Chapter 140: Competition, of course, has to have a colorful head
Mu Mosheng is also straightforward.
Rumble!
The words 'show the wind of the father again' made his face very ugly, and after finishing a sentence, he directly exploded with a huge aura without hesitation.
Under the aura, the sky was swirling with clouds and mist, and the earth was roaring, as if a torrent was roaring in all directions.
Rumble!
Zheng Wei, Zheng Feng, and Zheng Xiong, the three masters of Zheng Wangfu's mansion, released their aura one after another, but they still couldn't resist, they were excited by the torrent-like aura, their robes flew around, and their heads were full of white beards.
"Good!"
Everyone in the Divine Dragon Kingdom shouted.
Big Brother is Big Brother, and he got his face back as soon as he made a move.
Zhao Hao used the 'Heavenly Eye Identification' to take a look at the three white-haired old men with jackal-like faces, all of whom were powerhouses of the 5th order of the War Emperor, and they were indeed very strong!
"Hahaha. ”
Zheng Fei did not change his face, laughed three more times, and said in a mocking tone: "My father often mentions Lord Mumen, nostalgic for the battle with Mu Mosheng that day, and when I see it today, Mu Mosheng is really angry like a torrent, and the younger generation admires it." ”
"Master Mumen, is it possible that when my father is not here, you have to bully the small with the big and do it to the younger generation?"
Mu Mosheng's expression was stunned, as if he had been poked in the most sore part of his heart, and his face was even more ugly, but he knew his identity, so he could only put away his aura.
"It is rumored that the young geniuses of the younger generation of the Shenlong Kingdom are all in the Tianlongmen, and the geniuses in the Tianlongmen are all born to be stepped on, hahaha......" Zheng Feiyang was very arrogant, and in order to prevent Mu Mosheng from making a move, he immediately explained his intentions: "The birthday of the Lord of the Mumen, today, the younger generation also led all the young geniuses of my Nanyue Kingdom to come to you to pay your birthday, take advantage of this lively day, why don't you compete with the younger generation of Tianlongmen, how about it?"
Before he came, he had already figured out the bottom of Tianlongmen, and Mu Mosheng's strength was so strong that only his father, Zheng Heng, the prince of Zheng Wangfu of Nanyue State, could suppress it. Of course, he won't come to fight Mu Mosheng.
Therefore, he keeps saying that he lives in the younger generation.
Mu Mosheng is highly respected, and in front of everyone's eyes, he naturally can't do it to him in person regardless of his face.
Zhao Hao smiled in his heart, this Zheng Feiyang is very smart, cunning, and very good at picking days. Today, heroes from all walks of life in the Shenlong Kingdom are gathered here, and there is nothing more majestic than slapping the face at this time.
"Compare is compare. ”
"I'm afraid you won't make it?"
The disciples of the Tianlong Sect who were strong in blood shouted one after another: "Heads-up, group fighting, civil and martial arts, how do you want to compare, draw the way." ”
"Xiao Wang, I have come all the way, how can I have fun with one game, I want to compete with three. Zheng Feiyang was high-spirited and arrogant.
"Three is three. ”
The young disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect naturally engaged in the battle, and shouted, "How do you want to compare?"
"You are the host, we are guests, the dragon country is a state of etiquette, and we have always valued hospitality, how to compare, of course, we have the final say. Zheng Feiyang didn't want to say with a face, and there was an evil smile on his face: "Since it's a competition, you have to have a colorful head." ”
"What do you want to bet on?" Mu Mosheng said in a deep voice.
"Back then, Lord Mumen fought with my father and lost your most beloved woman to my father, and when the younger generation first went up the mountain, he made it clear that he wanted to be like his father's style......" Zheng Feiyang rubbed his hands on the two women under him, and laughed: "Lord Mumen, I heard that you have a daughter who is like a flower, if I win, you have to lose your daughter to me." ”
"Presumptuous!"
The people of the Divine Dragon Kingdom in the audience shouted angrily, and the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect were even more angry.
In the end, when the past was mentioned, Mu Mosheng's whole body trembled violently, humiliated, painful, and gathered his entire resolute face.
"This rascal. Mu Jianping's little face was flushed, and she clenched her pink fist tightly.
Zhao Hao, who was sitting in the corner, also raised his eyebrows, it turned out that there was such a thing, no wonder Zheng Feiyang was so arrogant and proud as soon as he appeared, it turned out that he came with glory.
"Then what if you lose?" In anger, some Tianlongmen disciples shouted: "Barbarian puppy, I heard that you have a younger sister who has just turned sixteen, and she is also delicate and in the prime of twenty-eight, then you have to lose your sister to my Tianlongmen." ”
"Hahaha. ”
Zheng Feiyang was not angry at all, and said with a wicked smile: "Xiao Wang will never take advantage of you, if I lose, then return the woman that my father won back then to Lord Mumen, anyway, my father is tired of playing." ”
"You ......"
The disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect were angry.
"Poof!"
Mu Mosheng was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of old blood directly, but Zheng Feiyang drew a good line as soon as he opened his mouth, and only competed with his peers, as a senior, he couldn't do it......
"Two wins in three games, Xiao Wang, I only ask you, do you dare to take it?" Zheng Feiyang's tongue was very sharp and proud.
It's all humiliated, how can you not answer?
The young generation of genius disciples in the Tianlong Sect will never be inferior to Zheng Feiyang, a talented young man on the first day of the Nanyue Kingdom.
Now, all the people of the Divine Dragon Kingdom are not thinking about winning or losing, but they must suppress this kid's arrogance in the competition and beat him to death to relieve their anger.
Bang!
Zheng Feiyang took out an object from the storage ring, which became huge in the air and smashed on the square of Tianlong Gate.
Rumble!
Those wine tables and banquets were smashed to pieces.
As the huge thing fell, it seemed to hit the bell, and the roar shook in all directions.
A huge war drum appeared in the square, tens of meters in diameter, equivalent to the size of half a basketball court cut from the middle.
The war drums are set up in front of your gates, and the provocation reaches its limit.
"The first game, than fighting alone"
Zheng Feiyang began to talk about the rules of the game: "With this war drum as the beat, each side sends one person to the ring to compete, in the duel, the person who is knocked out of the ring loses, and if the drum is stepped on, it is also considered a loss." ”
Everyone was shocked.
The bigger the drum, the louder the sound, such a big drum, just a light touch of the toes will sound, the drum is considered to lose, then there is no extraordinary cultivation, how dare to go up?
"Ben Xiaowang will fight in person, who will dare to face it?"
After the introduction, Zheng Feiyang flew up from the sedan chair, his posture was extremely chic, and he landed on the giant drum lightly, without making the sound of mosquitoes.
"I'll come. ”
"Let me go. ”
There are still a large number of Tianlongmen disciples who want to fight, and these are all high-minded geniuses of the younger generation of the Divine Dragon Kingdom, and they all want to go up to vent their hatred.
"Xuyun, you go. ”
Mu Mosheng said in a deep voice, Zheng Feiyang is known as a talented boy on the first day of Nanyue Kingdom, since he appeared directly, Mu Mosheng did not hesitate, and directly let Li Xuyun, the young generation of Tianlongmen, play on the first day.
This competition is not only about the dignity of the Shenlong Kingdom and the face of Tianlongmen, but also about his daughter, and he must not be careless.
Can't afford to lose.
Suddenly, a young man with starry eyes, cold facial features, and a tall figure slowly walked out of the crowd.
Everyone in Tianlongmen was heartbroken.