Chapter 93: Evildoers need to be punished by evildoers

All men, no matter young or old, wise or foolish, will inevitably be a little dishonest when facing a beautiful woman. Especially Feng Yi, who was not honest to begin with, felt that Cheng Ying was gentle and considerate, which he had never encountered before.

Although he didn't know her exact appearance, his foresight made him know that she must be beautiful. In addition, when he saw Guo Fu, he really wanted to see what Cheng Ying looked like and who was more beautiful between the two.

And this seemed to be the only seasoning that Feng Yi could enjoy in this fragmented world.

Cheng Ying was very angry and said, "You are always talking nonsense. I am not as pretty as Miss Guo, nor as pretty as your Lingbo. So what?"

Feng Yi originally thought that women all cared about their beauty, and would feel comfortable even if someone falsely praised them, such as Huang Rong, Li Mochou, Guo Fu, Hong Lingbo and others. Unexpectedly, Cheng Ying was angry, which was somewhat unexpected. He said awkwardly: "Miss Cheng, don't be angry, I was just joking, I won't say it again in the future!"

Cheng Ying snorted and said, "I am who I am. Why should I compete with others? They are bullying Mr. Guo, and you still want to make a joke?" At this point, his eyes turned red and he turned away angrily.

Feng Yi was stunned and wanted to explain, but when he saw Cheng Ying turned away, his heart turned cold. He could only sigh: "It's also my fault for my unusual behavior. Which woman can accept a man like me. But Huang Yaoshi, this old man, looks down on the world and actually trains his apprentice so well, like a Taoist scholar. It's really strange!

Alas, it seems that I am not blessed with being surrounded by women. "

In fact, Feng Yi thought it was a good idea to use the ten-year agreement to pressure Guo Jing when Huo Du was here.

First, even if Guo Jing did not take action at this time, Huodu would still not be able to defeat him with Huang Rong around.

Secondly, the more despicable and shameless Huodu is, the more Guo Jing will realize that if you keep your word with the barbarians, they will play tricks on you, which will be a great disadvantage.

If Feng Yi mostly only sees the shortcomings of people and not their strengths, then Guo Jing only sees the strengths of everyone and not their shortcomings.

So even though he had special skills, he was helpless in the face of everything and ultimately ended up perishing along with the city.

In the original plot, Jinlun dared to come to the hero conference with two disciples and stole the show. If Guo Jing didn't care about reason, he could defeat Jinlun in dozens of moves. Even with two disciples, he probably wouldn't be able to beat him. Unfortunately, he insisted on talking about morality, and finally let Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu steal the show.

But what about the golden wheel?

At first, he was arrogant and thought he was invincible. After Guo Jing taught him a lesson, he either captured his daughter or his wife. Later, he teamed up with three masters and Yang Guo to kill him. How could he be a master? After Guo Jing defended Xiangyang, Kublai Khan kept sending people to assassinate and poison him, but he never succeeded.

In a word, in order to deal with Guo Jing, no one on the Mongolian side would talk to him about morality.

Letting Guo Jing be in trouble for a while now will also help him implement his plans and his strategy against the enemy in the future.

That's why Feng Yi just watched from the sidelines. However, it was difficult to say it out loud, and no one could understand his painstaking efforts. He felt helpless and could only sigh.

Cheng Ying was very confused when she saw him sighing. She felt that his every word and action was hard to understand and she was in a trance.

When the field was silent for a while, Guo Fu said loudly: "Brother Wu, the three of us will fight him together again."

He held the sword in his right hand, waved his left hand, and shouted, "The three of us brothers and sisters are coming together."

Guo Jing shouted, "Fuer, stop messing around!"

Guo Fu was most afraid of her father, so she had to take a few steps back and looked at Huo Du angrily.

Although Huodu was a first-rate master, in Guo Jing's eyes, he could be easily defeated. However, he did have an appointment with him in Chongyang Palace, and he knew nothing about the background of this Mongolian prince.

