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Chapter 300

When they heard that Li Zhenli was going to compete with Wang Siyi, everyone on Zuo Mengeng's side changed their minds.

"No!"

"Absolutely not!"

"Miss Zhenli, please think twice!"

Xu Ruoxin saw this scene and whispered to Wang Siyi: "I didn't expect everyone to protect you."

Wang Siyi looked around, puzzled.

"Yeah?"

But the actions of Zuo Mengeng and others aroused the ridicule of Xu Yinjue and others.

"Those who speak arrogantly will bring disgrace upon themselves. I ask General Zuo to do more in managing his family in addition to his martial arts skills. As the saying goes, only by cultivating your moral character can you rule the world by harmonizing your family. Even though General Zuo is a warrior, he cannot help but understand the teachings of the saints."

Today, Xu Yinjue's layout has been messed up, and he has been holding back his anger for a long time. At this time, he seized the opportunity and had an attack on the spot.

The Lord was worried about the humiliation of his ministers, but before Zuo Mengeng could do anything, Huang Zongxi's expression suddenly changed.

"Humph, after becoming the King of Zhongshan, Prince Xu must have received the true inheritance. At that time, the King of Zhongshan swept across all directions and was an unparalleled famous general. I am not very talented, so I would like to ask Prince Xu to give me some advice."

Hearing that he had moved out of Xu Da, Xu Yinjue immediately became angry.

"It's unbelievable that General Zuo has so many unruly people under his command. This act of overstepping one's duties is really laughable."

Before coming to Nanjing, Zuo Mengeng knew that things could not go well. In this case, there was no need to be polite.

He sneered and opened his eyes for Huang Zongxi.

"Excuse me, this is my adjutant of Dongchang Association, Huang Zongxi and Huang Taichong, son of Huang Bai'an Gong. Brother Taichong angrily beat Cui Yingyuan in the lobby of the Ministry of Punishment, stabbed Xu Xianchun, and even killed eight Tatars at the foot of Qingshui Pass. I want to come to Etai

In view of Brother Chong’s achievements, it is not an exaggeration to ask Prince Xu to give me some advice.”

There was an uproar all around, and everyone showed admiration for Huang Zongxi.

Zhang Cai was even more restless. He didn't expect that Liu Zongzhou would also be surrounded by talented people.

Huang Zunsu's son had even more amazing deeds and unparalleled military exploits. His style was no longer inferior to that of Liu Zongzhou and Zuo Mengeng, and he immediately became a star in the field.

Li Zhenli stared blankly at the aloof and cold Huang Zongxi and bowed her head.

"I didn't know that Zhongliang was here after that, which is really the slave's fault. In front of Mr. Huang, the slave family dare not speak out."

She no longer mentioned the martial arts competition, but Huang Zongxi wanted to.

"Don't think that we stopped her because we were afraid of your swordsmanship. In fact, you are so incompetent that you can't even make a move against her."

Zuo Mengeng made Huang Zongxi famous, and Huang Zongxi made Wang Siyi famous.

Li Zhenli stiffened and her arrogance returned. How could she be convinced?

"The slave family does not dare to call themselves masters of martial arts, but they have studied swordsmanship with famous teachers. Fortunately, they have been praised by talents from the south of the Yangtze River. They consider themselves to be no weaker than others. Today, they are looked down upon by Mr. Huang. If there is no winner or loser, they will never dare to dance with this sword again.

Already."

Everyone on Zuo Menggeng's side shook their heads and sighed. They really didn't know where a brothel actor got the courage.

But at Xu Yinjue's side, everyone applauded.

"I still know Miss Li's swordsmanship. That day, there was a gangster in Nanjing City. Miss Li captured several thieves with one sword and one sword. With her ability, there is no place in the world that she cannot go to."

Zhang Haogu heard this and couldn't help but said: "The huge city of Nanjing actually needs a girl to catch thieves... Are there no men left?"

The sarcasm of this sentence was so powerful that it immediately aroused the anger of the entire audience.

A person jumped out from behind Xu Yinjue and looked directly at Zhang Haogu.

"I have admired Mr. Huang's name for a long time. I wonder who this young man is."

Zhang Haogu enjoyed the feeling of being in the public eye, and his little folding fan flew up.

"Then you must listen carefully. I am the number one son of Linqing. I am invincible in all the fights on the 72nd Street, including Zhang Haogu."

Zuo Mengeng and Huang Zongxi buried their heads again, they couldn't afford to lose that person!

Hearing that Zhang Haogu was invincible, the man couldn't help but feel nervous.

Zuo Menggeng can defeat the Jurchens, needless to say, his martial arts skills. If this young man dares to claim to be invincible in front of Zuo Menggeng, he must be even more powerful.

Although he is the number one expert in Xu Mansion, if...

But it's easy to jump out, but it's hard to go back.

Xu Yinjue's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he shouted to this person: "Master Peng, all the men in Jinling have been humiliated by others. It's up to you whether we can regain our place."

The master has spoken to this extent, that means there is no way out.

