"Cousin, why did you do this today? How could you say it so harshly? Why wasn't he brave and resourceful if he hadn't cut off one of the bear's ears and stabbed it again, he would have dragged the bear into a deep pit. ”

"Cousin Diel, why are you so protective of this wild child?" Wang Bo was also angry: "He didn't even practice power tactics. How could he cut a bear to save someone?"

Di Ruier pursed her lips: "What if she hasn't practiced strength tactics? he can even defeat a big head who has practiced power techniques." How could he not hurt a ferocious bear? What you can't do on your own, someone else might be able to do. ”

Wang Fuying's face turned pale. This young lady is good at everything. She just spoke too straight and didn't know where to go. She doesn't give face. Just as he tried to erect a ladder for his two little ancestors, Wang Bo's face turned red: "What do you mean that he can do things that I can't? Stinky boy, I want to fight with you!"

The public was in an uproar, Tian Kang and Hui Niang were also shocked, the sixth young master of the main family wanted their son to duel... Isn't that forcing their son to die on the road?

Wang Fuying's face also changed greatly: "Sixth Young Master, please calm down...... This duel is not a fun thing to do. If you are injured, how can I explain it to the owner?"

"I don't need your explanation!" Wang Bo raised his eyebrows angrily. He took the folding fan and creaked: "Will I get hurt?" Fu Ying, do you really think that I am a young master who is incapable of tying up chickens? Don't forget, my strength has been cultivated to the point of the ninth level, can he bear me? None of you can stop me. I wanted to see how strong Ozawa was, he could even be killed by a Seven-strong warrior. ”

Dizi looked at Lu Buqi uneasily. She's not a fool. Although she was immature, she also understood that Wang Bo was stimulated. I'm afraid no one will be able to stop him from dueling. This undoubtedly pushed Lu Bu's qi to a dangerous point.

"This ......" Xitu also looked at Wang Fuying blankly. Everything is going well. How did it suddenly become like this?

Situ's ideas are transparent. If Lu Zhishen did not give up his promise to Wang Bo to fight a duel, how would he fight? Will he win? In this case, Wang Bo will be even more angry from the embarrassment and may order him to be killed. If he loses, what will Wang Bo do?

I sighed in my heart, holding the core of the heart that had just covered my warm heart, Wang Fuying said: "So... Let's have normal game exchanges, let's have a game ......"

"What kind of competition is a duel!" Wang Bo roared, at the moment he was completely oversecreted by adrenal hormones.

"You're a bully!" exclaimed Desir, "is it necessary for you to separate life from death for the sake of these things?

Wang Fuying coughed heavily again. On this day, he seemed to be tormented by consumption: "Sixth Young Master... Don't argue with people. This will damage your demeanor as Young Master Wang. ...... in the future"

Wang Fuying's words finally entered Wang Bo's heart. It was only then that Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression said proudly, "Fu Ying is right. Let's learn from each other and stop now so Cousin Dill won't say I'm a bully. ”

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief. Situ also secretly rejoiced in his heart. He hurriedly walked to Lu Buqi's side and whispered: "Fight a fight, fight a few punches, and admit defeat......"

Lu Jue didn't give up his lowered eyebrows and didn't say anything. His heart is transparent, and he naturally understands that this is a game that can only be lost and not won. But in fact, he is not against duels, but he also wants to see what is the difference between the world's big family masters, the Brave Ninefold Warrior and Luo Long, which should also be of great benefit to the next step of force and tactical practice.

"Since it is competition, then there is no need to use weapons. The place is empty. Let's get started!" Wang Fuying was also very happy that the sixth young master was not hysterical, otherwise the ending would have been very bad.

The crowd dispersed a little, except for Dizi, who was still standing beside the two of them. Wang Bo's face was not good: "Brother and sister, you must leave quickly, don't affect our competition." ”

"Hmph!" he glanced at Wang Bo dissatisfied. Di Ruier looked at Lu Zhishen, he didn't seem to have fighting spirit. Her voice softened: "Don't give up, you have to come on!"

Lu never gave up his heart. He suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with winning this battle.

Seeing that his cousin, who cared about him, actually expressed encouragement to his opponent, Wang Bo's intestines were about to explode. When the flute retreated, he rushed out, lifted his brocade robe, kicked his high feet, and brought Lu Zhishen to the door.

Connoisseurs will know if there is one at hand! Don't look at Wang Bo who looks like a cream boy, but at the first shot, a powerful martial artist's momentum will flourish, and his side kicks, both in action and angle, are standard, and the strength and strength seem to be stronger than Lorraine, but the murderous aura is a little less ferocious.

Lu didn't give up and chose to hide, because Wang Bo's legs were very strong, definitely more than 1,000 pounds. For Lu Zhishen now, it is very dangerous to be beaten.

After a successful setback, Lu Buqi dodged his legs and suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

Wang Bo suddenly shrunk his legs, it seemed that his strength had reached the point where he could send and receive freely. He smiled and said to Lu Chuan, "Why? This needs to be forgiven." ”

Lu Zhishen didn't give up, and bowed slightly: "The sixth young master is very interested in giving advice to villains. The villain begging for mercy, wouldn't it harm the interests of the sixth young master?"

Wang Bo's face was slightly relieved: "What do you want to say?"

Lu Buqi replied, "The sixth young master has already reached the ninth level of strength, and he will soon become a bone singing master. Naturally, I'm not an opponent...... I just feel that if I can support the Sixth Young Master for dozens of rounds and cultivate martial artists with the attitude of the Young Master Family, maybe I should get a little reward?"

Lu Zhishen didn't give up the latter words, but it was like telling Wang Fuying. However, no matter who he tells, his words undoubtedly eased the atmosphere throughout the stadium. Everyone was amazed. Surprisingly, a little slave has such a quick mind that he has not yet been completely rescued from danger and has already thought about how to turn it into an opportunity.

Even Wang Bo laughed, but he sneered: "Ze Nu is Ze Nu, his eyes will only look at the benefits of sesame seeds." Do you still want to support dozens of rounds of ammunition under me? It's a joke, if you can support ten turns, I'll give you a hundred dollars!"

Lu didn't give up, and he didn't know how much a hundred dollars was. He shook his head: "I don't want money. In this dense orchard, money is not yet practical!"

"What reward do you want?" Wang Bo usually argues with his brothers and subordinates, but he also has some success. Lu Zhishen refused to give up this sentence, which greatly increased his interest and also gave the servant some compensation. The feeling of being on top has always fascinated Wang Bo.

The flute also looked at Lu Buqi with interest. She also wanted to know what reward Lu Buqi wanted. In this furry teenager, she sees many characteristics that are different from ordinary people. At first, she hated the kind of person who asked for a reward, but somehow, the way Lu Zhishen asked for a reward today made her feel that it was witty, not disgusting.

Lu Zhishen didn't give up his lowered forehead, and gently pinched the tip of his nose: "I just want to go out and have a look!"

Lu Buqi's voice was not high, a little low, but it undoubtedly surprised everyone present. It's a deep insistence under indifference.

Of course, not everyone can realize this feeling, but all the Jersey slaves of the Northwest family have the same expectation in their hearts. Lu Zhishen did not give up, and spoke of the rebirth of all Jersey slaves without question. However, most of them are destined to spend the rest of their lives in this dense forest. They have never seen how wonderful the outside world is.

Dizi's heart trembled, and before she knew it, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, dripping on the forehead of the blue puppy. What she saw in her eyes was a young man with his head down, but what she saw in her heart was that Lu Zhishen's spine was as straight as a gun.