Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 290: Section 290

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Ming Feizhen said and took a big step forward.

"It's a pity that your Golden Crow Devouring the Moon is also a must. The speed of learning is really too fast. You have now reached the highest level, so your True Qi will inevitably react to something."

Jin Wangsun didn't believe it, he aimed at the golden crow and devoured the moon with his empty palm.

Ming Fei really moved left and right, dodging with a movement technique that did not arouse suspicion from everyone present. Ah Hu had already got rid of Tangye at this time, and the huge blade swung towards Ming Feizhen's back. Ming Fei really had no choice but to dodge to the marching line of the Golden King Sun Kongzhang.

At this time, Ming Feizhen's position was quite delicate. On the right was Ah Hu who was slaughtered, on the left was Jin Wangsun who was caught with a palm, and behind him was the food table being used by Lord Guozhang. Lord Guozhang was also hungry. At this time, he was about to enter with a chopstick. When he saw Ming Feizhen coming, he couldn't help but stop the chopsticks. He looked at Ming Feizhen and was stunned.

At this time, the knife held by Ming Feizhen's right hand inevitably fell within the range of Jin Wangsun's absorption, which can be said to be unavoidable.

Jin Wangsun had offended this future maiden family before, so he wanted to please him, and hurriedly said: "Lord Guozhang, take a good look, Wangsun will show you a trick!"

Jin Wangsun grabbed hard! I grabbed it with one hand - the elbow on the chopsticks of Lord Guozhang...

The king's face darkened, he blew his beard and stared: "Little bastard! What are you telling the old man to see!"

Ming Fei really laughed. At this time, he waved the knife in his hand, swiped it from the bottom of the two hands, cut a piece of sauce elbow, and brought it to his mouth.

Ok! good to eat!

Ming Fei really showed such a smile, then turned around gently, and got out of the space between the two.

Jin Wangsun's face was overwhelmed, and his hand was greasy. People also stubbornly stomped in front of the king's lord. I want to go. But his hands were too strong, and with one paw he grabbed the elbow of the father-in-law's hand. He didn't dare to withdraw his hands with all his might, for fear of splashing the face of his father-in-law.

His whole body was shaking.

"You, what do you think I'm doing?"

"My martial arts is called Elbow Return to Me Dafa, and it was created by nature to grab elbows. Before knives and elbows, it's common to choose elbows first, don't you know?"

Jin Wangsun: Get out! What kind of martial arts is this!

Mingfei gave him a genuine look: I didn't tell you to practice.

Now that the time has come, the emperor is watching the situation on the field. There is no winner between Ah Hu and Tangye, Hu Li and Tian Jing Gu Jian. But Ming Feizhen and Jin Wangsun had a rivalry. Although Jin Wangsun won in martial arts, he was ultimately defeated by Mingfei's ingenuity.

"In the first round, Ming Feizhen wins!"

The voice just fell, and Jin Wangsun's angry voice also sounded at the same time.

"Wang Sun is dissatisfied! There is a big problem with this person's identity."

Jin Wangsun glared at Ming Feizhen angrily.

"Since you don't know how to praise, don't blame my son for revealing your identity!"

chapter 55

"Your Majesty, I have something to say..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of him, Jin Wangsun hurriedly flashed past, and said angrily.

"In front of the emperor! Do you want to kill someone?"

"I'm returning the knife to you. If you have the ability, don't ask for it."

Sure enough, the cold light was the golden crow devouring the moon in Ming Feizhen's hands. Jin Wangsun was dissatisfied, but he had to take back the family heirloom sword first.

Ming Feizhen folded his arms, and Airi ignored it.

"King Sun, think carefully. You will regret what you say."

"What? Are you afraid? I'll see how you break this game!"

King Jin Sun was about to speak when Ming Feizhen suddenly said.

"There are 5,471 people in Yeluobao headquarters, 3,055 people in Hangzhou City who support each other, and the twelve warriors who lead them. It seems that you have a nickname called Twelve Iron Gods. What? These arrangements would not be bad if the second-generation grandfather was a dude, but as the head of a clan, it's too much of a joke."

"you!"

