"My identity is different, and my courage has become bigger. [Full text reading]" Song Mofei smiled contemptuously and said coldly: "A small role that can't be on the stage will never be on the stage." Rest assured, someone will knock you back soon. ”

"I like to see others unconvinced, buddies are born to treat all kinds of disobedience. Who is not convinced, even if the horse is released, Lao Tzu will definitely smoke his broken teeth all over the ground!" Song Li shook the folding fan in his hand domineeringly, and he didn't take Song Mofei in his eyes at all.

Song Mofei waved his hand, and the younger brother behind him moved a chair out of the carriage, he sat on it with a golden knife, and said lightly: "Pang Cheng, things are done one by one, people have to step on them one by one, today I want to let the people in the imperial capital see the consequences of daring to be disrespectful to my Jingwang Mansion!"

His meaning is obvious, since the two gangs of people have met, it is better to choose a day than to collide, and today he is going to teach Song Li a good lesson. And from the bottom up, peeling his face little by little. Song Li's words just now had already aroused Song Mofei's anger. He originally looked down on Song Li, let alone the Ming Palace, and this deep-rooted psychological advantage could not be completely eliminated because of Long Ziyan's few warnings. Although the little princess said that she should not underestimate Song Li, she should treat him as an equal opponent. But Song Mofei asked himself if he couldn't do it. He didn't believe that Song Li would have any ability at all. It's just that I was lucky enough to escape the impact of the fire in the center of the earth.

Pangda is Song Li's number one henchman, and everyone in this imperial capital knows it. Song Mofei just wanted Pang Cheng to teach Pang Cheng a hard lesson first, and fell in front of Song Li, and then he came forward to teach Song Li a lesson, so that he couldn't raise his head in the imperial capital at all. My subordinates can just cure your subordinates, and I can cure you to the death, in front of me, what are you doing?

Immediately, a brother from the Justice League brought out a chair from the carriage and invited Song Li to sit down. The prince of the Jingwang Mansion sat down, if the prince of the Ming Wangfu stood up, wouldn't he fall behind?

Song Li smiled slightly and sat opposite Song Mofei.

He completely understood Song Mofei's intentions, and smiled secretly in his heart, if Pang Cheng could cure the huge, he would not have been pumped all over the ground just now, Song Mofei suffered a loss in blind arrogance, and his mind was not delicate enough. Later he will understand what it means to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

"Pang Cheng, someone is disrespectful to my Jingwang Mansion, what should you do?" Song Mofei asked coldly.

"Let him pay the price of blood!" Pang Cheng burst out from between his teeth.

"Even if this person is your relative?"

"Righteous annihilation, do not hesitate!" With Song Mofei behind his back, Pang Cheng's whole person's momentum is different. He turned massively, his gaze containing some kind of bloodthirsty ferocity.

"Look at your dog's virtue of fighting people, and you are righteous to kill your relatives, you know the righteousness of a fart!"

Song Mofei glanced at Song Li and said lightly: "Song Li, it's not interesting to look like this, let's make a bet." If Pang Cheng wins the huge, you let the huge come over and lead the horse and fall stool for me, if the huge wins Pang Cheng, as you wish, I will let him draw a line with the Jingwang Mansion, what do you think?"

Song Li smiled slightly, he knew what Song Mofei meant, this guy was going to cut his face. Not only to step on his people, but also to directly snatch his people, Pang is Song Li's best brother, everyone knows this. If Song Mofei won the huge and let him do some menial work, drive the car to feed the horses or something, then Song Li's face would be lost. He would become the laughing stock of the imperial capital overnight.

Of course, Song Mofei did this because he felt that he was sure of victory. What kind of role is Pangcheng, Pang Cheng will not know? Since he was a child, Pangcheng has been crushed by Pang Cheng to death, it is estimated that he has to shiver when he sees Pang Cheng's shadow from afar, plus he is relatively wasteful in cultivation, how can he be Pang Cheng's opponent? The redness and swelling on Pang Cheng's face, as well as the blood and broken teeth on the ground, Song Mofei also saw it, but he thought that it was beaten by Song Li, and he didn't expect it to be beaten by Dada at all.

He didn't ask, Pang Cheng didn't say anything for the sake of face, and asked him to admit that he was slapped by his brother in front of a group of fox friends and dogs, isn't that more uncomfortable than death?

Song Li was right, Song Mofei was too big and blindly arrogant. Stubborn personality and somewhat simple-minded. He was dragged down by his own empiricism, and he didn't even investigate what kind of cultivation realm he was now, so he made a bet so hastily.

Song Li was naturally happy to see this bet come true, he was not interested in Pang Cheng, but he was very interested in Pang Shangshu. If Da Da defeated Pang Cheng and Song Mofei lost the bet, with his arrogant nature, even if Pang Cheng knelt down and begged him, he would not accept this little brother again. Once Pang Cheng broke off the relationship with King Jing's Mansion, then Pang Shangshu lost the only link to contact Prince Zhong. He asked Da Da to beat the side drum again, won Pang Shangshu over, and united around his father, which undoubtedly increased his strength.

