Chapter 881: Remember My Name

The audience was silent and silent, but this phenomenon was only temporary, and soon, the audience was in an uproar, and the crowd was extremely angry and shouted and cursed.

"Bastard, what kind of place is this, how can you dwarf be arrogant and presumptuous here, and don't let me go!"

"Who is this kid, so arrogant, he dares to treat me like nothing, it's too arrogant!"

For a while, the shouting and scolding came one after another, but the young cultivators here were not much different from those ordinary people in the secular world, and when they encountered this kind of thing, they mostly used the advantage of being more numerous to coax them, but they didn't really dare to stand up.

After all, Jin Mingzhe is one of the hosts of today's banquet, his grandfather and other elders left after saying those words before, and now this banquet venue is only for young people to gather and play here, so he must stand up and speak, otherwise won't others laugh at the Jin family for having no one?

Jin Mingzhe stepped forward amid the hustle and bustle of everyone, and at this time, Fu Mingzhu also walked over to this side, his expression was much more solemn.

Kim Myung-cheol was closer, and he was with another young man from the Kim family, and they both walked up to the commanding young man, but his eyes were looking at the young man in a white kimono and holding a folding fan.

"Who are you, do you know what kind of place this is, to be so rude and presumptuous again?" Kim Myung-cheol stared at the man with the folding fan in his hand and shouted.

The young man holding the folding fan glanced up and down at Jin Mingzhe and the person beside him, shook his head slightly, and was disappointed, but he ignored it, and turned his body slightly to the side, avoiding it. Seeing this, the young boy in front of him immediately grinned and said, "Are you the strongest here?" It's ridiculous, in the huge Shenzhou Empire, the strongest person in the younger generation is so weak. ”

Jin Mingzhe was laughed at in public by this person, his face was furious, he was half the master of today's banquet, although because the Ghost Emperor personally negotiated with him and asked him to give up this marriage at the cost of giving him the 'Heavenly Devil Hand' exercise, but no matter what, he didn't feel very glorious, after all, before he quit the marriage, there was a stubble that happened that he was thrown downstairs by Zhao Zilong.

Now, there are people who are so arrogant and arrogant at his retirement banquet, and they laugh at him for being too weak, and the person who speaks is just someone else's schoolboy, which is really too deceitful.

"I, Jin Mingzhe, don't dare to be the first person in the younger generation, and I can't even rank among the younger generation of the Shenzhou Empire, but Your Excellency is so arrogant and presumptuous, and there is no one in your eyes, I can't say that I, Jin Mingzhe, will also do my part for the Shenzhou Empire." Kim Myung-cheol's words are decent, and he is less arrogant and domineering on weekdays, which is slightly admirable.

I saw him walking forward as he spoke, and without using his blade, he grabbed the boy in Tsing Yi as soon as he grabbed it.

The corners of the boy's mouth rose, revealing a trace of disdain and ridicule, and he didn't see him dodge, raising his hand and pointing at the palm of Jin Mingzhe's hand, the action was smooth, simple and direct, but as fast as lightning.

"Bang ......"

A series of clashing sounds spread, and Jin Mingzhe and the boy actually folded several moves in half in a row, both of them were clever and fast, but no one could help anyone.

The young cultivators of the Divine Empire who watched this scene were amazed. Although Jin Mingzhe said that he couldn't make a move under Zhao Zilong's hands that day and was thrown out of the window, after all, he was a powerful figure in the younger generation of the Jin family, and he was already in the middle of the invincible realm at a young age, and he was indeed proud of his peers.

But now, how is it not surprising that a boy and a schoolboy of unknown origin are on par with him in a few moves?

And what was even more surprising was the next moment.

"This little skill also wants to fight with my son-in-law, it's a joke!" The schoolboy suddenly sneered, and suddenly his body shook, and the whole body seemed to suddenly appear countless clones, and everyone couldn't help but rub their eyes, and when they looked at it again, they were even more shocked.

There were indeed countless figures with the schoolboy in people's sight, and he seemed to be able to distinguish countless figures, and in an instant, eight with the schoolboy rushed towards Jin Mingzhe.

"Bang Bang ......"

Jin Mingzhe was surrounded by eight schoolboys and rushed left and right, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't avoid it, and finally with a muffled snort, his body flew out upside down, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes showed even more horror.

"This ...... Could it be a doppelganger? ”

"No, this is an extremely clever body technique, because it is so fast that we have hallucinations in our vision, thinking that this kid has conjured up seven other incarnations."

"This kind of martial arts does not belong to the Middle Earth Continent, it should be some ninjutsu illusion on Penglai Island."

For a while, a group of young people in the audience were surprised, discussing what the means of the schoolboy were. At the same time, thinking that this boy boy is just a schoolboy who studies with his own son-in-law, he is so powerful, wouldn't that boy of his family be even more powerful and clever?

