"Wen's?" the little bald head looked at Zhan Qingyu for a long time in a daze, and then looked at his father's wild dog at a loss.

"Wen's?"

"How do you compare the text?

The people on both sides, including wild dogs and Mi Shuangjiao, were stunned, and it was the first time they heard that there was a text.

"You and I don't use our swords and guns first, just try to be dumb and fight!" Zhan Qingyu deliberately amplified his voice a lot, so that people on both sides could hear it. Since you want to fight, you have to fight him well, and only when the little bald head is messed up can he make a move.

"Dumb?" the little bald head stretched his neck, "It's the same as us?"

"If you make a dumb language, I'll do one, see who is amazing!" Zhan Qingyu said with a shake of his head.

"Okay, good!" The little bald head is no stranger to mute words, it is nothing more than a gesture to do disgusting movements, it is not difficult.

There are too many games on the prairie that children play, and there is nothing new.

"Get on the horse!" Zhan Qingyu stretched out his hand to the little bald head and said, "Compete right away to show your majesty!"

"Horses!" the little bald head waved at the team, and someone immediately pulled out his horse.

Zhan Qingyu was a little helpless, twisting his wrong step and looking at the wild dog motionless.

"What are you doing, boy?" roared the wild dog.

"Chief, lend you a BMW!" Zhan Qingyu smiled innocently.

"Doesn't your leader have horses?" roared the wild dog.

"Our leader's horse is too thin, not majestic, or your horse is good, with a big belly and a round belly, and it is still decorated, I want to sit on your horse to compete!" Zhan Qingyu praised and threatened embarrassedly: "The leader won't be afraid of me, right?"

"I'll go!" The wild dog took a deep breath and pursed his lips for two breaths, jumped off the black horse fiercely and roared: "Take it!"

"Thank you, Chief!" Zhan Qingyu happily ran over and jumped on horseback: "The wild dog is mighty!"

"Coax!" the people on Zhan Qingyu's side laughed.

The wild dog touched his huge head and looked helpless: "Don't be long-winded, get away!"

Zhan Qingyu took the borrowed war horse and came to the little king of Yama with the reins, and said to the wild dog standing in front of the villain: "Stand on the horse and try to be dumb, the one who falls off the horse is a failure, two wins in three games, please announce the rules!"

Wild dogs are helpless.

I turned around twice, but I couldn't find a stone or anything else to throw, otherwise I would have to stone this kid to death, and it would be too troublesome.

"The two sides stand on the horse, win two out of three games, and the loser loses!" the wild dog shouted to the people on both sides of the horse, waiting irritably for the two to start.

"Hmm!" Zhan Qingyu pressed his hands on the horse's back and stood firmly on the broad horse's back, reaching out and pointing at the little Hades.

Little Yama gritted his teeth and had no choice but to stand on horseback. Can't let this skinny little guy on the other side take the limelight. How do you know that a little Hades, who doesn't pay attention to the wide body and fat body, has just stood up and was almost knocked down by the laughter from Zhan Qingyu's side.

"Stupid to death, you!" Hua Jun endured the pain, smiled hard, and slowly stood on the side of the warhorse with two horns.

Xiao Yama glared at Hua Jun fiercely, and Hua Jun held back a smile and said: "Zhan Qingyu is a dumb king, all the children of our tribe can't play with him, you are dying!"

Everyone on both sides is waiting for the start of this rare "cultural fight" in history.

"Hmm!" the little Yama pair his palms as he got ready, and then slowly parted to open up a foot away.

The villains in the rear shouted, "Little Yama is amazing!" Although everyone didn't know what Little Yama meant.

"Hmm!" Zhan Qingyu didn't give in, his hands raised and his hands were half circled together, and he shook them at everyone on both sides. Little Hades' face was cold, and he shook his horse for a while, but fortunately he didn't shake too much, and he was still standing on his horse.

"Hmm!" But the little king of Hades was not to be left behind, and stretched out one hand again, revealing three fingers and shaking back and forth twice at the people on both sides, his face slightly proud.

Zhan Qingyu grimaced at Little Yama, stretched out his hand and slowly shook it a few times at the people on both sides.

"Hey!" the little king of Hades stumbled, quickly stretched out his arms to maintain balance, and almost fell off his horse accidentally.

Fortunately, the horse did not move, otherwise it would have fallen to the ground and failed.

"Useless thing!" The wild dog suddenly became angry when he saw the performance of the little Hades, and couldn't help but curse. This scolding of the little king of Hades became angry in his heart, and he said in his heart: "What are you fierce? This kid is so ghostly." ”

The bout went on quickly, and in the blink of an eye two rounds had passed, and the third round had begun.

Everyone shouted when they saw Zhan Qingyu's confidence.

"Kill him, this bald head is so stupid. ”

"Whaha! Zhan Qingyu is a good cow!"

"Good boy, Abba, I don't know what you mean, but you are unique, and I have known you since you were born. Zhan Yeol finally showed a smile: "You will definitely win him." ”

"Hmm!!" The little Yama made a gesture for the third time, and his voice was much louder than before, and the tail note was also very long.

He spread out his palms and shook his fingers a few times at everyone, and finally jumped on his smooth face with a smug look: "You don't use your toes, hum, play this with my little Hades, you are looking for death!"

Everyone was also puzzled for a while: Xiao Yama used all ten fingers, how many did Zhan Qingyu use?