Genghis Khan had four sons. The eldest son, Jochi, was brave and heroic. The second son, Chagatai, was hot-tempered but shrewd. The third son, Ogedei, was kind and became the Mongolian emperor. The fourth son, Tolui, was very brave.

Guo Jing was an old acquaintance of Huo Du, but he found Huo Du to be handsome and very different from the other three, so he had no idea whose son he was.

Huo Du had made it clear just now that he did not know his own daughter, and when he dealt with his own apprentice, he did not bully the weak with his strength, nor did he use the majority to bully the few.

Instead, it was his own disciple who was outnumbered and failed to win.

After all, he was on equal terms with Tolui and others. If this case of the strong bullying the weak was true, wouldn't it mean that this unknown Mongolian prince was being elevated to the same level as himself?

Huang Rong knew very well that Huodu was a Mongolian prince, and getting rid of him today would be beneficial to the country.

Unfortunately, people in the martial arts world value trust and loyalty when it comes to murder and arson. At the critical moment of convening a martial arts conference, if the husband, as the initiator of the conference, goes back on his word and enriches himself, it will only give people a chance to criticize him. How can people face the national crisis together if their hearts are not united?

Huang Rong stepped forward and smiled: "Huo Du, you know that my husband is trustworthy and loyal, and you are no match for him, so why do you use words to attack him? What do you want to do?"

Her dog-beating stick technique was unrivaled in the world, and it was expected that she could defeat Huodu. Guo Jing was well aware of this and did not try to stop her.

Huodu saw Huang Rong's smile, as if spring breeze melted snow, and there was a hint of tenderness in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes. He was originally only afraid of Guo Jing, and seeing that Huang Rong was just a delicate and beautiful woman, he did not take her too seriously. Now seeing her gentle expression, he was a little unpredictable.

Huo Du thought for a moment, then waved his folding fan, revealing a gorgeous peony on it, and said with a dry laugh, "Madam Guo, you are too kind. Hero Guo was the former consort of the Mongolian emperor. When he was on the Western Expedition, he was feared by the world.

When I was learning in Mongolia, I had heard of your great name, and I regretted that I had no chance to meet you earlier. I was lucky enough to meet you at Chongyang Palace in the past, and you are indeed worthy of your reputation. I am deeply impressed. As long as he does not make things difficult for me, how dare I offend him? "

When Huang Rong heard about the Golden Sword Prince Consort, she raised her eyebrows and sneered, "What's the point of talking about those old stories?"

Huo Du smiled and fanned himself, "Well, that was a different time, this is a different time. If my aunt Hua Zheng knew about this, she would also be unhappy.

Xiao Wang heard that Master Guo and his wife were asking the Beggar Gang disciples to send out invitations to heroes in order to hold a martial arts conference. It was a godsend coincidence that he could meet Master Guo here today.

My master, the Mongolian holy monk, the Golden Wheel State Master, has just come here. I hope that Mr. Guo, his wife, and his daughter will take the time to stay for a few days to discuss important matters in the martial arts world. I hope that you can also let me play the role of host. Wouldn’t that be wonderful?”

Jamukha and Temujin were andas, and Huodu was Jamukha's grandson, so it was appropriate for him to call Huazheng aunt. The reason why he mentioned Huazheng was to protect himself.

In the past, he was defeated by Guo Jing in one move. After coming down the mountain, he found out that he had fallen into the hands of the Mongolian Prince Consort. So when he met Guo Jing, he was not afraid of him no matter what.

Guo Jing raised his thick eyebrows and said, "The place you are in is the territory of the Great Song Dynasty. What kind of landlord are you?"

Huo Du smiled and said, "Okay, then will Hero Guo go to the land of the Song Dynasty?"

"You stinking Tartar, how can this be possible! "You are dreaming of Qingqiu..."

The two Wu brothers started to curse on the spot.

Huodu was insidious and cunning. He knew that the so-called ten-year agreement could only prevent Guo Jing from attacking him. He was no longer afraid of Huang Rong, and even if he won, it would be impossible for him to kidnap them.

