The fine and dense golden needles pierced down, and the dignified elf prince was tortured enough, and he also drooled in admiration for this magical skill.

"Can you teach me this skill as well?" Ranlott was very concerned about this, and asked more than once.

"Okay, I still have the Sunflower Treasure Book, do you want to learn it together?"

"Better than this?"

"Of course, that's the legendary number one evil sword in the world. The premise is that if you are willing to do this. As he spoke, he glanced at the flagpole below, and said again: "If you are happy, I will make you the East, no, the undefeated legend of the elf race." ”

Lanlott instinctively clenched his legs: "Uh...... Forget it. I'd rather abolish the fighting spirit than abolish it. Without it, no matter how undefeated it is, there is a fart!"

Seurma and Declave didn't care about this, and the two watched Xu Zheng's abuse finally get over, so they asked carefully: "Can Lanlot's fighting spirit be found back?"

"It's impossible!" Xu Zheng said categorically.

When the two elves heard this, they stopped talking in disappointment. Lan Luo forced a smile and said, "If you can't find it, you can't find it." Anyway, I didn't even think about getting it back when I was self-defeating. ”

"However, more than 100 years of hard work ......"

"I said that I couldn't get back my original vindictiveness, and I didn't say that I couldn't restore it to the original level through other means, or even better. Fighting spirit is not necessarily the best thing, and the same is true for other practices. Xu Zheng said with a smile. He enjoys the feeling very much, first knocking people to the lowest point, then trying to find a way to lift you up to the sky, and then falling down, and then holding again, and repeatedly, and the taste is really gratifying. At this time, I watched Lanlot's face turn from sunny to cloudy, and then from cloudy to sunny. Not to mention how cool it is!

"Really?" said Lanlot, surprised.

"Yes, yes. But it's hard to ......," Xu Zheng said.

"I'm not afraid of difficulties!" said Lanlot.

Xu Zheng said in embarrassment: "But there is a difference between the physique of the elven land and the human land." Not much worse though. But a slight difference means that the power runs on a different route. ”

Lanlot's face turned from sunny to cloudy again: "......"

Xu Zheng's words changed: "Of course." The solution is all what people think. The elven body has one more side power system than the human body. To improve it accordingly is. Troublesome. But it's not impossible. ”

Lanlott was furious, and he didn't care about the soreness and weakness of his whole body, so he rushed over and grabbed Xu Zheng's neck and roared: "Damn bastard!

Of course not! It's not fun to talk about it all at once......

However, the elven prince under the fury has a lot of strength...... It's been broken for a long time. Xu Zheng was in a hurry and shouted, "Hey, you let go of me, I can't breathe." ”

"Gasp, I just can't breathe for you!" Lanlott was furious, and viciously pushed Xu Zheng to the ground, and rode it to a full beating.

Seurma and Declave stared blankly, and to be honest, it was the first time they had seen Lanlott completely rampage, without the appearance of being in a state of eternal beauty and not stained with dust. He was beating people with a kind of hungry tiger coming down the mountain.

Combat skills? No. Boxing? No. The vindictiveness has already dispersed. With an invincible momentum, he opened his bow left and right and beat Xu Zheng and screamed in pain.

It's ugly. Two and a half big people slammed to the ground like children, sprinkled and beaten in an orderly manner, and no combat skills were used, just straight fists, hook fists, knees, elbows, plus head hammers, and fell directly to the ground!

On one side is the prince of his own family, and on the other side is the distinguished guest of the human race. Since the establishment of diplomatic relations between the elven clan and Aosen Manor, the whole clan has felt from the attitude of the elves that the elf king attaches great importance to Aosen Manor and its owner Xu Zheng. However, now the two are inseparable. To pull or not to pull? The question is tricky......

Shurma looked at it for a long time, remembering the situation when the human race bullied the elven race, and couldn't help but shout: "Lanlot, beat him!

"Good!" Lanlott replied, slamming his fist down. Xu Zheng only had time to tilt his head, and his right eye was directly hit by an electric cannon.

"Fuck you, you dare to slap me in the face?" Xu Zheng screamed. One elbow on Lanlot's lower abdomen. As he leaned back, a straight punch was still in his left eye. You hit Lao Tzu in the right eye. Lao Tzu will beat you in the left eye, this is called a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye!

"Ouch!" Lanlott screamed, and his left eye was suddenly swollen, just like Xu Zheng's right eye.

After a slight negligence, Xu Zheng turned over and came back, pressed on Lanlot, and began to beat him back with great momentum.

