He ...... He wants to lift the crown?"

The old man surnamed Liu was a little incredible.

"Those who are strong can only make it shake slightly, this reckless master is actually going to lift it, it's really ...... Fearless to the ignorant!"

Hearing this, Ye Mu nodded approvingly.

This tripod ...... It's really not something that a horizontal cultivation grandmaster can lift!

"Come on, Master Mang!"

"You can!"

"Mangniu Jin is the mastery of Master Mang, and he can definitely succeed immediately!"

The group of people didn't know how heavy this tripod was, but they still cheered Mang Chuan in unison, full of confidence in him.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, Mang Chuan's whole face was flushed, and the strength of breastfeeding exploded in an instant.

"Ahh

The next moment.

"Poof"

Everyone was stunned.

I saw that the bronze tripod was still unmoving, and under the huge reaction force, Mangchuan's feet went directly into the third foot and were buried deep in the soil.

"This, this, this ......"

The noisy crowd in the stadium fell silent for a moment.

Being able to stick his feet into the ground is enough to show how strong Mangchuan is, but in this way, the bronze tripod does not even tremble at all.

How much does this tripod weigh?

"Master Mang...... Are you alright?"

Lin Hai was also startled and asked with a stammering mouth.

"Humph!"

Mang Chuan pulled out his feet with difficulty, and his face was blue and red.

In fact, he felt the weight of this tripod from the moment he first exerted his strength, it was like a small mountain, and it was not something he could lift at all. But the arrow had to be sent on the string, and he could only continue with his head, so there was this later scene.

"It's worthy of the inheritance of the Song family, and it's really ...... It's not ordinary!" He felt a loss of face, and his anger swelled up when he noticed that everyone around him had a smile on their faces. "I can't lift it, I can't move it, can't I still move it? Anyway, even if I let this tripod tremble, I really don't believe it!"

"Ahh

Mang Chuan's face was hideous, he raised his fist like a bowl, and with all his strength, he slammed it towards Ding's body.

"Bang!"

There was only a muffled sound of a fist, and the bronze body didn't even tremble at all, let alone make any crisp sounds.

At this time, everyone also understood that it was not a real powerhouse, and it was simply delusional to shake this bronze tripod. Even if Mangchuan is a Henglian Grandmaster, it can't be done!

"I'm angry with me! I won't believe it today, Uncle Mang, I can't touch you dead thing!"

Mangchuan loves face the most, so everyone saw him a joke, and his whole person became a little crazy, and he began to raise his fist constantly to greet the bronze tripod.

As expected, although he was domineering, he was helpless to take this Gu Ding at all.

"Uncle Liu, what kind of tripod is this? It's all like this, and it doesn't move at all, as if it's solid!"

Nie Wanrong asked with some surprise.

Mang Chuan's punches and kicks were strong, and even strong wind was squeezed out by his fist, directly bending the surrounding weeds, such a force is afraid that a blow can knock the human body out of the hole, but it still can't shake this Gu Ding at all, which is really incomprehensible.

Li Qiuyu is the same, I don't know how much higher the strength of this Mangchuan is much higher than the elders in her family, but she was deflated on this ordinary-looking ding, such a gap is difficult for her to accept.

"I heard that it is an antique that has been passed down by the Song family for a long time, but I don't know exactly what it is. The old man surnamed Liu shook his head, with his status and status, he couldn't contact the Song family at all, so he only knew a little about the origin of Gu Ding.

The old man surnamed Han didn't have a pit, but thinking about it, he wouldn't know more than the old man surnamed Liu.

"Oh!"

Nie Wanrong nodded in disappointment, but she was even more curious.

Ye Mu withdrew his gaze, smiled when he heard the conversation of several people, and couldn't help but say lightly: "This Ding is called the Tibetan Wine Ding, it is indeed not ordinary, it is not an ordinary thing. ”

When several people heard Ye Mu speak, they were immediately aroused and looked at him.

"Little brother, how do you know the name of this ding?"

The two old men had some suspicion in their eyes, thinking that Ye Mu was talking nonsense.

A young man who came from nowhere could recognize the ancestral antiquities of the Song family at a glance, and he couldn't explain it.

"Yes, Komaki, how do you know?"

Nie Wanrong blinked her beautiful eyes and asked in surprise.

"That's right, boy, don't you see that we don't know the details, so you can't talk about us, right?" Li Qiuyu looked Ye Mu up and down, and in his eyes he didn't believe it, and continued. "It's too lo to prove to Wan Rong that you're well-informed in this way, so as to increase your favorability, right?"

Nie Wanrong also frowned when she heard this, and looked at Ye Mu's eyes with a slight disappointment.

She is a well-known beauty in the Zhonghai circle, the kind of person Li Qiuyu said in her mouth, she has seen a lot of them over the years, and Ye Mu's performance just now can't help but doubt her.

Seeing that Ye Mu didn't say anything, Li Qiuyu snorted: "Don't think that I will believe you if you pretend to be unfathomable, since you know the name of this tripod, then tell me, how much does this tripod weigh?"

Ye Mu's face was indifferent, and he didn't mind her tone, and said calmly: "This tripod is a refining, made of ink stone, although it is not a particularly high-end material, but at least it is also a spiritual thing, with its size, the weight is not less than 30,000 catties, even the strength of the martial artist can only use internal strength to make it vibrate, and the acquired grandmaster will have a hard time lifting it." ”

Ye Mu's voice was transparent, and he continued: "This Mangchuan is just a mere horizontal training master, and if he wants to use his physical strength to carry this wine-making tripod, it's just a fool's dream, go home and practice for another three or five years, maybe he can barely shake this wine-making tripod." ”

"Shut up!!"

"Say no more!"

Hearing Ye Mu's last words, Nie Wanrong and the others were suddenly startled, and directly scolded them, how could they still be in the mood to think about whether what Ye Mu said was true or false.

Ye Mu didn't hide it at all when he spoke, the martial artists were all deaf and clear-sighted, and these words must have been heard by Mang Chuan and the others.

Ye Mu's tone was disdainful when he talked about Mangchuan just now, and Mangchuan loves face very much and has a violent temperament, what will he do when he hears this?

Although Nie Wanrong and the others realized this, it was already too late.

On the other side, I saw Mangchuan, who was holding the Tibetan wine tripod helplessly, moved, stopped suddenly, and stared at Ye Mu viciously with his eyes.

"Mere ...... Grandmaster Henglian? Okay! Very good, I want to see who's talking about it here!"

As he spoke, he strode directly towards Ye Mu with a menacing attitude.

Those people were all martial artists, and naturally they all heard Ye Mu's words, and they all came over with them.

"Oops, this is bad!"

The old man surnamed Liu glanced at Ye Mu hatefully and muttered to himself.

"Xiao Mu, I have already told you to be cautious in your words and deeds, this is not yet in Sanlidian, why are you ...... Alas!"

Nie Wanrong sighed, looking at Ye Mu's eyes with some hatred for iron and steel.