Although today's banquet has gathered countless young and strong people here, everyone has to worry at the moment, because the real young and strong people in the imperial capital have not participated in this banquet, if the two masters and servants are arrogant and presumptuous here today, and the prestige of everyone is extinguished, what face will everyone have in the future, I am afraid that they will be laughed at by those who did not participate in today's banquet for several years.

"Take him down to heal." Next to Jin Mingzhe, Fu Mingzhu appeared, he glanced at Jin Mingzhe, made sure that he was not in serious trouble, put his mind at ease, and gave an order, and a few people helped Jin Mingzhe to the side to heal him.

"You want to try it too?" The schoolboy looked at Fu Mingzhu with a contemptuous look, and said with a sneer: "People who are not qualified enough are only worthy of fighting with me, and they are not worthy of my son-in-law at all." ”

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a cultivator in the land of projectiles also dares to be presumptuous here, your son-in-law doesn't know etiquette, and he taught you a barking lackey, and I have no choice but to beat the dog and deny the owner." Fu Mingzhu said in a cold tone, and walked directly towards the schoolboy.

The corners of the schoolboy's mouth rose, revealing a sneer, as if dealing with Jin Mingzhe, and he raised his hand and pointed over.

This boy is strong in means and has super strong finger power, Jin Mingzhe suffered a slight loss before, but at this moment it is not enough to deal with Fu Mingzhu, because the Fu family is a hidden martial arts family, and then the Youdu entered the WTO, with strong resource support, and more high-finger pointing, the power of the Fu family's twelve scattered hands has skyrocketed, and the footwork with the twelve scattered hands is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

Seeing that the boy kept coming, Fu Mingzhu did not avoid it, and his right hand rushed out like lightning like a dragon going out to sea, and cut it out with one palm.

"Poof!"

A slight sound rang out, and the finger that the boy pointed out was actually broken on the spot, blood flew everywhere, and he suddenly cried out in pain.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, they only knew that the second young master of the Fu family was a great man who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, who would have thought that this guy would have such a high level of martial arts? The twelve scattered hands of the Fu family were able to be exerted by him to such a realm, and his hands were as sharp as knives, and he cut off the boy's fingers with one move.

The man holding the folding fan flashed a gleam in his eyes, and he glanced at Fu Mingzhu in surprise, his expression showed a little approval, and his eyes were much brighter. But he still didn't mean to make a move, just stood there quietly and watched.

The schoolboy was cut off a finger by Fu Mingzhu's strange technique, and he was immediately furious, holding back the severe pain, roaring angrily, and his whole body erupted with a violent momentum, and his body shook and his body suddenly blurred, as if several of the same body broke free from his body, and countless doppelgangers were about to be released in an instant.

Fu Mingzhu's eyes flashed with bright brilliance, and he didn't give the other party time to release this powerful method of not knowing whether it was an illusion or a doppelganger, and his body moved, appearing next to the schoolboy like a ghost, and he raised his hand and cut it with a palm.

The body of the schoolboy was just blurred, and only then did he conjure up a figure, he didn't expect Fu Mingzhu's movements to be so fast, and he rushed to the front of him at once, and he was suddenly shocked, and two blurred figures shot at Fu Mingzhu's chest at the same time.

Fu Mingzhu didn't dodge or dodge, she didn't look at the phantom figure that broke free at all, and raised her hand to blast towards the boy figure whose eyes had already been locked.

"Bang!"

The palms collided firmly, Fu Mingzhu took a step back slightly, stabilizing his figure, while the schoolboy let out a painful snort, and his whole body flew backwards, crashing into his own young master.

"Good!"

When the young people of the Shenzhou Empire saw that Fu Mingzhu had hit the rampant boy with just one move, the second move knocked the opponent out and broke the opponent's magic spell, and they immediately applauded.

I saw the schoolboy flying backwards and crashing into his son-in-law, the boy holding the folding fan had a bright light in his eyes, and under the slight emotion, the folding fan in his hand was opened, and he fanned the boy.

The figure that flew backwards with the schoolboy suddenly seemed to be blown by a hurricane, and the body shook for a while, and under the neutralization of the two forces, the body fell steadily to the ground, and did not hit his own son.

"Something interesting!" The boy holding the folding fan looked at Fu Mingzhu and said with a smile: "Who are you?" ”

This person speaks the lingua franca of the Shenzhou Kingdom, but his tone is relatively jerky, it is obvious that he does not belong to the people of the Shenzhou Kingdom, but he has learned the lingua franca of the Shenzhou Kingdom.

"It's not talented, Fujiafu Pearl!" Fu Mingzhu looked at each other fearlessly and said in a deep voice.

"Remember my name, my name is Donghuang Longyi!"

The young man holding the folding fan smiled evilly, and suddenly his figure flickered, and in everyone's sight, it seemed that countless identical figures had been infinitely copied in this person's body at once, and those differentiated figures had different postures and expressions one by one and rushed towards Fu Mingzhu.