Chapter 1818: Fighting

Originally, on such an occasion, Hua Feng didn't want to compete with such an ignorant Arab nobleman, but what the other party said made him sound very uncomfortable. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Once, even if the other party was an only son of a high-ranking and powerful person in the capital, Hua Feng dared to abolish the other party, not to mention that now with his identity, and the other party was just one of the people of the prince of Saudi Arabia.

"Say one more thing! (Arabic)"

"I said you're a Chinese coward! (Arabic)" Saoud said arrogantly, pointing at Hua Feng. Prince Said on the side immediately knew that it was terrible when he heard it, because he knew very well that since Hua Feng even dared to enter the pirate's den alone, let alone be afraid of him, the Arab prince.

"Saud, this is the Dubai Royal Palace, not your Saudi Arabian Palace, I think you should not be so arrogant when you speak, and President Hua is my savior, I will not let you deliberately make trouble here, you immediately apologize to President Hua." (Arabic) "When he saw his father Muhammad and did not stand up, Prince Saeed could only stand up and speak. Either way, this is the Dubai Royal Palace, and Hua Feng risked saving him and his sister from the pirate's den last night.

Looking at Prince Said's words, Hua Feng knew that he was helping him. However, he knew that the Saudi prince wanted to compete with him, so after teasing him, let him know that the Chinese are not so easy to mess with!

"This prince, if you want to fight with me, I can promise you too. It's just that if I didn't have a jackpot, I wouldn't have participated! (Arabic)" Hua Feng said deliberately loudly. At this moment, the other princes of Dubai and the princesses of Dubai, as well as the royal family of Arabia, all looked at this side.

"Humph! You mean to win me? ”

Many of the Arab princes who usually have nothing to do, especially among the thousands of princes in Saudi Arabia, must have lived a pompous life. Racing, horse racing, dog breeding, hunting, fishing, these are not nothing, but more of a variety of activities. This is despite the fact that they are Arab princes and believe in Islam. But in fact, the things they do are really ridiculous to normal people.

"This Arabian prince, if you don't have a lottery, forget it! (Arabic)" Hua Feng said as if disappointed, turning around and preparing to walk in the direction of Muhammad with Su Tao.

"Okay, I can come up with a lottery to fight you! (Arabic)"

Saud said.

"But I don't know what kind of lottery you, the great Arabian prince, can come up with, if it's just an ordinary small lottery, I'm not interested in participating. After all, every minute of what I do is worth more than those little jackpots. (Arabic)" Hua Feng said with a smile.

Originally, he just thought that this Saudi prince was not only arrogant and liked to be in the limelight, but now Hua Feng seems to be similar to those simple-minded second-generation officials and rich second-generation children in China.

"I have two oil fields of my own in Saudi Arabia, I take out those two oil fields to make a lottery, if you lose, get out of Dubai immediately, never pester Princess Mariam, if you win those two oil fields, it belongs to you. However, I don't think you have a chance, so prepare to leave as soon as possible! (Arabic)" Hua Feng heard him say this, and knew that the foolish fish was about to be baited, so he walked over to Sheikh Muhammad and said. However, he felt as if he had nothing to do with the princess of Dubai. When Ruowu glanced at Mariam, he found that the other party was holding his hands and looking at this side with a delicate face.

"Sheikh Mohammed, I hope you will be the referee this time. (Arabic) "Originally, Muhammad wanted to persuade Hua Feng and not to compete with people like Saoud. However, he felt as if that Saud had already fallen for Hua Feng. In addition to wanting to know Hua Feng better, he also wanted to teach Saud a lesson in Dubai, even if the other party was the favored grandson of the King of Saudi Arabia.

In addition to a variety of extravagant and luxurious buildings, there are also a variety of sports fields, in addition to the four major sports that the upper aristocratic society likes, all of which are available here, there are artificial hunting grounds around the wide royal palace, horse farms, and now Hua Feng and Saud they go to a luxurious and retro fighting arena.

Before Hua Feng and Saud went to the fighting arena, there was heavy ancient armor, which was used to defend against various vulnerable parts of the human body when the real ancient Arab countries were fighting, and there was also an Arab Damascus knife to choose from, which was one of the three sharpest knives in the world since ancient times. When Hua Feng picked up a Damascus knife at random, he could feel the cold light shining from that sharp knife.

Seeing that Saud had already put on that exquisite set of Arab armor, he originally looked frustrated, but now he began to change a little, and looking at the way he held the Damascus sharp knife, he knew that the other party must have trained often before, so he was so confident to win Huafeng.

"Can we begin? (Arabic)"

Hua Feng directly took the Damascus sharp knife and went up to the center of the fighting arena, the other members of the Arab royal family or those guests began to worry a little about him when they saw Hua Feng go up directly like that. And Prince Said and Princess Maryam were secretly praying in the crowd.

"Chinese, you are too arrogant! (Arabic) "Saoud originally wanted to be in the limelight, but he didn't expect Hua Feng to dare to stand up and fight him in his usual clothes and with a knife.

"I can also let you make the first move! (Arabic)"

"You!"

Saud picked up the Damascus knife over there and jumped up directly, slashing at Hua Feng's head. While some of the Dubai royals had closed their eyes, everyone heard a loud collision.

"Bang!"

Hua Feng stood steadily across from Saud and smiled, while Saud was shocked out of the way in disbelief. In the lively applause of the Dubai royal family, and when he saw the seemingly mocking look on the corner of Hua Feng's mouth, Saud picked up the Damascus knife and slashed at Hua Feng desperately.

However, Hua Feng seemed to know the location of each of his knives in advance. Therefore, no matter how much Saud surrounded Hua Feng and slashed him, he was easily avoided.

"I don't believe you'll be able to hide for much longer! (Arabic)"

Saud slashed at all the weak points on Hua Feng's body that he had learned from a sword master of the Saudi Arabian royal family, and slashed at all the weak points on Hua Feng's body that he could avoid. When Saud thought that Hua Feng had no way to avoid it, he didn't expect Hua Feng to stand a few meters away and watch the other party keep slashing with his eyes closed.

"Now it's my turn! (Arabic)"

When Saud stopped and kept panting, he felt that the Chinese in front of him was really starting to be a little evil, and Hua Feng directly put the Damascus sharp knife in his hand still in the fighting arena. In the incredulous eyes of the royal family members and guests outside, they only saw a fast, running figure come up behind Saud and slap the heavy armor behind the other party's back.

"Fight cattle across the mountains! (Arabic)"

"Bang!"

The crowd only heard a scream and saw that Saud had flown a few meters away and fell to the ring, seemingly groaning in pain.