Chapter 330 Agreement

The burning eyes of the wild lion Bismaek swept across the faces of the Xuanhuang Dynasty. The burning expression in his eyes was just a fool, and he could see that it was endless provocation...

"In the virtual situation, if anyone can defeat this general, fishing for Aofeng will naturally return it with both hands."

A stone stirred up thousands of waves. After the wild lion Bismarck said a word, the whole scene suddenly fell silent, and almost people's heavy breathing could be heard.

Yang Cangshi's eyes were about to crack, and he said angrily, "Can't I, the Xuanhuang Dynasty, find a man who can fight?" Fanbang child..." He actually rolled his clothes and wiped his sleeves to fight, but everyone could see that he was just an ordinary person who could protect himself, and he struggled to step forward. Fight the lion Bismarck. The crowd didn't have time to stop him and was rushed to the front by him. A pair of fists, shaking and hitting the wild lion Bismarck...

Bismarck did not move, and a disdainful cold light flashed in his eyes. It's like a mountain standing there, and the fist of the stone hits Bismarck...

"Boom."

A muffled sound of air came out, and a figure flew out. On the stone pillar in front of the steps, it was the Cangshi that was blown away by Bismarck's power. How could it be taken seriously by the other party with the insignificant power of Cangshi? You know, the wild lion Bismarck is talented and has no opponent under the so-called virtual realm of the desert empire. He is a real general, a man who crawled out of the sea of corpses. His meritorious deeds are in the Tianmo Empire, and even if they are not counted as age, they will be sent to the top ten... His martial arts cultivation is tempered in real practice... It's a real skill that can kill people...

When Cangshi's fist hit the wild lion Bismarck, he didn't even move the corners of his clothes. Cangshi's fist hit him and was shaken away by his strong physical strength. His body could no longer stop, like a decaying wood, rushing to the hard stone pillar under the stone platform... Suddenly, people's eyes condensed, because people found that it was his head that went out first. If it is not stopped, his head will definitely have close contact with the granite pillar held by the two. After all, the head is not as hard as the stone pillar. Once you meet it, you can think of a peach blossom. Many people have closed their eyes and can't bear to see the disaster that is about to happen...

At this time, Han Feng was ready to rescue. A voice suddenly came to his ear, "Don't take action, naturally someone will save him." Han Feng heard the words of Fengshen, and his fist loosened... In this hall, I don't know how many hidden masters there are. There are also people who are smarter than him, and he will naturally be relieved...

Sure enough, at this time, a loud shout suddenly came. People only saw a tall figure rushing out of the crowd. The man rushed to the front of the stone pillar with only two steps, but it was a little late, because the flying figure of the stone had reached the front of the stone pillar, and he rushed to the other side of the stone pillar...

There are many strong people with electric eyes in the crowd, and some people can't help sighing. At this moment, a crash came from the field, and the tall figure suddenly punched the stone pillar in front of him.

"Boom."

The muffled sound is like a bell, coming from the stone pillar. Echoing in the hall. Immediately, in the surprised eyes of the people, the head had kissed the figure of the stone pillar. Suddenly, it flew again. It looks amazing, but the tragedy in people's imagination did not appear...

Han Feng's eyes contracted slightly and said in his heart, "The magic skill of fighting cattle across the mountain." This kind of kung fu is very strange, which is a secret skill of a mysterious family of the Xuanhuang Dynasty. It is said that if the magic skill of fighting cattle across the mountain is practiced to the extreme. It can kill people thousands of miles away... I just didn't expect this kind of kung fu to appear here...

Yang Cangshi's flying figure has slowed down a lot, just like a person holding him. A body also turned over and turned into a head and foot. He flew out again and stood on the ground. However, a body staggered back dozens of steps like drunk before it could stand still...

His face was red, but it was not caused by fear. It was because his body was shaken into the air by the protective power of the lion Bismarck, and the blood flowed back. He didn't get hurt...

Some people came next to him and helped him retreat... When he retreated, he did not forget to look angrily at the Desert Empire and others...

At this time, people have turned their eyes to the person who just saved the Cangshi. The man was tall and burly, dressed in black soft armor, his face was like purple jade, his sword eyebrows were thin, and there was a faint majesty in his eyebrows... Han Feng said softly, "Is it him?" That man is the leader of the Black Armor Army, who had a relationship with Han Feng in Wuxiangju. At this moment, he stood there fixedly, like a demon god... A pair of eyes did not avoid at all, staring at the wild lion Bismarck fiercely...

The two people's eyes competed in the air.

The second prince on the steps suddenly shouted, "Bold, to use force in the palace of my Xuanhuang Dynasty and hurt the people of my dynasty. Is it true that there is no one in my dynasty?"

