Chapter 13: The Battle of the "Slut"
Zhang Jianyi was lying on a rocking chair in the courtyard, enjoying the wine and food comfortably, but suddenly kept sneezing.
"Mother's legs, who's thinking about me. Zhang Jian touched his head, and another pot of wine went down.
"Touch!" Zhang Yifeng instantly rushed into the courtyard, his eyes were red, and he poured the wine violently.
"What happened to Yi'er? Hey, don't drink it and leave some for the teacher. Zhang Jianyi hurriedly put the wine into the ring, and his heart twitched.
"Damn, the dead slut will see that I don't kill you! Master, you have to help me no matter what you do this time!" Zhang Yifeng gasped, first scolded indiscriminately, and then looked at Zhang Jianyi earnestly.
"Tell me what's going on, Yi'er. When Zhang Jian saw that Zhang Yifeng was so abnormal, he also became serious. There must be an accident, otherwise Zhang Yifeng's character would never be like this.
"Houtu was beaten by the madman and the mad Ren Jianren because I went to the ring, and the meridians were broken. Ask the master to give me intermittent wine to save my life!" Zhang Yifeng had such a strong desire in his eyes for the first time.
"No! The intermittent wine is an ancient wine, not a cabbage!" Zhang Jian shook his head like a rattle. What kind of international joke, that wine is the lifeblood of his family, and it is impossible to take it out casually. It hurt Zhang Yifeng for a long time last time, not to mention the thick soil.
Zhang Yifeng knelt on one knee, the ground was directly smashed out of a nest, and he clasped his fists with both hands and said: "Ask the master to be perfect!"
"If you say no, you can't. I'm not a rescue station, there are so many people in the world, how many can I save?" Zhang Jian's eyes slanted slightly.
"Master, Houtu is no one else, it's my brother! He is like this for me, if I don't save him, how is it different from a beast?" Zhang Yifeng's voice became more and more urgent.
Zhang Jianyi was helpless, sighed deeply and said: "Yi'er, you are older, you can't always rely on the master, you have to rely on yourself in the future." This is the last time I'll help you, and if you can win the ring without using my strength, I'll give it to you. ”
"Okay! I don't need you to say that I have to peel and cramp that mess!" Zhang Yifeng gritted his teeth, his handsome face became distorted and terrifying, and the hatred seemed to have turned into substance. Lift up and go, a gust of wind blows.
"This kid is really like his father!" Unconsciously, there was a little mist in Zhang Jian's eyes.
Zhang Yifeng went out with a sullen face and went directly to the ring.
Zhang Yifeng smashed down with a sword, the sword qi exploded, and the ring instantly collapsed and the dust flew up. Tilting his head and squinting at Mad Ren Jiansenran, he said, "I heard that you are looking for me?"
The surrounding teenagers were all startled by the loud noise, and there was a huge shock in their hearts Who in this town dared to touch the crazy sword and tiger beard, and they couldn't find death.
The dust cleared, and when I looked at it, it was Zhang Yifeng.
"Who should I be, it's him, cut!"
"Hey, another one to die, he still dares to come when the thick soil is beaten like this?"
"I can knock down the ring with a single sword. ”
Everyone shook their heads and discussed, mourning for Zhang Yifeng.
Call. Zhang Yifeng used half of his strength to use the Spring Dance Spirit Butterfly Sword, and his body moved rapidly.
Bang bang, a group of people remembered the crisp slap in the face, Zhang Yifeng quickly swam in the crowd like a butterfly string of flowers, and slammed his sword on everyone's faces, even Wang Jian was caught off guard.
After a while, Zhang Yifeng stopped his figure, his eyes were on everyone, and he said coldly: "I'm chewing the root of my tongue, next time my sword passes through your neck!"
Everyone's backs were cold, a trace of coolness rose on their necks, and their mouths were closed like virgin legs. There was silence in his heart, and he secretly slandered this guy as if he had become stronger.
