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Immediately said: "Several please sit down."

With a wave of his hand, he asked his servants to arrange a seat.

At this moment Guo Jing also stood up and came to Lu Guanying's side.

Song Ning naturally walked over.

The three of them stood there, looking at Jinlun and his party with an imposing manner.

The rest of the heroes also showed repulsive and vigilant expressions on their faces.

After the group was seated, Huo Dou pointed to Guo Jing and said to Jinlun: "Master, this is Guo Jing, the great hero Guo, who used to be the Marshal of our Mongolian Western Expedition. A rising star in the past year, I heard that his martial arts are extremely high."

He introduced Song Ning to Jin Lun, but he didn't dare to look Song Ning directly.

Two years ago, he was beaten and rolled down the mountain by Song Ning.

After listening to the introduction of the two, Jin Lun slightly opened his eyes and glanced at Song Ning and Guo Jing respectively.

Song Ning looked at him with a calm face.

Then Huo Dou pointed to Huang Rong on the table next to him, and said: "This is Guo Daxia's wife, Chief Huang. Although she is a woman, she is also a first-class figure in the Central Plains Wulin, and she is also the leader of the Beggars' Sect!"

At this time Huang Rong had already stood up, although there was still a lingering aftertaste left in her expression, but she couldn't see it unless she looked carefully.

She got up at the same time as Xiao Longnu, her waist swung, and she came to the front, standing in a row with Song Ning and others.

Of course, she stood beside Guo Jing.

Song Ning glanced at her, and when they met, Huang Rong's eyes were still shy.

Some even dared not go to see Song Ning, just because what happened between her and Song Ning tonight was too absurd.

Although she thought Song Ning didn't know it was her.

Fortunately, only Song Ning could feel her strangeness.

Xiao Longnv stood next to Song Ning, and naturally held hands with Song Ning as soon as she came over.

Huo Du saw these masters of Central Plains martial arts standing together, pointed to Jinlun Fawang, and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is my master, a Tibetan holy monk, everyone respectfully calls Jinlun Fawang, The queen of the Great Mongolian Kingdom is the first master of protecting the country."

These few words were spoken so loudly that all the heroes in the hall could hear them clearly.

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment, and they all thought: "We are here to discuss how to resist the Mongolian invasion, but why did some Mongolian protector come here?"

After hearing Huo Dou's introduction, Guo Jing didn't know how to deal with it, so he said, "Everyone came from afar, please have a few more drinks."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Song Ning beside him.

Seeing his expression, Song Ning said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Mr. Guo, they won't make any trouble tonight."

After finishing speaking, everyone returned to the table, prepared and ate first, to see what these people were going to do.

But at this moment, Song Ning looked forward and saw that Huang Rong's dress was wet in a large area.

There were also wet marks in other places such as the back and legs, but that was the most obvious.

But at this moment, Huang Rong's eyes turned and bumped into him.

Seeing him looking behind her, Huang Rong immediately thought of what he was looking at, panicked, and said to herself, "It's really hot tonight, I'm sweating all over."

Song Ning smiled slightly, but did not speak.

After sitting down at the table, everyone had a few drinks.

At this time, the Mongolian Prince Huo Dou stood up, waved his folding fan, and opened it, revealing a delicate and beautiful peony on the fan.

He said loudly: "Our master and apprentice didn't accept the hero's invitation today, but we came to the hero's banquet, and we were shameless as uninvited guests. But thinking of meeting a group of sages, we don't care too much.

"The grand meeting is rare, and the good times are gone. All the heroes of the world gather here. According to Xiao Wang, it is necessary to elect a leader of the heroes, the leader of the martial arts, and think that the heroes of the world are the best. What do you think?"

When Song Ning heard this, he knew that this guy couldn't bear it anymore.

And quietly watch him perform.

After hearing Huo Dou's words, one of the heroes said loudly: "That's not bad. We have already elected the old leader Hong of the Beggar Gang as the leader of the group, and now we are electing the deputy leader. What's your opinion?"

Huo Du sneered and said, "Hong Qigong has returned to his throne long ago. Do you think we are all dead if you push a ghost to be the leader?"

As soon as this statement came out, all the heroes roared in unison, especially the members of the Beggar Sect, who were extremely angry and shouted one after another.

Song Ning looked at Huo Dou from the side, his gaze was slightly cold.

Huang Rong glanced casually, seeing Song Ning's expression, she suddenly felt relieved.

I feel that as long as he is there, nothing will happen tonight.

Then she looked at Huo Dou and said: "Old leader Hong travels around the world, his whereabouts are uncertain. If you say you want to see him, is it easy to see him?"

Huo Dou sneered and said: "Don't say that Hong Qigong's life and death are hard to know at this time, even if he sits here well, with his martial arts virtues, how can he compare with my master Jinlun Fawang?

"Heroes, please listen. There is no one other than Jinlun Fawang to be the leader of martial arts in the world today."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Song Ning turned his head to look at the people at the table, finally looked at Huang Rong, and said, "Senior sister, this group of people obviously knew that the Hero Banquet would not be good for Mongolia, so they wanted to fight for the position of leader.

"If Jinlun Fawang wins the leader by virtue of martial arts, although the heroes of the Central Plains will never listen to his orders, it will also weaken the momentum of the Han people to resist Mongolia."

Everyone at the table nodded, Huang Rong said: "If you don't use martial arts today, you will never be good at it. No matter how strong the martial arts of these dozens of people are, they will never be the opponents of the thousands of people here. We are at a disadvantage, it's just that group fights are sure to win, but it's hard to convince the other party..."

As he spoke, he got up suddenly, and said in a loud voice: "Here, the heroes have already elected Mr. Hong as the leader of the alliance, but this Mongolian hero interrupts him, wanting to elect some kind of Jinlun Fawang who has never been famous and unknown to everyone.

"If Old Clan Master Hong was here, he could have shown his abilities against Jinlun Fawang, but he traveled all over the world, slaughtering Mongolian Tartars everywhere and eradicating the Hanhao who made a fuss about tigers. I didn't expect you to come here today , unable to wait here, the old man will feel regretful when he finds out in the future.

"Fortunately, both Master Hong and Jinlun Fawang have passed down disciples, so how about letting the two disciples compete on behalf of the masters?"

As he spoke, he looked at Huo Dou and Daerba.

The strength of this Jinlun Fawang is unclear, but the two apprentices are definitely not as good as the master.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Guo Jing.

At this time, Guo Jing's martial arts are astonishing, and he is in his prime, he is probably the number one in the world, even Hong Qigong may not be able to beat him, if he compares with the disciples of King Jinlun Fawang, he is sure to win. Unreasonable, there were applause and applause, and the sound shook the roof tiles.

When Huo Dou heard this, he immediately frowned.

The group of them are ready to seize the leader of the martial arts alliance, if they don't agree to Huang Rong's condition at this moment, they will definitely not be able to seize it.