Mormin, the envoy of the Tianmo Empire, saluted the second prince on the high platform and said, "Your Highness, you can also see that it was the minister of your country who took action first just now, and the general of the Tianmo Empire did not return. I don't think Your Highness will wrong me to wait, will you? As the prince, the second prince naturally practices martial arts. His cultivation is not bad. How could he not see that it was Cangshi who took action first just now? It's just that Cangshi's martial arts cultivation is similar to that of ordinary people. How can he hurt the other party? He only took action based on a moment of anger, and nothing happened. Therefore, the second prince said, "But when you say something provocative, you are naturally wrong first."

The lion Bismarck suddenly put his right hand on his left shoulder, lowered his body slightly, and saluted. Then, he got up and smiled and said, "Dear Second Prince, your country is known as a civilized country. Those who are as strong in martial arts are like crucian carp crossing the river. There are countless strong martial arts in history. Don't you dare to even agree to my small request?" Although his words are tactful, anyone can hear the provocative meaning in his words...

The second prince's face was a little ugly. He said in a low voice, "Can your words represent your country?" The wild lion Bismarck did not answer, and his eyes turned to Ambassador Mormin, who was two steps away. Mormin looked at him without any hesitation. He bowed to the second prince and said, "Since General Bismarck has made a request, I only represent Her Majesty the Empress Dowager Xiao of the Desert Empire and fully support my proposal of General Bismarck..." All this seems to have been discussed by the two, and the cooperation between the two is extremely tacit. Bismarck, the wild lion, suddenly said, "If your country wins, our desert empire is willing to return the original fisherman peak. However, if I don't happen to win, I will ask the princess of your country to marry the prince of Shadan of the Tianmo Empire. As for fishing for Aofeng?..." He smiled and then said, "We can still give it to your country, but it is a bride price for your princess..." So arrogant! The crowd couldn't help whispering, which was a bare challenge to the Xuanhuang Dynasty...

The second prince's face was a little uncertain. At this time, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Your Highness, I am willing to go to war and destroy this Fanbang child on behalf of my Xuanhuang Dynasty."

People followed the sound, and it was Sikong Rifti who saved the Cangshi. He narrowed his eyes slightly, but people could feel the danger from him. Obviously, he is really angry. Han Feng couldn't help saying secretly, "Good man." He had a little good impression on this Sikong split sky in his heart. A person can stand up at this time, obviously with blood in his chest...

His eyes still turned fiercely to the wild lion Bismarck, who was hundreds of feet away. The muscles on Bismarck's face suddenly **, a deep finger shook him, and his huge red-haired head shook slightly. Everyone can see what he means...

The second prince stood on the red carpet on the high platform with a more solemn look in his eyes. People couldn't help holding their breath and looking at him...

After thinking for a while, the second prince suddenly smiled. He said to Mormin, "It's a big deal. Your Highness wants to return it to the Pilgrim Emperor." He turned to Sikong and said, "Since the guests of the Tianmo Empire proposed to have a comparison, you can play with each other..."

Han Feng couldn't help sighing in his heart, "Good mind." This method is a little smart. It can not only block the other party's mouth and create a room for its own maneuver. It can rashly agree to the other party without a cavity of blood, so that it will be trapped by the other party, and it can also make Sikonglie tian compare with the other party, so that it can find out the reality of the other party... Han Feng said in his heart, "It's worthy of a plan to stone two birds with one stone..."

Mormin and others couldn't say anything else, so they agreed to have a competition in the martial arts arena in Wuyun City seven days later. However, the fierce lion split sky put forward a life-and-death battle. Since the other party proposed, Sikong Xietian and others naturally could not show weakness, so they agreed to come down...

......

Half-hearted medical center.

The thick and cracked dragon claw locust is still very lush. The green shade is like a cover, and a wisp of tea fragrance is refreshing. A pot of old tea, two cups of water, two shadows...

Han Feng picked up the teapot and poured a cup for the Fengshen sitting opposite. He smiled and said, "Brother, how is my cloud tea better than your Longjing that day?" Fengshen gently picked up the green water shrouded in a layer of clouds, took a slight sip, and said with a faint smile, "Although the taste is lighter and a little astringent, it is memorable. After a long time, the astringent taste will become fragrant and memorable..." He closed his eyes again, took a sip and said, "Well, you can't compare, you don't have to compare. The style of this tea has a unique taste..." Han Feng raised his thumb and said, "Old brother is really extraordinary. The name I gave this tea is 'not a taste'..." Fengshen laughed happily, but the two of them were a little fascinated...

Fengshen laughed and suddenly looked at Han Feng and asked a question.

"Bad boy, which of them do you think will win?"