"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

Jia Huan and Wen Bo don't know how many punches they have right, this is the most manly method of warfare, there is no fancy body or martial arts, it is the simplest fist to fist, flesh to flesh, bone to bone.

It's not that they are reckless and unskilled in martial arts, it's just that on the battlefield, in the battle of thousands of troops.

Any fancy martial arts is just a waste of effort.

Of course, martial arts are still very important when fighting generals.

However, both Jia Huan and Wen Bo are deliberately controlling the tone of this fight, trying not to escalate the scene.

Otherwise, the ending is not what the two of them want to see.

After forty or fifty punches in a row, both of them were a little out of breath, and their fists were swollen like buns.

However, the eyes of both of them were much brighter.

Jia Huan was very satisfied with the forging effect of the "White Lotus Golden Body Sutra", while Wen Bo was satisfied that the descendants of Rongguo could have such a level.

The idol in his mind is also the Duke of Rong Guo, who was in charge of the Black Cloud Banner back then, which is almost the commonality of the children of the Great Qin Martial Arts.

Regardless of whether he is hateful or not, he is willing to see the descendants of his idol have a future, otherwise, it is also a big regret in his life to fall into the situation where there is no successor in his heart.

"No more fighting! Draw! No, I'm defeated, and even though you're knocked back a few steps by me every time, I can't hurt you. I'm older than you, and I'm a grade taller than you. When you reach my age, I will not be your opponent. ”

Although Wen Bo has a rough temper, he is not stupid.

Jia Huan was able to get Han Da to stop and come forward in person, which had already proved his courage.

And can tie with him. And it proved his ability.

On the other hand, he went out without a family member. A few new "friends" around me brag. It's okay to force, but the martial arts are loose and tight. There is one that I can't see through, and I'm not sure.

On the other side, it's different, Jia Huan doesn't mention it, there is also a fat man, three young and strong, all of whom are people who use force.

There is also a sissy-looking man, although he looks the weakest, but the experience and feeling of years of martial arts tell him that this person is the most dangerous.

The opposite side has the advantage of manpower. In the case of low level of force, he is willing to fight with him openly, which is enough to prove that the other party is not a villain.

"Misunderstanding, big misunderstanding."

I have to say that the broom eyebrows laughed, and Niu Ben's eight-character eyebrows had to fight.

Jia Huan laughed, raised his hand and punched Wen Bo in the shoulder, and then he bypassed Wen Bo. Withdrawing his smile, he walked up to Ying Lang and looked at him.

Ying Lang looked at Jia Huan with an indifferent face, and said with a smile: "The third prince is really good, and I admire it." ”

"Smack!"

Jia Huan was in full view. Something that shocked everyone and wiped their eyes.

Even Ying Lang opened his eyes, covered his face and looked at Jia Huan in disbelief, and said sharply: "You dare to beat me? ”

"Smack!"

Jia Huan responded to him with a second, crisp slap.

Ying Lang was a little sluggish and dazed. He couldn't figure it out, just a viscount. How dare you beat him, the prince?!

The prince is the prince and the title is noble. Only below the prince, above the king of the county.

Jia Huanta...... Crazy?

Jia Huan looked at Ying Lang indifferently and said, "You are loyal to the royal mansion and attack me twice, the first time was when you were taking the seal and wanted to ruin my reputation. The second time, it was this time. The Wen family of the Fenwu Marquis Mansion is the life and death friend of my Rongning Second Mansion, but you instigated Brother Wen Bo when he first entered Shenjing and did not know everything, and wanted Uncle Wen to have a mustard with my Jia family, so that you can profit from it. Ying Lang, who are you a fool? ”

Ying Lang looked at the sneering eyes of the people around him, becoming more and more ashamed and angry, his feminine face turned red, and he said almost hysterically: "Yes, I did it, so what?" This world is my winner's world, you are just a courtier, and you dare to beat me? ”

Jia Huan laughed and said, "You are such a fool, you dare to be delusional...... You are wrong, this world is the world of the Emperor Taishang, the world of the saints today, and the world of many of our lords and nobles who are related to the country. Although your surname is Win, unfortunately, this world is neither your father's, nor yours. I am the courtier of the Emperor Taishang, the courtier of the saint today, but not the courtier of your loyal royal palace. ”

Ying Lang looked at Jia Huan fiercely, his eyes were full of madness, he nodded, and said fiercely: "Good, good, good!" What a rebel thief! Meng Zhan, kill him for me, I want to see if I, the prince of the world, need to pay for his life, a descendant of the Honored Country! ”

"Ying Lang, are you crazy?"

Even Ying Lang's face was indifferent when he was slapped, but after hearing the word Meng Zhan, his face changed sharply and he shouted.

Ying Lang is indeed going crazy, he was slapped twice by Jia Huan in public, if he can't retaliate and come back, out of this door, he will be the biggest laughing stock in Shenjing City, and even his father will be implicated.

If Prince Zhongshun succeeds in great things in the future, then he will not set up such a faceless and bad reputation son as the crown prince.

How can Ying Lang not be crazy?

Everyone was wondering who Meng Zhan was in Ying Lang's mouth, and he was still looking at a few ordinary people behind him.

