Huo Dou stood up tall and said clearly, âWe have won two rounds out of the three; the position of the Chancellor belongs to my master, everyoneâŚâ
Before he finished, Yang Guo said to Yuyin, âHow did your steel oar break, how did it fly over and hit my Gu Gu?â
Yuyin said, âI⌠IâŚâ
Yang Guo said, âYour steel oar is poorly made, quickly go and apologize to my Gu Gu.â Diancang Yuyin saw that he was a little boy and didnât pay him any attention. Yang Guo suddenly stretched out his arm and snatched the broken handle out of his hand and called out, âQuickly go and say sorry to my Gu Gu.â
Huo Dou was interrupted by him and was furious, he shouted, âLittle bastard! Get out of the way!â
Yang Guo called out, âLittle bastard is insulting who?â
When Huo Dou heard him say âLittle bastard is insulting whoâ he replied without much thought, âLittle bastard is insulting you!â How would he know that boys from the south had always talked in this manner to argue, he wasnât concentrating and fell into the trap.
Yang Guo laughed out loud and said, âCorrect, it is a little bastard whoâs insulting me!â
Everyone in the main hall was very worried and anxious, but after hearing this young manâs sudden comment, everyone broke out in laughter. Huo Dou was furious; he took out his folded fan and attacked Yang Guoâs head.
Everyone had just seen Huo Dou in action and knew that his martial arts were terrific, if the fan lands on Yang Guoâs head, if he didnât die, he would be severely injured, they all called out, âHold it!â âYou canât bully someone younger.â
Guo Jing darted out and was about to snatch the fan away when Yang Guo ducked down and darted underneath Huo Douâs arm. The handle of the oar swirled round; Yang Guo used the âDog Beating Stick Techniqueâsâ âcoilâ formulae and tripped up Huo Douâs legs. Huo Dou could not stand up properly, he stumbled and almost fell onto the floor. Huo Dou was highly skilled, he changed the stumbling force into a leaping force, he leapt into the air and came down steady.
Guo Jing was startled, he asked, âGuoâer, whatâs the matter?â
Yang Guo laughed and said, âNothing. He doesnât respect Hong Qigongâs âDog Beating Stick Techniqueâ. I wanted to use the âDog Beating Stick Techniqueâ to trip him up; itâs a pity that he managed to jump away.â
Guo Jing was surprised and asked, âHow do you know this technique?â
Yang Guo lied and said, âJust now when Chief Lu fought him; I learned a few stances after watching him.â
Guo Jing knew that he wasnât the sharpest tool in the box, he knew that there are a lot of people who were cleverer than him, and he believed what Yang Guo said without any doubts.
Huo Dou assumed that it was his fault for being careless and this allowed Yang Guo to make him stumble; how would he know that a teenager like Yang Guo would possess such great martial arts? The most serious matter now is fighting for the position of the Chancellor of Wulin, it wonât be too late if he first completes the serious task and then punishes the punk. So he took a large step towards Guo Jing and said, âHero Guo, it is we who are the victors in todayâs duel, my master Jinlun Fawang is the Chancellor of Wulin. If there is anyone who doesnât agree with thisâŚâ
Before he finished, Yang Guo sneaked up behind him, he sent the oar handle forward and used the âDog Beating Stick Techniqueâsâ fourth stance of the âpokeâ formulae, suddenly poking Huo Douâs backside. With Huo Douâs abilities, how would he not know when someone was sneaking up behind to ambush him? However, the âDog Beating Stick Techniqueâ is extremely ingenious and masterly; though he realized what was happening, his sudden dodge was not perfect and there was still a chance to hit him. A âpuâ sound was heard as he was hit in the backside. Even though his internal energy was profound, the buttocks are an area of the body with a lot of flesh, the attack was very painful, and was coupled with the shock of getting hit. He thought that he would definitely avoid this attack but the attack managed to get him, and he couldnât stop himself from giving out a âahâ call.
Yang Guo shouted, âWhat was that? I donât agree to this!â
In a flash the hall was filled with laughter. The heroes all thought not only is this teenager naughty, he was extremely bold, the Mongolian Prince was twice undone by him.
Now that it has reached this point, how could Huo Dou not be angry? He turned his hand and wanted to smack him across the face to vent his anger before doing anything else. This was a casual palm but the force behind the palm is derived from the main theories from the school of Tibet. This palm was meant to knock the young man unconscious.
Guo Jing knew that this palm was powerful, he stretched out his left arm and hooked it up, grabbing Huo Douâs palm. Guo Jing said, âHow can you mess around with a little kid?â
When Huo Douâs arm was grabbed, he felt half his body going numb, he couldnât stop his shock and anger from rising.
Yang Guo took the opportunity and swept the oar handle across, striking him heavily across the backside, he called out, âDisobedient bastard, fatherâs going to spank you!â
Guo Jing shouted, âGuoâer, get back, donât make trouble.â But the crowd all laughed.
The Mongolian warriors on the other side were all calling out, âTwo versus one?â âYou donât want face!â âDoes that count as dueling?â
Guo Jing was startled, and released Huo Douâs hand.
Huang Rong saw Yang Guoâs trip and poke that he just used were definitely the stances of the âDog Beating Stick Techniqueâ; she was very suspicious. âWhere did he steal this technique from? Could it be that in the past few months that Iâve been teaching Lu Youjiao, he has been spying on us? But each time I start teaching, Iâve searched around, how could he hide from me?â She called out, âBrother Jing, come back.â
Guo Jing returned to this wifeâs side but he was worried that Yang Guo would suffer, his eyes did not leave the two people in the middle of the hall. He saw Huo Dou sending out palms and kicks, attacking Yang Guo.
Yang Guo was dodging and calling out at the same time, âIâm going to spank you, spank you!â The oar handle kept on attacking Huo Duoâs backside, but Huo Douâs movements were quick, each hit met thin air. Huo Dou wanted to use his folded fan to hit Yang Guo on his head, but Yang Guo kept on using the oar handle to hit his backside. The two were chasing and rushing around; the two of them circled the hall very rapidly but neither of them could hit each other.
At first, the onlookers just felt something weird was going on, but when they saw the two of them circling around the hall, they were extremely shocked. Though Yang Guo is of a young age, his footsteps were light and his movements were swift and nimble, there was no difference between him and Huo Dou. Huo Dou attacked him a few times but each time, Yang Guo managed to escape cleverly.
Diancang Yuyin and Daâerba were originally arguing about their weapons and staring angrily at each other. One would want to dash forward and fight again; the other was completely prepared in case the opponent suddenly attacked. When they saw that Huo Dou couldnât handle such a young man, they both were extremely surprised; one of them opened his mouth and laughed loudly, the other shouted out insults in Tibetan.