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That called Mo Yanhu was obviously stimulated, his eyes were red with anger, and he said in a rough voice: "Hugh wants to talk nonsense, you dare to compare with me, stand up if you have the ability, don't be stupid." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "He rubbed his fists and palms, looking like he wanted Du He to look good.

"Haha!" Fang Yiai smiled knowingly, walked out of the seat and said: "Silly big man, you are too self-exalted, what kind of character is my boss, just because you are worthy of fighting my boss." I'll meet you, I don't know how thick the sky is! ”

Mo Yanhu's face sank, and he looked at Fang Yiai, with a sarcastic smile on his face. Compared with the people of the Central Plains, Fang Yiai is considered to be strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a burly figure, but with a strong man who is two meters tall and has a form like a giant, he looks a little thin.

The two of them are not in the same class at all, if Moyan Tiger is a strong buffalo, then the love in front of him is at most a foal.

Fang Yiai got rid of the long shirt, only wearing sleeveless shirts and trousers, his bare arms were unusually thick, under the training of Qin Qiong, the master, he had fully developed his potential and developed the functions of his body to the extreme.

The people at the banquet were worried about Fang Yiai's figure, but seeing that he also had such muscles, their hearts were a little at ease, but they could compare with Mo Yanhu again.

"That's not good!" Li Xueyan looked worried, "Du Lang, you see that the arms and thighs of that alien barbarian are much thicker than Fang Yiai's, and his strength must be greater, so he will suffer!" ”

Du He smiled, "Who said that if your arms are thick and your muscles are strong, your strength must be great?" Tell you that a thick arm is not necessarily stronger than a thinner arm, it depends on the quality of the muscles, and the quality determines everything. "He knows the power of Fang Yi's love, and he has full confidence in the terrifying power of this guy.

Fang Yiai stood in front of Mo Yanhu, looked at the other party's figure, and said happily: "Your body looks strong enough, you must have a lot of strength, right?" There are many kinds of wrestling, will it wrestle? Why don't we have a wrestle first, and see who has the most strength, how about it? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the banquet was worried about Fang Yiai.

Especially the Turks who led them in the Ashina Association laughed directly.

In their eyes, Moyan Tiger is much stronger than Fang Yiai, whether it is the figure, the thickness of the arms, or the strength of the muscles, Fang Yiai is superior. Where will this bereaved love be the opponent of Moyan Tiger.

Ashina was overjoyed in his heart, and sneered and thought: "This guy is looking for death, what is not good to compare, but he wants to compare his strength with Moyanhu, don't you know that Moyanhu is the person with the most strength in my Turkic?" He coaxed: "Moyanhu, if he wants to give you strength, let him see your strength, and see the strength of our Turks." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yanhu looked at Fang Yiai, who was one size smaller than him, laughed hideously, opened his arms, half-bent over, and slowly approached Fang Yiai.

Fang Yiai was also laughing, he opened his arms like Mo Yanhu, and he was also half bent over, he really wanted to fight with Mo Yanhu and slowly moved forward.

The crowd at the banquet watched nervously.

I saw that Fang Yiai and Mo Yanhu had their arms together, like a bullfight, head to head, arm to arm. Surprisingly, the two froze there, and neither was pushed by anyone.

Mo Yanhu let out a low roar, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and even the green tendons on his neck and arms were exposed, shaking constantly, obviously using all his strength. But Fang Yiai still stood there steadily, his feet nailed to the ground like nails, and he didn't take a step back. And there was no feeling of exerting all his strength on his face, and his expression was even smiling.

Yes, indeed smiling!

Ashina and their group of Turks were already stunned, only they knew how strong Moyanhu's strength was, but they couldn't imagine that they couldn't cope with Fang Yiai, who was one size younger than him.

Fang Yiai had more than enough power, and he began to fight back.

He let out a roar, his arms puffing out. Mo Yanhu suddenly felt that the overwhelming power was coming towards him, and he couldn't help but be shocked: This guy is so powerful! Such a thought flashed through his mind, but soon he had no time to think about it, and the other party's power was like a tsunami, constantly surging, making him powerless to fight back.

Fang Yiai's eyes widened, and he pushed Mo Yanhu's thick body back a step back, and then pressed down, bending the other party's upper body, and then framed his arms, stretched forward and hugged him, hugged his back waist, and lifted it upward, forcibly lifting the body of a giant man of about 300 catties to the top of his head.

Then, Fang Yiai threw Mo Yanhu's body down.

With a "boom", a cloud of dust rose on the ground, and Moyanhu was so dizzy that his bones were almost broken.

Lifting your opponent high like a chicken and then slamming it to the ground is the least common and most humiliating wrestling technique, and it is a wrestling stunt that can only be performed effectively when the strength is much greater than that of the opponent.