"You ***! Don't think that if you are an elf prince, I won't dare to beat you! Xingbadai's brother will also beat you! Beat you into a pig's head!"

He grabbed Lanlot's collar, intending to slam his head into the ground when he did. It's only been a few hits, and the elven clothes are really well made, and the slippery ones don't grasp them firmly, giving Lanlot another chance.

This person raised his head violently, put his head on Xu Zheng's chin, knocked Xu Zheng to the ground, rushed over and kicked his foot against his belly.

Declair was about to applaud loudly, when he suddenly found that his prince's battle was really like a scoundrel's fight, so he had to blush, and he couldn't shout anything.

Xu Zheng didn't have much experience in withdrawing and fighting in groups, so he would only hold his stomach and sigh, looking for an opportunity to fight back.

Golden opportunity!

Suddenly, he saw a big foot kicking down, Xu Zheng grabbed it, twisted it, Lanlott screamed, and fell to the ground.

At this time, both of them had no strength, and the brawl without fighting spirit and techniques seemed to be quite physical. The two princes of the human race and the elven race fell to the ground like two boneless worms, and they unwillingly stretched out their legs and kicked each other.

Honestly, this one, a draw......

Lanlott kicked around, he really had no strength, and stepped on Xu Zheng's soft belly, and said, "Hey, dead or not?"

"Fuck off! I'm going to kick you to death first!" Xu Zheng said angrily. A dignified elf prince, who does not withdraw his noble temperament, fights and hits him in the face, no taste!

"Get your stinky feet out of my way!"

Lanlote heard it, but he didn't shrink his foot, and poked Xu Zheng with his toe: "Can you do it? Can I practice that method?" He's not that strong! Look, you can get a tie with this kind of random fight.

has never fought with others unscrupulously like this, Lanlott slept on the ground on all fours, lazily stabbed Xu Zheng with his toes for a while, and it felt quite bad.

Xu Zheng let him kick him like a pile of dead meat, and said lazily: "Okay, of course." Elves have one more meridian than Terrans, and everything else is the same. So there are two choices, one is to give up this meridian and not practice, and the same meridian system as the human race can certainly practice my skills. The second is to practice it, but I don't know what it will become. Hey, I said, can you take your foot off the ground?"

"I'm happy! What's wrong with you?"

Xu Zheng was furious, touched Lanlot's foot, pulled it to his mouth with his last strength, opened his mouth wide and bit down. The elves are really not used to it, and they like to wear soft-soled boots, and they bite down and go straight to the ground.

"Ahh

Xu Zheng didn't let go of his mouth, just thinking that he was gnawing on braised pig's trotters. Suddenly seeing Lanlot's face without comment, he saw that the elven prince with outstanding demeanor still had the grace he had when they met? The pale green hair combed into a ponytail had already been scattered, and it was scattered on his face like a ghost. His face was full of his own footprints and fist prints, and his left eye was fine, but his right eye was swollen like a peach, and it was blue and purple as if it could squeeze out water. Ha! This punch is really good! Xu Zheng snorted and was happy.

"Laugh at the fart!" Lan Lotte looked at Xu Zheng angrily, that guy was not swollen and blue and purple like himself, but he was the right eye, and he was the left eye. Especially the shoe print in the middle of his forehead, which looks so pleasant.

"Hahaha!" Xu Zheng couldn't stop laughing.

Lanlott looked at him, and then at his own embarrassed appearance, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Xu Zheng laughed, reached out to touch Lanlot's arm, and after touching him, he put him on his shoulder and dragged Lanlott to get up. At this time, the two of them were covered in mud and grass clippings, and the rotten grass juice was stained on their clothes, and neither of them had any demeanor or temperament, but they looked like two countrymen after beating each other.

"You also took me to the Elven King City?"

Lan Luo nodded: "Originally, the other people sent by my father, I wanted to fight with you, so I came." ”

"Trouble?" Xu Zheng asked.

"Nope. "I'm just worried, how are we going to see our father like this?"

Xu Zheng was stunned, turned his face, and had to use his left eye to meet Lanlot's right eye, and the two blue and purple pandas looked at each other.

"It's miserable!" Xu Zheng said.

"I'm miserable too!" said Lanlot.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and Xu Zheng said, "I don't care, you have to accompany me to see your father." ”

"Of course, if you want to die or die together, I'm not so unkind. Lanlott said.

Hey, this prince is really good, Xu Zheng laughed, and the two remnants of the defeated army supported each other and walked towards the Elf King City.