Chapter 214: Two hundred and eighteen
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I Can See the Combat Prowess
- Smelly Pig Chubby
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- 2021-01-31 05:38:43
Chapter 214 Chapter 218: Challenge Book
To cut off children and grandchildren is controlled by others.
Du Ziteng's Chixia Kung as a treasure turned out to be such a technique with many flaws. Du Ziteng said that he didn't want to believe it, but his pupils were shaken, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Do you have any basis for saying this?"
Just relying on Tang Luo's one-sided words to ask people to overthrow their lifelong beliefs was a bit too cruel.
Tang Luo shook his head and chuckled: "Just chat, just don't believe it."
After that, he patted Du Ziteng on the shoulder and walked towards the pavilion. Xu Laoying and Mi Bai were already sitting in the pavilion. Mi Bai was taking out the wine and vegetables from the food box brought by Mi Bai.
Seeing Tang Luo stepping into the pavilion, Xu Laoying stepped forward and punched him in the chest and praised, "Brother, you can!"
Tang Luo had long been numb to Xu's over-intimate physical contact. He looked down at his chest and replied: "What can?"
"Eh~ hey! I have heard it all, you even know the martial arts technique, martial arts research is quite deep!" Xu Laoying joked at him with an expression of "I also studied martial arts."
In Xu's eyes, the Tang family of Xiling has always been a country hegemon. From the time Xu Laoying became sensible, his uncle Xu Changge told him that his aunt had been abducted by a country boy, and most of the rumors in the Xu family were like this.
And these 30,000 li travels also gave Xu Laoying a general idea of the level of Longzhou's martial arts level. When he first arrived in Xiling, he even dared to put aside the cruel words of the Tang family.
But after Tang Sen demonstrated how powerful it was to slay four fierce martial artists, and Tang Luo showed his understanding of martial arts, Xu Laoying felt that the Tang Clan of Xiling was not so unbearable, at least it was considered a rich man.
When Tang Luo heard Xu Lao's praise, he just curled his lips and said indifferently: "Seeing what the roots are, and being able to solve them is the ability."
For families who knew the situation of Chixia Village, Xiling would not be less than the number of five fingers, and everyone did not click on it just because the Du Clan of Chixia would not have any influence on Xiling.
Of course I know this kind of secret, but you don't know that when I know it, the lethality is the most powerful. If it really does one day against Du Shi, this will be the trump card.
Dusha once used a dragon soul pendant to remind him of his personal safety, so he is willing to use this secret to reward him to remind Chixia Village, no matter how deeply you hide the secrets of the exercises, now many families in Xiling already know.
This is the message he wants to convey to Dusha through Du Ziteng's mouth.
Accepting other people's kindness as if nothing had happened, it was not in line with Tang Luo's principles of life, so he wanted to give back a piece of news and repay the favor.
When the two were talking, Mi Bai took the food out of the food box, filled the stone platform in the pavilion, and invited, "Brother Xu, Brother Tang. Please take the table."
Tang Luo and Xu Laoying looked at each other tacitly, stopped talking about martial arts, and sat on the stone bench.
There are eight small dishes neatly arranged on the stone platform. They are meat and vegetable, which can be regarded as rich. For Mi Bai's current income, preparing this table can be regarded as a feast.
And Tang Luo looked at the food prepared by Mi Bai, and said with surprise: "It's pretty good!"
As a person with slight cleanliness, his biggest requirement for things is clean and beautiful. To some extent, he thinks that appearance is more important than taste.
The small dishes prepared by Mi Bai, although they were just ordinary ingredients, were handled very clean and tidy, which made him feel very comfortable.
Upon hearing Tang Luo's praise, Mi Bai said embarrassedly: "They are all simple ingredients, not worth mentioning. I hope Brother Tang will not dislike it."
"Let's start eating, don't be polite~" Xu Laoying didn't want to greet any longer, picked up the hip flask and poured it into the cup in front of the two.
After pouring the wine, Xu Laoying put down the flask, raised the glass of his eyeball, and said to the two of them: "Come on, cheers!"
Tang Luo looked up as usual. Although this was his first time drinking, he didn't think he had any problems. After all, the transcendence martial artist's ability to hangover was very trustworthy.
"Snapped!"
The three people's wine glasses bumped together, looked up together, and drank them all.
Smacking his lips, Tang Luo glanced at the wine glass in his hand and raised his eyebrows.
This wine is sweet, without a hint of alcohol, and soft in the throat, only when there is some heating in the stomach, it is very comfortable to drink.
"What kind of wine is this?"
"This is Weiya Xiaozhu's bamboo leaf green, what does Brother Tang think?" Mi Bai is also an aftertaste in the taste of sweet wine, and this soft fruit wine is also extremely appetizing for him.
But before Tang Luo could answer, Old Xu smashed his mouth and said: "Fade out a bird, this wine is not good A Lao Bai."
He still prefers strong and mellow wine, like a ball of fire swallowed in his stomach, and the sweetness of the wine is the appearance of the good wine in his heart.
Tang Luo squinted at Xu Lao to win, took the wine flask and poured himself a glass, casually said: "I think this wine is very good, nowhere."
Xu Laoying watched Tang Luo pour the wine again, hehe he said with joy: "This wine is not strong, it seems to be for a woman."
Mi Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was accustomed to Xu Laoying's sudden humor and didn't think it was a pestle.
But Tang Luo was unhappy, and said: "Then don't drink, come to Brother Mi, I will fill you up!"
"Eh~ hey!" Xu Lao Ying immediately pleased his wine glass and pushed forward: "Just kidding, why are you so funny, come here, let's drink together, and fill my cousin~~ "
In the laughter, the three of them pushed their cups and exchanged them, but they didn't know that the pot had been fried in the Shura Wudou Hall.
Xu Laoying hasn't appeared for two days. There are already more than fifty Xiling warriors who passed the agreement with one stone. They stood in the martial arts arena by mistake, staring at Yuan Zhun on the ring with a grim expression.
And from time to time there were screams from the spectator stand, mostly mocking Xu Lao's failure to win because of cowardice.
If it hadn't been for Xu Laoying's confession, Yuan Zhun would have been unable to hold back his bow and arrow after hearing these ridicules, but thinking of his responsibility, he would still endure the urge to kill.
He stepped onto the ring, took out the standard challenge book from his arms, shook his throat with spiritual power, and read it aloud
As Yuan Zhun's voice spread throughout the martial arts arena, many of the Patriarchs who originally used to watch on the wall changed their expressions, and some showed greed and desire.
In the hundreds of words of the challenge book, they only heard one sentence: now worship the city’s western mausoleum and accept the challenge of all warriors in the same realm. If anyone can overcome it, the Xu family of Yuanzhou will be pleased and respected and respected as a defeated saint. Aristocratic family, Xu's current generation walks to respect the teacher, honors teachers for three years!
As long as someone can beat Xu Lao Ying, they will be respected by the Xu clan as a defeated saint family, and the extremely arrogant Xu Lao Ying will be accepted as a saint.
If one day he becomes the head of the Xu family, doesn't it mean that the Xu family in Yuanzhou will be a teacher of his family?
A simple challenge letter drew an uproar in the audience and continued whispering.
Yuan Zhun looked at the martial arts arena that suddenly became noisy, and read the challenge again with a blank face.
Before he could finish reading, dozens of masters of the pinnacle of Transcendence with the unity of spirit and mind flew off the ring. Depending on their age, each was over forty years old.
(End of this chapter)