Today's Heroes Conference is coming and going, and there are probably nearly a thousand people here. For this reason, the chefs who come to Yunzhuang have been busy since yesterday.

Li Yi was sitting near the main table. He was originally an unknown soldier, so he shouldn't have sat here because of his identity, but in order to monitor him, the Quanzhen Sect forced Li Yi to come here.

Zhao Zhijing sat on the table opposite Li Yi, and the remaining Quanzhen disciples were also sitting next to him.

Their eyes never left Li Yi from the beginning, and everyone stared at Li Yi tightly.

His eyes were very hatred and resentful, as if he wanted to swallow Li Yi alive.

Others in the world also know the grudges between Li Yi and Quanzhen Sect, so they just pretended not to see Li Yi and Quanzhen Sect, and just talked about themselves.

Li Yi was also happy to be idle, and I have to say that the food on the table tasted much better than the inn that Li Yi ate these days.

In this era, there were already a large number of stir-frying and stews, and some spices were also started to be used, but there were still no chili.

Li Yi has never been idle. The wine sent by Guiyun Village is very low, so it is not spicy when drinking, but it feels sweet.

Zhao Zhijing and those Quanzhen disciples did not move their chopsticks, but just kept staring at Li Yi.

Li Yi smiled and ate food while drinking, and occasionally toasted Zhao Zhijing.

So what if you think I'm not happy? Don't you still have to endure it?

Looking at the faces of Zhao Zhijing and those Quanzhen disciples who were toasted by him, they turned from yellow to red and then from red to black.

Especially Zhao Zhijing's whole body seemed to be trembling due to violent anger.

"Everyone." Guo Jing, who was originally sitting at the main table, walked out and looked around.

Guo Jing slowly pressed his hands down, signaling everyone to reduce the sound.

For a moment, the sound in the hall began to slowly decrease, and everyone put down their chopsticks and wine bowls.

Li Yi also put down his chopsticks. He had no grudges with Guo Jing, and he was short-speaking and ruthless.

Since Guo Jing is going to speak now, he will not destroy it.

The sound in the hall gradually decreased, and Guo Jing also put down his hands, "It is rare that all heroes gather together today, I, Guo, have something to say.

Now that Mongolia invades south, the situation is critical, Guo convenes today's hero meeting.

I just want to discuss with you what good plans can prevent the Mongolian and Tartars from invading our Song Dynasty again."

"Okay...Okay..." After Guo Jing said that, everyone in the hall agreed and shouted OK.

The cheers of everyone had just stopped, and Huang Rong added, "Yes, as the saying goes, snakes cannot do without heads. Since everyone here is loyal and righteous.

Why not take advantage of today's great days to elect a respected martial arts leader?"

"Good...good idea." As soon as Huang Rong finished speaking, everyone in the hall agreed.

"No need to choose. I think the position of the leader of the martial arts world is not competent if it is not Hong Qigong Hong's old gang leader." A man sitting at the main table stood up and shouted.

Just after he finished speaking, the other person sitting beside him also stood up, "Not bad! Apart from him, who else can be used to convince the public's martial arts and morality can be used to convince people!"

They had just finished speaking, but a strange look flashed across Yang Guo's face, which others didn't know.

He knew that Hong Qigong had long been buried on the top of Mount Hua with his adoptive father Ouyang Feng, and he was dug by himself.

Yang Guo wanted to stand up, but another person behind him also spoke, "But our old leader, the dragon, has always been seen but not the tail.

It is probably difficult to ask him for advice in daily major anti-enemy events, so I think a deputy leader should be selected.”

Li Yi had already seen everything, and the Heroes Conference was probably Huang Rong's idea.

The leader of the martial arts world was elected. The leader was Hong Qigong, the previous leader of the Beggars' Sect, and the deputy leader was his husband Guo Jing.

Most of the people sitting at the main table are old with Huang Rong. The few people who spoke just now might have been secretly connected.

Sure enough, someone quickly suggested that Guo Jing be the deputy leader. If there was no King Jinlun in the original work to make trouble, Guo Jing only needed to shirk responsibility and take the position of deputy leader.

Of course, even if you really elect the leader of the martial arts world, with Guo Jing's current strength, you can fight along the way.

Guo Jing’s current strength is probably no worse than the Five Essentials. Even because he is in his prime, he is likely to be even stronger than the Five Essentials.

"It's better to let everyone push you and let me give in again, as the leader of the martial arts world, let's do it by King Jinlun, the first protector of the Great Mongolian Kingdom!"

A young man holding an iron bone fan in his hand, dressed in a gorgeous dress, with a gloomy face and narrow eyes slowly walked into the hall while shouting.

The young man slowly walked into the hall. Guo Jing's face, which had just been full of smile, collapsed instantly and said coldly: "Huo Du."

Walking behind Huodu was a man with a bronze skin, bald head but a big beard, and his face did not look like a sense of compassion as a Buddhist master, but instead had a kind of cruelty.

Behind them are more than ten monks.

Huo Du first clasped his fists and saluted, then asked with a smile, "Don't you be fine after leaving Zhongnan Mountain, please?"

Li Yi slipped out quietly without caring and walked to his room to get some things. He didn't dare to use the storage ring directly in front of so many people.

After all, many people watched themselves come in. At that time, they didn't hold anything in their hands, but now something suddenly appears, which may be difficult to explain at that time.

Although the probability of this is not high, it is best to avoid it as much as possible.

When he returned to the hall again, he watched Lu Youjiao and Huo Du, the current leader of the Beggars' Sect, fight.

Lu Youjiao used the dog-beating stick method of the Beggars' Sect, but this stick method can only be taught by the leader.

Lu Youjiao just became the leader of the gang yesterday. Even if the dog-beating stick technique is exquisite, he is extremely unfamiliar with flaws when using it.

As for the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, that skill takes a lot of time to practice.

Huo Du had blocked his retreat before and wanted to challenge Hong Qigong's disciples. Lu Youjiao must use the dog-beating stick technique or the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm to defeat him.

Sure enough, in just a moment, Huo Du grabbed a flaw in Lu Youjiao and defeated him directly.

Even the dog-beating stick on Lu You's scaffolding was taken away by Huo Du.

Huo Du held the dog-beating stick in his hand, his face full of disdain, shook his head, and chuckled: "It turns out that the treasure of the Beggars' Gang's gang is just like this." After that, he wanted to break the dog-beating stick with force.

When Huang Rong saw this, she frightened and snatched the dog-beating stick from Huo Du's hand.

Huo Du looked at his hands empty, as if he was a little confused. He knew that if Huang Rong wanted to kill him just now, he would have died now.

But looking at the King of Jinlun who was standing aside, Huo Du was full of confidence: "Master Huang Gang, Xiao Wang has returned the dog-beating stick to you. If you are still unwilling to accept it, you might as well come out and play two moves with me."

"You!" Huang Rong almost couldn't help but fight Huo Du, but she thought that the fetus in her belly forced herself to endure it again.

Li Yi laughed loudly, his smile seemed to be very arrogant and swelling, and he slowly walked towards Huodu while smiling.
Chapter completed!