Wang Lanzhi, Wen Yu Gongzi and others were still looking at the fight scene with a smile on their faces. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only Xie Hengqing has been staring at Ah Li with a hateful look.

It's inexplicable.

Princess Luling's beautiful eyes are also very good-looking, but she doesn't seem to be interested in martial arts.

King Huiji was playing with the black wood bracelet, and looked at the competition platform with a smile, occasionally sweeping his gaze over Ah Li, and I didn't know if he was looking at Ran Zhen next to Ah Li.

Finally, a victor smiled proudly and stood on the jousting platform.

Everyone congratulated, even Emperor Jin Ming was very satisfied, and just about to reward him, he heard a sneer.

"Oh, it turns out that this is the master of Dajin? That's it! Lei Xiao'er said with a smile, looking indescribably disdainful.

"Hmph, what's the matter, your Great Qin's martial arts will be better than our Great Jin?"

Before Emperor Jin Ming could speak, the impetuous King Langya suddenly interjected with a sneer.

Lei Wan'er said respectfully: "Don't dare, I just think that a house slave in our Great Qin Mansion is much better than your master martial arts." ”

Although he didn't explicitly say that this master's martial arts were poor, he did mean that, and even the tone of his voice was extremely impatient, as if he was very disappointed in this master!

He glanced at the master with disdain, and it was clear that he didn't take the master's martial arts seriously at all.

"Oh? Could it be that you Daqin have more powerful masters? ”

Emperor Jin Ming's voice was filled with a cold air, and he frowned a little unhappily,

Lei Qiao'er's eyes revealed a sense of arrogance, and said: "I'm afraid I'm thinking too much, I thought that the masters of Dajin should be comparable to the top masters of our Daqin, but unexpectedly, well, I'm afraid that even our Daqin's house slaves can't compare." ”

Ah Li was silent for a while, and finally understood that this thunder weak child was probably here to provoke thorns.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was still in a daze and shocked, and their reaction was full of anger. That gaze wanted to kill Lei Qiao'er.

It's no wonder that everyone in Dajin is angry, this Lei weaker's attitude is too arrogant and arrogant, it seems that no one cares about it, and every word and deed is full of arrogance.

So when everyone heard his words, a lot of anger broke out in their hearts.

If there are any outstanding martial arts masters among the countries, or the famous generals who are strategizing and winning thousands of miles away, I am afraid that the first one is the princess of Daliang Jiading, the prince of Sima Ze on the side of the Great Jin, the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses on the Khitan side, Yelu Deji, and the Yan State There are no outstanding generals, and there is no one in the Great Qin.

The Khitan brave and warlike generalissimo Yelu Deji was defeated only once, and it was rumored that he was defeated at the hands of Princess Jiading of Daliang.

Ah Li was very curious when she heard this, hey, as one of the parties involved, how could she not know about it?

I'm afraid she's never seen Yerodki.

No, this is an unreliable rumor!

Everyone disdained it, this thunderous weak child was probably deliberately propped up, wanting to extinguish their prestige.

The grumpy King Langya snorted coldly, and a person next to him said: "Lord Wang, this Lei weak child is too arrogant, we can let him look down on him, if we don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid he will think that there is no one in our Great Jin Dynasty." ”

King Langya sneered: "Hmph, what kind of thing are they, and they dare to come to be majestic, do you really think that there is no one in our Great Jin Dynasty?" ”

"If the prince is so confident, maybe he can give them some color." The man said gracefully.

This Langya King Sima Yue is indeed one of the best masters in the Great Jin Dynasty, and his swordsmanship is good, but it is a pity that he is too impulsive, has a hot temper, and can't hold his breath.

And this person is particularly arrogant, arrogant, and self-serving, and seems to feel that he is the best in the world, and he is the only one.

And this Lei weak child actually said that his house slave was stronger than the master of the Great Jin, how could he not feel that he was on fire?

"Humph! The king went and slew their majesty. King Langya picked up his glass, took a big sip, rudely wiped his mouth, and stood up with a flick of his sleeves.

His fierce and vicious appearance immediately attracted many eyes.

King Langya didn't wait for anyone to speak, so he said: "Oh, then you Daqin might as well invite your house slaves, I want you to see whether your house slaves are powerful or our masters of Dajin!" ”

Lei Qiao'er seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, so he said, "Wait a while, he will come out immediately." ”

Sure enough, after a while, several maids led the way with lanterns, and slowly, a tall figure dressed in black slowly came into everyone's sight.

An elegant and mysterious house slave master who is not humble or arrogant, with a proud and cold expression!

It's ordinary, but it looks a little hideous.

"Jin Beiyao, you're finally here!" Lei Qiao'er was overjoyed, a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he hurriedly got up to greet him.

You are so respectful to him, you are blind to us, is he really your house slave?

The master of the house slave nodded slightly, very arrogant.

Lei Qiao'er casually pointed to the victor on the stage and said, "Jin Daxia, be merciful when you start, don't let the master of Dajin lose too faceless." Don't kill people, after all, they are masters of Dajin! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone heard the provocation and contempt inside, and they couldn't help but look at him angrily.

This victor won under everyone's noses, and Dajin respected the master the most, so this victor immediately became a hero in everyone's eyes.

And Lei Qiao'er's words clearly looked down on this victor. At this time, don't talk about the victor, even everyone present must not be angry, and they can't bite Lei Xiao'er to death.

The victor suppressed his anger and said solemnly: "Please Jin Daxia to compete with me." ”

The master of the house slave is dressed in black and black, and he is ruthless and solemn! Walk up calmly.

It looks like it's really going to start.

Emperor Jin Ming smiled with satisfaction: "Although it is a martial arts competition, I hope that the point will be up to it, and I will not hurt the master of Daqin's house slaves." ”

The victor nodded arrogantly and said, "Yes!" ”

Ah Li glanced around, everyone looked at each other, but Sima Ze's face showed a solemn expression, sat up straight, stared at the two people on the stage, and obviously realized that this slave master Jin Beiyao was not an ordinary person.

King Huiji also stopped playing with the black wood bracelet, but his dark and deep eyes lit up obviously.

It was obvious that the master of the house slave was good at using the sword, and at this time he did not know what his purpose was, whether he wanted to humiliate the victor or to make the victor lose too badly, so he chose to use the silver whip.

The original bland expression of the Great Jin Victor suddenly became solemn.

Everyone's hearts are in the same place.

And the master of the house slave carelessly took the silver whip, shook it casually, and hit it in the ring with a "brush".