God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

The smile on the corner of Wang Feng's mouth became stronger, and he suddenly reached out and slapped Du Xue's ass.

His palm seemed to be light and fluttering, like stroking, but in fact, there was a trace of True Qi in his palm, and the moment his palm touched the horse, his True Qi was slightly revealed, just to stimulate the snow.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Ta Xue, who was in pain, suddenly neighed, his front hooves lifted high, and his hind legs were supported and raised high.

Gongsun Linglong was stunned for an instant, and in this moment of stagnation, after Ta Xue suffered pain, he finally threw his feet and ran out of the hall.

This sudden change made everyone present not react. When they reacted, Du Xue had already disappeared.

All right now, the white horse passed down by the 16th generation of the Gongsun family has just been lost.

The mask in Gongsun Linglong's hand 'slapped' and fell unconsciously to the ground.

"I didn't mean to... You saw it too, I just... just wanted to touch it." Wang Feng spread his hands helplessly, expressing his innocence.

The Qilu Sanjie sitting at the top all tried their best not to laugh, and their stomachs were already blooming with joy.

"Stinky boy! Don't call me aunt again!"

"I think you did it on purpose. If you couldn't identify the family, you took the opportunity to take revenge and lost the family heirloom of my Gongsun family!"

Gongsun Linglong couldn't care less about his face anymore, standing in front of Wang Feng, he roared loudly with his claws and claws, making everyone around him stunned.

After the scolding, Gongsun Linglong realized that everyone present, including Li Si and others, looked at him in surprise, and then looked at his appearance. aunt.

"Well, don't worry, I will definitely help you find it back." Wang Feng said calmly, but he put on a wronged expression on his face.

"What ability do you have to get me back my family heirloom?" Gongsun Linglong forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and asked.

While speaking, Wang Feng walked out of the hall directly.

"Auntie, wait for me for a moment, I'll look for it."

Wang Feng's voice came from a distance, and people had already left the hall, so everyone was left here.

"What the **** is he doing, ovary?" Yan Lu shook his head, wondering what medicine Wang Feng was selling in his heart, and asked Zhang Liang in a low voice.

Zhang Liang also shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but since he said he would get it back, there must be no problem, brother, don't worry."

When Yan Lu heard the words, he could only give up. What he believed was not Wang Feng, but Zhang Liang.

Over the years, the ovary has never let him down. Since this person named Xiaoyao has made him so valued and trusted, he is obviously not an ordinary person.

"The Confucian disciples are really extraordinary, but...I wonder if that disciple can really find the white horse treading the snow in the Gongsun family?" Li Si sat on the side and said lightly.

There was a hint of doubt in his tone, and he obviously didn't think that the disciple named Xiaoyao would be able to retrieve Ta Xue in a short time.

"In my opinion, the Confucian disciple can only be sentenced to lose in this battle." Li Si said lightly, taking a sip of tea.

"Why did your lord say this? The dispute has not yet been resolved. When Xiaoyao finds Ta Xue, there must be an answer." Fu Nian was naturally unwilling to admit defeat, but he did not understand what Wang Feng was thinking. The only thing I can do is delay time and wait for him to come back.

"Hmph! You Confucians are in vain as teachers, this stinky boy deliberately let go of my horse, he must know that there is no hope of winning, so he did this trick!" Gongsun Linglong said disdainfully.

Fu Nian's words of shirk made her heart that was already so angry, even more irritable.

"Haha, here comes the family heirloom!"

Just as Gongsun Linglong's voice fell, Wang Feng's voice came from outside.

Wang Feng came back, but Ta Xue did not come back. Following him in was a strong dark horse, which looked extremely handsome, and was also a good horse.

It's just, but in terms of appearance, it is obviously not comparable to stepping on snow.

When everyone saw this, they were all puzzled. They didn't understand why he came in with a dark horse.

"What does he mean? Could it be that he wants to use this black horse as a white horse?" Yan Lu guessed with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Not only was he puzzled, but even Zhang Liang didn't understand what Wang Feng was going to do.

Gongsun Linglong is not a fool, it is impossible for him to use a black horse of ordinary breed as a step on snow.

"What do you mean? Is this what you said you will get me back?" Gongsun Linglong said disdainfully.

Wang Feng cupped his hands and said, "Yes, your family heirloom, I have already found it for you."