So he wanted to invite Guo Jing to Longju Village, or to stimulate him. Master Jinlun Guoshi had the ability to reach the sky and penetrate the earth, and no one in the world could match him. Wouldn't Guo Jing be captured easily? But if Guo Jing didn't go, Huo Du would be able to greatly dampen Guo Jing's spirit. Not only would he avenge the humiliation of Chongyang Palace in the past, but he would also be able to shock the martial arts world. Wouldn't that be a good thing? Therefore, he looked fearless.

Guo Jing was slow-witted and poor at speaking, so he didn't know how to respond. He just said calmly, "What if I don't go?"

Huo Du closed his folding fan and said with a smile, "Master Guo is a heroic and powerful man, and my master is also very capable. I have long wanted to meet Master Guo. If you are afraid and don't want to go, I have been with my master for many years, but I have only learned a little bit. How can I force you? See you next time!"

Several people looked at each other in shock, not knowing what he meant.

Huang Rong understood. It was obvious that Huodu knew that the Heroes Conference would be disadvantageous to Mongolia. Moreover, this Golden Wheel National Master was extremely skilled in martial arts, and this place had been occupied by Mongolia.

If Guo Jing went, he would be in great danger.

If he didn't go, Guo Jing, who had such a great reputation, was actually a coward, and it would also weaken the momentum of the hosts of the Heroes Conference to resist Mongolia.

Huang Rong smiled and said, "You are such a cunning person, and you speak so beautifully. If we go as a guest, we will definitely not be able to walk well. If we don't go, it will seem that Mr. Guo is afraid of this Mongolian national teacher, and you can publicize it and let all the heroes in the world know about it! Right?"

Huo Du immediately shook his fan and laughed, saying, "Mrs. Guo is indeed very knowledgeable. This is called facing a fierce tiger in front and a minefield behind. You can neither advance nor retreat.

If you take one step further, you will become a prisoner, and if you take one step back, you will become a stray dog, haha..."

Even though Huang Rong had many clever ideas, she was still in a state of confusion inside.

If she and her husband were alone, they would dare to go there even if it was a dangerous place. But now she has a daughter and an apprentice, if she goes there, it would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. She was just about to argue with him.

Guo Jing nodded gently and said slowly: "Okay, I will go with you to meet your master!"

When Guo Fu heard this, she jumped up anxiously: "Dad, how can this be possible?"

Xiao Wu and Xiao Wu also said: "Master, no, no..."

Guo Jing shook his head and said, "I have my own ideas. You should leave immediately!"

Huo Du waved his fan and smiled, "Master Guo is indeed extraordinary. I admire you!"

Cheng Ying looked at it for a long time, then bit her lip and said, "How could there be such a shameless person in this world!"

Feng Yi sighed, "Master Guo and his men are too upright, so they lose their flexibility, so the bad guys have to be dealt with by the bad guys."

Cheng Ying saw Feng Yi stand up and knew he was going to take action, so she said, "Put on the mask."

Feng Yi thought so too, and decided that he would not seek fame in the martial arts world this time, so he took out the human skin mask she had given him and put it on. He loosened his sleeves and jumped straight down from the top of the cliff. Cheng Ying was shocked and blurted out, "No way!" Her voice was soft and gentle, revealing a hint of concern. Feng Yi glanced over and saw that the woman's face was still expressionless, but there was sorrow in her eyes. The sunlight shining on her body seemed transparent, like a wisp of smoke that would dissipate at any time.

Feng Yi's chest felt hot, and he felt proud. He thought to himself, "Who am I, Feng Yi? I am just a woman. If I always want to see her face, wouldn't that mean I lose my masculinity and be looked down upon by others?"

Thinking of this, he laughed out loud.

Everyone heard it clearly and looked up at the same time, and saw a man jumping down from the top of the cliff which was about 20 feet high like a flying general.

