Chapter 59

Finally yelled this sentence, Wen Renjie also felt relieved that he had always wanted to yell.

However, when he checked the system happily, his good mood suddenly disappeared.

Because after he defeated all the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River, he actually only completed one-tenth of the progress!

In other words, the system considers the liquidation as a whole, and counts these seven people as a unit.

Depend on!

Loss!

Wen Renjie regretted a little.

If I knew it earlier, let them go one by one, and get a little better.

Now I can defeat them all at once, and I have to wait for a long time.

Eh!

and many more!



Isn’t there another one here? !

Wen Renjie looked at Guo Jing who was treating his masters.

“Guo Jing! Don’t you want revenge?”

“Ah?! How did you know my name is Guo Jing?”

Guo Jing, who was bandaging his three masters, turned around with a dazed expression.

The Chinese character face, coupled with his honest expression, made Wen Renjie a little speechless.

“I’m not deaf. Your master was discussing there just now, why can’t I know?”

“Oh oh. Yeah, but I won’t fight you.”

Guo Jing’s answer was expected by Wen Renjie.

However, his master Foucault stopped doing evil.

Originally, his temper was irritable. After seeing that he was defeated, their seven well-trained apprentices did not want to avenge them!

Where can I stand it?

Ke Zhenyi hit Guo Jing with a cane and staggered him.

But there is nothing wrong with Guo Jing, this is looking at his master with puzzlement.

This scene caused Wen Renjie to squint his eyes slightly, but he didn’t say much, watching Ke Zhen hate them with interest.

This Ke Zhen evil did not disappoint him.

He beat and scolded Guo Jing, and he didn’t give any face to the public.

Although everyone can feel that he has no malice towards Guo Jing, it is just that he is too harsh and hates iron for not making steel.

But this attitude…

Wen Renjie felt that his apprentice was Guo Jing instead of Yang Kang.

Otherwise, I don’t know which day it was done in my sleep.

That is to say, Guo Jing is kind-hearted and pure in thought, so he can endure Ke Zhen’s evil temper.

I haven’t seen it, are the audiences next to me a little bit unwilling to watch it?

“Jing’er, if you still use us as your master, then go to the place and get it back!”

Guo Jing still hesitated.

“But, master, if someone beats you seven alone, it will definitely consume a lot of money. Even if you do it, you won’t be able to win…”

“Hey! Brother Guo don’t have to worry about it, I’m in a good state now!”

Wen Renjie patted the non-existent dust on the clothes, “I have no effort to hit you masters!”

“Zhuzi! You!” Ke Zhen spouted a nasty mouthful of blood, and another crutches hit Guo Jing’s back: “Can you go!”

“Go… I’ll go!”

Guo Jing had no choice but to place them under the ring, and then stood back to the ring.

Wen Renjie looked up and down the famous “protagonist” and checked his information.

【Name: Guo Jing (disciple of the Seven Devils in the South of the Yangtze River)

Gong Method: Basic Quanzhen Heart Method (Victory Level)

Realm: A great accomplishment in the realm of success.

Jane: He is simple and upright by nature, filial piety, hardworking, patriotic, and possesses all the most exemplary chivalrous spirits. 】

It’s a cow, my brother!

This is the first time Wen Renjie has seen such a good evaluation from the system.

What also made Wen Renjie a little admired was that Guo Jing Jing Jinzhi relied on a basic Quanzhen teaching method to cultivate to the attainable realm of great perfection.

It really deserves to be a typical person with great wisdom and stupidity.

Don’t look at his silly look, but he also has his own set of rules of conduct in his heart

Otherwise, Ke Zhenye would not be allowed to persecute him again and again before he came to the stage to fight him.

If he guessed right, the Jiangnan Seven Devils brought him to Beijing this time.

On the one hand, I brought him to meet the world, and on the other hand, I mostly sought better exercises for him.

As for whether there will be a competition with Yang Kang, Wen Renjie doesn’t know.

After all, he had met Huang Rong before, and the plot was a bit biased.

I don’t know if he has learned the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong.

This thing is a martial arts move, it is not included in the exercises, and the system does not display it at all.

Wen Renjie arched his hands and said, “Brother Guo, you don’t have any weapons to take advantage of. Could it be that you are practicing Kung Fu?”

“Hey, I…”

“Stupid boy! Don’t talk nonsense! Go on!”

Before Guo Jing touched the back of his head, Han Xiaoying, the seventh sister of one of the Seven Monsters in the South of the Yangtze River, gave a soft cry and threw her saber up.

“I, I learned swordsmanship!” Guo Jing drew out his sword and put on a posture.

Just watching Wen Renjie was a little awkward.

Because this price is very obvious, it is the beginning of a woman’s swordsmanship.

“Yue female sword?”

“How do you know?!” Guo Jing was taken aback.

“…”

You have seven masters. The seventh oldest Han Xiaoying is nicknamed Yuenvjian. How did you know that?

Wen Renjie couldn’t bear to fight him.

I always feel that even if he wins, he is incapable of victory. .

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