Chapter 143: The two island owners are rice buckets

And at this moment, I saw that Hou Yunping was the first to jump outside the house, and Song Xianyuan and a few others followed closely behind him. I saw that this Hou Yunping was outside the house, he put the big monkey on his shoulder, is aside, and then he first played a set of small knives, then he smiled, and opened his mouth to scream three times, and then said:

"I said that among the four of you, the island lord came first, and today I, Hou Yunping, will fight this first."

"I'll ....."

As he spoke, he saw that among the four island masters, Song Zhoufeng, the world's martial saint, went directly to the battlefield without a weapon in his hand, he looked down on Hou Yunping with one hundred and twenty points, but when he handed it over, Song Xianyuan, the old beggar madman and the three heroines standing next to him were all happy, why? Because this Hou Yunping is a big rice bucket, I didn't expect that this world's martial saint Song Zhoufeng, whose name is very loud, is actually a big rice bucket, and his kung fu is also between Hou Yunping, so the two of them have more than 50 rounds of fighting, and they are not divided between winning or losing.

What he was happy about was his martial arts, and he was wondering for himself, whether my martial arts had risen a lot recently, and if you look at my small piece of knife, it was dancing and flying up and down, as fast as lightning, and it was able to fight with such a famous martial saint in the world.

He was secretly proud, but the world's martial saint Song Zhoufeng also said to himself while fighting:

"Hey, it's really a lot of kung fu, I can walk more than 50 rounds in front of my martial saints in the world, there are not many people in this world, and this person can have such a high level of kung fu, it's really rare, it's rare, not to mention the identity of a swordsman among swordsmen, at least a first-class master."

These two people think that they are masters of the masters, they are chatting while fighting, this Hou Yunping is the first:

"Oh, I said that the world's martial saints, you really deserve to be a martial saint, this kung fu is really high! I have never met an opponent like you in the rivers and lakes, who can fight for such a long time."

"Me too, I think I am a martial saint in the world, I can lift 100,000 catties of boulders, I have been instructed by strangers, it can be said that there has never been an opponent in the rivers and lakes, but today I see your kung fu, although it is not as good as me, but the top ten in the world, you should have a share"

"Haha, you're so crazy, take ....."

In this way, the two of them were fighting while bragging, and in a blink of an eye, they fought for more than 20 rounds, and they still did not win or lose, Song Xianyuan looked at it, today's battle, it is better to fight quickly, these two rice buckets, if they continue to fight like this, they may not be able to distinguish between winning and losing in an hour, and there is no need to delay this time, so when Song Xianyuan thought of this, he flew and jumped to the front of the world's martial saints Song Zhoufeng and Hou Yunping, he shouted loudly and said:

"Stop, stop, stop fighting"

Song Xianyuan shouted, so that the two of them were scared and sat on the ground, they didn't know what was going on, they all stopped, turned their heads to watch, and Song Xianyuan saw that they all stopped, so he said to Hou Yunping:

"I said Fourth Brother, okay! Really good, your kung fu has risen a lot."

"But fourth brother, I see that you are tired, you better go back and rest first, and leave him to me"

"Yes, sixth brother, I feel like I've gone up a lot, hehehe....."

"Okay, sixth brother, he can be harmed, you have to be more careful, if it doesn't work, fourth brother, I'm on the field"

When Song Xianyuan heard this, he smiled angrily, and said in his heart:

"My fourth brother, this cheek is thick, if you give him two words of high hats, he won't be able to find the south, south, west, and northwest, the martial saints in the world are at this level, and they also vainly claim to be martial arts, in fact, it's just a super big rice bucket, you can have a tie with the fourth brother, and it's hard to find it in this world?" This is Song Xianyuan's words in his heart, but at present, Song Xianyuan is not allowed to think too much, he saw Hou Yunping return to the team, and then hugged his fists and said:

"I said, the world's martial saints, kung fu is indeed good, my fourth brother is also a well-known swordsman in the rivers and lakes, your kung fu is so high, I see that I am itching in my heart, they are all martial arts practitioners, so I came up on purpose, I want to have a few tricks with you, what do you think?"

This Song Xianyuan also came to a sense of humor today, he wanted to play a trick on this world martial saint Song Zhoufeng, but this world martial saint knew the skills of this Song Xianyuan, so he thought that Song Xianyuan was appreciating him?

"Okay! In that case, then I'll accompany you, a junior, on two journeys, and let you also see and learn..."

As he spoke, he flew forward to grab the belt of Song Xianyuan, Song Xianyuan looked at it, he was not in a hurry, he put the double pen of the Sun and Moon Judge behind his back, and then he did not move, seeing that the hand of the martial saint Song Zhoufeng in the world was about to reach the belt of Song Xianyuan, and then saw that Song Xianyuan was as fast as lightning stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the wrist of the world's martial saint Song Zhoufeng, and then came to take the sheep by the hand, and under the soles of his feet came a sweeping leg, and listened to the "plop" With a bang, the martial saint Song Zhoufeng was smashed by Song Xianyuan is.

"Oh yes, how uneven is this road, this wrestling"

"Hey....."

Song Zhoufeng, the martial saint of the world, got up in a hurry while laughing at himself, and then he moved his arms and legs, he came to fight this Song Xianyuan again, Song Xianyuan laughed secretly in his heart, and briefly continued, just his two moments, in front of Song Xianyuan, didn't he give it for nothing?

And when the three island owners saw it, they were all trembling a little, but the matter had come to this point, and there was no other way but to rush forward, so the two island owners who dragged the big tree with their teeth, the big fat man with more than two white pounds, and the big-mouthed king made a fuss, and it was a big stick with a thick bowl in his palm, and he came to Song Xianyuan's approach, this time he didn't brag, and he didn't have anything to brag about, he just raised the stick and smashed it, Song Xianyuan saw that this guy's stick was so thick, it must be very powerful, so Song Xianyuan didn't dare to take it lightly, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Song Xianyuan looked at it, heheThis person's kung fu can't catch up with the world's martial saint Song Zhoufeng, and Song Xianyuan also found that his big stick with a thick bowl mouth, although he picked it up and hung up the wind, but it felt a little light and fluttering, and it didn't seem to be too heavy, Song Xianyuan was a little puzzled, and he secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that there was anything wrong with this big stick with a thick bowl mouth? No, mine look, for the sake of insurance, and in order to solve the mystery in his heart, so Song Xianyuan reached out from behind and pulled out the double pen of the Sun and Moon Judge, and then used the Sun and Moon Judge's double pen to touch the big stick with the thickness of the bowl of the big-mouthed king's nonsense, and it only took three times and two strokes, and he listened to the "plop", and the big stick was touching the tip of the Sun and Moon Judge's double pen.

Song Xianyuan took a look at it, and then he understood, but it turned out that this big stick with the thickness of the bowl mouth was a fake stick made of paper paste, with several layers of paper on the outside, and a wooden stick the thickness of a child's arm inside.

"Oops......!

This big-mouthed king made a fuss, and when he saw that his fake stick was exposed by Song Xianyuan, he knew that it would be useless to fight again, but this guy was much smarter than the world's martial saint Song Zhoufeng......