Chapter 27: Martial Arts

Shen Liang always felt that something was strange, as if someone was peeping at him, and he was uncomfortable. Shen Liang secretly glanced around, but was surprised to find that the gaze was actually from the front. It turned out to be the king of Beiping!

Shen Liang was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze without a trace. I secretly thought in my heart why this King of Peking was always peeking at himself.

"Brother Liang, what's wrong with you?" Wang Xingyuan couldn't help but ask with concern when he saw Shen Liang's strange look.

"Oh, it's okay!"

It's no wonder if it's okay, what does it feel like to be peeped at by that high-powered prince?

Shen Liang only dared to think about this, if this was known by the king of Beiping, he might be furious.

Besides, the king of Beiping was being disturbed by the prince at this time.

Looking, his son looked at him with a hopeful face, Zhao Fengyin couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Yi'er, don't come nonsense!" Zhao Fengyin said angrily.

It turned out that the son of the world had been a martial arts idiot since he was a child, and now when he heard that there were characters like Huhe Huo and Shen Liang, he naturally couldn't help but itch his hands and wanted to ask for advice.

When Nahu and Zal heard this, his heart was active for a while, and he hurriedly said, "Lord Wang, the lower officials have a plan to satisfy the prince." ”

"Lord Hohe, talk quickly, talk quickly!" Zhao Mengyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly asked.

Huhe Zal was not angry, and said with a smile: "Shizi, please wait a moment!"

I saw Huhezar get up and walk to the front of the stage, coughed first, and waited for everyone to calm down. Only then did he say in a deep voice: "Everyone, today, the prince and the two city lords can come, and our Huhe family is naturally full of brilliance." So we can't let this banquet lose its fun, so why don't we have a martial arts fight to help the fun?"

When everyone heard that there was some reason, they all responded loudly.

"That's a good point!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

“......”

Hearing this, the smile on Huhezar's face was even bigger, and he continued, "Since this is to help the fun, it will naturally stop at the point." So I suggest that our older generation should be a spectator today, why don't we give this stage to the younger generation of junjie?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up. Their minds couldn't help but be active, and they all had ghosts in their hearts.

"Good guy, this looks good!" Wang Xingyuan shook his head with a smile.

Shen Yun asked a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"If you look at the eyes of the people around you, it's as if you see hope, they are all happy to be unable to find the north just after the words of the city lord. ”

"Why is this happening?" Shen Liang was also a little confused.

Wang Xingyuan then explained, "Today's martial arts fight is different, but there is a prince watching it." Everyone thinks that if their children are outstanding, they will naturally be favored by the prince, and maybe they will be a step forward from now on. ”

"I see!"

Shen Liang and the two glanced at each other, and suddenly realized.

"So, who will come first?" Huhezar looked around and stopped on Shen Liang's body for a moment, before he asked with a smile.

"I'm coming!"

Finally, a little boy about ten years old on the field couldn't withstand the lure of the family elders and came on the field excitedly.

When the older teenagers next to them saw this, they were a little embarrassed to go up, so as not to fall into the big bully. What's more, there is a prince on it, and they are not afraid of making jokes.

"I'll fight you!"

On the other side, a child of the same age finally came out.

The two children stood in the center of the field, and everyone applauded.

"Okay, you can get started!" said Hohzal with a smile and went back to sit down.

"Brother Li, I'm offended!" said the young man who had just come up.

"It's nothing! Brother Wang, come on!"

With that, the two fought together. You punch me and I slap it so hard.

These two children are almost at the level of the first order, and they are on a par. But from the perspective of everyone, it is just like a child playing at home, and there is no skill at all.

In about a moment, the child of the Wang family was careless, and the child of the Li family seized the opportunity and won a set of combos.

The crowd applauded the two children warmly.

The children of the Wang family congratulated him, and walked down with some loss.

"Who else?"

The children of the Li family were in high spirits for a while, and their faces were full of redness.

"Li Ming, don't be complacent, I, Wang Qiang, will meet you!"

I saw a chubby child, shaking his body and walking up to the field.

The child of the Li family suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. I knew I was going to lose.

"Come on!"

Without the slightest fancy, the child of the Li family mustered up twelve points of energy, flew up and punched the child opposite. Unexpectedly, the child did not avoid it, and puffed up his chest to meet it.

"Boom!"

A flash of yellow light. The Li family's child's fist hit someone's belly, and there was a sound of metal colliding!

It turned out that Wang Qiang had practiced defensive exercises, and as soon as he came on the field, he had already used his skills to harden his whole body.

The child of the Li family tossed for most of the day, and his true qi had already been exhausted, and he had not seen anyone move a finger. Knowing that he was invincible, he had to obediently admit defeat.

There was another round of applause. It's good for a child to be able to do that.

The field changed rapidly, and in a short time, there were already five or six children. The result is naturally a loss and a win, a loss, and of course a laugh. It's even more powerful to be funny.

"You actually hit me in the face? My mother never hit me in the face, slug, I fought with you!"

"Dead fatty, my hands are bleeding from your scratches. ”

"If you don't hit me in the face, how can I scratch you?"

"Oh my boy, I can't spare you. ”

“......”