The man who came was dressed in shining black clothes with fluttering sleeves, as if he had descended upon the wind. Everyone was astonished beyond words.

Feng Yi suddenly spread out his sleeves and flicked them in the air. The wind from his sleeves rubbed against his body, causing his body to pause slightly. The force of his fall was reduced, and he landed lightly on a huge rock. He put his hands on his waist and laughed loudly, "Today I finally saw what it means to be a gentleman who can be deceived!"

When this skill was demonstrated, everyone was dazzled.

Seeing that his face was as blank as a zombie, Da Wu, Xiao Wu and Guo Fu took one look and dared not look at him again.

Huodudarba and the others were even more shocked. They all had powerful martial arts skills, but they knew that Feng Yi's lightness skill was something they could not do.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at each other. Even though Feng Yi was wearing a mask, they recognized his figure and movements. Huang Rong thought to herself, "Once this person arrives, all problems will be solved. Brother Jing won't have to put himself in danger anymore!"

Feng Yi's eyes rolled, and his arrow-like gaze swept across Huodudarba. He stepped in front of Guo Jing, and the distance of several feet seemed very close. He smiled and said, "Master Guo, I have a grudge with this Mongolian thief and Master Jinlun. Please let me solve this matter first, and you can meet him later!"

These words not only gave Guo Jing a way out, but also allowed him to take over the burden lightly.

Huang Rong originally thought that Huo Du was a great martial artist and shameless, but Master knew that if Brother Jing went, even if he could escape unscathed, he might not be able to gain any advantage.

It was very difficult, but when Feng Yi arrived, he took over the problem with ease, and I was sincerely grateful.

Guo Jing was about to open his mouth to acknowledge Feng Yi, but Huang Rong pulled his sleeve and smiled at Feng Yi, saying, "Please do as you please, sir."

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Guo Jing was unable to react, but he knew his wife must have a purpose in what she did, so he refused to recognize Feng Yi.

Huo Du suddenly opened his folding fan and sneered, "Wonderful, wonderful! I have been practicing in Mongolia and have been ignorant. I never knew that there was such a person in the Central Plains martial arts world. I wonder what the grudge is between you, me and my master!"

Seeing Feng Yi's strange expression and stiff face, he was surprised and wanted to find out more about him, but he spoke in an old-fashioned and arrogant manner.

Feng Yi smiled slightly: "You and the old bald donkey Jinlun, along with a group of lamas, dug up people's graves along the way, and called it cutting off the dragon vein of the Han people.

The day before yesterday, you robbed a prostitute in Cuifangju again, and you didn’t pay me. You even said that it was what I wanted, but the madam took away my ten taels of silver. You are worse than pigs and dogs! I have been chasing you for a long time..."

The more self-important and arrogant Huo Du is, the more Feng Yi wants to trample him into the mud.

The Mongols did dig up Han Chinese graves before, just for gold and silver treasures and to expand their military. At this time, the imperial court did have the idea of ​​cutting off the Han Chinese dragon veins, and was convening the Tantric Living Buddha for consultation, but it had not yet been implemented.

But when it comes to the topic of pimps and ten taels of silver, Huo Du finally understood that this was unreasonable. His face changed, he snorted heavily, and said angrily: "What's the point of talking? If you have the ability, come and compete with me in fighting. As long as you can beat me, ten taels of silver are nothing, and what about a hundred or a thousand taels?"

Although Huo Du saw that Feng Yi was very good at Qinggong, but from his clear voice, he must be very young, so how much skill did he have?

Besides, he was a proud and arrogant person. In the past, Guo Jing defeated four of his best fighters in a row with one move. Guo Jing dared to say to him, "If you can take thirty of my moves, I will do this and that." But in the end, he was defeated in one move, which made him a big joke.

But there is only one Guo Jing in the world, so why should he be afraid of others?

Feng Yi smiled, his eyes bright and energetic: "You are so arrogant. If you can't pay, I will beat you to death!"