Unmoved, Zhan Qingyu calmly stretched out his right index finger and swiped it on his chest, standing upright in the wind and leisurely.

"Poof!" Little Yama's heart was sullen for a while and he planted his war horse, his father's wild dogs couldn't find stones everywhere to smash the green jade, but let the little Yama touch one, and it was on the forehead.

A clear, rounded pouch grows happily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bastard thing!" The wild dog walked over quickly, kicked the little Yama in the stomach, and then stared at Zhan Qingyu fiercely: "You are cheating on me"

"Hey?" Zhan Qingyu quit.

Sitting on the war horse with one crossed leg, he said: "Chief, if you lose, you lose, everyone can watch, you can't afford to lose, you swore a poisonous oath just now." ”

"You" wild dogs are helpless.

Zhan Qingyu was right, and the wild dog said fiercely: "Then let's fight again, I don't believe you can still win my baby!"

"Coax!" The crowd on Zhan Qingyu's side was fascinated, and a burst of laughter poured in, and the wild dogs were eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, their own children are really not angry, they will be adults tomorrow, and there will be a big leak today, how to face this gang of evil brothers.

I knew that I wouldn't agree to this kid to come to this Wendou, alas! It's too late to say anything, and when the next martial arts fight kills this kid, it will be over, and I don't have to be so embarrassed.

After killing this kid, there are still so many cows, sheep and beauties, and I have been going over mountains and mountains for several days for these things, and it is worth losing this person.

Beauty, cow, sheep, where are you going! Come to the wild dogs! Haha!

The wild dog comforted himself a lot in his heart, and hurriedly urged Wu Dou to save face.

Martial arts are what Xiao Yama is good at, and Xiao Yama's martial arts are much more powerful than the wild dogs back then.

"Okay!" Little Yama was kicked by his father, got up prematurely and took the scimitar and was eager to try, his face was flushed, and he panted heavily, and he showed Qingyu countless times: "Look at how your grandfather of Yama killed you little ghost, fooling me so much, and me to death!!!!"

"Has the martial arts begin?" Many people just relaxed and tightened their hearts again: Zhan Qingyu is too weak, and the fact that his brain is flexible does not mean that he will not fail.

"Come on!" Zhan Qingyu jumped down from the top of the war horse's head, standing at a distance of three steps from the little Yama King, and the momentum of the scimitar soared.

"Ahh

"What a good kid just gone!"

"Yu'er, my child!" the mother also covered her eyes and cried, and her weak cry made people want to die.

"Child, Abba will avenge you!" Zhan Lie's heart trembled: the child still couldn't escape this difficult battle after all.

Mi Shuangjiao and several of the leaders also closed their eyes. The scene is bloody and can't be looked at directly, and the cuteness of children shouldn't be short-lived.

Zhan Qingyu's consciousness quickly leaped into the sea of knowledge, and under the urging of his mind, the Taiji Diagram finally emitted a little light.

"This is the time to wait!" a powerful power filled the meridians.

Zhan Qingyu came back to his senses, and the footsteps raised by the little Yama had not yet fallen, and the scimitar of the little Yama had not yet been drawn.

The villains all craned their necks to see how Zhan Qingyu was killed by Little Yama.

The people on Zhan Qingyu's side all lowered their heads, they couldn't bear to see Zhan Qingyu's miserable state.

"I won't kill you, just let you know that there are people outside the sky, wake up your obsessive soul. This is born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry to fry each other. Whoosh!" Zhan Qingyu's aura instantly soared and quickly moved forward, and the spiritual power surged to his fingers, pointing at the center of the little Yama's eyebrows, and then quickly retreated and jumped onto the war horse, as if he had never moved.

Xiao Yama didn't see how Zhan Qingyu made a move, and he didn't know why he was trembling for a while.

This ten-year-old child obviously didn't move in front of him, but why did he feel such a frightening aura?

The tremor from the soul made the little Yama shake and fall to the grass.

"Huh?" the wild dog froze.

The villains were also stunned.

Silent.

"God?" someone muttered quietly.

"God can't be so powerful, can he?"

"Little Yama defeated?"

All the people on Zhan Qingyu's side are silently sad for Zhan Qingyu.

I don't know how long it took for people to raise their heads when they heard the distant sound of horses' hooves and vicious curses.

This raised his head and the crowd cheered, and the sky cleared and the wicked went away.

Our little hero sat on his borrowed horse, smiling at them with a borrowed scimitar!

The crowd was boiling, and they all rushed over and dragged Zhan Qingyu off the war horse and threw it into the air, again and again.

Zhan Li couldn't squeeze in, so he had to take the lead in singing loudly the ballad that Zhan Qingyu taught the children on the periphery.

All the children of his singing tribe also sang along, and with the shouts of the adults, they composed a colorful grassland dance song!

"Oh!!!" the adults threw Zhan Qingyu into the air.

"It's him, it's him!!" Zhan Li sang loudly.

"Oh!!!" Zhan Qingyu was thrown up again.

"It's him, it's him!" the friends joined together with Zhan Li, dancing and singing.

"Oh!!!" The adults threw Zhan Qingyu into the air again, and their eyebrows were jubilant.

"Our hero, Little Nezha!" Zhan Li roared.

The friends hurriedly sang: "Our hero Little Nezha"

People forgot that Zhan Qingyu was still in exile.

Zhan Qingyu pondered a question in the flickering madness: "What are those gangs of faraway villains doing now?"

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