Everyone watched the farce on the field speechlessly, and the two families were ashamed and ashamed, and hurriedly pulled their children off the field.

It's just that the two of them seem to be really angry, and they don't forget to say cruel words after going down.

"Slug, you wait for me, I'll let my brother clean you up tomorrow!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, so I'll call my brothers too. Let you call me grandpa!"

"It's not certain who calls whom!"

“......”

Uh! This ......!

Hohezar looked sweating profusely, and looked back at Zhao Fengyin carefully. Seeing that he was not angry, he was still looking at all this with a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but relax a little.

Hurriedly got up, stepped forward, glared at the two families fiercely, and then said, "Which son-in-law is willing to stand up?"

"I'm coming!"

Shen Liang and the others were hurriedly stunned, looking at that figure, they couldn't help but look strange.

The man came to the field and stood quietly in place, smiling. A white dress fluttered in the breeze. At first glance, people really think that he is a personable son. Of course, the premise is that everyone forgets the identity and infamy of this person.

Song Lang, the third son of the Song family!

"Who would dare to come and fight?"

Standing on the field, looking at the many timid teenagers below, Song Lang suddenly burst into high spirits.

"Who would dare to fight?"

After two sounds, no one dared to answer, as if they hadn't heard, they all drank tea and ate by themselves.

Zhao Fengyin looked at the sixteen or seventeen young man below, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Is this young man very powerful, why does no one dare to go up and fight with him?"

Ho and Zaldon stammered, not knowing what to say.

"He's a great guy, but he's just a bully! ”

Hohzar didn't dare to say it, it didn't mean that others didn't dare either. This bold man is naturally his cold son Huhehuo.

"I see!" Zhao Fengyin's face gradually turned cold, and he stopped talking.

Huhezar's heart tightened, and his forehead couldn't help but sweat. Unexpectedly, at this time, Song Lang said with a proud face towards him.

"Lord of the City, no one dares to fight with the grass people, but the grass people have won?"

Won? Win you big-headed ghost? Do you have pig brains? Can't see that the prince has changed his face?

Hohe Zal really wanted to shoot this thing to death on the spot, and he didn't have any eyesight.

Then Song Lang was on the rise at this time, how could he have thought of it so much. The only thing he thinks about now is that he must have been valued by the prince. The prince must have seen that he was so strong just now, maybe in his heart at this time, he would have already arranged a position for him!

Seeing this, the surrounding people couldn't help but feel resentful, but they didn't dare to speak out. Only Song Tai's old guy seemed to see some signs and was anxious.

When Zhao Fengyin saw that this Song Lang was so brazen, he immediately sneered.

"Father, let me go!"

Zhao Fengyin was stunned for a moment, and then said with a light smile, "Be careful, go ahead!"

Zhao Mengyi was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly responded and walked towards the stage.

"What are you Song of, Xiao Wang will meet you!"

"Shizi!"

Song Lang was taken aback, a little at a loss.

"Don't ink, big man, come quickly!" Zhao Mengyi rubbed his fists and looked eager to try.

"This ...... Okay, Shizi, you have to be careful if you don't have eyes for your fists and feet!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Zhao Mengyi said, his feet poked out, and a black tiger suddenly pulled out his heart.

Song Lang was taken aback and hurriedly dodged.

That Zhao Mengyi was so unforgiving, and several consecutive moves were all used in one go. That Song Lang dodged again and again, and didn't accept the call at all, just hid.

Zhao Mengyi was suddenly furious: "What do you mean? Look down on Xiao Wang? Hurry up!"

"The son of the world is really powerful, and the grass people ......"

Then Song Lang still wanted to take the time to pat the horse's ass, but he slapped the horse's face. The strength of Zhao Mengyi's hand suddenly increased, and the true qi in his body also rushed out along the meridians!

"Talon!"

I saw Zhao Mengyi fly up, and a palm that emitted a faint light suddenly changed into a claw, and grabbed at Song Lang fiercely!

Song Lang was shocked, and rolled out along the ground with a bone, only then did he dodge that blow!

Not to mention that the claw just now was extremely powerful, and he knew that he was invincible. Even if he can fight back, he won't dare to fight back.

"Shizi's trick is powerful, the grass people are invincible to ......"

"You go down! I don't want to fight someone who only knows how to make sycophants!"

Zhao Mengyi stood in place and looked at him coldly, his tone full of sarcasm.

The expression on Song Lang's face froze, and it took him a long time to react. He smiled again and said, "Grass people, retreat!"

Looking at Song Lang's back, Zhao Mengyi felt sick in his heart, and simply turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

Song Lang smiled as he walked back to his seat and drank tea. Outsiders can't see anything, but his heart is furious at this time!

He didn't know what was wrong, so that the little bastard actually looked down on him. He didn't even want to cater to him with dignity and flattered him, but he threw himself away in front of the public like garbage. Is it wrong for you?

They all deserve to die!!

This Song Lang even hated the son!

Song Lang took a deep breath and slowly put down the cracked cup in his hand.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden shout from the field. That shout shocked everyone on the field and made Song Lang angry!

"Shen Liang, you come out, do you dare to fight with Xiao Wang?"