Chapter 2310 Cheng Yaojin is making trouble again!
At this time, someone in the Sifang Building shouted: "Heroes from all over the world have gathered this time. Li Zitong, with millions of troops, can be called a hero. Maybe he can overwhelm the heroes and seize the Heshi Bi!"
In the restaurant, someone immediately retorted: "Li Zitong is nothing but a feather. Du Fuwei, the overlord of Jianghuai, is the hero. He has the power of the universe in his sleeves. The Emperor Yang Kuang of the Sui Dynasty who was killed was so frightened that he did not dare to step out of Jiangdu!"
"Haha, these are just bandits and bandits, how dare you call them heroes?"
On the tall buildings in all directions, someone sneered: "Backer King Yang Lin, in the past, used a fire-water prisoner to capture the dragon, destroying the country and seizing the city, just like eating and drinking. This time when we encounter those thieves, we will kill them one by one!"
This man was obviously from the Sui Dynasty, and when he said such provocative words, the whole restaurant immediately became excited.
Many people banged the table and shouted angrily, shouting and cursing.
The eighteen knights of Youyun were sitting in the corner of the ground floor. One of the knights sneered: "From a certain point of view, most of the princes in the Central Plains are people who are just seeking fame and reputation. How can they compare with the lord of Youzhou in the north of Xiongzhen?"
"My little lord has achieved great success in martial arts this time. He is considered invincible among his peers. He will definitely shine and be famous among the Eight Watches."
Luo Cheng took a sip of wine and said calmly: "Several uncles, my father once said that when we come to Siming Mountain, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. The Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty is a dragon among men, and he has many capable people and strangers.
, let’s keep a low profile.”
The Eighteen Riders of Youyun are Luo Yi's old subordinates. They have followed Luo Yi in his expedition to Mobei for decades, inviting more brothers. Luo Cheng has always treated them with the courtesy of their elders.
Listening to the conversation of several people, a thick black man sitting at the table next to him came over and asked: "Little brother, are you the son of the Prince Yan family of Youzhou?"
This man looked familiar and extremely thick-skinned. He was none other than Cheng Yaojin, one of the thirty-six famous generals of Xuanwu Dynasty!
After being hanged and beaten by Wu Yunzhao for wearing the pioneer seal, Cheng Yaojin was fined three months' salary and even lost the Moutai fairy wine specially provided by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He was feeling depressed that day and went to Sifanglou to drink.
I thought of meeting Luo Cheng and his party.
"It's down there."
Luo Cheng was an excellent tutor and saluted Cheng Yaojin with cupped fists.
Cheng Yaojin slapped his thigh and said with a grin: "It turns out you are Lao Luo's son. I think you are a person. Come on, brother Cheng will treat you to a drink today."
This guy was so shameless that he brought a stool and sat next to Luo Cheng. He winked and said with a smile: "Xiao Luo, have a bowl first."
"..."
Luo Cheng speechlessly distanced himself from Cheng Yaojin.
"You stay away from our young master."
Youyun Shibaqi stared at Cheng Yaojin with an unkind expression.
Luo Cheng basically has no experience in martial arts, but they are capable dead warriors who were killed in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They all have powerful martial arts and are very experienced.
As the saying goes, showing courtesy for nothing, especially when someone like Cheng Yaojin suddenly comes forward to show courtesy, is a big problem.
Cheng Yaojin looked at the Eighteen Riders of Youyun and felt awe-inspiring:
That look!
When you look at him, it's like looking at a dead person!
Experience told him that the table in front of him was a majestic man with many lives under his hands.
The Eighteen Youyun Cavalry traveled across Mobei and killed countless Turks. The Turks they killed were frightened by the name of the Eighteen Youyun Cavalry, and a faint evil aura lingered on their bodies.
Niu Gao, who was sitting next to Cheng Yaojin, was also a dazed young man. He shouted: "General Cheng invites you to drink because he thinks highly of you. If you don't accept training alone, it's the women you're afraid of!"
"Hmph! I'm afraid of you!"
Youyun's Eighteen Riders were furious, and they all started clapping at the table.
Luo Cheng was also helpless. His uncles had strong personalities and would rather give in than give in. There was no way this could be a good thing. Cheng Yaojin and several others were also gangsters, and their fiery tempers were at odds with Youyun Shibaqi.
I'm about to leave the city and work alone.
Blood killings are prohibited within Sifang City, but you are allowed to leave the city to resolve grievances privately.
Everyone drove their horses to the open wasteland outside the city. The two sides squared off and saw that a deadly fight was about to break out.
Luo Cheng drove his horse out of the battle, clasped his fists and said, "It was a certain person who was rude today, but since there is a dispute, let's speak with true ability. I will take over this one."
The Eighteen Youyun's cavalry are unrivaled in the world in their ability to mount a siege, but their ability to fight alone cannot be considered the best.
Cheng Yaojin has a powerful aura, and the pair of axes in his hands are even more extraordinary. He is definitely a ruthless man.
If more than a dozen people come together, it will be bullying the few with more people, and it will bring shame on Youzhou Luo Yi, which is inappropriate.
Luo Cheng stood in front of everyone holding the Five-Hook Flying God Weapon. His white robe and silver weapon made him look very majestic.
Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly and said: "Good boy, you are so courageous! Today, Brother Cheng will teach you a lesson about what it means to be a dynasty special service officer!"
Hoo!
Cheng Yaojin roared wildly and swung the Tiangang Disha twin axes, like two big wheels, towards Luo Cheng.
The power of these two axes is likely to be able to cut mountains and level seas, and their momentum is extremely majestic.
The faces of Youyun's Eighteen Riders all changed. They didn't expect that a shameless guy like Cheng Yaojin would be so fierce...
"Well done!"
The ferocious ax power surged forward, but Luo Cheng was not afraid. He suddenly raised the five-hook flying god weapon in his palm, and countless points of weapon light bloomed from the tip of the weapon, heading towards Cheng Yaojin's ax power.
Zheng!
There was only a loud sound of violent energy, and the energy waves dispersed, like a river and sea rolling back.
Luo Cheng spun his body, cleverly removing his strength, but Cheng Yaojin was shaken by the force of the counter-shock and stumbled back seven steps before he regained his balance.
"What did this kid grow up on? How do he have such strength in his arms?"
Cheng Yaojin moved his pained vagina, feeling inexplicably horrified.
He relied on the three moves of the Tiangang Thirty-Six Axes to kill him, and he was ranked among the Xuanwu Thirty-Six Generals.
If an ordinary warrior encountered this Tiangang's first axe, he would probably be split into two pieces!
Luo Cheng, however, rolled his weapon like an angry dragon, knocking back his Tiangang Ax, which was extremely rare.
"Boy, be careful, Brother Cheng is about to use his strength!"
Cheng Yaojin screamed strangely, waved the Tiangang Disha Ax with both hands, and went out again to fight with Luo Chengzhan.
The two men, one black and one white, were swinging their axes back and forth, like a dragon and a black tiger fighting. Everyone watching was distracted. About thirty moves away, Luo Cheng whirled past Cheng Yaojin's axe, and suddenly
He twisted his body and raised his weapon, and the spirit spirit stabbed out from under his ribs unpredictably, just piercing Cheng Yaojin's left sleeve...
If Cheng Yaojin hadn't dodged in time, this weapon alone would have pierced his heart.