At the top of Yanshan mountain, everyone is surrounded here.

In the middle, no one dares to approach.

There are eleven tiger skin seats in the middle of the mountain.

Eight of them were sitting.

They are Shangguan ya, the king of the West formation, Zhou Bin, the God of war in the west, Ma Changxiao, the king of the grassland, Zhao Jiaolong, the king of the Central Plains, Cao Shuang, the God of war in the south, Xiao XiuXiu, the king of the south, Duan Kun, the God of war in the north, and Lihan, the king of the nine barbarians.

These eight people arrived first.

Plus the king wine monk outside the pass and Gu Yuan, the seven kings and four gods only need Donglin and Wang Lin not to come.

As the wine monk shouted, everyone looked this way.

"I thought this little guy wouldn't come."

"How can he not come? He has done a lot of things to become famous recently. He must not pay attention to us."

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Is Gu Yulin here for ranking this time?"

"This is the second safe thing. He shouldn't have come to humiliate us."

Several time-honored brands began to say some strange words.

Gu Yuan is nothing, but the wine monk is a little dissatisfied.

"Hey! You guys, don't rely on your old qualifications to give advice here, OK?"

The wine monk is also a new king of the Jianghu. He also doesn't look down on those old guys.

But his strength is not the strongest. Now because Gu Yuan is here, he also has the confidence to shout.

However, Shangguan ya, the king of the West formation, was not so happy.

"Gu Yulin, you killed my son, how should we calculate this account!"

Shangguanya will never forget the pain of losing his son.

If he can even forget this, he is still the king of the Western array.

Now Yanshan talks about martial arts, but Shangguan ya really wants to get back this justice.

Gu Yuan looked up at Shangguan ya, and then said, "well, I killed it, how about it?"

Suddenly Shangguan Ya was stunned.

He made countless assumptions in his heart, and always felt that Gu Yuan at least had to tell himself a reason.

At least he is also the king of the western front. Can't he even get a reason for his son's death?

Gu Yuan just didn't give him a reason.

In fact, it was very simple. At that time, Gu Yuan was going to pacify Jiangnan, but the Shangguan Saint suddenly appeared to be the king of Jiangnan, and he was very disrespectful to Gu Yuan.

Who will you kill if you don't kill him?

At this moment, Gu Yuan stared at Shangguan ya: "single fight?"

Simply three words, directly asked Shangguan ya.

Yes.

If you have the courage, fight alone.

Didn't he want to avenge his son.

Why dare not fight alone?

For a time, shangguanya was too angry to speak.

Although he is very imposing, he dare not even make a move at the moment.

Because if it's a single fight, he can't beat Gu Yuan at all.

Even don song is dead, even Oliver is dead.

How many heads does Shangguan Ya dare to fight Gu Yuan alone?

Unless there is something wrong with his brain.

"If you dare not fight alone, go back and sit for me."

Gu Yuan sat in his tiger skin chair while talking.

Just arrived at the scene directly gave such a huge threat.

I'm afraid this is not what normal people would expect.

But Gu Yuan just made it.

Gu Yuan didn't give up the opportunity. If he didn't agree, he wouldn't refuse any single challenge.

At this time, Li Han, the king of nine barbarians, also stood up.

Gu Yuan has never dealt with Li Hanke. He knows nothing about him except that he has the highest prestige in jiuman.

"Gu Yulin, the people in my Dazhai village have been killed by you, haven't you?"

"It seems so. I can't remember it clearly for a long time."

"You!"

Li Han, the king of nine barbarians, was even more angry.

"Why don't you kill nine barbarians with my consent!"

"Do I have to get your consent to catch thieves?"

"What is this? Can it be the same thing to kill my man and catch a thief!"

"What do you want to do?"

Gu Yuan looked at Li Han with cold eyes, and he wanted to know what Li Han was going to do.

If it's especially powerful, Gu Yuan doesn't mind fighting with him.

"I..."

RIHAN really didn't know what to say.

"Fight alone?"

Guyuan asked Lihan this question, and it depends on how Lihan answers it.

Li Han, the king of nine barbarians, was so angry that his scalp became numb.

In fact, he should have thought of Gu Yuan's character long ago.

Even if Shangguan Ya's son died, what could he do if he died several nine barbarians?

So, at this time, he naturally has no courage to fight alone.

So Li Han can only point to Gu Yuan's nose and say something that seems crazy.

But he knew that these crazy words were useless at all.

Zhao Jiaolong, the king of the Central Plains, never spoke. He watched the scene with great interest.

"Gu Yulin has been more arrogant than before since he returned. It seems that you are going to rank first among the seven kings and four gods, aren't you?"

In fact, everyone knows that Lin Yizhi should be in the first place.

It's just that Lin Yizhi hasn't come yet, and Zhao Jiaolong is going to satirize Gu Yuan with such words.

Gu Yuan laughed when he saw Zhao Jiaolong.

"It doesn't matter who ranks first. It won't be you anyway, Zhao loach."

"You! Say it again!"

"Fight alone?"

Gu Yuan blocked Zhao Jiaolong with these three words again.

To tell the truth, Lin Yizhi hasn't arrived yet, and no one present has the courage to accept Gu Yuan's single challenge.

Relying on his famous reputation in the past, I'm afraid Gu Yuan is almost invincible just by saying these three words.

However, it is not clear how the matter is handled.

Zhao Jiaolong stood up inexplicably, and finally could only stand back inexplicably.

"Master is great!!!"

Xiao XiuXiu applauded directly, and the rest of the people who stood here in Gu Yuan were also secretly happy in their hearts.

After all, in front of so many Jianghu kings, they can't be too unlucky.

Zhou Bin, the God of war in the west, looked at Gu Yuan at the moment.

He is more or less calm than other people, but he can't restrain his anger.

Just as Zhou Bin stood up, Gu Yuan asked him again.

"Old man, don't say useless words, fight alone?"

Zhou Bin wanted to say something, but now he really can't say a word.

As the oldest God of war, Gu Yuan can be regarded as his younger generation.

But now Gu Yuan won't give him any face, just ask him directly.

How does Zhou Bin answer this?

Even if there are 100000 troops under Zhou Bin, it's useless. Where can the Xiliang army be stronger than the Yulin army.

"OK, Gu Yulin, let's get in touch slowly."

Zhou Bin was so angry that he could only talk so hard.

At this time, Yanshan old man came out to make a round.

"Everyone, heroes, today is your big event, so don't be so unhappy first."