Although most of these people who watch the excitement are not used to seeing the domineering royal people, but out of the judgment of their hearts, many people choose to respond to the flying centipede: "Don't believe it!"

I certainly know what these people think. Maybe in their opinion, even if my skills are above Hu Guang, but they are also limited, and now Hu Guang has been defeated by the hands of the king, and I actually said that I want to solve the king's way within three moves, what is it that is not bragging?

In fact, it was not only those outsiders, even Hu Fei, who knew me well, also poked me in the back: "Uncle Li, what you said is a bit big, after all, the other party is a master of the Wing Clan, and his strength is not trivial." ”

I smiled and said nothing. Hu Fei thought that I looked down on my opponent, but in fact, I didn't have that capital at all, my original intention was very simple, that is, to completely anger the royal people, so that I could take advantage of it.

Seeing so many people supporting him, the king was very proud, he looked at the girl in Tsing Yi and asked: "Since the girl is a member of the cat clan, she must also be an expert, I don't know what you think?"

The corners of the girl's mouth in Tsing Yi made a beautiful arc, and then pointed at me: "This girl believes in this little brother, since he said that he can win you in three moves, then he will definitely be able to!"

The tone is quite firm, as if she and I are like confidants who have been friends for many years, who would have thought that we would just meet in the water?

I was moved, but more than that, I wondered, I didn't understand why this cat clan master spoke for me. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say anything, just nodded to her.

Hu Guang, who had been silent, suddenly said: "I also choose to believe this little brother." Although my intellect told me that it was impossible, my intuition told me that I should believe him without reason!"

Sure enough, Wang Daoren was enraged, and he was squeezed into chaos for a while, and blurted out: "Okay, boy, I'll give you an hour, you hurry up and find a weapon to take advantage of, and we'll see you again when the time comes!"

"An hour should be enough!" I strode up to Hu Guang, hugged my fists and said, "Brother Hu, I have to ask for your help in this matter." ”

Anyway, anyway, it was my sideways intervention that hugged Hu Guang's face, and I heard Hu Fei say that although this person is full of arrogance, the biggest feature is to repay his kindness. In a panic, he hurriedly returned the salute: "Little brother, why be polite, strictly speaking, you can be regarded as standing up for me." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the iron melon hammer and respectfully sent it to me: "Does the little brother want to use my iron melon hammer? Just take it and give it to you!"

Seeing Hu Guang so bold, I knew that the matter of asking him to build weapons was done, and after that, as long as I repelled the royal man, then asking him to lead the way and send me to Qingqiu was not negotiable, it seems that I made the right move today.

I smiled and waved my hand and said, "This iron melon hammer is Brother Hu's favorite thing, how can I snatch love with a sword? Besides, to deal with a mere king, you don't need such a good weapon at all, Brother Hu just needs to make a fire to smelt iron now, and help me make a pot and an iron fence." ”

I deliberately said that the jackal dog's paw was an iron fence, firstly, to match the iron pot, and secondly, because I didn't want the royal people to find out my reality.

"A pot, an iron fence?" Hu Guang didn't know what to say: "Brother, are you stir-frying vegetables or boiling soup?" or noodles?"

"Stir-fry, boil soup, scoop noodles?" I smiled, and followed Hu Guang's words: "I am for stir-frying." As long as my brother comes out with a frying pan and an iron fence, I will fry a stir-fried centipede on the spot. ”

Even the girl in Tsing Yi was amused by me, and she was so happy that she stimulated Wang Daoren again: "What a stir-fried centipede, this dish must be delicious, and it makes this girl drool when she hears the name of the dish." ”

The green tendons on the back of Wang Daoren's hand were exposed, and he looked so angry that he almost crushed the hilt of the sword in his hand, I knew that he wanted to cut me with a sword, but he still suppressed his anger and fought back, "Boy, it's too late to build weapons in battle, right?"

I raised my eyebrows and said, "Grinding guns in battle, it's not fast, it's light, anyway, with Brother Hu's means, it should be in time." ”

Wang Daoren knew that he couldn't take advantage of me arguing, so he simply kept silent, but if his eyes could kill, I would have been killed by him hundreds of times.

I know what he thinks, and I must hold back my strength, just wait for the time to fight later, and then humiliate me again, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart.

Hu Guang's blacksmith shop was next to it, and a wooden shed was set up outside the shop, and there were all kinds of anvils, hammers, stoves, tongs, and other guys, so he walked over and made a fire, picked a piece of fine iron, threw it in, whirred, opened the bellows, and burned the iron red.

At this time, I handed over the drawings that Chai Juan handed to me. Hu Guang took a look and couldn't help but be stunned: "Little brother, do you really want to make a frying pan and an iron fence?"