Crazy Renjian on the side looked dazed, and he hadn't figured out the situation yet. Wang Jian hurriedly put his ear into his ear and said a few words.
"That. Zhang Yifeng, right? You're here to provoke the ring?" Crazy Renjian was not angry at all, but was as excited as if he had found a fun toy.
"Crazy slut, right? No, no, no! I'm here to smash the field!" Zhang Yifeng showed a mouthful of white teeth and a smile on his face.
"My son's name is Crazy Renjian, not a crazy slut!" Crazy Renjian exploded when he heard it.
"I'm sorry!, whatever, anyway, I'm here to cripple you, slut!" Zhang Yifeng clenched his fists and arched his hands with a serious face, and when he said slut, he deliberately paused and aggravated his tone. Everyone around couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What are you laughing at! You also want to go to the ring and fight with the book?" Crazy Renjian swept around, the cold air in his eyes was pressing, and the surroundings were silent again!
Crazy Renjian's gaze slowly moved to Zhang Yifeng and said: "The kid is very crazy! ”
"Slut boy second praise. My strength is naturally low, and I am only a high-level swordsman, but it is more than enough to defeat you. Zhang Yifeng seemed to be possessed by Zhang Jian, and his smile became richer and richer.
"You seek death, and I will fulfill you." Crazy Renjian heard that Zhang Yifeng was just a swordsman, and his flying body was a sword.
The vigilant Zhang Yifeng moved his body again and retreated to a safe distance. smiled and said, "Slut, you're too anxious." I'm not done yet!"
"What the hell do you mean? You're not here to tease my son, are you? If I do, I'm going to kill your whole family. "A sword missed, and the brutal nature of the noble son of Crazy Renjian was undoubtedly exposed.
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense with you, crazy slut. One of my swordsmen beats you a swordsman, so it's not too much to call some people to strengthen your courage. Tomorrow at noon, I will call the whole town to help, and then how about a battle here?" Zhang Yifeng officially issued an appointment.
Crazy Renjian rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay." I sent someone to fix the ring. If you call tomorrow, the more people the better. ”
"Then it's settled, see you tomorrow!" Zhang Yifeng put away his sword and turned around, his face was instantly gloomy, and he disappeared.
"Childe just let him go, isn't it too cheap for him?" Wang Jian asked unwillingly.
"Stupid! wouldn't it be more hasty to ravage him tomorrow in front of the whole town. Crazy Renjian laughed wildly, as if he had thought of the scene of Zhang Yifeng begging for mercy at his feet tomorrow.
"Childe is wise!" Wang Jian was overjoyed in his heart, and slapped his ass over. For some reason, he had an inexplicable hatred for Zhang Yifeng in his heart, but he couldn't remember it anyway.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng arrived at the Afu Meat Restaurant, ordered food and sat down.
"Fauber, the boy has something to ask for. Faced with a table of delicious food, Zhang Yifeng was not in the mood at all.
"But it's okay, isn't there something annoying?" Ah Fu was curious when he saw Zhang Yifeng's loss of appetite.
"Tomorrow at noon, I will fight in the ring with the madman, and I hope that Fubo will enjoy the light when the time comes. Zhang Yifeng arched his hand towards Ah Fu.
"Zhang family boy, have you thought clearly, he is a swordsman, can you?" Ah Fu was very confused, could it be that Zhang Yifeng broke through?
"Rest assured. I'm sure he'll be defeated by me. Zhang Yifeng looked hateful.
"Hehe! It turned out to be using me. However, I'll go, and if you can't beat me, I'll save you. Ah Fu thought for a while and understood the intention, but admired Zhang Yifeng even more.
"Thank you Fubo, the kid said goodbye" Zhang Yifeng was resolute and did not stay for too long.
"Well, go ahead. Also, the Night City Lord of Rock Dragon City has always been at odds with the madman. Ah Fu didn't hold back and cleaned up the table, and said abruptly.
Zhang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and turned around again to clench his fists and thank him.
