His whole body was filled with a majestic aura.
The expressions of Wang Chongyang and the three others did not change, but their eyes were slightly condensed.
After two breaths, the laughter stopped, and Si Hanfei said with a magnanimous smile: "Master Wang, expose your shortcomings when you meet them. Isn't this Taoist style?"
"Haha, this is how Taoism behaves when faced with a money wolf." Wang Chongyang said with a calm smile.
"I have long heard that Mr. Wang has a strong character and a sharp edge. He is indeed worthy of his name. He is most in line with the character of our prairie men." Si Hanfei said with appreciation and praise in his tone.
Without waiting for Wang Chongyang to say anything, he continued: "If Master Wang is angry with me for what happened to Qi King Ling Duxu back then, then I won't say anything.
If you want to avenge Ling Duxu, I will follow suit.
Just in time to learn from Master Wang's innate skills, how much better than Ling Duxu? "
"You will have a chance to learn." Wang Chongyang's eyes showed an undisguised murderous intent.
"Okay, I will be waiting at any time." Si Hanfei showed no signs of weakness and was full of confidence.
"Holy Monk, our old friends meet again." At this time, a figure next to Sihanfei wearing a silver coat, with silver hair and a pale face said quietly.
"Yes, King Xiaoyao, we meet again. In total, it has been more than eighty years since you escaped from the Song Dynasty." The holy monk shook his feather fan and said with a somewhat different look.
"Ha." The figure known as King Xiaoyao smiled coldly, and said calmly and confidently: "I left the Song Dynasty back then, but I believe that one day, I will come back.
Now, I'm back again.
The land that once belonged to the Song Dynasty now belongs to me, the Yuan Dynasty.
Before long, the entire Song Dynasty will belong to me, the Yuan Dynasty. "
"Haha, what an idiot is joking." The holy monk smiled and shook his head.
"The facts are before our eyes, but I don't know who is joking? Isn't the land in the north that once belonged to the Song Kingdom now belong to me, the Yuan Dynasty?
With so many people like Chuanying and Ling Duxu, was it successful to stop them? "King Xiaoyao glanced at Wang Chongyang and said something.
"Oh, if Chuanying were standing here, how dare you say that?" the holy monk said without changing his expression.
"Haha, well, Chuanying was just a loser back then. Even if he has reached the realm of heaven and man, he still can't stop me, Dayuan." King Xiaoyao laughed loudly.
"That's right. When it comes to martial arts, Chuanying is indeed a genius. He defeated me, and I admit it.
But in front of me, Dayuan, he is also a loser.
How many of the strong men who blocked my Great Yuan from moving south are still there now?
Chuan Ying could only hide himself from the world. " Sihan Fei said proudly and forcefully.
"Yelang is arrogant." Wang Chongyang's words were sharp, "If you are really so strong, will your Meng Yuan keep the Qing, Jin, Liao, Xixia, Oara, and Goguryeo?
These few countries have been entangled with me during the Song and Ming Dynasties.
Let them bleed blood little by little to consume our Song and Ming Dynasties.
You take this opportunity to march westward and accumulate more strength.
Oh, do you really think that the heroes of the Central Plains can't destroy you Meng Yuan? "
When Sihanfei heard this, he laughed and said, "Master Wang, please stop trying to sow discord between Wu Zun and us.
The general trend of the world lies in my great Yuan.
Sooner or later, I, Dayuanhui, will dominate the world. "
"It's ridiculous." Wang Chongyang said the word disdainfully.
"Your Excellency Bi Xuan, do you mean to start a war with me, the Song Dynasty, by coming here this time?"
At this time, the old man who had been quiet spoke up and looked at the other person beside Sihanfei.
The man was extremely tall and burly, exuding an inexplicably evil and intimidating aura, as if he possessed infinite and terrifying power.
Although he stood there quietly, he still looked like a demon.
It is the Jin Guoding Sea Divine Needle-like existence, the Jin Guo Wu Zun Bi Xuan.
Hearing this, Bi Xuan, who had been quiet all the time, looked at the old man indifferently and with a bit of arrogance, and said calmly: "I am here just to enjoy a so-called hero meeting at the invitation of the prince.
The Lord Shen was overly worried. "
There was a certain magnanimity in his words, as if he had nothing to do with her.
Sihanfei's smile did not change after hearing this.
Wang Chongyang and the others were half-convinced, but at this time, it was not the time to delve deeper.
His eyes moved slightly and he looked somewhere.
"Zhenren Wang, Zhuge Shenhou, and the Holy Monk, these are the men who I, the Yuan Dynasty, want to compete with the heroes of the Song Dynasty.
Why don't we take a look first? Si Hanfei said with a generous smile.
"Okay, let's see how they die." Wang Chongyang sneered.
"It's not certain who died." Sihanfei raised the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, he shook his head and sighed: "Speaking of which, I also feel pity for these heroes.
Just like Chuanying, Ling Duxu and others back then.
What can they do no matter how hard they try?
The imperial court of the Song Dynasty has long been rotten. The mud cannot hold up the wall, so what's the use of putting in more efforts?
Just like now, except for you, Lord Zhuge, where are the powerful people in the Song Dynasty court?
It seems that they are all fighting for power. With such a court, I really don’t know what Mr. Wang, you and these martial arts friends are insisting on?
I suddenly felt that many people did the right thing back then. They saw that the Song Kingdom was hopeless and ran directly to the Ming Kingdom. "
Wang Chongyang, and the old man narrowed their eyes slightly.
The old man remained extremely righteous and determined, and said calmly and calmly: "My lord, I have always heard that you admire our Central Plains culture and gave yourself the name Si Hanfei.
But you can learn the surface of my Central Plains culture, but you will never learn the true essence of my Central Plains culture.
No matter how much you learn, you are still a wolf who values the law of the jungle and the strong. "
Sihanfei sneered a few times and said disdainfully: "Shenhou, no matter how much you say, you can't refute it. My Yuan Dynasty is rising like the sun, and your Song Kingdom is getting weaker and weaker."
"Then just watch." The old man Zhuge straightened me out and said firmly.
"Okay, just watch." Sihanfei said confidently, as if he had made an agreement.
After saying that, the six of them didn't speak again and all looked towards the ring.
That, to a certain extent, is the key to today.
In the woods.
There was a hint of curiosity and solemnity in Li Daoqiang's eyes.
The curious thing is that he couldn't hear those people talking.
Dignified, not to mention.
Six peerless experts gathered together, and once a war broke out, it would be a shocking battle.
No one can despise it.
If a war really breaks out, what should he do?
This thought came up, but I couldn't find an answer.
After all, it has not happened yet. If you really want to make a decision, you must base it on the specific situation at that time.
After looking at it for a while, he looked away.
It looked like those six people wouldn't be able to fight for a while.
What's more important now is probably that group of people.
(Chapter 3, the number of words is shorter. Sorry, this section is really difficult to write. There are so many powerful people who have to look up information, build relationships, and write another book soon.)
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