Unexpectedly, a black shadow suddenly flashed in like a ghost outside the door, ignoring Ying Xing'er's order to "stop".

floated to Jia Huan.

Seeing this, Jia Huan's pupils contracted suddenly, and he made a defensive gesture of a fixed military gun, but he was completely unsure that he could block this blow in his heart.

Just when the black shadow was about to float in front of Jia Huan, Dong Mingyue beside Jia Huan suddenly moved.

To everyone's surprise, I thought that such an extraordinary battle would definitely kill Jia Huan with one blow, at least one blow would hit hard, and then the entire Shenjing would boil.

They will be the witnesses to this historic scene, who would have expected that Jia Sangongzi is not a vegetarian, and there are also masters around him.

Dong Mingyue turned into a sharp white shadow and touched the faint black shadow, and the two of them each took three steps back.

The faces of the two were finally seen clearly.

"Wow!"

The crowd was amazed.

I thought that the ghostly Meng Zhan would be a thin man with a withered and treacherous appearance, who expected. is such a high-spirited man.

And the white figure with a sharp aura was a thin ...... Woman?

Meng Zhan ignored the sighs. Instead, he looked at Dong Mingyue with a frown, with some doubt in his eyes.

Dong Mingyue's face was still cold. looked at Meng Zhan with cold eyes.

"Meng Zhan, what are you waiting for? Kill, kill them for me! ”

Seeing that Meng Zhan had not succeeded in one blow, Ying Lang became more and more angry, and ordered angrily.

When Meng Zhan heard this, his brows furrowed, and he glanced at it again, but he didn't have time to think about it and shot again.

Dong Mingyue's face was solemn. This is a seven-grade master, and only those who have reached the peak of the six-grade will understand what kind of gap there is between the sixth-grade and the seventh-grade.

Although Meng Zhan's body shape is strange, like a ghost, don't be delusional that his strength is also fluttering, on the contrary, his strength is fierce, fierce, beyond imagination. And it goes on and on.

This is the difference between the seventh grade and the seventh grade below.

Therefore, there is a saying that "all ants under the seven products" will be said.

However, Dong Mingyue was not afraid, because she was only one last chance away from breaking from six to seven.

Dong Mingyue thinks. Today's battle is the best opportunity.

This battle is far more exciting than the battle between Jia Huan and Wen Bo. It's also much more tragic.

From the beginning of the war, Dong Mingyue was pressed and beaten.

Arm. On the shoulder, he was hit by Meng Zhan many times. There was also a lot of blood coming out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Jia Huan's face turned pale, and he got rid of Niu Ben on the side and held his hand tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ben, remember, this is our shame, and it is the greatest shame in our lives. ”

Niu Ben's face was also extremely ugly, but he pulled Jia Huan and said, "I understand, but now is not the time to be reckless." This person next to you can hold out for a while, but if you go up, you won't be able to catch it all at once. There is so much commotion here, it is impossible for the Five Cities Terracotta Division not to receive the news. Don't worry, everyone will show up in a while. ”

The faces of the three brothers of the Han family on the side were not good-looking, but none of them had Wen Bo's ugly faces.

Wen Bo smiled bitterly: "Brother, it's all my fault. Don't worry, the thief will call in a while, and I will be in front of you. You're welcome, if something happens to you today, don't say that my brother's life is difficult to protect, even my father will be greatly implicated. Today, my brother was miserable by this grandson. ”

Jia Huanqiang smiled and said, "My brother, it's just a misunderstanding, who still takes it seriously?" Brother Wen, after today's incident, let's talk about wine again. ”

Wen Bo nodded, but glanced at Niu Ben, and said, "Fatty, go, take Brother Jia upstairs, the momentum is not good, you will go first." I will stay with these three brothers, and I will stop them for a while even if I die. ”

Niu Ben sneered and said, "Ugly man, don't keep thinking about being a hero yourself." I sue you, Brother Huan and the three brothers of the Han family are brothers of life and death who have their heads on the ground and swallow a bowl of blood wine. I do not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day of the same month. You know this kind of righteous thing? If we leave you alone, we still have the face to afford a righteous word? ”

Wen Bo, who has a violent personality, yearns for this kind of thing to the extreme, and he almost regrets it regardless of the occasion: "It's all my mother's fault, I have to wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival to leave, otherwise, maybe I can catch up with this kind of big event." Alas! Really...... Repent of me! ”

Jia Huan's eyes stared at the battlefield, and while tightening the jade belt around his waist, he smiled and said: "What's the matter, as long as we don't die this time, let's go back and worship again, why stick to which time!" ”

After that, Jia Huan was about to leave, but he didn't want to be grabbed by Han Da's arm.

Niu Ben didn't care about the joke Wen Bo, and said hurriedly: "Third child, are you crazy?" Can you and I fight this kind of war? ”

Jia Huan turned his head abruptly and said categorically: "If you don't do it today, it will be difficult for us to take a step forward in martial arts in the future." Remember, those who follow the martial arts should have blood! Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire ahead, where righteousness lies, you should never give up. Boss, let go. ”

There was a burst of applause, which made Han Da unconsciously let go of his hand.

Jia Huan glanced at everyone, as if he was saying goodbye, and then rushed up.

…… (To be continued.) )

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