This day is good, Mo Fushu was invited to the prince's mansion, a hearty meal is the best hospitality for Mo Fusha, and nutrition can also make his injuries recover faster. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There was a middle-aged man sitting on it, the middle-aged man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a square face, two eyes with a hint of Chengfu in his eyes.

The people were tall and big, and they watched Mo Fu kill intently, but this hearty meal was no different for Xian'er.

She seems to eat everything is a taste, and the amount of food is very small, just eat a star and a half, and after eating, she sits on the side without saying a word.

The prince took a deep breath and said to Mo Fushu: "I don't know who the young man's skills came from?" ”

Mo Fu hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth and said: "Lord Wang, I realized it by myself, and I refined it by myself." ”

The prince frowned slightly and said: You young man, what are you hiding from this king? "Could it be that you can't trust this king?"

I saw that the official family looked a little ugly, showing a panic, and saw that Mo Fu's demeanor was very fixed, and he said calmly: "Lord Wang, I have no intention of offending, but I can't tell who passed on the skills to me." ”

The prince saw that Mo Fu had not changed in the slightest, so he laughed out loud, and only saw that the rain had passed and the sky was clear, "There are not many princes who can do this." ”

The prince asked, "I heard that you were very funny when you defeated that old grandmaster, why don't you tell me about it." ”

Mo Fu killed and asked Xian'er to tell him about the process once, although he said it was not bad at all, but he didn't have any expression.

When the prince heard this, he said, "It turned out to be such an interesting process. ”

Mo Fushou understood the meaning as soon as he heard it, and Mo Fushou said: "I am far better than him, and his mercy is only slightly injured." ”

When he heard this, the prince suddenly smiled, and the prince said: "That young man is a martial arts master. ”

Mo Fu shook his head and said: "If you don't dare to do martial arts, you will be able to do it twice." ”

At this time, the prince laughed, and the prince said: "You played the old master of the family and said that you are not a master. ”

Mo Fu said questioningly: "That guy is a grandmaster?" ”

The prince also saw that Mo Fu's killing was extraordinary, and the housekeeper said that this person was picked up by Xian'er, so

A shock to my heart! The prince said: "Why don't you stay in my prince's mansion, so you can do some recuperation." ”

At this time, Mo Fushu asked, "What are the conditions?" ”

The prince said: "The Ming people don't say dark words, they want you to participate in a martial arts competition." ”

Mo Fu nodded and said, "What kind of competition?" ”

The prince said: I want you to go to the competition, and compete with other ministers in front of the emperor, if you can win the king, you will be rewarded.

Mo Fu said: "I don't like to fight, and I don't have any desire for money. ”

The prince thought about it and saw Xian'er, and the prince smiled and said, "We have always taken care of Xian'er, and you can recuperate in our house." ”

At this time, the key was a little impatient, and the housekeeper said: "You guy is polite enough to you." ”

At this time, Mo Fu thought about it, and said to the prince: "Then after I leave, this fairy will ask the mansion to take care of it." ”

When Xian'er heard that she was talking about herself at this time, she turned her gaze to the prince, her eyes did not change at all, Mo Fuzhi looked at Xian'er and sighed.

The prince toasted, and then said goodbye, and Mo Fushu still went back to the small courtyard he won, and made an appointment with the prince to compete the day after tomorrow.

Time passed quickly, Mo Fushou stood behind the prince, Xian'er also followed, but Xian'er also followed behind in a daze, Mo Fu'er's clothes were washed, but Xian'er was unwilling to change her clothes, but she also took a shower in her clothes.

Mo Fu killed at this time to see the fairy and her beauty, although he didn't know why, "It seems that a force covers it up." ”

In such a big palace, an emperor stood on it, it seemed that the emperor was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he looked a little nervous, and the emperor stammered a little and said, "Competition." ”

At this time, the big ring was placed, and the four princes began to compete, and the kind prince was the second of the four princes, so he had a good personality, "Because he is more kind, he doesn't like to fight and kill, and the martial arts masters don't know much." ”

Just look at the four princes, all of them have fat heads, big ears and beards, and they have a style there, and the entourage around them are all like bald-tailed dogs, and it looks like a horizontal.

At this time, a red-faced prince waved his hand and went up directly, that person was about one meter seven tall, with a fierce face and a short figure, and his body looked very strong.

He also knew some light skills, and jumped up directly with ease, and the people on his side applauded directly, but the people on the other side did laugh, except for Mo Fu, who killed the people on this side, the other two parties all laughed and cheered.

The prince on the other side wore a big hat, and he also wore it when the weather was not bright, and he directly pointed to a big man.

The man jumped up directly to see which man was 1.85 meters tall, with thick arms, eyes like the eyes of a calf, and his eyes showed murderous aura.

The emperor picked up a small hammer and struck the gong, at this time the two rushed together, and suddenly the emperor struck the gong again, and the emperor said angrily: "Why don't you report your name?" ”

At this time, the two of them bowed and admitted their mistakes, and the one-meter-seven man laughed and said: "I am known as Zhao Guang, the Flying Dragon Man on the Snow." ”

looked proudly at the 1.85 meter on the opposite side, and the 1.85 meter haha took it down and said, "Stupid pig!" "Your grandfather, I am known as the "Tianbao Mixed Yuan God" Zhang Dafeng.

Mo Fu Kill showed a smile at this time, and the prince looked at Mo Fu Kill and laughed and said, "Why is the young man laughing? ”

Mo Fu said: "This person's nickname is so loud, it is really meaningless for the ignorant. ”

The prince looked at Mo Fushu and asked, "Young man, do you have a name?" ”

Mo Fushu shook his head and said: "I don't have a name, only those who have not seen it will shout nonsense, and the more I have seen it, the more I know its meaning, so I don't dare to set up a name indiscriminately." ”

The prince smiled and said, "The young man is confident? ”

Mo Fu said: "If this is the case, I will definitely be able to fight, I don't know if they are hiding any masters." ”

After the two people fought together, it was difficult to separate, and finally after ten minutes of dismantling and changing, one side suddenly failed.

If it's true that one meter seven can't beat one meter eight five, he fell to the ground and rolled, and the guy who was one meter eight five who was known as the Tianbao Mixed Yuan God laughed, but he didn't know that his name had offended that god.

The prince with the hat laughed and stood up directly, looked at the red-faced prince and said, "Hahahaha, third brother, you said that it was a shame to send this guy in front of the saint, it was really a shame for the royal family." ”

Before he finished speaking, the red-faced prince rushed over directly, the two hugged each other, and there was no fight, the two of them hit each other's chests, and finally returned to their respective positions regardless of the top and bottom. (To be continued.) )