Chapter 8: Raising the Tripod with One Hand
A low sneer rang out from the crowd.
Especially Du Zimo and Fang Dapeng, they stood together and snickered secretly.
"The sheep is crazy and loses this time!"
"But isn't it, even if he wants to lift the giant tripod, it will be impossible in the next life!" ……
The voice quickly drifted to Yang Feng's ears.
When Yang Feng saw the two of them, the bag in the back of his head ached.
Damn, you two bastards got me drunk yesterday and shoved me before I threw the princess to the ground.
Wait, let you know how good Lao Tzu is today!
He gritted his teeth and shouted coldly.
"Yo, Du Zihei, Fang Da Bird, you two wish I lost!"
Du Zimo and Fang Dapeng's faces suddenly darkened with anger.
"Sheep is crazy, speak politely!"
"Dare to insult the future Guogong, I don't think you kid wants to live anymore!"
The two of them waited with angry eyes and gritted their teeth, tearing Yang Feng's mouth apart with hatred.
"The future Guogong? If you want to be a prince of the country so much, do you think that your old man will die soon so that he can inherit the position of the prince of the country? ”
"You!"
"You what you! Did I say the wrong thing, you, Du Zimo, let me ask you, what color is the ink! ”
"Black, of course!"
"That's terrible, ink is black, I called you a black belly, is it wrong? Do you want me to call you a little black to make you happy? ”
"You ......"
"What are you, and you, Fang Dapeng, let me ask you, is Peng a bird!"
"Of course Peng is a bird, but Dapeng is not a bird!"
"It's just a fart, you yourself said that Dapeng belongs to birds, I called you a big bird, is it wrong? Do you want me to call you a big bird to be happy? ”
"Nonsense! Sling the bull! ”
Du Zimo and Fang Dapeng were powerless to argue, so they could only grit their teeth and point at Yang Feng's nose and curse angrily.
"I know, you look down on me! Very good, if I win, I hope Your Majesty will change the names of the two of them, one is called Du Dahei, and the other is called Fang Dapeng, or it is better to let the two of them go together in today's game! ”
"Bastard, you dare to threaten the emperor."
"Your Majesty, Yang Feng is rebellious......
"Shut up!"
Li Shikang's angry black face rebuked.
Now he burns his eyebrows and just hopes that someone can win this game.
But many of his ministers, including Du Zimo and Fang Dapeng, the two princes of the country, actually hoped that Yang Feng would lose.
His heart, that cold!
He gritted his teeth hatefully, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked Yang Feng.
"Yang Feng, are you really sure to win this game?"
"I don't want any rewards, I just want the two of them to change their names!"
"Okay, as long as you win this game, I'll let you go!"
"Emperor Xie!"
Yang Feng bowed his head, tilted his head and squinted his eyes and glanced at Du Zimo and Fang Dapeng.
Sample, fight with me, go home and find your mother to drink milk for a few more years!
After laughing, Yang Feng said a few words to Liu Gong and asked him to prepare something.
Gonggong Liu was stunned at first, and after seeing Li Shikang's eyes, he had to nod and leave.
The big man shouted impatiently.
"Sheep crazy, are you trying to stall for time!"
"I'm sorry, in this game, you just said that as long as you raise it above your head and walk a zhang, it will be considered a big win, but you didn't set the time."
"You ......"
"What are you, did you set the time before?"
"Cunning guy, even if you don't limit your time, you can't beat me!"
The big man patted his chest arrogantly.
Soon, Gonggong Liu came over with people carrying a lot of long and short woods.
Yang Feng hurriedly called his father to help build a shelf.
Although Yang Ling didn't know what Yang Feng wanted to do, but when it came to this, he could only complain while working hard.
"You rebel, tell you not to talk nonsense, you just don't listen, if you lose this time, go home and see if I don't beat your ass!"
"Shut up, the emperor expects me to win, but you expect me to lose, if you let the emperor know, see if the emperor doesn't beat your ass!"
Hearing this, Yang Ling broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and then quickly covered his mouth with his hand, and no longer dared to talk nonsense.
For a long time, Yang Feng used long wood, rope, and pulley to make a long lever.
Then, he stood next to the giant tripod and squatted, holding the bottom of the giant tripod with his left hand and pulling the rope with his right hand.
Everyone held their breath.
There was a burst of cynicism in many people's eyes, wishing that Yang Feng would lose this game.
Even the Northern Desert Prince's side was even more sneering.
"The guy whose brain was kicked by a donkey, and he also wants to lift the giant tripod with one hand, do you really think that he is the overlord in the world?"
"Wait to lose, my Beimo can finally get back a game!"
Before the words fell, Yang Feng slowly pulled the rope.
The giant tripod in his left hand was slowly raised, and then raised above his head.
"Mom, it's really up!"
"And it's a hand!"
"Yang Feng is too powerful, even more powerful than the first strong man in the Northern Desert!"
"Come on, Yang Feng!"
Almost all the generals shouted excitedly.
Yang Feng moved step by step, and moved a distance of two zhang one after another before putting down Juding.
"Good! Very good! Very good! ”
Li Shikang watched it with enthusiasm.
He originally thought that Yang Feng had some innate divine power that he didn't show, but he didn't expect that Yang Feng used his wisdom to defeat the power.
All the civil and military officials of Dakang applauded and congratulated the emperor one after another.
Although many people have unhappiness written on their faces, they can only be perfunctory.
Who made the emperor applaud.
The big guy is having his lungs blown up.
He pointed at Yang Feng's nose and scolded him unwillingly.
"You, you, you foul."
"Foul? You just said that whoever can lift the giant tripod above his head and walk a foot will win! Not only did I raise it above my head, but I also used one hand, one less than you. Not only did I walk one foot, but I also walked two feet, one foot more than you. If you lose, you lose, don't afford to lose! ”
"You ......"
The big guy was speechless for a long time!
Yang Feng turned to look at Li Shikang and said.
"Your Majesty, I've already won, can I call the two of them Big Black and Big Bird?"
Li Shikang frowned, and then snorted coldly.
"Who doesn't have a nickname, what you like to call them is your business, I promised!"
"Emperor Xie!"
Yang Feng deliberately walked to Du Zimo and Fang Dapeng's side, raising his voice and shouting.
"Big Black, Big Bird, how is it, have you seen the strength of Young Master Ben? If you dare to bully me in the future, be careful that I send you to the zoo! ”
Du Zimo and Fang Dapeng were embarrassed with red faces and lowered their heads, eager to dig a hole in the ground.
The prince of the Northern Desert glared at Yang Feng very unwillingly and said.
"Your Majesty, since the victory or defeat is certain, I will go back and withdraw my troops, but if Yang Feng can escort us out of Chang'an City fifty miles alone, I, I'll I'll promise that I will never infringe on half an inch of Dakang's territory within five years!"