"When is this day a head, we are here in the wind and sun, but the madman is playing, it really makes people angry. ”
"What's not to be satisfied with, it's a little boring here, but it's better than training every day. ”
"Don't say a few words, good students patrol. ”
The people sent by Ye Yuanhua were bored patrolling the streets, and a young man in white suddenly blocked their way.
"Who are you, why are you blocking our way?" shouted a man of three or five thick, black and strong, warily.
The young man in white tightened his sword tightly and said unhurriedly: "You are Lei Li, Lei Lead." Zhang Yifeng, a grass farmer, has something important to tell him. ”
"I have something to say, I don't have time to grind and chirp with you here. "As his name suggests, he is extremely irritable and upright.
"Well, Ray leads. I'm going to make an appointment with Mad Ren tomorrow afternoon, and I hope you will come and participate then!" Zhang Yifeng went straight to the point.
"What do you have to do with me, why should I go? Boy, don't get in the way, brothers walk. Lei Li didn't pay attention to it, beckoning people to leave.
"Leader Lei, I heard that the Night City Lord seems to have some trouble with the madman?" Zhang Yifeng didn't give way, but said inexplicably.
Thunderbolt was taken aback, and said dangerously: "Who are you, boy, and what is your purpose?"
Zhang Yifeng's face was overjoyed, and then he said in a low voice: "Leader Lei, don't be nervous. I'm just a country man, not a friend to you, but an enemy to a madman!"
Lei Li didn't speak, drew his sword and slashed.
Zhang Yifeng quickly blocked it with a sword, and his feet behind him pressed against the wall, leaving two deep footprints.
"The kid can react, but the realm is too low, if you want to defeat Mad Renjian, it's a fool's dream, right?"
"Leader Lei is already a high-level swordsman, wouldn't he not know that there are special sword skills that cross the level and kill people is like picking up something, right?" Zhang Yifeng also retorted with a sneer.
"Lei Tou promised him, Lao Tzu has long seen that crazy boy is not pleasing to the eye!"
"Yes, Thunderhead. The old thief of the wild whisper wind, who overstepped his authority and opposed the city lord every day, it was time to teach them a lesson. ”
"Thunder head, promise, that mad boy is gone, and we can do it conveniently. ”
The surrounding soldiers all coaxed and persuaded to come violently.
"Shut up!" Thunderbolt interrupted the soldier's discussion, lost in thought.
"Boy, I promise you. But I can only guarantee that the game is absolutely impartial, but if you lose, I will never come to the rescue, and the people of our City Lord's Mansion will never be involved in this conflict. After thinking for a while, he gave an answer. This Lei Li is by no means an ordinary person, looking at the three big and five coarse, but his mind is very delicate. On the one hand, it hit the madman. On the one hand, it preserves itself.
"Leader Lei, you have the benefits, and I will carry the disadvantages, isn't this too unrighteous? This wishful thinking is a little too fine, right?" Zhang Yifeng pursed his mouth and looked unhappy.
"Love to do it, don't do it, don't pull it down. Lei Li's face was fierce, and he looked like a hob meat, and he didn't give in at all.
Zhang Yifeng frowned, knowing that this was the other party's bottom line. Sighed: "Okay, that's what Leader Lei said." See you tomorrow at noon!"
"Good luck!" he clenched his fists and smiled.
However, after a while, the news that Zhang Yifeng had made an appointment with the mad Renjian spread wildly in this small Yanlin Village. After the dinner, almost everyone talked about it, but more often than clapping their hands, they felt that Zhang Yifeng was too reckless, and they were worried that he would lose his life.
At this time, the three protagonists of the event are doing their own things.
Crazy Renjian, still immersed in his own fantasies and unable to extricate himself, happily accepted the triumphal banquet that Wang Jian's group of people had organized for him in advance; Lying quietly on the bed alone, his tiger eyes were slightly red, and his heart was mixed, and Zhang Yifeng was still temporarily cramming at this time, constantly discussing something with Zhang Jianyi.