"Liu Baicong, you are so daring, you dare to bully your aunt and grandmother, I think you are tired and crooked. Meng Juntong was murderous, strode out of the gate of the Meng family, and the whole person exuded an awe-inspiring murderous aura, as a well-deserved overlord of the same generation of Shaohua Dream City, the child king from childhood to adulthood, Meng Juntong's arrogance is deeply rooted in the land of Shaohua Dream City.

When Liu Baicong saw Meng Juntong, he immediately felt a little weak, and a small drum was playing in his heart, but several of the surrounding dead friends had already begun to 'sound gongs and drums in unison,' so that Liu Baicong was ready to fight.

"Juntong, I'm going to defeat you and marry you home!" Liu Baicong mustered up his courage and shouted at Meng Juntong, these words seemed to shout out all his courage, and his cheeks were already flushed as he spoke.

Meng Juntong glanced at the guys behind him, she knew Liu Baicong too well, today's action was supposed to be guided by a 'master' behind him, just with his own honesty, how could he provoke such a thing.

Sure enough, when Meng Juntong's eyes saw a short and thin teenager wearing a small shirt, the young man didn't dare to look at Meng Juntong at all, and hid directly behind Liu Baicong.

"Liu Baicong, are you really stupid or fake stupid, you have been tricked, you don't know yet, and you have to compete to win your relatives............ You've really disappointed me. Meng Juntong shook his head and sighed, thinking that Liu Baicong had been playing with him for some years, why hadn't he learned the cleverness of his body at all, and he didn't know what the high priest of Luo Shu had taken a fancy to him and had to accept him as an apprentice.

Liu Baicong smiled innocently: "Little cricket said, strong women and weak men are the bane, we must start from the root, as long as you are defeated, then I will be what I say." ”

When the short-shirted young man hiding behind Liu Baicong heard this, the sweat on his forehead came out all of a sudden, he grabbed Liu Baicong's waist and eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't I tell you, don't recruit me, are you a fool." ”

Liu Baicong made a look of sudden realization: "Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, I didn't mean to shake you out." ”

Where is he stupid, but pretending to be stupid, he wanted to do today's things, but he lacked a scapegoat, this little cricket was in a hurry to see the excitement, he thought that he instigated Liu Baicong, but he didn't want Liu Baicong to use him as cannon fodder. No matter what happens today, in the end, Meng Juntong's account will only be counted on the head of the little cricket.

Meng Juntong's cuffs have been rolled up, and she is too lazy to go to the little cricket to settle accounts now, they are all in the same city, this Shaohua City is not small, but it is really not big to say that it is big, and in the future, the feng shui will take turns, and the one who fanned the flames will not want to get a bargain in her hands in the future.

"Since you want to compete in martial arts, let's talk about it, how to win the method, is it a fighting power or a fighting method, or another dream weaving competition?" Meng Juntong is very confident in her martial arts, immortal methods and dream skills, no matter which one the other party chooses, she can accompany her to the end.

Liu Baicong pointed to the ring under his feet: "Right here, let's learn two tricks." ”

Meng Juntong felt as if he had misheard something, and reconfirmed: "Are you going to compete with me?" ”

In the existing impression, Liu Baicong has always been outside the martial arts, even in the 'gladiatorial fights' between peers, he is rarely able to make a profit, and the Liu family is also bent on cultivating him in the direction of the 'Dream Eater' inheritance, and neither the immortal nor the martial arts have invested much energy.

On the other hand, Meng Juntong, her mother is a well-known sword fairy in the entire Shaohua Dream City, Meng Juntong has been well-informed since she was a child, martial arts double cultivation, plus weaving dreams, she is quite knowledgeable in the three fields, and she is extremely proud of her martial arts, it seems that she has her mother's good genes, she has the style of a sword fairy since she was a child, plus there are many opportunities for actual combat, in Shaohua Dream City from the east city to the west city, it can be regarded as a guy who dominates one side, whether it is fists and feet or swords, Meng Juntong is not afraid at all.

Liu Baicong pointed to the wooden sword hanging from his waist: "Let's compare the sword." ”

Meng Juntong was a little stunned, she felt that this Liu Baicong should be crazy today, didn't he know that his mother was a sword immortal, and she had already started practicing sword almost since she could walk.

However, looking at Liu Baicong's appearance, it seemed that he still had a bamboo in his chest, he gently pulled out the wooden sword pinned to his waist, and wiped it with his sword finger in front of him, not to mention that it really had a bit of the taste of a swordman.

Meng Juntong glanced around, walked to a peach tree on the side, casually broke off a peach branch from the trunk, weighed it in his hand, stabbed forward a few times, nodded, felt quite satisfied, and carried the peach branch to the ring.

"If I win today, you are not allowed to mention marriage in the future. Meng Juntong picked up the peach branch in his hand and pointed it at Liu Baicong.

Liu Baicong smiled innocently, not knowing whether he was really stupid or fake: "Of course I can stop mentioning it." "What he meant was that I could not mention it again, but if the family mentioned it, then he had no choice, so when you Meng Juntong should marry me, you still have to marry me.

Where does Meng Juntong care about Liu Baicong's careful thoughts, he was not in a very good mood today, and he was looking for someone to vent his heart, when he stood up with a peach branch in his hand and made a standing sword pose, his feet were differentiated, and the sword frame was opened: "I'm ready, I'm going to make a move." ”

Liu Baicong hurriedly put away his smiling face and waited for it, he also put out a sword stand, but compared to Meng Juntong's standing sword style, his sword stand was not so chic, or it could be said that it was a little old-fashioned and stiff.

Meng Juntong shook his head helplessly, this guy should have learned swordsmanship for a few days, but this sword frame can't be set smart, so he dares to argue with himself, it's really a fool.

"Look at the move~!" Meng Juntong probed her wrist, and the peach branch fluttered and stabbed out, and the originally soft peach branch instantly stretched straight under the skillful probing of her hand, and it was really like a sharp sword piercing Liu Baicong head-on.

Liu Baicong saw that he drew a circle with his arm, and swept it out with a wooden sword, just as it was split on Meng Juntong's peach branch, and the wooden sword hit the peach branch, and the two made a low muffled sound, but the sound of breaking the wind was extremely heavy.

"This trick is...... Mixed Yuan!" Meng Juntong was stunned, and then became furious: "Liu Baicong, you steal my swordsmanship!"

Liu Baicong looked innocent: "What did you say about this, when did I steal your swordsmanship?"

"You still dare to quibble, see if I don't beat you all over the ground to find your teeth," Meng Juntong came out of the peach branch in his hand again, and launched a big attack with the pace.