Chapter Seventy-Three: One Pulse Against Three Pulses

One vein of the realm of the executor versus three veins of the realm of the executor?

When Huo Lan and Huo Feng's grandson heard this, their eyes suddenly turned cold, and they both thought, "Isn't this kid underestimating our Huo family?"

Zhuyuntang glanced at Yuan Hao, and the meaning in his eyes seemed to say, "Do you really want to fight?"

Yuan Hao smiled and nodded, and began to activate his muscles and bones, twisting his neck and turning his arms, looking like he really wanted to compete. He is not afraid that the other party's martial arts will be higher than his own, or he will suddenly make any ruthless moves, the other party just met, and he boasted of Grandpa Zhu's strong martial arts, which is obviously taboo. In this case, the two sides are competing, and the other party will definitely sell Grandpa Zhu's face, and they dare not fight with all their might.

Huo Lan saw that Yuan Hao's answer was so refreshing, but he was suspicious in his heart, hesitated slightly, and thought, "Look at this kid's appearance, he doesn't seem to think that he will lose, but the gap between the first pulse and the third pulse is like one in the sky and the other on the ground, and one pulse can never beat the third pulse. In that case, why is he so sure? Could it be...... Could it be that there is a deception in it?"

He immediately smiled and asked, "Lao Zhu, we've known each other for so long, I didn't know you had such a funny friend. 」

As the ruler of a dignified family, he is cunning and cunning, far-reaching, and has always been good at recognizing people, seeing that Yuan Hao is still young, listening to him say this, he only said that the other party is a nonsense baby, so he doesn't say how the child of Zhuyuntang is, only says the word "funny", at first glance, it doesn't look like scolding, but as long as you listen carefully, you can hear the dissatisfaction in his words.

Yuan Hao had just been angry by the fish in Fuxian Lake, and he was feeling full of bad luck, and when he saw that there was an angry bag that could make him vent well, how could he let the other party go, and said with a smile: "The word funny, how dare you mention it? The juniors just know some ways to do things, then again, Senior Huo, can you fight this fight? If I don't fight, even if I win." Hehe, hehe, the one vein of the Executor Realm has won the three veins of the Executor Realm, in this world, probably only I, Yuan Hao, can do this. Huo brothers, concede, concede. 」

As soon as he saw Huo Feng's arrogant and conceited appearance just now, he had a plan in his heart, and said this "concession", as if he had won this competition, and he didn't even give it up, his tone was casual, very rude, and he was clearly deliberately trying to provoke Huo Feng to be angry.

Seeing that Huo Feng's momentum was slightly slight, and the Dao Qi around him was gathered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly, "What do you say?" As a dignified person of the Huo family, he was high, how could he lose to such an unknown pawn?

Yuan Hao pretended not to understand, and said with a smile: "What did I say?

Huo Feng was even more angry, but he didn't dare to lose his manners, let alone play with any tongue, and shouted, "How can you not know what you say? I tell you, find out your identity, don't play any strange tricks with me. 」

Yuan Hao has been a mischievous person since he was a child, and he doesn't like to practice martial arts, and he doesn't have any martial arts roots, so whenever he is caught, he is by no means a person to do it, but to talk to the other party quickly, at first he is naturally not an adult opponent, but after a long time, the tongue is sharp, and he can refute others without any room to speak. Over the years, he has already reached the point where it is difficult for ordinary children to argue with him, and this Huo Feng is undoubtedly asking for hardship when he argues with him.

What's more, what the people of Yinghai Island don't care about the most is status and power, and Huo Feng's mention undoubtedly pushed him into the fire pit.

I saw that Yuan Hao didn't care and said, "Brother Huo, we are fair and fair, and we are just and legitimately meeting friends with force, how can we play any tricks? If we mention our identity, wouldn't it be even more cheesy? You have to believe me, Brother Huo, I will never lie to you." When he said this, he sounded sincere, and there was no way to falsely imply.

Huo Feng was not good at such verbal arguments, and he didn't expect Yuan Hao's words to be profitable, and he couldn't understand the whole meaning of his words for a while, so he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and thought, "Could it be that he really just wants to compete with me?"

Yuan Hao's tone changed, and he said: "We have to say okay, you don't dare to fight, it's not that I don't dare to fight, if someone asks in the future, you have to make it clear and clear, I, Yuan Hao, stand up to the sky and stand up to the sky, dare to do it." The implication is that you Huo Feng don't dare to do it, you don't dare to be a hero, you don't deserve to be a hero.

Huo Feng finally understood, he was so angry that he only snorted, and the Dao Qi gathered more and more, and shouted: "Very good, since you are looking for ......" Seeing Huo Lan's hand, he stopped talking abruptly, stopped in his throat, and didn't dare to say any more. He snorted coldly again and glared at Yuan Hao fiercely.

Huo Lan always looked at Zhuyuntang, and when he saw that he was also silent, he felt that there was fraud in it, and said, "Lao Zhu, I mentioned the martial arts competition just now, and I didn't ask your opinion. What do you think of this martial arts competition, Lao Zhu?"

Yuan Hao secretly screamed badly, thinking, "This old man surnamed Huo is really calm, and he doesn't even get angry. I'm going to think of a good idea. 」

At this moment, I only heard Zhu Yuntang say lightly: "Lao Huo, I also said just now, my little friend has a strange temperament, if he wants to fight, even if I use it, he still wants to fight." Besides, the two young people have compared with each other for the previous time, but what does it matter? Meeting friends with force means meeting friends with martial arts, and whoever loses today will win, and they will meet in the rivers and lakes another day, and they must not mention nonsense. 」

Huo Lan heard Zhu Yuntang say this, and understood that this matter was caused by herself, if she refused politely, it would naturally be inappropriate, and she pondered for a while before saying, "Okay, according to your words, Lao Zhu, whoever loses today wins or loses, and you can't mention it again another day." Wind. From the conversation just now, he could see that this Yuan Hao's mouth was very powerful, and as for martial arts, it was indeed as he himself said, only one meridian was opened. If you really compare with Feng'er, one and three pulses, if nothing else, Feng'er will win.

Huo Feng had already annoyed Yuan Hao, and he was worried that he would not be able to teach Yuan Hao a lesson in person, but when he heard his grandfather agree to this competition, he smiled, sharpened his fists, and stepped forward and said, "Yes, grandpa. 」

He smiled at Yuan Hao, and there was disdain, viciousness, and contempt in that smile.

How can a mere ruler be an opponent?

Huo Feng smiled fiercely and said, "Brother Yuan, now that you and I don't have weapons on our bodies, we will use our fists and feet to win and lose, how about it?"

Yuan Hao couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and there was a pause in his heart, fist and foot kung fu?

When he heard Huo Feng mention this, he remembered that he didn't have a sword on his body, not to mention that he only learned from Li Ruoxu's swordsmanship, what kind of fist and foot kung fu is this, he doesn't even know the same, how can this be compared? At the moment, he didn't dare to let Huo Lan's old fox look a little upright, so he forced out a smile and said, "Brother Huo said what he said, let's do it." 」

Huo Feng saluted and said, "Okay! Brother Yuan, please." His word "please" was spoken very slowly and deeply, like a beast that was only ready to attack, and when the time came, it would pounce forward and bite the throat of the rupture.

Yuan Hao knew that the Central Plains martial artists had always been very strict with the rules of martial arts, so he hurriedly returned the salute and said, "You also please, you ...... too."

Before he could say the second word "please", he felt a strong wind hit his face, almost suffocating his breath.

Yuan Hao abruptly lowered his head and looked up, but it was Huo Feng's palm wind that hit.