The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 362 You Want Me To Clean Up The Mess
In the contest between Wu Chi and Wu Chi, there are not too many words, only fist-to-body fighting, you can kick me, but I must punch, unless I can't hit.

The moves of the two are complicated, and there is a sense of integration. The combat experience of the two is still very good. Regardless of the outcome, the crowd is also very enjoyable to watch, exclaiming that they are miraculous.

This is such a wonderful battle, but in the eyes of Marquis Wu of the Empire, it lacks a bit of flavor.

"Whether it's a clan or a holy place, there are disadvantages that are hard to get rid of."

Wang Ben said: "For hundreds of years, they have been cultivating with all their heart, combining simple moves and creating martial arts one after another. They are powerful and can exert strength beyond their own limits."

"If it is used as a hole card, there is nothing wrong with it, but as an ordinary means of fighting, it is not worth the loss."

Ying Xuan also nodded and said: "For hundreds of years, the holy land, the famous and powerful have come here, and the younger generation will naturally be contaminated with their bad habits."

"Who still remembers the words that making great things easy is easy, and who can understand the truth that the simplest is not the most effective?"

"Okay, stop being picky!"

Wang Yan interrupted the conversation between the three of them and said, "Why didn't we look like this when we were young?"

"It's just that I have fought a lot with the Yaozu, and I have figured out some of the simplest principles, discarding some complicated things, and returning to the basics."

"You guys, laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps!"

Nestern finally couldn't bear the loneliness and took part in the debate.

"The three of you are hypocritical, Wang Yan, don't stop them, let them pretend to be aggressive quietly, and have the powerful Tianjiao as a shield. This fire, I guess it won't burn me in a while."

"With your misfortune, they will lose the sense of accomplishment of pretending to be aggressive, and they probably have to find a sense of accomplishment from me again."

Wang Yan couldn't help but find it funny, but if Marquis Wu of the Empire teased someone else, it seemed that this person had always been Nei Shiteng.

"It's my negligence, but it's just a matter of fact! I don't mean to drag you into the water."

Wang Yan said: "In my opinion, these two little guys are already very good. If they are left in the north, within three years, I am afraid they will be well-deserved leaders of the younger generation."

"Then who do you think will win?" Li Xin asked.

"Equally divided, evenly divided!"

Yang Qi, who doesn't like to talk, gave his own answer.

"No matter who wins or loses, I'm afraid there is no way to continue to the next game. The empire will lose nine times, and the Holy Land will lose three times."

Zhao Xiuke said: "Nei Shiteng, you are not worried that the empire will lose, and you will lose all your money?"

"It's a joke, can my dignified Marquis Wu afford to lose?"

It took less than three seconds for Nei Shi Teng to be strong, and he broke his own merits. There was no need for Yingxuan and others to run one or two.

"I am not the only one who made the bet, but the seven of us. How will you feel better if I lose?"

Nesten said firmly: "Besides, who are you, can I not know?"

"You are just a group of people who have nothing to gain and can't afford to be early. If you are not sure, how can you set up a gamble? To put it bluntly, aren't you just like this Marquis, wanting to take the opportunity to make a fortune?"

"So, don't worry, I'm not nervous at all. If you don't believe me, Yingxuan, bring me some wine, I can still get drunk and sleep peacefully." Nesten said.

"Ha ha!"

Ying Xuan sneered and said, "That's a beautiful idea, why should I give you my wine?"

"A little wine, look at your appearance, you are still too small to part with a pot of wine, how can you get a friend who pays for you with Yi Bo Yuntian?"

Nei Shiteng pretended to be out of breath, and his acting skills were superb. If the Marquis of the Empire hadn't known Nei Shiten's character, he might really have thought that he cared about Yingxuan, rather than simply trying to cheat and drink.

"Playing scheming with Yingxuan, you are also out of your mind."

Zhao Xiuke said: "For so many years, Yingxuan has never taken advantage of you. When did you win once?"