Song Li's ideas are always much more mature than ordinary gentlemen. Song Mofei is still at the level of fighting between gentlemen, and every time Song Li makes a move, he is already thinking about his father's management of power. Frankly speaking, he really didn't regard Song Mofei as an evenly matched opponent in his heart. It's just that he wants to take Song Mofei first, knock and knock the people and horses on Prince Zhong's side, and vent evil anger for his father.

Song Mofei didn't realize at all that he had been quietly calculated by Song Li. Still complacent about his genius proposal.

"Okay, no problem. If there's nothing to do, I'll bet you on this. Song Li quietly accepted Song Mofei's bet.

When Song Li said this, in addition to being huge, the brothers of the Justice League were all worried. They are naturally clear about the grievances between Pangda and Pang Cheng, but Pangda is not as good as his brother Pang Cheng in cultivation, which is also a well-known fact. Pang Cheng slapped Pang Cheng in front of him, mostly because of a surprise. If you really want to fight, Da Da is definitely not Pang Cheng's opponent. If the boss loses to Pang Cheng, does the boss really want to give the huge to Song Mofei? Then he won't be tortured to death after the past? But if you think about it carefully, the boss doesn't seem to be this kind of person who sacrifices his subordinates at will. What the hell is going on here? The brothers of the Justice League were worried and puzzled.

"Pang Cheng, do you have any questions?" Song Mofei asked with a smile.

"Back to the world, no problem, don't worry, I will win!" Pang Cheng was full of confidence in himself, and he was already a level higher than him, so he naturally couldn't see his younger brother's true realm. His perception of the huge is still stuck in the impression of the past, and the peak of body refining is naturally not an opponent in the early stage of qi induction.

Song Li and Da Da glanced at each other, and they both saw an imperceptible smile in each other's eyes, they were laughing, laughing at the opponent's stupidity, laughing at the opponent's stupidity. Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated. Song Mofei and Pang Cheng, the two self-righteous rammers, didn't even understand the real strength of their opponents, so they blindly felt that they would win, and even the cattle passing by were laughed to death.

The two men nodded to each other and didn't say anything more. Huge turned to Pang Cheng, looked at his second brother with pity, and said lightly: "Come on, aren't you going to teach me a lesson?" ”

Pang Cheng received a huge slap, and he was already angry, so he was waiting for this moment. The smile on the big face is very annoying, what does that mean, uncle? Are you actually taking pity on me? When do I need your pity?

Pang Cheng was ruthless, and kicked the huge lower abdomen with one flying leg, he was full of hatred for this younger brother, so this move was full of power, if the huge was kicked firmly, he would have to be seriously injured on the spot!

The huge lower abdomen shrank back, calmly dodging Pang Cheng's leg, but he didn't expect Pang Cheng's trick to be a false move, when the huge attention was focused on the next three ways, taking advantage of the huge dodge, his right arm was rounded, and he quickly pulled it to the huge cheek!

Pang Cheng was slapped by a huge mouthful, this breath in his heart was always unsmooth, where he fell, he had to get up, he had to slap a huge amount in front of everyone, so that he could get out of his heart!

A smile appeared on the corner of Song Mofei's mouth, as if he saw the scene of Pang Cheng's teeth being smashed by Pang Cheng's palm, and then kneeling in front of him to listen to orders, he felt a little disdainful in his heart. Song Li, the clown who jumped off the beam, simply didn't think about himself, knowing that he was being ruled to death by Pang Cheng, he still dared to bet with me, isn't this uncomfortable?

But in the next moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth completely froze on his face.

Even if he was deceived by Pang Cheng's false tricks, but the huge reaction speed was far faster than Pang Cheng, his left hand quickly poked out, accurately grabbed Pang Cheng's wrist, and his right hand backhanded, from bottom to top, slammed heavily on Pang Cheng's cheeks on the other side, only to see Pang Cheng open his mouth and let out a mouthful of blood, the blood was still mixed with two back molars, his face was instantly swollen, it was originally red and swollen on one side, but now it's okay, it's symmetrical!

After a huge slap, he was still angry, his right leg flew up and kicked heavily on Pang Cheng's lower abdomen, and he saw Pang Cheng fly up backwards and upwards with his powerful kick, and crossed a beautiful parabola in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground with a "croaking", twitching several times like a dead dog, tilting his head and fainting.

Song Mofei stood up from the chair with a disbelieving expression on his face, and muttered: "This is impossible, how can this be ......" The crowd behind him also gasped in unison. Pang Cheng usually bragged in front of them how favored he was at home, his elder brother Pang Zhong and younger brother Pangda were trampled under his feet, and no one expected that he didn't even survive a single move under Pangda's hands.

There's no reason, when did the waste firewood, which was as famous as Song Li, become so powerful?

Except for Song Li, even the brothers of the Justice League were surprised. They were worried when they first made the bet, but now it seems that their worries are unfounded. It seems that the boss has long been confident about this bet!

"Whaha!

"We won, we won!"

"This slap, this leg, handsome!"

"Brother Pang, from now on, you will be your brother's idol!"

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It only took one move to defeat the arrogant Pang Cheng, making the brothers of the Justice League raise their eyebrows and be open-minded!

(I wish you all a happy and prosperous New Year, and the spirit of Ryoma !!)