Chapter 127

"Shoubo."

When Guo fan and his party arrived at the foot of the mountain, Shoubo still had a complex complexion and failed to notice it in advance.

"Door... Door master?"

He seemed to be startled by the sudden sound.

When he looked up and saw Guo fan, his eyes became more and more strange.

"You're back."

"Yes."

Guo fan nodded and went on with his negative hand towards the mountain: "Uncle Shou is absent-minded, but something happened?"

"This..."

Shoubo opened his mouth, finally sighed, followed closely and said, "it's really something. The door Lord will know after he goes up the mountain."

"Oh?"

Guo fanyin smiled: "it's rare. Shoubo will hide when he speaks."

Today, he defeated Lei hen and had a new understanding of the sword technique. He was in a good mood.

He didn't pay attention to Shoubo's eccentricity.

"Hey!"

Hearing the speech, Shoubo had a meal at his feet.

"Door master."

He raised his head, changed his look back and forth, paused and said, "the wife and daughter of the front door owner are back!"

"What?"

Before Guo fan spoke, Xia Yan and others had changed their faces, and their eyes showed deep resentment.

"Back?"

"At the beginning, they abandoned the sect door and left us to escape alone. Now they still have the face to come back?"

"Door master."

Wang Mukun was even more solemn and bowed to Guo fan: "no matter who comes back, we only recognize you as the sect leader."

"Good!"

The crowd nodded one after another, with a face of common hatred.

"When you are in danger, you leave others behind. Now you see your achievements and come back to pick fruit."

"There is nothing so good in the world!"

"The master of fierce tiger gate, only you, no one can come!"

"Don't get excited."

When Guo fan stopped at his feet, his complexion was also slightly restrained and said, "aunt and younger martial sister came back. Only they? Where were the others?"

"Others."

Shoubo shook his head: "the others didn't come back, but... There were others."

"Others?"

Guo fan's eyes flashed and his big hand waved, "go up the mountain and see what my martial sister is doing."

Yang Wanjun is young and even naive. Because her parents are too strong, she has never had any ideas.

Zheng Yuping is different

In those years, Yang Fengfu was able to subdue others and ascend the door to the Lord, but her credit was not small. She was a woman with great ambition.

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Tiger gate.

At the Mountain Gate Square, there is a rare busy area.

A group of savages from the mountains and forests shouted loudly, directing the new disciples to carry things all the time.

Piles of animal skins, bundles of herbs, and even all kinds of food were transported into the warehouse one by one.

"This fierce tiger gate is much more than we thought!"

Two big men with negative knives stood in the field and looked around at the busy scenes. They couldn't help grinning.

One of them was a strong man with arms as thick as ordinary thighs and a wanton smile on his face.

"There are so many people, so big a territory, and it's close to the county city. We'll have a good life in the future!"

"Good."

The other was a tall man with a three inch beard. He stroked his beard, smiled and nodded at the speech.

"The lady surnamed Zheng finally told the truth. As long as we can be the head of the fierce tiger sect tomorrow, we can take root here!"

"Hey..."

The strong man held his hands falsely and said with a sneer, "it's not easy to clean up a boy who may not have learned the classics."

"Ha ha..."

The other laughed, apparently not surprised.

"Speaking of it, we are blessed with misfortune this time. Let's lose the original stockade."

"The days in the mountains are not wonderful outside!"

"Yes."

The strong man nodded.

Just then, three more people came over.

Zheng Yuping, the wife of Yang Fengfu's mansion, is a dignified man with a beautiful face, wearing an exquisite carved jade hairpin and white silk around his waist.

At the same time, she is also a former disciple of the tiger sect. She has a lot of accomplishments and has learned a strange Sutra.

There are two people in the back, a man and a woman.

The woman's appearance is beautiful, her eyes are clear, her clothes are simple and elegant, and she is tender and charming.

It's Yang Wanjun.

The man is not old, when he is no more than 20. He is similar to Yang Wanjun's age, but his temperament is somewhat unique.

His eyes are flexible and innocent, but he has a keen sense like a beast.

The two held hands and leaned against each other, making no secret of their intimate relationship.

"Sister Zheng, Tianming, you're here."

When the strong man saw several people, he quickly raised his hand and said hello.

"Yes."

Zheng Yuping nodded coldly and didn't have a good face for them: "you muster up. There are people left by Guo fan."

"What are you afraid of?"

The strong man disdained to curl his lips: "your sect is really weak enough. There are few people who can cultivate internal power."

"It's just the group of veterans outside. It's a bit interesting."

"Third, don't be careless."

Another shook his head: "although the veterans are not strong in cultivation, they are full of evil spirit and are proficient in battle. If we really want to start, although we are not afraid, our men are afraid of losing a lot."

"I see."

The strong man waved his hand somewhat uninteresting.

Zheng Yuping was born and grew up in the tiger gate, and all her relationships are also in the tiger gate.

Hearing the speech, I couldn't help looking cold.

"Our tiger gate is declining now, but it's not that it hasn't flourished."

"When elder martial brother was not possessed by evil spirits, there were more than ten fierce tiger sect experts who were just fantastic classics!"

Even

There is also an older generation master who has opened up Ren Du's two veins.

However, they all died at the hands of sun Jieliang, which led to the complete decline of the tiger gate and ten years of depression.

