"Then please!"

Yingbu looked at Mo Rongcheng, reached out and took out the weapon of his life and held it in his hand.

"Huh...huh?"

When he saw the weapon in Yingbu's hand, Mo Rongcheng's originally unruly expression suddenly changed.

Damn it?

what is that?

The silver light is shining, could it be a weapon made of silver?

He took a closer look and his expression changed even more.

That doesn't look like silver...

But what?

Could it be...

"What kind of weapon is that of yours?"

Staring at the steel spear in Yingbu's hand, Mo Rongcheng couldn't help but ask.

"You don't care what it is, it's definitely a murder weapon!"

Yingbu shouted coldly and rushed over.

When Mo Rongcheng saw this, he was also busy and held his own weapons, a pair of big axes, in his hands.

Boring!

As soon as they fought, Mo Rongcheng launched a move that was as powerful as splitting the Huashan Mountain, which directly hit Mo Rongcheng's arms to the point of numbness.

"ha!"

Yingbu roared again, and suddenly stabbed the steel spear in his hand. Mo Rongcheng saw this and hurriedly hid behind him.

I saw Yingbu, stepping on his feet, leaping up, holding the steel pole in his hand, and smashed it with all his strength.

Boring!

Click!

There was only a crisp sound, followed by a muffled thud.

The weapon in Mo Rongcheng's hand was directly smashed into two sections. Not only that, Mo Rongcheng was also directly hit and fell to his knees on the ground, his face twisted in pain.

"ah!"

Yingbu roared again and stabbed him with one blow.

"ah!"

When Mo Rongcheng saw this, he roared in panic, quickly turned aside and closed his eyes.

However, Yingbu's stabbing did not mean to drive the opponent to death.

but!

Still, a blow passed through the side of his head and cut off half of his hair.

"ah!"

Mo Rongcheng was in shock and quickly covered his head and ran away.

Seeing this scene, Mo Rongfu and others in the audience were all dumbfounded.

Damn it?

this……

What exactly happened?

How come the gap between the two of them is so big?

What kind of competition is this? It is clearly a one-sided massacre!

"What? Is the outcome determined?"

Yingbu glanced at Mo Rongcheng coldly and asked indifferently.

"Certainly……"

When Mo Rongcheng saw this, he immediately panicked, but quickly took another look at Mo Rongfu outside the court.

At this time, Mo Rongfu was shocked, but his face was ashen.

Mom, is this my bodyguard general?

It's so embarrassing!

"It's settled! Mo Rongcheng, you lose, get out of here!"

Mo Rongfu couldn't help but cursed, and Mo Rongcheng felt frightened again after hearing this, and quickly got in dejectedly.

"Haha, Yingbu, you are too unreasonable!"

Feng Zheng then pricked his lips and said, "Why don't you save some face for him?"

What am I?

After hearing Feng Zheng's words, Mo Rongfu suddenly had a dark look on his face.

That's what you said, don't you save me any face?

But having said that, Yingbu's strength just now really shocked Mo Rongfu.

Mo Rongfu was naturally aware of Mo Rongcheng's skills. After all, he was also his guard general, but Mo Rongcheng could be so far behind Yingbu, which shocked Mo Rongfu.

Mo Rongcheng is not weak, and can be said to be very strong. Otherwise, he would not have the confidence to dare to challenge Yingbo like this.

but……

The final result could be so bad, which made Mo Rongfu a little puzzled.

How could such a person be the weakest among the three of them?

Funny, right?

"Your Majesty..."

Mo Rongcheng came to Mo Rongfu's side with a look of embarrassment, his head lowered without any fighting spirit, and he looked like a defeated pheasant.

"Your Majesty, Mo Rongcheng has messed up things. Please punish me, Your Majesty."

"Humph! You've made me look so embarrassed!"

Mo Rongfu glanced at Mo Rongcheng, gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Your Majesty, you can't blame me entirely for this..."

Mo Rongcheng said quickly, "Your Majesty, that man's weapons are really too strange. My weapons are incomparable to his!"

What?

You mean weapons?

After hearing what Mo Rongcheng said, Mo Rongfu was stunned. He glanced at the weapon in Yingbu's hand and couldn't help but said, "Is there anything strange? Aren't everyone's weapons different?"

"Your Majesty, I am saying that this man's weapon is too strange and far better than mine!"

Mo Rongcheng couldn't help but said sourly, "If there is no general with such a weapon in his hand, it will be easy to defeat him!"

What?

After hearing what Mo Rongcheng said, Mo Rongfu was stunned again, and then he looked at Feng Zheng and couldn't help but asked, "Feng Zheng, this subordinate of yours, what is the weapon in his hand?"

Um?

weapon?

Feng Zheng felt happy after hearing this, and then smiled and said, "Your Majesty is right, it's all because of the different weapons between the two, that's why Yingbo can win!"

What am I?

After hearing Feng Zheng's words, Mo Rongfu couldn't help but have a dark look on his face again. He then said coldly, "Mo Rongcheng, if you lose, you lose. Where do you get so many reasons?"

"But your Majesty..."

Mo Rongcheng couldn't help crying after hearing this, "His weapons are indeed strange..."

"Yes, yes..."

Feng Zheng nodded immediately after hearing this, "The weapons are indeed different! Yingbu, you are more or less defeated!"

"Master Hou, you can't blame me for this!"

After hearing this, Yingbu immediately said, "Everyone's weapons are different. Aren't everyone's body bones and strength also different? Isn't it fair to ask my subordinates to give him everything he has and trade with him?"

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What am I?
To be continued...