Chapter 174 I Want Him to Win
? The Sui and Tang Dynasties were the most open era in the entire history of China.
It's a pity that their openness is still not as good as Monkey King's innocence.
Zhou Yang looked at the curious Monkey King, his face twitched a little, he never thought that Monkey King would say this.
At this moment, Zhou Yang finally understood the meaning of 'one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon', and a very normal sentence uttered from the innocent Monkey King's mouth was so lethal.
Honest people are terrible!
A pure mountain boy like Sun Wukong is obviously only suitable for eating more and talking less.
"You little bastard, how do you talk?" A burly man with a broad sword on his back and a fierce expression on the opposite side of Zhou Yang yelled at Monkey King,
"Brother, children are ignorant, and the young lady didn't say anything." Zhou Yang said lightly.
Hearing the words below, Wan Wan felt her heart twitch violently. What could she say?
have? still none?
This is a question that a girl can answer. She felt that the inner power of the demon in her body was ready to move. She couldn't help but want to kill this group of people.
"Then let me teach you how to speak." The burly man drew out the broad sword on his back, the sword flashed coldly, let out a soft cry, and walked towards Zhou Yang and his party with head held high.
The eyes of everyone in Tianshui Pavilion are a little sideways. This is a half-step Xiantian swordsman.
"Be careful." Quan Zifeng couldn't help reminding Zhou Yang and his party.
The burly man strode towards Zhou Yang and his party, looking frequently at Houhou who was beside him, revealing a strong possessive desire in his eyes.
hum~
No need for Zhou Yang to say anything, Hou Zhu Wushi, the God of Tiedan, had already stood up, his right hand glowed with a strange purple light, and the burly man who was tens of meters away from him, floated up under the horrified eyes of everyone.
"Suck power**!"
The power-absorbing method and the Vajra Immortality Divine Art complement each other. After obtaining the Vajra Immortality Divine Art, the martial arts realm of the God of Iron Brave Hou Zhu Wushi has greatly improved.
The burly man couldn't move at all in mid-air, and within three breaths of time, all the internal energy in his body had been completely absorbed by the God of Tiedan Hou Zhu.
boom!
The burly man fell to the ground, exhausted from all the energy in his body, and looked at the God of Tiedan Hou Zhu with a look of horror.
Those 'heroes' who were so restless and wanted to show off in front of the beauties all sat down tremblingly.
"This brother's attack is too heavy. How about two moves between you and me?" A man walked out of the private room. A tall, straight, handsome man with a bamboo hat on his head was dressed as a Confucian scholar. He waved a folding fan and said Unceasingly suave, unrestrained and unrestrained, he smiled at Hou Hou downstairs.
The disciple of the evil king Shi Zhixuan, the passionate son Hou Xibai.
"Wukong, he wants to compete with you." Zhou Yang said to the bewildered Monkey King.
Sun Wukong's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he jumped up and jumped towards Hou Xibai, like a beast in human form, rampaging, punching Hou Xibai straight with his fist.
Hou Xibai originally thought that it was Hou Zhu, the God of Iron and Bravery, who ignored the shot, but now looking at the eleven or twelve-year-old Monkey King, he wanted to dodge, but unfortunately Monkey King's speed was too fast, when he wanted to turn around to dodge, the fist was already more than one step away from him The distance between the punches, and hastily blocked it with the folding fan in his hand.
It was the first time Sun Wukong saw such an exquisite move, his eyes lit up immediately, and his figure kept jumping around Hou Xibai, hitting Hou Xibai's folding fan with each punch.
Although folding flowers can remove part of the power, Monkey King's power is too strong.
After a while, Hou Xibai's whole body became numb from the shock, the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
After wounding Hou Xibai, Monkey King didn't make another move. He looked at the people in Tianshui Pavilion with his eyes, hoping that someone would come out to compete with him again.
It's a pity that these people have already been scared out of their wits!
It's purely the strength of the body, without feeling the slightest fluctuation of true energy, this young man's supernatural power must be too much.
The amorous son Hou Xibai is also a well-known master in the Jianghu, coupled with his status as a disciple of the evil king, his cultivation is definitely the ultimate martial arts, which is much higher than other martial artists of the same realm, and he may be a master of master-level combat power .
Just like that, he was defeated by this young man's abrupt use of divine power.
"Miss Wanwan, we are wrong about this matter. Wukong is still young, so he doesn't understand some things." Zhou Yang apologized, there is no right or wrong about this matter, it's just because the cultural level gap between the two is too great.
One is an innocent young man who walked out of the deep mountains, and the other is a dark elf cultivated in a magic gate. It is a pity that the young man is too innocent.
Hou Hou recovered from his anger, and only then remembered that it was the first time he had seen these people, but how did the strangers in front of him know him?
Don't they know their identity?
Looking at Sun Wukong's cute look, Houhou could also see that the young man was just talking casually, and didn't even look at her from the beginning to the end. Instead, he looked excitedly at those masters.
"My lord, the store said there are no more seats available. I wonder if the little girl can sit here?" Wan Wan said softly, with a hint of charm and a hint of pleading, and slowly walked towards Zhou Yang and his party, every step was like a fairy. Floating around like elves dancing, it is indescribably beautiful and moving.
Many children from aristocratic families and heroes in the Tianshui Pavilion all looked obsessed. This woman is really a stunner in the world, coquettish and charming.
"It's not too tight, just sit down." Zhou Yang said indifferently. Although Houhou's Heavenly Demon Policy has been cultivated to the eighteenth level, it is somewhat attractive to people, but the one who came with Zhou Yang is not a firm person, not at all. Impressed.
"Come back, Wukong." Zhou Yang said, how could a real peerless master compete with a young man in a restaurant.
No matter whether it is about reputation or identity, he would never fight a young man in such a large hall.
Sun Wukong was obviously a little disappointed, he could feel the aura of many strong people, but unfortunately no one shot at all.
"Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities tomorrow." Zhou Yang said softly, after all, they will be villains tomorrow and help Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang to resist the masters of Baidao.
Zhou Yang doesn't know if he will make a move on the other masters, but Ning Daoqi, who is known as the number one master in the Central Plains, and the four great monks who once rounded up the evil king Shi Zhixuan, will most likely help Cihang Jingzhai.
"My lord, are you going to participate in tomorrow's battle?" Wan Wan said gently, with a pair of crystal-like bright eyes revealing a deep sense of curiosity.
"You will know tomorrow." Zhou Yang said with a smile. Although he will make a move tomorrow, he doesn't want everyone to know tonight, and he needs to sleep well tonight.
"Have you heard that the emperor was ambushed by demonic masters in a forest fifty miles away, four innate demonic masters were beheaded on the spot, and the emperor was accompanied by master-level masters." A young man who hurried into Tianshui Pavilion Swordsman, throw an amazing news.
However, this shocking news is only for some people. Which one of the four great aristocratic families does not have a master-level master in charge?
Some people with deep backgrounds smiled slightly, watching the excited crowd, slowly feeling superior.
"My lord, do you think the emperor will win, or Cihang Jingzhai will win?" Houhou said softly, what did Youyou's eyes think?
"Yang Guang will win." Zhou Yang said lightly.
"Why?" Hou Hou asked strangely, almost all the forces in the Jianghu are not optimistic about Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang, why this group of strangers have so much confidence in Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang.
"Because I want him to win." Zhou Yang said slowly to Houhou.
Then he got up and led the god of iron courage Hou Zhu, ignoring a group of people, and walked to the room prepared by the waiter.
The night gradually calmed down, but people's hearts became more and more excited. Everyone was curious about what would happen tomorrow.
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