"What level are you, do you have nothing in your heart?"

On the mountain of the school field, the two of them had completely fallen to the ground. After struggling for a long time, no one got up.

Ying Xuan originally wanted to see who could stand up first, but after glancing at the Wenren Feishuang sisters and seeing their worried faces, Ying Xuan finally chose to admit defeat.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Wen Renting said angrily.

"A lot of nonsense!"

A dog biting Lu Dongbin does not know a good heart.Ying Xuan was also lazy to talk nonsense, and knocked Wen Renting unconscious with a knife in his hand, and handed it to Nei Shiteng.

"You fight hard, don't capsize yourself, if you lose, we and the others really can't afford to wear pants."

The reason why Marquis Wu of the Empire dared to sit on the manor and set up a bet when he knew that the Tianjiao of Jiuzhou was not as good as the Tianjiao of the Holy Land was because he was sure that Yingxuan would make a move.

Yingxuan is very strong, with countless means, and very weird, even sometimes, they will forget Yingxuan's age, let alone the Holy Land who don't know the situation.

The so-called Tianjiao, in Yingxuan's eyes, is probably a joke, after all, they are both of the younger generation, they are pitifully weak.

Moreover, Yingxuan had just set an age limit, no more than 35 years old before he was eligible to make a move, and the empire had already secured the victory.

"Don't worry, I've always been sure about such pretentious things, and I have never missed it."

Marquis Wu of the Empire is very confident, but the Holy Land is also very confident.

Although Bai Yujing's madman Wu was unable to fight any more, there were still three spots in the Holy Land. On the other hand, there was only one spot in the Empire, and it seemed that there were no young talents who could make a move.

"Fighting is the strength of my Holy Land after all, victory is just a matter of course."

The Kunlun strongman said: "However, I am a little happy to win the empire and let out a bad breath!"

During the Wendou just now, Ying Xuan made things difficult for him in every possible way, and the Holy Land had long been filled with anger, and when the sparring was over, he would run to Ying Xuan and show off his might.

"Mu Zhihan, it seems that the Changge King that your Black Mountain Baishui Sect is relying on is just average!"

Le Sheng Qiulan seized the opportunity, satirized Mu Zhihan and said, "Even if you use shady methods, you still lose in the end. How do you feel?"

"As a result, it hasn't come out yet, isn't it too early for you to be happy?"

Mu Zhihan was unmoved, and there was an inscrutable smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Qiulan feel very uncomfortable.

"Pretend!"

Le Sheng Qiulan said heartily: "Nowadays there is no one who can defeat the three holy sons and daughters of the Holy Land with one against three."

"Don't say that the empire has such an arrogance. Even if there is, how can the Holy Land not know?"

"I don't know, but that doesn't mean there isn't one!"

Mu Zhihan said: "As far as I know, there is more than one such arrogant as the Empire, and there is one, who happens to be in Xianyang. I guess he is the one who made the Empire's moves one by one."

"Who is he?"

A voice sounded, and the Lord of Yaochi, who had been listening to Mu Zhihan and Qiu Lanxin just now, frowned.

She has some friendship with Mu Zhihan, as far as he knows, Mu Zhihan is not the kind of person who is aimless.

The most powerful person recognized by Kyushu is not the Holy Lord of the Holy Land, nor the Patriarch of the Holy Land, but the Great Qin Shihuang. Perhaps the empire really has a more powerful young Tianjiao.

"Don't worry, the fighting will start soon, let's wait and see!"

Ying Xuan got up, stretched his waist, stretched his neck, and walked casually to the center of the school field with a carefree look.

Anyone who is familiar with Ying Xuan knows that Ying Xuan is about to start acting aggressive.

Ying Xuan shook his head and sighed as he walked, expressing his helpless expression vividly and delicately.

"Hey, young people these days are really getting more and more useless!"

"In the end, it's really troublesome to ask this king to clean up the mess!"

(End of this chapter)