"I know, I know."

The third looked disdainful: "my second brother and I have a cocoon in our ears. Is it annoying?"

"Besides, what didn't you mention?"

"Heroes don't mention their courage."

The young man with beast in his eyes said with a smile when he heard the speech: "three masters, you should read more."

"Listen to Wanjun. The outside world is different from the mountains. You can't just fight and kill."

"What's the difference?"

The third eye stared: "it's not all the law of the jungle. Look at the fierce tiger door, whose surname is Guo. He was bullied by Jiujiang Shuiwu because of his lack of strength!"

"If we were replaced, even if we were not as strong as others, we would not be bullied casually."

"Don't bother your excellency!"

A dull voice suddenly sounded, which also made several people turn their heads at the same time and look out of the square.

But I don't know when a man has stood in front of the mountain gate,

The visitor is tall, burly and amazing. His face is like a sculpture cut by a knife and axe, and his cloak embroidered with dark gold patterns flutters in the wind.

The momentum is strong and powerful.

He just stood still and attracted everyone's attention.

Even the Mountain Gate as high as Zhang Xu and the mighty tiger stone carvings standing on both sides have become a foil to each other at this time.

Eyes fell, everyone dared not look directly, subconsciously bowed his head to avoid.

"Auntie, younger martial sister, you're all right!"

"Senior brother."

Yang Wanjun's face first showed a trace of joy, and then turned into uneasy: "I heard you went to compete with others?"

"What an overstatement!"

Zheng Yuping was surprised at Guo fan's demeanor. She didn't see him for months. The other party seemed to have changed.

Even the body size has increased.

Then there was cynicism: "with your cultivation, you dare to fight Lei hen. It's just asking for trouble."

"Hum!"

"It's just that you disgrace yourself. It's useless to hurt the reputation of fierce tiger gate!"

"Well..."

Guo fan picked his eyebrows and looked behind him.

The crowd was forced by his momentum, but few people noticed that there were many people behind him.

"Door master."

Wang Mukun bent down and smiled bitterly and said, "because today's matter is too important, most people followed."

"Thinking that since we all know, there is no need to hurry to inform, so we didn't let anyone come back to inform."

"So..."

Guo fan knows.

But there's nothing to say. It's just a coincidence that Zheng Yuping and others came.

"Shigu."

"Oh... For the sake of the past, it doesn't hurt if I call you shigu again."

Guo fan walked forward. Although his pace was slow, it was like a dragon walking a tiger. His momentum was powerful and frightening.

He came slowly, just like a mountain moving. Many people directly breathed and turned white.

Yang Wanjun subconsciously retreated two steps.

"Since shigu and others have left the tiger gate and left me waiting, why come back?"

"What's the matter with coming back this time?"

His questioning could not make Zheng Yuping's heart fluctuate, but let Xia Yan and others rise to the same hatred.

What Yang Wanjun and others did at the beginning was tantamount to pushing them into the sea of fire, which was a betrayal of zongmen.

"We didn't expect that you could kill Kong Zonghan."

When Zheng Yuping heard the speech, her voice was also solemn: "I came back this time to get back the original things."

"Oh?"

Guo fan's face remained unchanged, and the tape sarcastically said, "I don't know what else was in the tiger gate that martial aunt didn't take away at that time?"

"Guo fan, you don't have to be weird."

Zheng Yuping took a deep breath and said, "you should know what it was for when you were the leader."

"Now that the tiger clan is safe and sound, we naturally come back to inherit the foundation of our ancestors."

"If I remember correctly..."

Guo fan's eyes drooped slightly and said, "now, I'm the master of the tiger sect, and you have been expelled!"

"Good!"

Xia Yan stepped forward and glared at Zheng Yuping angrily: "since the day you betrayed the sect, you are no longer a disciple of the fierce tiger sect!"

"Ugly girl, you can't talk here."

Zheng Yuping looked cold and looked straight at Guo fan: "Guo fan, don't forget that all your accomplishments are given to you by my husband."

"The position of the sect leader is just for you to replace. The real successor of the sect leader is actually Wan Jun!"

Then she shook her sleeves and threw a scroll.

"If you don't believe it, you can see it yourself!"

"Pa!"

Guo fan stretched out his big hand and caught the scroll.

When I opened it, I saw that the font was familiar to Kong Zonghan, and there was also a missing zongmen seal.

"Because of the complexity of the world, the clan is in danger. Now Yuping, Wanjun, Liu Shidi and others are allowed to leave the tiger mountain first, choose a place to lie dormant, and make a comeback in the future."

"The position of the head of the tiger sect was temporarily taken over by Guo fan, but actually Wan Jun took over and inherited the ancestral Foundation..."

"Peng!"

Guo fan just glanced at the scroll and broke it with force in his palm.

"Shigu."

He looked at each other a little funny and said, "you seem to forget that my master also said to pass on the outside of the sect leader to me, but let martial uncle Yang take the place first."

"But later, why didn't you let me take over from the sect leader?"

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "the words of predecessors are not in line with the feelings of today. This is what martial uncle Yang said himself. Now I return as I am. What does martial aunt think?"

"You..."

Zheng Yuping's voice stagnated.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense?"

At this time, the wild old three wrinkled his face, drank loudly and rushed towards Guo fan.

"Take this boy and he won't obey."

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