Wei Ziqing stood aside coldly, without saying a word.

From today on, this Quanzhen Sect will probably not be much famous in this martial arts world.

But Wei Ziqing also knew that it was just that.

Now that Yang Guo has appeared, why should I say more?

With Yang Guo’s dissatisfaction with the Quanzhen Sect, he would naturally say and explain clearly what he should say!

"Master Sun, Master Hao, what Guo'er said is true, you take it seriously..." Guo Jing's face became a little unfair. He had never thought that the Quanzhen Sect would do such a thing.

Could it be that this is true, really deteriorated?

Hao Datong and Sun Buer's faces became very ugly, especially Sun Buer, who was slapped at first, and now Yang Guo was stabbed in a smirk on the spot. How can he look good?

He was about to argue at the moment, but Hao Datong stopped him.

"Haven Guo, this matter is the fault of my Quanzhen Sect. I am ashamed of Quanzhen Sect..." Hao Datong sighed.

However, before he finished speaking, a rampant laughter suddenly came. The sound was like a sunny drought thunder, resounding through the sky, causing the ears of many people present to ache!

"Today's martial arts feast, Guo Daxia and Huang Gangmaster have never invited their national teacher. How could they look down on them?"

The crowd slowly gave way out a passage, and a man dressed in a monk and his eyes were so radiant that he had just come out.

This man is very tall, but thin, with a slightly sunken ceiling. While walking, he is even more powerful. He is obviously a strong man who has practiced martial arts to a very high level of Tantric Buddhism!

And beside this monk, there was Huodu and Darba who had been searching for the Chongyang Dynasty. As for this monk...

Wei Ziqing's eyes flashed with a splendor. How could he, who is familiar with the original work, really not know who this person is!

"I wonder if you are?" Guo Jing could see at a glance that the martial arts of the Jinlun National Master was no less than that of him, and he was definitely a peak strong man.

With Huang Rong's reminder, when he saw the Jinlun Master's eyes suddenly showed a hint of vigilance. As Huang Rong said, those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!

Master Jinlun did not speak, but just held his back with his hands and looked at the many people present in the world. However, Huo Du jumped out and said, "Hao Guo, my master is an ancient Mongolian country, a French protector, and a Jinlun national teacher!"

"Mongols?" Hearing Huo Du's words, Sun Buer's face, who was originally ashamed of Wei Ziqing, suddenly changed his face, as if he had forgotten the humiliation just now, and said coldly, "Today is my hero conference in the Central Plains martial arts world. What are you Mongolians doing here? Why don't you get out of here?"

"Oh? The martial arts world has never been divided into the Central Plains outside the territory. Why are we and Mongolia not allowed to participate? What's more, isn't we selecting the leader of the martial arts conference today? Then my master is also a martial arts world, so why can't we come? You Central Plains martial arts world can't stand the challenge?"

...

Wei Ziqing held his hands and retreated aside when the Jinlun National Master and others appeared. He didn't want to pay attention to these things because this was not his purpose.

Today, he just wanted to see that person again.

But even though this is the case, he still observed everything on the field. Just like in the original work, facing the shamelessness of Huo Du and others, Guo Jing and others still had to let Huo Du appear instead of Jinlun National Master, and set the agreement that the winner would be the leader of the martial arts world!

Zhu Ziliu is still the one who appears. The first-hand Fang Xuanling Monument is full of wonderful writing. Although Huo Du is strong, facing Zhu Ziliu, who is also in the first-class realm, he falls below everywhere.

Many martial arts people couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene. Even Guo Jing and others breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that Zhu Ziliu would definitely win!

Looking at the many martial arts people who have a stable chance of winning, Wei Ziqing couldn't help but sneer on his face.

This group of people took it too naturally. If Huo Du and others were not sure, they would really come to this Great Victory Pass. Will it be embarrassing to see the martial arts conference?

More importantly, they don’t understand Huo Du too much!

"Hey, why are you laughing at? Do you think Zhu Ziliu will lose?" Wei Ziqing's sneer was seen by Lu Wushuang, and he couldn't help asking. Yang Guo and Cheng Ying also looked at Wei Ziqing with curiosity.

Lu Wushuang's voice was not loud, but it seemed particularly clear. In addition, the conflict between Wei Ziqing and Quanzhen Sect just now has become extremely existence. Now that Lu Wushuang's question has attracted the attention of many people!

"Will you lose? Don't really think that the heroes in the world are fools. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this hero Zhu is about to win, but you stand up and destroy me, the mighty power of the Central Plains martial arts world. What's your intention?" Sun Buer looked at Wei Ziqing with a sneer.

The scorching face was reminded of the shame she had just suffered. Now that she had the chance to lose face of Wei Ziqing, how could she not seize the opportunity?

"Junior sister!" Hao Datong pulled Sun Buer down, and looked at Wei Ziqing with disgust. However, just now the two of them had been humiliated by Wei Ziqing, Hao Datong really didn't want to embarrass him.

snort!

Wei Ziqing snorted coldly, a murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and he wished he could continue to slap Sun Buer.

But he was a man from the Central Plains after all, even if he was just a passerby in the world of Divine Condor Heroes, he still had to suppress him in the face of national justice.

He looked at Sun Buer coldly, then said lightly to Lu Wushuang, Yang Guo and others: "People's hearts are sinister, just remember this sentence. There are not all people like you who are kind-hearted and hypocritical and shameless!"

"You..." Sun Buer's face was furious. In her eyes, Wei Ziqing's words were obviously saying that he was waiting for others, so how could he not be angry?

Just feeling the stinging pain on the back of the hand, looking at the blood-filled sword wound, she was still scared and dissatisfied, but she knew that she could do this too!

"You mean, Huo Du..." Yang Guo looked at Wei Ziqing with some doubts.

"Continue to watch!" Wei Ziqing said lightly, simply closed his eyes and stopped talking. This battle was really boring in his eyes!

"Damn it, despicable, I actually use a hidden weapon!"

"Huodu, you are shameless!"

Not long after Wei Ziqing closed his eyes, a burst of insulting and angry cursing came from the crowd. However, Huo Du actually used a hidden weapon to injure Zhu Ziliu and lose his combat power!

But soon, the insults came to an abrupt end. In the whole field, except for Huo Du's rampant and proud laughter, there was no voice from the Central Plains martial artists.

Wei Ziqing, who closed his eyes and leaned slightly under the pillar beside him, felt the silence in this scene. When he opened his eyes, he found countless pairs of eyes staring at him quietly, his face full of shock.

Especially Huang Rong, her eyes were filled with curiosity.

How could Wei Ziqing, who was a traitor and murdering his master, know that Huo Du would do such a despicable and shameless thing?

Is this Wei Ziqing really aware of people's hearts?

On the contrary, Sun Buer's face turned even red.

She just said that Wei Ziqing was determined to make a case, but now Zhu Ziliu is really as he said, being injured by Huo Du with despicable means. She was immediately ashamed, but she felt even more resentful to Wei Ziqing.

Wei Ziqing was slightly stunned, not understanding why this group of people looked at him like this, but when he saw the injured Zhu Ziliu, he immediately became clear.
Chapter completed!