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Chapter 143 The Strong Mouth King

"Brother Wang Yue, don't come here unharmed!"

The old fairy Nanhua greeted Wang Yue with a smile.

The green-robed old man who led hundreds of knight-errants here was none other than Wang Yue, who was known as the sword master at the end of Han Dynasty.

"Wang Yue is here?"

Wang Yue's arrival caused another exclamation.

Compared with Nanhua old fairy, Wang Yue's reputation as a sword master is even worse.

Wang Yue became famous when he was young, and when he was weak, he went deep into the wasteland and beheaded the Xiongnu Shanyu by his sword. His vicious reputation has long been known to all women and children.

The sudden arrival of Wang Yue made Huo Jun's sense of crisis more and more serious. He couldn't deal with just an old Nanhua fairy, let alone a sword master Wang Yue.

Although he is in the same mythical realm as Nanhua Old Immortal and Wang Yue, Huo Jun knows very well that he can't beat either of them. Although he can rely on the army to deal with one of them, if Nanhua Old Immortal and Wang Yue attack at the same time, he will be defeated by this alone. An army of more than a thousand people will definitely not be able to stop the two of them.

What's more, behind Wang Yue, there are hundreds of rangers who are not weak. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that they are all disciples taught by Wang Yue.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the disciples of the sword master Wang Yue as peaches and plums all over the sky. Those who can be carried by Wang Yue are the best among them, and their strength is evident.

"Hahaha, it's really lively, brother Nanhua, brother Wang Yue, long time no see.

Come to my land of Jingzhou together today, why don't you send your disciples to report, so that I, Sima De, can do my best as a landlord. "

Just when Huo Jun was about to fight to the death and repay Liu Hong's kindness, a loud laugh suddenly sounded, and an old and loud voice floated over. Walked out of the gate of the mansion.

"Huo Jun meets Mr. Shui Jing!"

Seeing this old man with white hair and childlike face, Huo Jun's eyes lit up, secretly thinking that he was saved, he hurriedly stepped forward two steps and respectfully paid homage.

The person who came was none other than Sima Decao, the well-known Confucianist in Jingzhou, Zhuge Liang, Xu Shu, Pang Tong and others, Mr. Shui Jing.

Although Mr. Shui Jing is said to be a literary cultivator, his cultivation has already reached the sky, and his strength and realm are no worse than that of Nanhua Old Immortal King He.

With Mr. Shui Jing in charge of the State Shepherd's Mansion, at least one of Nanhua Laoxian and Wang Yue can be held back, and the State Shepherd's Mansion may be able to keep it.

Mr. Shui Jing suddenly appeared, and the faces of Nanhua Old Immortal and Wang Yue couldn't help but change. They knew very well that Mr. Shui Jing's strength was no worse than theirs. Many accidents happened.

Wang Yue's face was gloomy, and the veins in the hand holding the sword were bulging. It was obvious that his mood was very unstable at this time, but before he could say anything, another voice came from the Congzhou pastoral mansion, the voice contained strong spiritual power , not weaker than Mr. Shui Jing at all.

"It's unreasonable to say that a friend comes from afar! Brother Nanhua, Brother Wang Yue, don't blame me, it's Pang who came late."

Before the words were finished, an old man wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt with a white jade ruyi in his hand came strolling from the state pasture mansion, passed through the front yard of the state pasture mansion in the blink of an eye, and came outside the state pasture mansion.

The old man stood side by side with Mr. Shui Jing, looking at the old fairy Nanhua and Wang Yue with smiling eyes.

Seeing who was coming, the faces of Nanhua Old Immortal and Wang Yue became more and more gloomy. They couldn't figure out why there were so many strong men in this world who were willing to go against heaven for him beside a faint king.

Seeing the person who came, Huo Jun was overjoyed, and quickly saluted the old man respectfully: "Huo Jun pays homage to Lord Pang De!"

"Hahaha, little friend, you don't need to be too polite!"

Seeing Huo Jun salute to him, the old man smiled amiably.

The visitor was none other than Mr. Pang Degong, a hermit from Jingzhou who was as famous as Mr. Shui Jing.

Pang Degong is the father of Pang Shanmin, a Jingzhou Hongru who is as famous as Mr. Shui Jing, and his cultivation level is not inferior to that of Mr. Shui Jing.

"Two old brothers, wait for this old man, to do things for this old man and his son-in-law, you two old things are more urgent than this old man."

After Lord Pang De appeared, before everyone could exclaim in surprise, another voice came from the State Shepherd's Mansion, and an old man in a big man's waiting uniform chased him out with small steps.

"Hahaha, Huang Chengyan, you are so old, you have to wear some Hou clothes to show off!"

Looking at the old man who came in small steps, Mr. Pang De said with a big smile.

"You are an old man. After all, this old man is also the head of the country and the county lord of the son-in-law. How can you go out as casually as before? Isn't this an embarrassment to my daughter?"

Hearing Pang Degong making fun of himself, Huang Chengyan said in a broken voice while taking small steps backwards.

"The last general, Huo Jun, pays homage to Xin Yehou!"

Seeing Huang Chengyan, Huo Jun bowed again to salute. At the same time, Huo Jun was no longer worried that the state pastoral mansion would not be able to defend.

Huang Chengyan is also a well-known Confucian in Jingzhou. Although his reputation is not as good as Mr. Shui Jing's Mr. He Pang Degong, his cultivation base and strength are not at all inferior. If he makes a move, it is enough to hold back one of Nanhua Old Immortal and Wang Yue.

If Mr. Shui Jing, Mr. Pang De, and Huang Chengyan personally guarded it, and the old fairy of Nanhua and Wang Yue could still enter the State Shepherd's Mansion, then Huo Jun could only say that it was God's will.

"Old ghost of Nanhua, old man Wang Yue, what are you two doing here? Are you trying to get my son-in-law's attention?"

As expected of a famous old urchin, Huang Chengyan didn't care about his face at all, and directly questioned Nanhua Laoxian and Wang Yuelai when he opened his mouth, without being polite to them at all.

"Huh, you have no way to fool the king, you go against the sky, you should be punished!"

Hearing Huang Chengyan's words, Wang Yue's face darkened in an instant, he snorted coldly, his words revealed murderous intentions, and he did not hide his regicide at all.

"Hehehe, you three really want to go against the sky and stop the two of us from killing the faint king?"

The old fairy Nanhua also smiled darkly and questioned the three of Huang Chengyan.

"I am a casual cultivator in the mountains, and I don't know what God's will is. I only know that existence is reasonable, and I also know the principle of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism."

Hearing Old Immortal Nanhua's question, Mr. Pang Degong smiled slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Pang, why are you talking nonsense with this old ghost, why are you messing around with those Wen Zouzhou nonsense?

Listen, you two shameless, the three of us are here to support my son-in-law, if you don't accept it, you will be beaten! "

Huang Chengyan has the posture of a king with a strong mouth, and his mouth is full of firepower, which is hard to guard against.

"you……"

Hearing Huang Chengyan's words, Wang Yue was so angry that he almost drew his sword. At this time, Wang Yue really wanted to kill Huang Chengyan with a sword. This guy's mouth is too poisonous.

"What are you, Wang Yue, are you not convinced?"

Looking at Wang Yue who was furious, Huang Chengyan was not afraid, pointed to Wang Yue's nose, and asked with a jumping foot.

"Wow, you are so angry, a certain family is going to kill you!"

Wang Yue was yelled by Huang Chengyan angrily, and with a "cang clang", the sword in his hand came out of his body, and he wanted to go forward and fight Huang Chengyan desperately.

(End of this chapter)