The strength of this power can already be seen under this move.

Everyone in the banquet hall was so shocked by this change that they were silent, suspecting that they were dreaming. They are not very optimistic about Fang Yiai, and they can't imagine that Fang Yiai's strength is really greater than that of Moyanhu.

Cheers rang out in pieces.

Fang Yiai laughed proudly: "Black barbarian, wrestling with Lao Tzu, isn't this tantamount to playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong?" You go back to your mother's womb and come back! ”

Although this guy's temperament has changed a lot, in response to a sentence, the nature of the country is easy to change, and the level of the second ancestor's ridicule has deepened day by day.

Moyanhu's body is really strong enough, and he can still get up after such a heavy fall. Staring at Fang Yiai, who had fallen down for a while, seeing that he was so rampant, such an odious mockery, he had already moved his real fire, and suddenly roared angrily, and waved his right fist at Fang Yiai's face instead, intending to use his fist to smash the head of the little man who fell to him.

In the exclamation of everyone, in the face of Mo Yanhu's extremely heavy fist, Fang Yiai was not in a hurry, and his body bent forward, which made Mo Yanhu's fist fall short. Then as soon as he stretched out his hands, he grabbed Moyanhu's arm, struck Moyanhu's abdomen hard with the force of his elbow, and took a staggered step, turning his back to Moyanhu, hugging Moyanhu's arm, bending down and squeezing hard. Picked up Moyanhu's thick body, spun around the top of his head, and slammed to the ground again.

As soon as Mo Yan Hufang got up, Fang Yiai took a wrong step and approached him.

In the past, Fang Yiai often suffered losses against the enemy because of his poor foundation, but after Qin Qiong's guidance in the past three years, and after Du He and Luo Tong have been constantly learning from him for three years, he has made full progress in this regard.

Mo Yanhu tried to resist with his arm, but he underestimated the power of the Bull Running Fist.

Bull Running Boxing is a stunt created by Qin Qiong in his early years, and it is a power-based internal boxing method, the greater the strength, the greater the power. When Qin Qiong created this boxing method, he once killed a 400-pound buffalo with one punch, and its power can be seen in general.

Although Fang Yiai did not realize the strength of the bull running fist, he could not resist it with his strength.

This punch directly shook Mo Yanhu's arm, hit him firmly in the chest, and flew Mo Yanhu's body of more than 300 catties with one move, fell heavily to the ground, spit blood, and couldn't get up.

In fact, with Mo Yanhu's ability, in the face of the love of Fang Yi, who has practiced martial arts for three years, he will not even have room to fight back. It's just that he was hit twice in a row by Fang Yiai, and it didn't seem that he was seriously injured, but his head was hit, and his dizzy strength couldn't be exerted at all, which made the situation fall down.

Fang Yiai glanced at Ashina's association rate with contempt, and said coldly: "The first Turkic strongman? I don't think the strength is very good, but as for the martial arts, it's even worse, and it's completely vulnerable!! ”

Such a provocative look, the words of the victor's contempt for the loser, made the fire of this racial paranoia burning in the heart of Ashina's association, and the first Turkic warrior was defeated so miserably, it was really too embarrassing.

Fang Yiai won with his strength, and people couldn't even think of an excuse.

Li Shimin saw that Fang Yi's love was relaxed and beautiful, and it was also a dragon's face, and he smiled and said: "Fang Xiang, this is a tiger father without a dog, come and reward Fang Yi's love for ten taels of gold to encourage." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Fang Yi's love was fluttering, and his face was happy.

Under the banquet table, Ashina looked at the winner's fists clenched, and said in his heart: "This face must be recovered!" Thinking about it, the tiger looked at Du He, and his eyes flashed with strong battle intent.

Du He's six senses were keen, and he noticed the pair of provocative eyes of Ashina's association, and immediately smiled, got up and said: "It's rare to gather in one place today, it's so lively, and the kid is also itching." I also want to play and learn from this one. One can help the fun, and the other is to learn from each other, killing two birds with one stone! What do you think? ”

Instead of letting Ashina take the lead in provoking, it is better to take the initiative and lure him into a fight.

Li Shimin saw that Du He was in the limelight again, his eyes rolled, but he did not refuse, and said with a smile: "This discussion is with my heart, I also want to see my Tang Dynasty brave, and compete in art, so let's put a colorful head here, if anyone defeats Du He, I will give this portable jade pendant." ”

He smiled and untied a dragon-shaped jade pendant from his waist.

The price of the jade pendant is expensive, but it is also limited, and if it can be taken from Li Shimin, the meaning is different.

Li Shimin's things, even if they are night pots for urine, can be said to be priceless treasures, let alone jade pendants to exorcise evil spirits.

For a time, many people were moved.