Huo Du was so angry that his face turned blue, and he shouted: "How dare you fight me alone without letting others intervene?"

"Okay!" Feng Yi clapped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Hero Guo is a gentleman, and a gentleman's word is as good as his bond. I have no relationship with Hero Guo, and we don't even know each other. He won't help me!"

This remark hit the nail on the head for Huodu.

Since he entered the Central Plains, he had only suffered at the hands of Guo Jing, and the rest were not to be feared. If he fought with Feng Yi at this time, he was afraid that Guo Jing would stand out. After hearing this, he turned his eyes to Guo Jing.

Suddenly Huang Rong smiled and said, "My husband always keeps his word!"

Huo Du snorted, and rushed towards Feng Yi as fast as a snake, and swung his palm.

He moved quickly and arrived in a flash, but Feng Yi did not dodge. Guo Fu caught a glimpse of him and shouted, "Be careful."

Huo Du sneered. His palm was full of power and momentum, which was actually the essence of Mongolian Vajra Sect's martial arts. He intended to knock Feng Yi unconscious with one palm, and in a flash, his palm fell like lightning.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "I'm quite good at this!" He flipped his arm slightly upwards, and with a slight sound of wind, his sleeve fluttered upwards, and the corner of his sleeve had already brushed Huo Du's wrist.

He learned this move from the Nine Yin Scriptures. The internal energy was transmitted through the sleeves and directly sealed the opponent's acupoints.

This move was not too surprising, but Huo Du was confident in his profound internal strength and thought: "Even if he has profound skills and strong internal strength, he can't hurt me with a flick of his sleeve!"

A layer of purple air suddenly appeared on his face, and his acupoints were already closed, but he continued to attack regardless.

Unexpectedly, his wrist felt numb, as if he had been stabbed by a spear tip. He felt a heat flow into his meridians, and his arm softened. Not only could he not slap out his palm power, but a tingling sensation instantly spread throughout his body! In an instant, Huo Du's three souls and six spirits left his body in fear, but Feng Yi did not make another move, so he hurriedly retreated in embarrassment.

Huo Du looked down and saw that his left hand was already red and swollen. He was horrified and stared at Feng Yi's face with his narrow eyes. He thought to himself, "Who is this person? How can he be so powerful? Well, this person has a weird face. I'm afraid he has practiced some evil Kung Fu. His internal strength may not be much better than mine."

Xiao Wu, Da Wu and Guo Fu were also surprised. They had already seen how powerful Huo Du's martial arts were. They were extremely shocked when this person defeated them with one move. They all had the same thought in their minds: "Who on earth is this person? His martial arts are so powerful!"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong exchanged a glance and naturally recognized that this was the acupoint pressing method in the Nine Yin Scriptures. It was nothing more than Feng Yi channeling his internal energy into his sleeves and achieving success with one strike.

Feng Yi sneered: "What were you talking about here just now? You made a ten-year agreement with Mr. Guo. I thought you were an important person, but it turns out you only have this little knowledge. You are so shameless to brag about it here!" He said it calmly, but it actually hit Huo Du's heart directly.

Huo Du was arrogant and was defeated by Guo Jing in one move. Even if he had 20 or 30 years, he would never be Guo Jing's opponent. He was too embarrassed to speak up and told his men to keep silent. He did not even tell his master Jinlun about it.

Huo Du was in doubt and asked, "May I ask your name, and who is your master? Are you here specifically to oppose me?"

Feng Yi said: "My name is Tu Mengke, and my master is no longer in this world."

"Tumonke?"

Huo Du searched his brains but had never heard of this name.

Guo Fu gently pulled the corner of Huang Rong's clothes and asked, "Mother, have you heard of this name?"

Huang Rong glanced at her precious daughter and sighed inwardly, "My daughter is too honest. She takes after her father."

Huo Du thought that Tu Mengke's Qinggong was amazing, and his internal strength was definitely not inferior to his own. His senior brother Daerba's martial arts was also on par with his own. If they attacked together, the other side also had Guo Jing and Huang Rong. Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat and bowed, saying, "Your martial arts are so strong, I admire you. See you later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left.

