The young martial artist said proudly: "The guards of this forbidden army are all good at one in a hundred miles in the army, and after the secret training of the royal family, they are all one enemy and one hundred people." These 100 people formed the 'Qiankun Infinite Whirlwind Killing Array', and the big prince was surrounded by the big prince, which was impenetrable, and even a mosquito couldn't fly in. ”

"What's next?

"yes, have you beaten it?"

Where did everyone know such a detailed matter, at most, they just heard the news that the eldest prince was crowned the king of Shicheng, and at this time, their eyes widened one by one, and they asked urgently.

The young martial artist foamed at the mouth and said: "Hundreds of forbidden army guards surrounded the eldest prince like iron buckets, and guess what, as a result, there was a loud bang, as if a thunderbolt came from the clear sky, and the forbidden army was shocked like a piece of paper and flew out, falling on the main hall in all directions, one by one in pain and unable to get up, and then look at the eldest prince, standing in the middle of the hall calmly, stretching out his hand and gently flicking the dust on his shirt, just using one trick. ”

"This big prince is so powerful, I don't know what he looks like?" a young woman couldn't help but ask with her eyes shining.

The young martial artist said: "His Royal Highness the Great Prince is more than eight feet tall, his body is like an iron tower, his body is as strong as a tiger, he has thick eyebrows and big eyes on his face with Chinese characters, and the bridge of his nose is high, he is very kingly, he is born with divine power, and he can lift a stone lion when he is half a year old......"

Fang Ling felt that his mental ability was good enough, and he was as calm as a stone when he went to the palace hall, but when he heard the young man talk about this, he really couldn't calm down, and he felt like he laughed out loud.

This young martial artist is indeed eloquent, although these words are too exaggerated, but he actually believes what everyone said, especially his expression, which is serious, as if he has seen it himself.

And he also keenly noticed that although this young man had added a lot of fuel and vinegar, he must be very well-informed in terms of information.

At this time, the two young martial artists had left beforehand, so Fang Ling picked up his things and walked over, pointing to the vacant seat and smiling: "This big brother, can I sit here?"

The young martial artist smiled and said, "Of course, this seat is meant to be sitting." ”

Fang Ling looked at the table and ordered only a plate of peanuts and wine, so he asked Xiao Er to come up with a pot of good wine, and then pushed the wine in front of the young martial artist, and said with a smile: "Big brother let me listen to such a vivid story, this pot of wine should be regarded as my gratitude." ”

The young martial artist was also very cheerful, and said, "Since the little brother can afford to be my Prophet Meng, then I won't thank you." As he spoke, he poured the wine, took a sip, and nodded straight and said, "Does the little brother know why I don't go to other inns, so I like to come here?"

"Because of the wine?" Fang Ling speculated.

Meng Xian smiled and said: "Yes, I am just a sip of wine, this inn food is average, but this wine is the best quality." It's a pity that I am shy in my pocket, so I have to tell stories here and share a piece of the pie with everyone. ”

Although Prophet Meng had no money, he didn't have the slightest sense of embarrassment, but seemed generous, and Fang Ling couldn't help but feel a little good, so he asked, "I don't know what Brother Meng is doing?"