Scolding and scolding, Liu Hongyan still couldn't help but worry in his heart, although Qin Feng, a stinky boy, can always turn decay into magic, but he is afraid that he will be too floating, after all, this is King Ji's birthday banquet, and countless ministers of the court and central government are present, and even saints are here. The slightest carelessness can lead to catastrophe.

The female relatives present represented the forces behind each family, and they laughed one after another.

"Qin Feng is really getting more and more arrogant, he actually dares to compete with the little marquis, I don't know whether to say that he is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, or if he has a pit in his head. ”

"It must be the latter, Qin Feng didn't fall into the water before, and he was crazy all day long. This kind of stupidity is really his style. ”

"I only heard that Qin Feng has some attainments in poetry and songs, but I didn't expect martial arts to be so amazing. ”

"Martial arts?"

"That's nature, whoever has a strong resume is naturally strong in martial arts. ”

Li Ninghui, who was at the same table as Liu Hongyan, pouted for a while.

Before Qing Yage, Li Ninghui was humiliated by Qin Feng, and she was naturally extremely resentful in her heart, but she never found a chance to retaliate. Now that the opportunity has come, how can you let it go? Immediately put his hands around his chest, and there was a strange aura of yin and yang: "The little marquis has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is a rare martial arts genius among the children of Beijing. ”

"At the age of three, he can dance with a sword, at the age of seven, he knows how to write a war, and at the age of sixteen, he has already fought tigers and wolves, and he is famous in Beijing.

As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of laughter at the scene.

These female dependents don't care about what the scene is, and they have no scruples about hurting people, and they are far from being comparable to those ministers.

Listening to the scathing remarks at the scene, although Liu Hongyan couldn't be angry, how could she be alone enough to withstand the mouths of the crowd?

At this time, the attention of the entire Ji Wangfu was all focused on Qin Feng and Ning Hu. g

Ning Hu stood beside the three-legged tripod, rubbing his hands, and glanced at Qin Feng who was hanging next to him, and there was a burst of disdain in his heart: "This bastard is lost, as long as the reputation of the Qin Mansion is discredited, it will be the death date of this bastard!"

If Ning Hu was just disgusted with Qin Feng before, now it has become outright hatred, and he secretly swore in his heart that he must make Qin Feng pay the price of blood.

Emperor Liang had already ordered that he could start on his own when he was ready.

Ning Hu couldn't wait to see Qin Feng's miserable appearance of wagging his tail and begging for mercy, so he didn't hesitate any longer, and grabbed the edge of Dingkou with both hands. The weight of this three-legged tripod, even Ning Hu didn't dare to be careless, after all, if he was not careful, he might be crushed to death by the three-legged tripod.

Ning Hu took a deep breath, his breath sank into the dantian, his arms slowly exerted force, when the three-legged tripod had faintly begun to tremble, Ning Hu suddenly exerted his whole body strength, grabbed the mouth of the tripod and dragged it up, and the three-legged tripod weighing a thousand catties rose into the air.

When the three-legged tripod flew overhead, Ning Hu let go of his hands, grabbed one of the tripod legs respectively, and only heard a low shout, and the three-legged tripod hovered above Ning Hu's head.

The ministers' eyes lit up, and a burst of admiration instantly sounded at the scene.

"It is worthy of the little marquis, this kind of strength will never lose to the fierce generals who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round. ”

"Beautiful! Little Hou Ye is born with divine powers!"

Qin Feng was also a little stunned, to be honest, Qin Feng didn't think that Ning Hu could lift the three-legged tripod at all!

After all, that's a thousand pounds, half a ton!

Even a professionally trained Hercules could not have lifted so easily.

The scene in front of him undoubtedly confirmed Qin Feng's previous speculation again, the 'martial arts' of this era are very different from Qin Feng's cognition.

Ning Hu held the three-legged tripod high, as time passed, the green tendons of Ning Hu's arms gradually became prominent, and his face became hideous, when the three-legged tripod slammed on the ground, nearly half a tea time passed!