Chapter 188 Unwilling
"Fart, who said that Master Mu lost, just rely on your three-legged cat work, and still want to win Master Mu, even if you practice for another ten or eight years, you can't compare to some of Master Mu's fur. ”
Master Changyun slammed his head and covered his face and reprimanded.
Uh-
Wu Guangliang was stunned, the scene seemed to be different from what he had set up.
Shouldn't the teacher praise himself? How can he give himself a faceless criticism? This is not what I expected.
"Teacher, didn't he just cast an embroidery needle?" Wu Guangliang was a little unconvinced.
"Yes, it's an embroidery needle. However, Master Mu's embroidery needle is a hundred times stronger than your wide knife. Master Feiyun said affirmatively.
"No way. Wu Guangliang shook his head and said in disbelief.
"Master Mu, can you let him see this weapon you forged. Master Feiyun turned around and bowed respectfully to Mu Feng.
"Naturally, this is a gambling fight, so I naturally want to try the advantages and disadvantages. Mu Feng nodded.
"Hehe, Wu Guangliang, let's show you, Master Mu's masterpiece. Master Feiyun said, carefully pinching the embroidery needle with both hands and handing it to Wu Guangliang.
"How is this possible, how can two materials with opposing attributes cast a weapon. This must be fake, he cheats. Wu Guangliang couldn't believe his eyes, and said in despair.
"Fart, are you blind to our eyes? It is impossible to forge a weapon from two materials with opposing properties. However, this is only for the average caster. For the instrumentalist, it will be relatively simple. You don't know, prove your own ignorance, not impossible. ”
Master Feiyun blew his beard angrily and glared.
This bastard, isn't it obvious that he can't wait for others?
"But, teacher, although it is true that this embroidery needle is a high-grade mortal weapon, it is not suitable in normal battles. At the end of the day, weapons are still to be used in battle. My wide knife was enough to cut the needle in half with a single slash. Wu Guangliang said unconvinced.
"As I said just now, the rule of the competition is that in the shortest time, whoever casts the weapon with the highest grade will be the winner, so in terms of practicality, it is not considered. Although Master Feiyun also had such an idea in his heart, in order not to make enemies to a master like Mu Feng, he was still ready to use the rules to suppress Wu Guangliang.
Wu Guangliang clenched his fists. looked at Mu Feng unwillingly.
Bu Shangchun also clenched his fists, what a good opportunity to kill Mu Feng and avenge his son.
He was not reconciled.
Zheng Chengkun, Zheng Jin, father and son, their faces were gloomy and terrifying, and the gloomy aura released from their bodies made the oppressive people around them stay away from them.
Zheng Bo was covered in chaff, his face was scorched, and his mouth muttered: "What should I do? What should I do? I don't want to die, I don't want to die." Dad, big brother, you must save me. ”
"Hmph, who can blame me for being stupid and losing my life? What should we do? In front of Master Changyun and so many casters, do you want to break the contract?" Zheng Chengkun snorted coldly, his eyes bloodshot with anger.
"Xiaobo, wait a minute, while no one is paying attention to you, you will sneak away quietly, and then, immediately leave the town of Wuque and go outside to avoid the limelight. Zheng Jin said in a deep voice.
"Jin'er, is this really good? Do you know that once Zheng Bo leaves, our Zheng family will face the wrath of these big people. Our Zheng family can't resist it. Zheng Chengkun hurriedly said.
"Dad, the gambling contract was made by Zheng Bo, what does it have to do with our Zheng family. The bigger the people, the more they cherish their feathers, and they won't trouble our Zheng family. Moreover, because of the matter of the Wuque Auction House, do you think our Zheng family still has a future in Wuque Town? Yes, Mu Feng defeated Wu Guangliang, so what, next, it is time to accept my invitation to fight. I'll kill him in the arena. Then, the Zheng family left Wuque Town and sought another development. ”
Zheng Jin said calmly.
"Okay, just do what Jin'er says. It's a pity, the Zheng family's foundation for hundreds of years, I'm sorry for the Zheng family's ancestors. Zheng Chengkun said bitterly.
"Huh...... Well, since you're so confident in your broadsword, we're giving you a chance. If your broadsword can cut off my ice and fire needle, you will win the gamble, and my life will be paid to you. ”
Mu Feng said with a smile.
The people in the small square were blown up.
Does this Mu Feng really want to kill himself?
Look at the wide knife cast by Wu Guangliang, how can it cost nearly two hundred catties. And what about Mu Feng's Ice and Fire Needle, at best, less than one or two.
Under the absolute crushing of heavy reason, this needle of ice and fire will undoubtedly break.
I really don't know who gave Mu Feng such a lot of confidence.
Bu Shangchun's clenched fists finally let go, with a happy smile on his face: "Boy, I really answered that sentence, if God wants to make him die, he must first make you crazy." It's a pity that your life didn't fall into my hands. ”
"Haha, the turning point has arrived, Xiaobo, it seems that luck is still on your side. Zheng Jin patted Zheng Bo on the shoulder and laughed.
Zheng Chengkun also swept away the previous haze, clenched his hands into fists, and shook vigorously.
"Master Mu, never, never, never. Master Feiyun hurriedly dissuaded.
Now he is reluctant to die for Mu Feng. If Mu Feng died, where would he go to find the opportunity of the Breakthrough Master.
"Yes, yes, Master Mu, before the gambling fight, we have already set the rules, the so-called no rules are not a circle, we do things according to the rules, no one can say anything?
Mu Feng was their biggest support for further progress, and they couldn't let Mu Feng have any problems.
"What's the matter, you don't have confidence in me?" Mu Feng looked at Master Feiyun and the other casters with a smile.
"No, no, with Master Mu's level, how could he lose to a person who works three legs, we just don't think there's any need to do more. Master Feiyun and the others shook their heads again and again.
Nonsense, at this time, who dares to doubt Mu Feng. If Mu Feng holds a grudge, he will cut off his future.
"That's the end of it. Mu Feng said, picked up the Ice and Fire Needle, pinched it in his hand, and said to Wu Guangliang, "Come on." ”
Wu Guangliang saw that Mu Feng was so fearless, and his heart was a little entangled. However, this condition was put forward by himself, and now, it is difficult for him to ride a tiger.
Wu Guangliang gritted his teeth, picked up his broad knife, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down. Then, raise the broadsword high.
The small square was suddenly silent, and everyone stared at the tiny ice and fire needle in Mu Feng's hand without blinking, for fear of missing the wonderful moment.