"Ah!" Gongsun Linglong was surprised, not knowing what he meant, so he said in a blink of an eye, "It's ridiculous, my treading snow is a white horse, you are obviously a dark horse, and you can tell you are old at a glance. And thin, how does it compare to my snow walking? Isn't that absurd enough?"

Hearing this, Wang Feng pretended to be unhappy and said, "Old and thin? I think you are absurd!"

"My horse is also a family heirloom. It has been passed down for five hundred generations. There is only one horse in the world. You actually say that it is worse than walking on snow?"

"Isn't your treading snow a family heirloom?"

Wang Feng spoke in a prudent manner, and was taken aback by what everyone said, but he didn't know how to refute it.

"Of course my treading snow is a family heirloom, but...but..." Gongsun Linglong was at a loss for words and always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"That's right, your treading snow is a family heirloom, and my dark horse is also a family heirloom. Does that mean that treading snow is equal to a family heirloom and equals a dark horse?"

"Since treading snow and dark horse are both family heirlooms, treading snow is equal to dark horse, there is nothing wrong with that? Are you right? Aunt!"

Wang Feng smiled and pointed at the dark horse.

"Uh......."

In an instant, everyone present was surprised to find that the dark horse was equal to the white horse.

That reason was actually irrefutable, and even Gongsun Linglong was shocked.

Gongsun Linglong's complexion became dark, and her mind changed rapidly, but she didn't know what words to refute. Wang Feng's remarks were flawless and flawless.

Chapter 418 The slap in the face continues, Gongsun is defeated

"Great!"

"Yes, the argument is impeccable!"

"Such a keen response is really a genius. I think that the white horse of the Gongsun family is not a horse. Today, it will be cracked by my Confucian disciples!"

"That's right, it seems that my Confucian skills are still superior."

When a group of Confucian disciples saw this, they were all overjoyed. If it weren't for a few big people sitting above, they would have given high fives to celebrate.

"It's all nonsense, it's just nonsense, this is a dark horse, how can it compare with my Gongsun's family's treading snow!"

Gongsun Linglong was still fighting to the death.

However, Wang Feng would not give her such a chance.

"It seems that you are really old, and your brain is not working well." Wang Feng smiled sarcastically.

"You...you actually said I'm old? I...I'm still young!" Gongsun Linglong wanted to go crazy.

"Isn't it? According to what your Gongsun family said, a white horse is not a horse, and a black horse is not a horse, so neither a white horse nor a black horse is a horse, right?"

"So what? No matter what a white horse or a dark horse, I just need to tread the snow!"

"According to what you just said, treading snow is a family heirloom, and my dark horse is also a family heirloom, and it's not a horse, isn't it that a dark horse is equal to treading snow is equal to a family heirloom? Could it be that what you said just now is bullshit? Can't we entertain our Confucianists?"

Wang Feng spoke calmly, and when he said the latter, his tone still carried a hint of majesty.

At this moment, Gongsun Linglong had no idea at all, his eyes showed a trace of panic, and he sat on the cushion, unable to speak again.

When he got to the first seat, Li Si's eyes suddenly changed, and he was secretly surprised: "How can this Confucian disciple be so majestic? I am afraid that a small scholar can't achieve it. Who is he? What is his origin?"

This reconciliation finally came to an end.

Although the people who played were different from those in the anime, in the end, Xiaoshengxianzhuang won, and the result was the same.

In the animation, Zhang Liang left a kit, one of which was related to the white horse of Gongsun's family, and then he used Tianming's rogue method to win.

Everything is under Zhang Liang's control.

However, Wang Feng used a dark horse as a way to step on the snow, but he did not discuss it with Zhang Liang, and he did everything on his own.

Gongsun Linglong couldn't say those three words. In the past, these words were said by her opponents, but now it was finally her turn.

The short three words "I lost" represent more than just losing in the discrimination.

Discrimination is used by hundreds of schools in academic debates. If you lose in discrimination, it will definitely spread all over the world. Her Gongsun Linglong will no longer be able to raise her head as a man. She will become the laughing stock of the whole world. In the footsteps of those who defeated.

The so-called sophistry of the Gongsun family will also be ridiculed by the world.

pat!

The beauty mask in Gongsun Linglong's hand fell to the ground again, and there was no other expression on his face.

No matter how she didn't want to admit it, she had lost this fight, and she was powerless to fight back.