It seems that he thought I was just molesting Wang Daoren just now, but he didn't expect to be playing the real thing. I laughed, "Brother Hu, of course it's true, otherwise what would I use to stir-fry centipedes?"

Hu Guang has lived in seclusion in Qingshi Town for so many years, and he makes a living by striking iron. And in the world of the demon clan, especially weapons, so the time is not big, a frying pan and an iron fence are laid.

I took it in my hand and saw that the iron fence in my left hand and the pan in my right hand can attack and defend, and the weight is quite suitable.

This time, without waiting for the urging of the royal Daoist, I carried the frying pan, held the iron fence, and walked over with a fart: "Wang Daochang, now that I have a weapon, shouldn't the battle between the two of us begin?"

Hu Guang called me behind him: "Little brother, can this be done? Actually, I was just sure that you would win, but now when you really go into battle with a frying pan and an iron fence, my heart is not so steady." ”

I said without looking back: "Brother Hu just put his heart in his stomach." ”

In fact, inside and outside the field, Hu Guang is not the only one who has this kind of thought, and those onlookers began to point again:

"This kid is not suffering from madness, he really took a frying pan and an iron fence to face the battle, I guess he won't be able to walk three times, he will be killed in a hurry!"

"I think all I need is a face-to-face. You didn't see that man's sword was clearly shaking, it must be extremely sharp, and his pot was pierced by someone at once. ”

"Speaking of which, this person is also unlucky, he is also a master of the Wing Clan, defeating a weak scholar with a pot, and spreading it in the future, maybe he will be laughed at by others?"

"Laugh at a few pennies a pound? People have fifty taels of silver to take, this is a real deal!"

These words made the authorities Wang Daoren a little embarrassed: "Boy, do you really want to use a frying pan and an iron fence to fight my double sword?"

Wang Daoren has been in the demon world for many years, but he has never seen anyone use a frying pan as a weapon. He suddenly had the feeling that even if he won this competition, there was nothing to show off, just to win against a kid with a frying pan. If it weren't for the beautiful girl in Tsing Yi of the cat clan, and he was reluctant to give up that big silver, he would have patted his ass and left. Anyway, he won Hu Guang this time, and he has achieved the expected goal.

"Of course, what else am I going to do with this pot and this iron fence? Is it just for grandstanding?" I nodded, "What? Do you look down on my pan and iron fence? I'll give you a thorough understanding of it, deal with you, a pan and an iron fence are enough!"

I'm not bragging, the pan looks inconspicuous, but no one should underestimate it, as long as it is used well, it can be described as a melee artifact. Inside all melee weapons.

"I don't know what to advance and retreat, I will teach you a good lesson today!" Wang Daoren was completely stimulated this time, and he was ruthless as soon as he came up, stabbing out hundreds of swords in a row, looking at his crazy energy, he just wanted to stab me into a hornet's nest.

This pair of swords was unfolded, and the sword qi was ten thousand ways, just like the wind fluttering jade chips, and the snow sprinkled Qionghua, so that everyone's eyes were dazzled, and they even forgot to shout cheers.

"Leave people under the Dao Long Sword!" Hu Guang was shocked in his heart, and wanted to step forward to get them away, but it was difficult to get close, so he just fell and clapped his hands, with a look of regret.

I looked at him like this, and I felt that it was really worth the risk. Because judging from Hu Guang's expression, he has regarded me as his own.

Although the girl in Tsing Yi stood still, her hands had unconsciously clenched the sun and moon double knives. It seems that even she can't tell who wins and who loses now, after all, the skills displayed by Wang Daoren are too terrifying.

In the face of the tide of the royal man's attack, I did not panic, my feet were like nails on the ground, and I danced the pan and the iron fence, no matter how swift the royal man's sword was, it would eventually be blocked by the pan and the iron fence.

I just listened to the clanging, like a hammer striking an anvil, and I stood there in good shape. The pan and the iron fence were also intact, not only had they not been pierced or cut by the sword of the king, but there was not even a single white spot at the bottom of the pot.

I have to thank Hu Guang for this, just now he almost used up the hundred refined iron he had saved over the years in order to fight this pot. In particular, the bottom of the pot has been thickened in multiple layers. The pot doesn't look heavy, but it's actually not much lighter than the hammer.

And the material of the iron fence is even more elegant, don't look thin and small, but it is quite sharp, and when it is fought with the sword of the king chief, it does not fall behind.

"How is that possible?" Wang Daoren looked at me in surprise, and it seemed that he could not believe that I had used an inconspicuous frying pan and an iron fence to block his wind-chasing sword.

"How is it impossible? As I just said, a pan and a fence are enough to deal with you!"

I moved with the sound, picked up the pan, rounded it, and slapped the pot on the head of the king.