The smile on Ma Hongjun's face stopped abruptly, he never thought that Dai Mubai would come to such a show.

His fiancée, compared to Tang San, why kiss me.

Of course, this kind of thing is not a bad thing, and Ma Hongjun is certainly not the kind of person who can't accept it.

It's just that your fiancée's Dai Mubai doesn't follow the plot, you let people kiss me, what kind of logical thinking, it's really fucking enough brother.

I just want to interject, and you can let someone shut my mouth.

The others also looked at Dai Mubai in astonishment, which one was this.

Even Tang San looked at it, looking at Dai Mubai very puzzled, this person is not enough brothers.

Meng still looked at Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun angrily, his little face suddenly flushed, he couldn't breathe, and the two peaks rose and fell.

However, what surprised everyone even more was that Long Gong Meng Shu actually agreed for Meng.

"Okay, let's decide. Young people always have to be a little passionate. ”

As he spoke, a smile appeared on the face of this dragon duke.

The five Flenders also smiled, they were all old rivers and lakes, how could they not see the thoughts of the dragon and snake couple.

Ma Hongjun is handsome in appearance, a genius boy, far beyond the strength of people of the same age, and all aspects of the performance are one word, excellent.

They also have to plan for a rainy day, and their family is still almost time to find a partner, and this Ma Hongjun is very popular with the two.

Not to mention anything else, just that talent, which force doesn't want to be recruited to be a fast son-in-law of Chenglong.

Meng still couldn't help but be a little surprised by her grandfather's decision, but she didn't refute it, because she had absolute confidence in the way she was about to fight.

The venue was given up, Tang San and Meng were still standing in the middle, and the competition was about to begin.

"Little San, come on!"

Ma Hongjun shouted loudly.

Everyone: "........."

Meng still glared at Ma Hongjun fiercely, and then raised his right hand, only to see that a mutton fat white jade ring on her white wrist flashed with a faint luster, and in a flash, a long cloth bag had appeared in her hand. Obviously, her bracelet is also a soul guide.

The length of the cloth bag is about two feet and the width is about half a foot. Meng still divided her hands, the strip of cloth had been divided into two halves, and when she turned the strip of cloth, everyone could clearly see that there were many short blades of the same size and style hanging on the strip of cloth.

The short blade has no handguards, and it looks like a throwing knife. It's just that these flying knives in Meng Yi's hand are a bit rudimentary, and there is nothing special except for the two blood grooves. The handle is about three inches long, and the blade is five inches long. The material is not bad, with a faint glow.

"I have thirty-six Soul Breakers here. You and I have eighteen handles each. Later, I will ask my grandfather to shake a big tree twenty meters away, and the leaves will fall. You and I shot at the same time, throwing the Soul Breaker.

The one who stabs the most leaves wins. However, no matter how many leaves are stabbed, the Soul Breaker must remain on the trunk of the tree in the end, and the Soul Breaker that does not stab the trunk will not be counted in the final score. ”

Meng still confidently finished talking about his way of competing, but found that the people on Shrek's side once again showed the same expression she had when she chose Ma Hongjun to challenge last time.

Shrek was stunned, but they were speechless, and could only silently pray that they would not cry for a while, this girl was really unlucky when she met Shrek.

Of the five old men, four showed a relaxed smile, only Zhao Wuji looked at Meng Yi with a sympathetic expression, he had personally experienced Tang San's secret weapon.

Ma Hongjun couldn't help laughing twice, which immediately attracted the attention of others, Dai Mubai and the others looked at Ma Hongjun with some embarrassment, and then stayed away from him.

This man is so cheap!

Ning Rongrong stomped his feet, then ran to Ma Hongjun's side, and his small fist hit his chest.

"Don't laugh!"

Tang San's originally heavy mood was also loosened by Meng Yi's challenging method, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

Shaking his head, Tang San never thought that there were people in this world who would play with secret weapons, and he had a little good impression of meeting his fellow disciples.

For what he is best at and what his confidant is hard to find, Tang San is serious.

"Miss Meng, I can only say that you are really very discerning." Tang San took the Soul Breaking Knife from Meng Yi's hand and said.

Meng was still a little puzzled, but still didn't believe it, so Long Gong was ready to make a move.

The handle of the Soul Breaking Knife on the cloth bag in Meng Yi's hand was wrapped with a red ribbon, while the one in Tang San's hand was wrapped with a blue ribbon. Not afraid of confusion.

The dragon male snake woman was very puzzled, what they didn't understand in their hearts was why these people in Shrek Academy seemed to have a chance to win.

Meng still likes all kinds of weapons since she was a child, especially short weapons, these thirty-six soul-breaking knives were specially created for her by Meng Shu, the Dragon Gong, after careful thinking, Meng still likes these flying knives very much and often practices.

Within 30 meters, it is enough to achieve 100% of the degree. Of course, she was able to send out up to eighteen throwing knives at the same time in a short period of time. The competition requirements she put forward are also her own limits.

His granddaughter has been practicing flying knives for so many years, where do these people get their confidence?

Meng still nodded to his grandfather, "Grandpa, let's start." ”

Long Gong made a move, but his person did not move, but threw the long dragon head cane in his hand with a flick of his hand.

A loud dragon roar sounded from the tip of the cane, and the silver cane was like a silver dragon spinning, and it slammed into the tree twenty meters away.

With a muffled bang, Meng Shu's power was used just right, giving full play to the power of the shock, and without hurting the tree itself, the leaves were like rain.

Meng still snorted, her hands shot out at the same time, and a cold light was thrown out of the cloth bag quickly, her movements were also neat, and she threw out all the eighteen soul-breaking knives in one go.

Meng was still concentrating on completing the throwing of his flying knife, and Long Gong's gaze fell on Tang San's body after the dragon's head crutch was shot. His dragon head crutch is a martial spirit, and after getting rid of it, he only needs to rely on his soul power to retract it, and he doesn't need to deliberately control it. He wanted to see what this young man named Tang San had to make them so confident.

Under the gaze of the Dragon Gong, Tang San made a move that puzzled the Dragon and Snake couple. When the dragon's head crutch was shot, he had already turned around.

But instead of turning to the target tree, he turned his back to the tree. At the same time that Meng was still making a move, Tang San's hand holding the cloth bag also moved. The entire cloth bag instantly unfolded in his right hand, and then the cloth bag trembled violently.

Eighteen rays of cold light left their original positions almost at the same time.

Meng Yi's Soul Breaking Knife was naturally shot from the front, but Long Gong could see clearly that the Soul Breaking Knife thrown out by Tang San turned out to be in an arc.

Throwing a throwing knife in an arc requires a lot of skill. And Tang San didn't even use his hands to directly control it, just threw it out with a cloth bag, which made all the Soul Breaking Swords produce such an effect.

Even Long Gong, who was a Contra Douluo, couldn't help but be taken aback, and carefully looked towards the destination where Tang San's Soul Breaking Sword was flying.

There was a loud sound of aggressiveness, and the sound of sharp blades piercing into the trunk of the tree sounded intensively. The leaves in the air gradually drifted away, and the competition was over.

Meng still turned his head to look at Tang San, just in time to see Tang San turn around, he couldn't help but be a little angry and said, "You didn't make a move?" ”

Tang San shook the empty cloth bag in his hand and said with a smile:

"I've already made a move."