The man had a serious look on his face, cupped his fists towards Zhang Haogu and said, "I have been practicing Baihe Quan for nine years. I beg Mr. Zhang to give me some advice."

Zhang Haogu Haoxuan threw the folding fan away, and then asked the other party, brother, do you know what the invincible hand of Seventy-two Street means?

But in full view of the public, do you really have to give in?

The key is that if he wants to give in, Zuo Mengeng won't allow it.

Huang Zongxi looked at Peng Jiunian coldly and snorted: "As a servant, what qualifications do you have?"

After saying that, Huang Zongxi said behind him: "Yan Ze, you go."

Behind Zuo Menggeng, a young man in his twenties emerged from the crowd. He had a bronze face. He seemed to have to smile even though he didn't know how to smile. His smile was very charming.

"Hey, Brother Peng, you are the nurse and I am the guard. If you want to play, let's play."

Peng Jiunian was almost furious.

White Crane Fist is so powerful in the green forests of Jiangnan. Who dares to look down upon it? As a result, he was humiliated in front of his face today, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Saying one thousand, preaching ten thousand, winning is the only way.

Peng Jiunian looked at Yan Ze and felt that the opponent's fierceness was like a ferocious beast, and his height of 1.9 meters was extremely oppressive.

"I don't know who my brother is from or what sect he is?"

Yan Ze said casually: "I'm just a soldier in the army. What sect? I've never heard of it."

Hearing that Yan Ze was not from a sect, Peng Jiunian felt somewhat relieved.

In a martial arts competition, whether one is from a sect or not has a big bearing on it. If you are not a member of the martial arts world and do not understand the ways of the sect, you will easily suffer losses.

"Okay then, let's practice with Brother Yan."

Yan Ze cracked his neck, cracking his neck, and copied Zuo Mengeng's mistakes.

"Sure, you are older, you should take action first."

Peng Jiunian sneered in his heart.

Since the other party looks down on me so much, I must teach the other party a lesson today.

Thinking of this, he prepared the starting move "Rui He Ling Men" and almost gritted his teeth and said, "Then be careful."

As he spoke, his body moved, taking one step to the left and one to the right, which seemed both virtual and real. In the eyes of many people, he was confused.

But suddenly, he was in front of Yan Ze.

Just looking at this move, Xu Yinjue and others couldn't help but applaud. They felt that they would definitely win in front of such martial arts.

Yan Ze didn't seem to react, he just raised his left arm to protect his chest, temples and other vital parts.

Peng Jiunian's left palm came out from under his right elbow and pressed firmly on his right chest.

There was a loud "bang", Yan Ze didn't move at all, and Peng Jiunian looked surprised.

Could it be that this young man is practicing the golden bell and iron shirt?

Unable to think clearly, Peng Jiunian changed his mind and "spread his wings to fly high" and pushed his knee against Yan Ze's lower abdomen.

Yan Ze squatted slightly to avoid being hit by his opponent's knee, but he allowed his stomach to be hit.

Before Yan Ze could do anything, Peng Jiunian felt as if his knee had hit a wall, and he couldn't help but grin in pain.

Yan Ze also grinned and said with a smile: "Brother Peng, it's my turn!"

Peng Jiunian hurriedly braced himself, his eyes fixed on Yan Ze's moves, making sure they were perfect and there would be no flaws.

"Bang..."

Peng Jiunian felt like the world was spinning, and his big head seemed to be blooming, and he fell backwards on his back.

In the midst of dizziness, the only thought was...

Young people don't respect martial arts, but they use headbutts!

Xu Yinjue and others could not accept this result and started making noises one after another.

"How dare you do such a despicable method!"

"Shameless guy, what's the point of a sneak attack?"

Yan Ze was puzzled and pointed at Peng Jiunian, who kept twitching.

"Didn't he strike first? What's wrong with me knocking him down? On the battlefield, as long as you can defeat your opponent, that's a good idea."

In an instant, the scene became quiet.

Xu Yinjue and others cannot be truly shameless.

Besides, in front of everyone, everyone could see clearly that it was indeed Peng Jiunian who made the first move. It was a punch and a knee, but Yan Ze was fine.

He turned around and gave him a headbutt, knocking him unconscious.

It can be said that it is a matter of judgment.

Xu Yinjue's old face turned red and he tried hard to find a place to go back.

"Huh, no matter what, when you compete in martial arts, you should convince others with your martial arts. Such low-level tactics are despised by others."

After hearing this, Huang Zongxi sneered and responded tit for tat.

"It's really funny. People who have never seen the battlefield are commenting on the skills of warriors on the battlefield."

The sound was so loud that everyone heard it and scolded Xu Yinjue like crazy.

When had Xu Yinjue been scolded like this before, and he actually had murderous intentions in his heart?

"Master Huang, do you think there is no one in the Duke of Wei's palace?"

In the past, when he asked this question, no matter who the other party was, he would definitely be frightened and beg for mercy.

It's a pity that he is facing the fierce and sharp Huang Zongxi. His irony is extremely vicious.

"But I don't know how much skills Prince Xu has acquired from King Zhongshan?"


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