Shop of All Worlds: The First Customer Princess Jinyang

Chapter 220 Cheating

Ye Jiangnan’s words made King Jinlun’s face turn gloomy.

Dalba, who was beside him, glared at Ye Jiangnan angrily.

"Ok?"

Dalba raised the golden pestle in his hand and was about to smash it towards Ye Jiangnan.

"stop."

King Jinlun stopped Dalba who was about to kill Ye Jiangnan.

"Master, he..."

Dalba pointed at Ye Jiangnan and expressed his great dissatisfaction with the tone and attitude of Ye Jiangnan's words just now.

King Jinlun looked at Ye Jiangnan and said calmly:
"Young man, don't be so impetuous."

"Don't think that just because you have a good relationship with Huang Rong, I won't dare to do anything to you."

Ye Jiangnan smiled and said:
"Really?"

"So what do you want to do with me?"

After saying this, Ye Jiangnan stretched his head over and said to King Jinlun:

"How about...you kill me now?"

King Jinlun snorted coldly, slapped the armrest of the chair, and wanted to kill Ye Jiangnan.

But King Jinlun quickly calmed down.

"Ha ha……"

"Young Master, you want to use provocation to force me to attack you, and then let Guo Jing and Huang Rong find a reason to attack me, right?"

King Jinlun thought his guess was correct.

He knew that he couldn't act rashly against Ye Jiangnan.

If I were to take action against Ye Jiangnan.

Then Guo Jing and Huang Rong will definitely attack me at that time.

King Jinlun did not come here to fight with Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

The purpose of coming here is just to disrupt the order of the Central Plains martial arts world, split the Central Plains martial arts world, and unite to fight against Mongolia.

At the same time, it was also to demonstrate one's own strength and suppress the Central Plains martial arts world.

As for fighting with Guo Jing and Huang Rong, King Jinlun only wanted to test the specific strength of Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

If a serious fight really breaks out, how could so many martial artists from the Central Plains sitting here just sit there and watch?
By then, the purpose of coming here would be completely destroyed.

At the same time, he also added fuel to the fire for Guo Jing and Huang Rong, making the Central Plains martial arts world more united.

Ye Jiangnan: “…”

After hearing what King Jinlun said, Ye Jiangnan was speechless.

He really doesn't use provocation.

"Forget it."

Ye Jiangnan retracted his head and moved his gaze towards Lu Youjiao.

Lu Youjiao was helped down by someone.

Huang Rong and Guo Jing looked at Huodu on the stage.

A group of people in the martial arts world were talking about it.

"This new leader of the Beggars' Sect doesn't seem to be very powerful!"

"How shameful! I didn't expect that the leader of the Beggars' Sect would be beaten down by a Mongolian."

"We can't blame Boss Lu, right? He himself is just a beginner in the Dog Beating Stick Technique. It's normal that he can't beat others, isn't it?"

"How dare you say you're just learning the Dog Beating Stick Technique? If you hadn't learned the Dog Beating Stick Technique, wouldn't you have been beaten off the mountain by others long ago?"

"That's right! If you ask me, this new leader Lu can't compare to the previous two leaders. His martial arts skills are really poor. How can he lead the Beggars' Sect well?"

Huang Rong listened to everyone's discussions and sighed in her heart.

If there was really no other candidate, Huang Rong would not have chosen Lu Youjiao.

Of course, this doesn’t mean that Lu Youjiao is useless.

Although Lu Youjiao is not good at martial arts, he is a good person.

He is loyal to both the Beggars' Sect and the Song Dynasty, and is an upright person.

Choose him to be the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and there is no need to worry that Lu Youjiao has other intentions.

Huo Du looked at Huang Rong and waved the folding fan in his hand:

"Boss Huang, your Beggars' Sect's Dog Beating Stick Technique is not very powerful!"

"Look at this Boss Lu. I beat him until he vomited blood in just a few hits."

"I haven't even used my full strength yet, and he's already gone."

"Hey……"

"It seems that your Central Plains martial arts world is just like this!"

Huodu's tone was full of disdain, and he looked down on everyone completely.

"Huo Du, don't be so crazy!"

"Let me show you what the Dog Beating Stick Technique is!"

Huang Rong shouted coldly, swung the dog-beating stick in her hand, and flew onto the stage.

"Rong'er, be careful!"

Guo Jing reminded worriedly.

Huang Rong said:
"Brother Jing, I know my limits!"

Guo Jing nodded.

My wife has always been steady, so there shouldn't be any problem.

The dog-beating stick in Huang Rong's hand glowed coldly in the sunlight.