But just as he was about to move, his left wrist suddenly tightened. Instantly, his arm hurt even more and he almost cried out. He heard Feng Yi laughing and said, "You just showed off enough. You said a hundred or a thousand taels, but you didn't even give me ten taels. Do you think you can just leave like this?"

Huo Du was extremely conceited. He thought he had a sure win, so he said a hundred or a thousand taels. If he gave the ten taels of silver, wouldn't it be a disguised admission that he had been with his master to visit prostitutes and didn't pay? This was too much of a connection, and he absolutely couldn't admit it! Unexpectedly, Feng Yi grabbed him close to him without noticing. If he wanted to take his life, wouldn't it be easy? In panic, he fanned his right hand, and a gust of wind rushed towards Feng Yi, with a faint fragrance in the wind.

Feng Yi was afraid that the wind was poisonous, so he held his breath, grabbed Huo Du's fan with his left hand, and waved his right hand. Huo Du suddenly felt a huge force surging like a tide, and he couldn't control himself and somersaulted out.

With a thud, he fell heavily to the ground, and his back felt a sharp pain. Fortunately, his head and face did not hit the ground, otherwise his face would have been disfigured.

But Huo Du was a first-rate master after all. He propped himself up with his elbows to stop his fall. However, Feng Yi smiled and said, "Pay back the money!" He waved his fan and hit Huo Du on the head.

Huo Du bent his waist and abdomen inward and used the "Mandarin Duck Continuous Kick Technique". If a tree as thick as a bowl was kicked by this kick, it would inevitably break.

Unexpectedly, his shin felt numb, and he had been hit by Feng Yi's fan.

Feng Yi then waved his folding fan, and suddenly he exerted a clever force, which was slight but just right. Huo Du could not help but groan miserably, and not only did his feet kick into the air, but he was pulled by his own huge force and flew six feet into the air, turned around, and landed face down!

With a "bang", his face fell to the ground, and from the forehead to the lower body, there was no place that was not painful.

"Haha, you're just eating mud!" Guo Fu clapped her hands and shouted.

"Miss, you are wrong!" Feng Yi said with a smile: "This is called a dog eating shit!"

He was able to speak calmly in the fierce fight, and Huodu's men were all shocked. Guo Fu blushed and thought, "This man is so vulgar!" She said, "What a dog eating shit, it's so ugly!"

Guo Jing shouted, "Fuer!"

Guo Fu stuck out her tongue and dared not say anything more.

Feng Yi laughed out loud when he saw this.

He knew very well that Guo Fu was unruly and was spoiled by Huang Rong, so this unruly girl was not afraid of Huang Rong, but only of Guo Jing.

Huo Du suffered a great loss, but Feng Yi did not use any heavy blows, so he was not seriously injured. Even so, he was extremely shocked. As soon as he landed on the ground, he pushed himself up with his hands, and flew into the air like a wind wheel, trying to get rid of Feng Yi and jump into the crowd.

Feng Yi did not chase him, but let him roll in the air. Huo Du rolled over several times, jumped out more than ten feet, straightened his waist, landed on the ground and stood up straight. He turned his head and saw that Feng Yi was not there, but all his men were staring at his back. Just as he was feeling panic, a strong wind suddenly blew behind him.

Huo Du hurriedly swung back with force, but halfway through his palm, his arm went numb and he was hit on the wrist again. He heard Feng Yi say, "Pay back the money!" With a slap, he was slapped in the face.

Even though Huo Du had profound internal strength, his head felt like it was splitting, his nose was sore, tears were streaming, and he was so angry and furious that he almost fainted.

Feng Yi was in a leisurely mood, playing with his folding fan while smiling, "Little Prince, will you give me money?"

As he was speaking, there was a loud shout of "Hey", like thunder, and a red shadow stood out from the crowd and pounced towards Feng Yi.

(End of this chapter)