Chapter 966: Genius Ma Yong

King Nanling scolded angrily, and I have to say that Sheng Mengyu's behavior made him feel angry.

After all, Ye Feng was a guest, no matter what, he couldn't be ridiculed and sarcastic like this.

"This stinky girl. ”

And Sheng Hongyu's expression was even more ugly, looking at Sheng Mengyu's smug appearance, he really couldn't wait to slap her head.

"Dad, is there something wrong with what I said?"

"Brother Yu, the person you brought is so amazing. Can you make your voice lower to such a point? It's just that I think this Ye Feng is just a vain appearance, so it's not that powerful. ”

At this time, Sheng Mengyu spoke again, the arrogance on his face was fully revealed, and at the same time he looked at Ye Feng's eyes, which were also full of sarcasm.

She seemed to really look down on Ye Feng, and she didn't believe that the latter had so much value that she could make her father regress for him to such an extent.

"You girl, you're really rude. Isn't it, a beating?"

At this time, Sheng Hongyu suddenly got up, looked at Sheng Mengyu's eyes full of anger, he found that he really needed to teach this sister a lesson.

Otherwise, sooner or later, this girl will break a big thing, and she will be provoked, and the Nanling Mansion cannot be provoked.

In fact, Ye Feng's face was indeed gloomy.

"Do you want to attack your sister for this kid?"

Sheng Mengyu saw Sheng Hongyu approaching, his face showed surprise, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

She didn't expect that her brother, would eat inside and out like this, completely ignoring the relationship between family and blood.

"Hehe, I have to teach you a good lesson today, you stinky girl!"

Sheng Mengyu was completely unrepentant, Sheng Hongyu was completely angry, his palm suddenly poked out, and he grabbed Sheng Mengyu's shoulder, he was ready to throw this nasty girl out, so that she would stop talking nonsense regardless of the occasion.

"Little prince, please don't force me to make a move on you!"

But just as Sheng Hongyu pawed his paw and approached Sheng Mengyu, suddenly, a young man in black flew out from behind Sheng Mengyu and attacked Sheng Hongyu with one palm.

Swish!

A palm flew in, Sheng Hongyu's face stiffened, and he found that this palm was extremely fast and powerful, and it was not so easy to make the next move.

His steps changed, and he immediately shifted his body slightly, which avoided the young man's palm.

In the next second, his move changed, and he grabbed Sheng Mengyu again, and he had to capture the latter.

"Little prince, I said, don't force me to do it to you. ”

But at this moment, the voice of the black-clothed young man sounded again, and he forced Sheng Hongyu away with one palm.

A black palm print was unpredictable in the air, and in the end, it landed on Sheng Hongyu's chest.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Sheng Hongyu was completely repulsed, let out a muffled snort, and retreated more than ten steps before he stopped his figure.

At this time, the young man in black was quietly looking at Sheng Hongyu, and a look of pride appeared on his face.

"Brother, your strength is too weak. I can't even take Ma Yong's move. ”

Sheng Mengyu's smug laughter sounded, and she seemed very happy to see Sheng Hongyu being defeated.

She glanced at the black-clothed young man beside her with some pride.

This young man was a strong man she had recruited outside the Tianwu Continent, named Ma Yong.

"Dad, the person next to me is named Ma Yong. At the age of nineteen, he had already stepped to the level of the eighth order of the Martial King. He is also a martial arts wizard, and his attainments in palm art are extraordinary. ”

"I don't know, Ma Yong and Ye Feng are compared. Which one do you prefer?"

At this moment, Sheng Mengyu walked forward and smiled at King Nanling, his pretty face was full of pride.

"At the age of nineteen, he has already stepped into the eighth order of the Martial King, and this talent is not trivial. ”

"Hehe, another young genius. ”

However, Ma Yong and Ye Feng are both leaders of the younger generation. If you have to talk about who is more powerful, it is that each has its own strengths, and it cannot be easily compared. ”

After Sheng Mengyu's words fell, the warriors in the hall began to praise Na Ma Yong.

Because they had seen the strength of this Ma Yong before, they repelled Sheng Hongyu with one palm.

Moreover, Ma Yong clearly kept his hand, otherwise, with his cultivation of the eighth order of the Martial King, if one palm fell, Sheng Hongyu would be severely injured on the spot.

Sheng Hongyu listened to Sheng Mengyu's words, and felt very annoyed, what is called not even being able to take Ma Yong's move.

It's that he's careless, okay?

But although he has such stubbornness in his heart, he also has to admit that this Ma Yong is indeed a powerful character.

"Stinky girl, you say these things. What does that mean exactly?"

At this time, Sheng Hongyu glared at Sheng Mengyu angrily, and drank coldly, his eyes full of anger.

As Sheng Mengyu's elder brother, she couldn't let herself get off the stage in public, not to mention that the Ye Feng she brought was not as good as Ma Yong, how could he accept it.

Although Sheng Mengyu did not say to his face that Ye Feng was inferior to Ma Yong, this meaning was quite obvious.

"What can I mean. I'm just saying that this Ye Feng is not worthy of my Nanling Palace's courtship at all. ”

"He's just a small character, and compared to Ma Yong, he's nothing at all. I'm afraid he can't even compare to Ma Yong's fingers. ”

At this moment, Sheng Mengyu's voice sounded again, and he looked at Ye Feng with sarcasm in his eyes, and his words were full of unsparing sarcasm.

"Meng'er, what are you talking nonsense, apologize to little brother Ye Feng immediately!"

It's just that after Sheng Mengyu's words fell, it wasn't just Sheng Hongyu who felt annoyed.

King Nanling, who was sitting in the first place, also frowned.

Although Ye Feng refused to join the Nanling Palace, he was somewhat unhappy, but he also admired a talent like Ye Feng, who was neither humble nor arrogant in the face of anyone, and did not want to cling to any backer to seek selfishness for himself.

He believed that his son's vision was very good, and Ye Feng must be an extremely ungodly martial arts ghost.

He can't let his daughter offend this kind of talent.

The atmosphere in the hall became a little strange, and no one dared to speak.

And the face of the King of Nanling was also quite solemn, and he seemed to have to make Sheng Mengyu admit his mistake to Ye Feng.

"Stinky girl, apologize to my friend right away. Did you hear me?"

Sheng Hongyu pointed his finger at Sheng Mengyu, and he also shouted.

This girl, messing around, just doesn't know how to converge, it's really a little bit unusual.

"Why should I apologize? Am I not right? If he can take the horse and go undefeated. I immediately apologized to him for his genius. ”

"And if it doesn't work, then it is absolutely impossible to make Miss Ben admit her mistake to him. ”

Sheng Mengyu crossed his hands on his hips, his attitude was resolute, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Ye Feng.