She didn't waste any time talking to Huo Du, and took the initiative to attack. She shook the dog-beating stick, and the tip of the stick went straight into Huo Du's throat.

This move is the "hitting the dog's head with a stick" move in the dog-beating stick technique.

This move was as fast as a meteor, and Huo Du's face changed in shock.

There is a huge difference between the Dog Beating Stick Technique used by Huang Rong and the Dog Beating Stick Technique used by Lu Youjiao.

Lu Youjiao's movements were very clumsy and his attack speed was not as fast as Huang Rong's.

When Huodu saw the tip of the dog-beating stick coming towards him, he stepped back hastily, slamming the folding fan in his hand shut and blocking it in front of him.

With a "clang" sound, Huang Rong's sharp stick was blocked by Huo Du's folding fan.

Although Huodu blocked the dog-beating stick, his arm was numbed by the shock.

He looked at his arm and then launched a counterattack.

He opened the folding fan in his hand again.

The ribs of the folding fan were like blades, cutting Huang Rong's face.

Huang Rong ducked to avoid the attack and swept the dog-beating stick across the ground, attacking Huo Du's lower body.

Huodu’s Qinggong skills are pretty good.

Seeing the dog-beating stick coming, he jumped high and threw the folding fan in his hand out while still in the air.

The folding fan spun in the air, like a dart, shooting towards Huang Rong.

Huang Rong was not at all flustered. She swirled the dog-beating stick in her hand, dancing tightly and tightly.

The "Chan" technique of the Dog Beating Stick Technique was used, and the stick shadows flew everywhere, blocking the flying folding fan.

The folding fan flew out again, and Huo Du hurried forward to catch it.

As soon as he caught the folding fan, Huang Rong took advantage of Huo Du's unstable landing and rushed forward.

The dog-beating stick in his hand stabbed out from an incredible angle, and Huo Du had no time to dodge it.

Huo Du's shoulder was hit by the tip of the stick, and he felt a sharp pain.

"it is good!"

"Good fight!"

"Well done, Boss Huang!"

"It has to be Boss Huang! Boss Lu is no match for him!"

"Don't look down on Boss Lu. If you go up to him, you probably won't be able to survive even one move!"

"That's right! Boss Lu just wasn't familiar with the Dog Beating Stick Technique, so he lost to Huo Du. If he was familiar with the Dog Beating Stick Technique, would he lose?"

Huang Rong's attack on Huo Du was defeated step by step, which made the martial artists present very excited.

A crowd cheered for Huang Rong.

Huodu retreated continuously, thinking about how to avoid Huang Rong's attack.

He knew that if he continued to be so passive, he would surely lose in the end.

Thinking of this, Huodu exerted his internal strength and slapped out with both palms, carrying strong winds, in an attempt to force Huang Rong back and regroup his offensive.

How could Huang Rong give him a chance? She hit him with the Dog Beating Stick faster and faster. When "There is No Dog in the World" came out, the shadow of the stick filled the sky!

Huo Du was caught in a dilemma, the folding fan in his hand no longer looked elegant, and he was beaten back step by step, in a miserable state. Finally, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Huang Rong did not pursue the victory. She put away the dog-beating stick in her hand and looked at the embarrassed Huo Du.

"Huo Du, you still underestimate the Central Plains martial arts world!"

"Although Gang Leader Lu was defeated by you, he only used less than 10% of his Dog Beating Stick Technique to fight you for such a long time."

"If he learns even 10% of it, you may not be able to beat him!"

Huang Rong said.

She said this to help Lu Youjiao save face.

She heard everything the people in the martial arts world said just now.

If he didn't say these things, the people present would only think that Lu Youjiao was not worthy of the position of the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

Huo Du stood up straight, enduring the pain in his body, and said:
"Boss Huang seems to be implying that you are not convinced?"

Huang Rong snorted coldly and said:
"Of course I don't accept it!" Huo Du said calmly:
"Boss Huang. Today, you, the Central Plains martial arts community, are electing a martial arts leader. With so many masters present, I'm sure all of them will be dissatisfied."

"If all of you come up and compete with me, my master and my brothers, I don't know when the winner will be decided."

After saying this, Huo Du waved his cloak and said:

"How about this!"

"I have a fair way!"

"You send out three people to compete with me, my master, and my senior brother three times each."

"Which side wins two games will become the leader of the martial arts world."

"What do you think?"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at each other.

Then, Guo Jing stepped forward and said:
"it is good!"

"Then it's up to you!"

……

Store of All Worlds.

Chenxiang has already familiarized himself with the three martial arts books dozens of times.

After gradually getting the hang of it, Chenxiang began to try to cultivate magical powers.

He sat there cross-legged, eyes closed, sweat all over.