Seeing this, Fu Nian, who was in the first seat, raised his hand slightly, stopped many Confucian disciples from continuing to comment, and said calmly: "Okay, it's just a peace dispute, victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs, it's no big deal, they all step back. Bar."

With a word from Fu Nian, the scene immediately became quiet, and Gongsun Linglong was relieved.

The Confucian disciples present saluted one after another, and then slowly exited the hall.

"This brother, please stay."

Just when Wang Feng was about to follow the flow of people, Li Si, who was sitting at the top, suddenly stopped him.

Wang Feng was slightly surprised, but he had no other idea. With his disguise technique, it was impossible to see through it so easily.

Not to mention Li Si, even the women around him couldn't see through.

"I don't know if Master Li left a niche, what can I teach you?"

Wang Feng performed a Confucianism ceremony, which was watertight, so that no one could see anything unusual.

On the faces of Xinghun and the others present, there was a trace of doubt on their faces, not knowing what Li Si's move meant.

Although Wang Feng defeated Gongsun Linglong, who was good at sophistry, in the process of discrimination and peace, it is not necessarily because he was attracted to Li Si for his talents. After all, this person was a disciple of Confucianism.

Li Si, Fu Nian and others did not deal with it. I am afraid that he left the disciple of the little sage village in front of him for another reason.

Li Si's actions also made Fu Nian, Zhang Liang, and Yan Lu's minds sink slightly. Could it be that he saw something?

"Little Sages Village is worthy of being a holy place for scholars all over the world, but an ordinary disciple has such talent. It is a well-deserved reputation. Mr. Xiaoyao, please take a seat. Li Si would like to talk more with Mr.

Li Si said lightly.

Mr. Li Si dignifiedly called Wang Feng as "Mr.". Obviously, Wang Feng's talent was indeed recognized by him just now. You must know that the word "Mr." is not something ordinary people can call him.

You must be someone with outstanding talent in a certain field to be worthy of it.

For example, Fu Nian, Zhang Liang and Yan Lu are the three masters of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, and they are so talented that they are called gentlemen.

For example, Gai Nie's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and he is honored as the Sword Saint, and others are also called Mr.

This is enough to show that the disciple of the little sage village played by Wang Feng has been appreciated by Li Si.

"Master Li is very kind, but Xiaosheng is disrespectful." Wang Feng did not refuse. If he refused Li Si at this time, it would definitely arouse his suspicion.

Seeing that Wang Feng was seated, and the seat happened to be opposite Gongsun Linglong, this made Gongsun Linglong's already ugly face even more ugly.

From this point of view, Wang Feng's performance in discriminating and reconciling won Li Si's attention, and was not inferior to Gongsun Linglong.

After Wang Feng was seated, Fu Nian and the others did not say much.

Li Si suddenly raised a glass of wine and said, "Mr. Xiaoyao is extremely talented. He must have been in the Little Sage Villa for many years. It's a pity that Li Si has never met Mr. Li Si for a long time. I really have a feeling of seeing each other late."

"Come on, let me toast Mr.

Having said that, Li Si gave a distant respect and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Wang Feng was slightly surprised, this Li Si's feeling is really keen.

He seems to be toasting, but in fact it is a kind of temptation.

You know, in this little sage village, Li Si's figure used to be all over, but the character Wang Feng played was unheard of, so he had doubts and deliberately tried.

"I was originally a down-and-out scholar. I have traveled all over the world. I joined Master Li after he left Xiaoshengxian Village. Naturally, Master Li has never heard of Xiaosheng."

Chapter 419

Wang Feng was talking nonsense. He didn't care about Li Si's suspicion. With his disguise, no one could see through it.

And what Li Si suspects now is just his origins, and he doesn't know that he is a thorn in Ying Zheng's eyes, stabbing Wang Feng in the flesh.

"Oh, so that's no wonder." Li Si put down the wine glass in his hand and nodded.

Next, Li Si did not talk to Wang Feng anymore, but chatted with Fu Nian. The two talked mostly about Confucian teaching, and also talked about Li Si's experience in the Little Sage Village.

The people who accompanied them below sat, drank and chatted.

Li Si and the others didn't talk for a long time, only half an hour. After all, the two didn't deal with it very much, especially Li Si's previous difficulties, which made Fu Nian not have the slightest affection for him.