone's incredulous eyes.

"Master!" Everyone from the Huashan Sect rushed forward to check on Xian Yutong's safety.

Two of the old men raised their bodies forward, held their long swords and stood in front of Xian Yutong, looking warily at Guo Yu who was still expressionless.

"This man's skill is too high, let's do it together!" The two shouted at the same time, and they and the rest of the Huashan Sect picked up their weapons and rushed towards Guo Yu, slashing at him.

This time, with the efforts of everyone, they achieved results and successfully broke through Guo Yu's front three feet.

But they didn't wait for them to be happy. When they got within a foot of Guo Yu, everyone was like Xian Yutong last time. They couldn't move forward again and stood deadlocked in front of Guo Yu.

At this moment, Xian Yutong, who was struggling to get up, patted his folding fan lightly, urging a hidden weapon to shoot at Guo Xiaodie who was standing beside Guo Yu.

"court death!"

Seeing this, Guo Yuyun was shocked by his internal strength, and everyone in the Huashan faction was ejected one after another under a powerful force without any surprise.

It knocked the entire inn lobby into a mess, let out a scream, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot with insufficient skill.

Even the arms of the older ones who were holding the weapons just now were shaking constantly, obviously their bodies were not too relaxed.

Then, Guo Yu shot down the hidden weapon in the air with a wave of his palm, flew up and instantly came to Xian Yutong's side and snatched the folding fan. In his horrified eyes, he directly pushed it into his abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, Xian Yutong's face changed drastically, his body struggled a few times, and then fell to the ground, curled up into a ball and screamed unbearably.

"Golden Silkworm Gu Poison!"

Seeing such a strange scene, everyone from the Huashan faction who had just been thrown upside down by Guo Yu and lying on the ground looked sideways.

One of the middle-aged men who was standing in front just now yelled, with extremely frightened eyes on his face.

(End of this chapter)