The three little ones, Xiao Sizi, Ying Yinman and Zhu Wanqing, were playing flying chess with Huang Rong.

"Lulu!"

"Sizi's plane finally took off!"

Little Sizi picked up a chess piece and said excitedly.

Ying Yinman, Zhu Wanqing and Huang Rong, all three of their planes have already come out.

Only Xiao Sizi failed to shake the number six, causing her plane to remain motionless.

"Sister, our plane is almost reaching its destination, and your plane has just come out!"

Ying Yinman glanced at the chessboard and said.

"No rush, no rush!"

Xiao Sizi waved his hand and said.

"The early bird catches the worm. Do you understand?"

"Your plane is clumsy, so it flew out first."

"Sizi's plane was smart, that's why it flew out last!"

Zhu Wanqing, this little girl who loves to show off, never disappoints anyone.

She clapped her hands and applauded:

"Wow! Senior Sister is so amazing!"

“It’s actually a smart plane!”

Ying Yinman: “…”

Huang Rong: "..."

Is this how the phrase "the early bird catches the worm" is used?
Little Sizi smiled happily and said:
"Just average."

"Don't worship Senior Sister too much!"

Huang Rong rolled her eyes at Xiao Sizi, then picked up the dice and said:
"It's my turn to roll the dice."

The three little guys had a lot of fun playing with Huang Rong.

He was so happy for a moment that he forgot about Chenxiang who was practicing beside him.

At this time, Chenxiang's whole body turned red.

The red color is very abnormal.

Not only that, Chenxiang's sweat soaked his clothes.

Mo Yu, who was dozing on the ground, tilted his head and looked at the strange Chen Xiang with a puzzled look.

……

Lujiazhuang.

Guo Jing and Huo Du agreed on the method of selecting the leader of the martial arts world.

Among the four disciples of Master Yideng, the "student" disciple Zhu Ziliu recommended himself to Guo Jing:
"Master Guo, I'll go meet him."

"Okay! Be careful!"

Guo Jing instructed.

Guo Jing knew about Zhu Ziliu's kung fu.

It can be said that it is more than enough to deal with Huodu.

Before Zhu Ziliu fought with Huodu, Guo Jing already had the answer in his mind.

When Huodu saw Zhu Ziliu coming on stage, there was still disdain on his face.

Even though he was just injured by Huang Rong, Huang Rong did not kill him.

This little pain is nothing to him.

Yu Shu looked around curiously, then asked Ye Jiangnan:

"Sir, do you think that man dressed like a scholar can beat Huo Du?"

King Jinlun listened to Yu Shu's words.

He turned his head to look at Ye Jiangnan, wanting to hear how Ye Jiangnan would answer.

Ye Jiangnan looked at Huo Du and Zhu Ziliu who were already fighting on the stage and said:

"If Huo doesn't use any dirty tricks, then the scholar will win."

King Jinlun heard what Ye Jiangnan said.

But King Jinlun pretended not to hear it, withdrew his gaze and continued to look at Huodu and Zhu Ziliu.

On the stage.

Zhu Ziliu fought with Huo Du.

Zhu Ziliu held a large brush and Huo Du's folding fan, and they fought back and forth.

At the beginning, Huo Du could still take on Zhu Ziliu's moves.

But later on, Huo Du was increasingly at a disadvantage.

Huo Du had no idea what Zhu Ziliu was doing.

"Sir, that scholar's moves are very strange."

"Why do I feel like he is writing?"

"And the handwriting is very similar to Lao Li's."

Yu Shu asked Ye Jiangnan.

Yu Shu could see clearly Zhu Ziliu's moves.

In her eyes, every move seemed to be slow.

"You're not wrong."

"That scholar was just imitating Lao Li's calligraphy, and then combining it with martial arts moves, and using the One Finger Yang technique to combine the moves together."

"The Huos are Mongolians and don't understand Chinese characters, so they can't see through the scholar's moves."

Ye Jiangnan explained.

Yu Shu suddenly realized.

She thought she had seen it wrong.

After hearing what Ye Jiangnan said, King Jinlun also understood Zhu Ziliu's way of attacking.

"Malisulin, huxiqihu, huerma!"

King Jinlun said in a deep voice.

Ye Jiangnan and Yu Shu looked over.

Ye Jiangnan slapped King Jinlun on the shoulder and said:
"I say, old monk, this is where you are wrong."

"Is it you who is competing, or your apprentice?"

"Don't think we can't hear you secretly instructing him in Mongolian."

King Jinlun glanced at Ye Jiangnan's hand on his shoulder, and shook his shoulders slightly, trying to break free from Ye Jiangnan's hand.