Chapter 21: How about a competition?

The wind blew and the snow fell, and the roof ridge connected to the sky, and it was white.

All the important or unimportant young masters of the Wei family dispersed, standing under the eaves and staring at the two in the courtyard. The cousin who spoke out earlier, named Wei Dinglie, frowned, and wondered whether to stop this dispute.

After all, one is Wei Mo, the biological son of the patriarch, no matter who his biological mother is, he is the descendant of the Wei family after all. If something happens to him, Wei Dinglie can't accept it in his heart, and I'm afraid the patriarch can't accept it either. Wei Dinglie always believed that blood is thicker than water.

And the other, Lin Yuan, the grandson of a high-ranking elder of the Lin family, if something happens here, how will the two families meet in the future?

Lin Yuan looked at Wei Mo with a look on his face, and he didn't look at Wei Mo at all. Wei Mo also pouted, and when he was air, the two of them were on the bar.

"Since you're afraid of me, why don't you get out of here?" Wei Mo smiled and turned his head to stare at the bruised-faced minion again, "Go, bring me some vajra stacks." ”

The minion snorted and stood behind Lin Yuan, who shrugged: "Look, even a minion doesn't want to take care of you, if I were you, I should really dig a hole in the ground and get into it myself." That's it, you're also the young master of the Wei family, and you're here to ask for the Vajra Wooden Stack, right? I can help you, but ......"

Vermo yawned, wiped tears from his eyes, and looked at him lazily. Xindao, he will definitely play tricks, but he is not afraid of him. If this trick can bring you a vajra stack, it will save you trouble. By the way, it also lets them know that they are no longer the Wei Mo they used to be, and they can be kneaded and rounded at will.

Lin Yuan kicked the slave and said, "Go, you guys will hold the King Kong wooden stack for me." ”

"Young Master Cousin, isn't this appropriate?" the minion hesitated.

Wei Dinglie sneered from the side: "Since the young master has ordered you, why don't you do it? I offended your young master, but what's the matter? In the future, who will help you support your family." ”

This remark caused everyone to laugh, and everyone looked down on the appearance of this slave. Forget about the slave eyebrows, you are the young master of the slave family, holding the thigh of the young master of the cousin, what are we the young masters of the Wei family?

Of course, they just said two words of gossip. Only Wei Dinglie looked at Wei Mo hard, and secretly felt that today's events might not be too bad.

Sure enough, Wei Mo's face was confident, wandering in the sea of snow, and he actually picked a piece of boogers. Unconsciously, he flicked his nose and flicked it onto Lin Yuan's handsome robe.

Wei Dinglie only felt a chill and grinned, not knowing whether to laugh or laugh.

The servant had no choice but to comply, and led someone to move the vajra wooden stack. It took a lot of effort for the four minions to move out a few pockets of King Kong wooden stacks.

The Wei family's wooden stacks are divided into three sizes, one is like an egg, and one is thirty catties heavy. One is the one used by Wei Dinghai, which is like a tofu block, sixty catties heavy, and the other is a round cake, one piece is one hundred and twenty catties.

Thump!

As the last piece of diamond wood fell to the ground, several minions were already exhausted and collapsed. Today, they have moved tens of thousands of catties of wooden stacks. It's all one order and one heavy, and there is even a guy who doesn't weigh it, so it's naturally very difficult to move so much.

Lin Yuan stepped forward, bent down and picked up a piece of wood stack.

"Wei Mo, I'm really impressed by Shibei for three days, I remember that you used to be a famous waste dim sum, and now you can actually come to your material hall to ask for wooden stacks. I really don't know if your skin is thickened, or if your true strength has increased. Well, it's boring to just take it like this, let's compete. Whoever hangs more on his body wins. And you, as much as you can hang, you can take away. ”

Wei Mo sniffed, stared at him and said, "You can do whatever you say?"

Lin Yuan was choked by his words, pacing with his hands behind his back, thinking in his heart: "This kid is quite good at digging pits, hmph, if you don't pay attention, you will almost fall for him." Hey, what's this in my hand? Slimy ......."

Quietly reaching out, he saw that a half-yellow gel the size of a grain of rice was attached to his arm. Seeing that he was furious in his heart, he couldn't shake it off, so he had to grab his follower and rub it on his hand.

"Ahem!" Lin Yuan disposed of the lump of things, cleared his throat, and said with a straight face, "Oh, this, although I am a person with a foreign surname, but in the final analysis, I am also a cousin of your Young Master Dinghai." Everyone is breaking bones and tendons, don't worry, even if I say it doesn't count, I will take responsibility. ”

"Good!" Wei Mo nodded happily.

"Come on, bring the drape, I want the biggest one!" Lin Yuan hurriedly asked someone to bring the drape for practice.

These drapes are made of pure fine iron, and there are more than 30 catties in one piece, and the pockets inside are used for wooden stacks. Usually, the disciples practice, wear a drape, temper the muscles and bones, and improve their physical strength. For a first-order martial cultivator, this was an indispensable and difficult process.

Both of them got dressed and began to compete in the wooden stacks. At first, Lin Yuan suggested starting with the small wooden stack, but he saw that Wei Mo was loading it slowly and methodically, and he himself followed it slowly.

After loading a few, Lin Yuan suddenly stopped: "Wait a while!"

"What are you doing?" Wei Mo turned his head to look at him, "Could it be that you, Young Master Lin Yuan, can't you eat the you pulled out?"

"Poof!" Lin Yuan almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and said in his heart What is the matter with this kid, he can't and at every turn, "I think it's boring to pretend to be a trumpet, so let's start directly with the tuba!"

The servant over there slandered: "You are moving your mouth up and down, and you are speaking lightly." I would have said it bluntly, and we would have moved so much. ”

The number of trumpets is the largest, and although they are light in a single catty, they are also the heaviest in total.

"Okay!" Wei Mo nodded again.

At this time, Lin Yuan looked at him and thought that he was a fool. A large piece of diamond wood stack is 120 pounds, how much strength can you have, how many pieces of wood can you wear? Don't forget, Wei Dinghai is at the peak of the fourfold layer, and he can only wear six medium-sized wooden stacks every day.

Lin Yuan smiled and picked up a large wooden stack, checked it in his hand, and threw it into his pocket with a bang.

Wei Mo followed him, took a piece of wood and threw it into his pocket. Lin Yuan saw that he was not stage frightened, sneered, and picked up another piece of wooden stack: "I'll see how long you can learn~"

That's it, the two of you are one and I are one piece, and soon Lin Yuan is a little overwhelmed. He already had four large wooden stacks on him, and more than ten small wooden stacks, adding up to seven or eight hundred catties. Standing there, he only felt shaky, and his joints were about to shatter.

Looking at Wei Mo again, that kid was also a little shaky, on such a cold and snowy day, his forehead was actually covered with sweat, and even his hair was wet. But the stacks of wood in his pockets were a lot, as much as he was.

"Good guy, it's so violent! Okay, seeing that you're exhausted, I'll have another piece!" Lin Yuan said secretly.

He bent down, but he didn't dare to bend too hard, otherwise he would fall down and never get up again.