Jin Wangsun was stunned. This was his arrangement in Hangzhou. Except for his most trusted subordinates, no one knew the details, but Ming Feizhen, who should not know the least, said it with shocking shock. For a while, I didn't have time to control his teasing, all I could think about was why he would know.

The emperor watched the two talk for a long time, and said strangely: "Wangsun, what's the injustice?"

Jin Wangsun saw Ming Feizhen's half-smiley expression, he was uncertain for a while, but he didn't answer. Ming Feizhen said for him, "Young Master Jin said that tonight's supper is rich in food, but unfortunately the two of us are going to have a test, so it's not a good thing. Please give the emperor a table of banquets to satisfy your hunger."

The emperor couldn't help but waved his hand and said: "Hey! What's this? Don't come here to me, the two Aiqings. The first match has been won and lost. Let's have two games." But he really ordered them to go down to a table for each of them, the emperor stroked his beard, and his style was very generous.

"Thank you the emperor, fortunately the emperor gave the banquet, otherwise I would have starved to death. Oh, we have to say that our imperial kitchen is very skilled. Look at the carvings on this mutton. Ordinary people want to see it once, and the villains suggest it. I want to charge him two hundred taels of silver. Ah, it's so hot, so hot."

I grabbed a large piece of roasted fragrant golden lamb and put it in my mouth. Seeing his appearance as a little man in the market, the princes of the whole hall couldn't help but say to their hearts: You were lucky enough to win the battle with your ingenuity, and you really think you are the prince-in-law. Treat yourself as an outsider. Is this place your presumptuous place! It is difficult for ordinary people in the market to be elegant!

Jing An looked at Ming Feizhen a little puzzled, but Hong Zhuang almost laughed: This guy is really greedy. It's also fortunate that he is distracted... No, not sure yet.

Ming Fei really grabbed a few pieces of mutton. Seeing that everyone's faces were wrong, even the emperor was a little displeased. He quickly said with a smile: "The emperor forgives his sins. Yi, the villain will eat outside the hall by himself, and come back after eating."

Ming Feizhen hugged the table and walked out, the warriors in the hall didn't know whether to stop or not.

The emperor couldn't help laughing and laughing. He knew that this kid was in a mess, who would have known that he could be in such a mess. He deserved it. Let him eat if he wins a fight with Jin Wangsun. He waved to the warriors and let him go out to eat.

Jin Wangsun's face was gloomy and uncertain. He didn't know what cards Ming Feizhen had in his hand, but it was not good to directly expose his identity to the emperor. Just as he was about to find an excuse, he also went out to ask and test a few words, when suddenly someone walked in quickly from the door and walked directly to Jin Wangsun's side. It turned out to be a servant of King Jin.

"Young master... 100,000 in a hurry."

"Whisper, come with me... you wait."

This person is a full-time intelligence person among Jin Wangsun's family slaves. All major news comes from him, and he is Jin Wangsun's No. 1 eyeliner. He came a little late today because he had to wait for a letter from Hangzhou in the hotel, but looking at his hurried appearance, he was in a hurry as soon as he opened his mouth, thinking that something really happened.

Jing An's face in the seat began to be a little dignified. Obviously, she is very intelligent, and she has already captured a lot of information from the subtle expressions of these people.

The man said in a low voice, "Young Master, there is a letter from Hangzhou. Two days ago, the more than 1,000 warriors we recruited into Ye Luobao suddenly rebelled. Under the leadership of a young man wearing glasses, the momentum was extremely fast. During the two-day battle to the death, our brothers on Yeluo Fort fled to death, and more than 2,000 people were captured by them. Afterwards, they went down the mountain to fight and swept away. The foundation has disappeared."

Jin Wangsun heard that his blood was flowing backwards, his eyes were dark, his hands and feet were cold, and he almost fainted.

"How, how is that possible!!" He gritted his teeth desperately to prevent the sound from going out, but his upper and lower teeth seemed to be naked and in the snow and ice, and they collided up and down uncontrollably, making a tapping sound.

"There are more than 5,000 elites in the headquarters that I have arranged on Yeluo Mountain. How can a mere thousand-person team be our opponents!"

The man also trembled and trembled.

"They used a trick... lure our group to the back mountain, and then suddenly launched an attack, killed all the brothers left in the fort, and occupied Yeluo Fort."

"Absurd! The mountain behind Yeluo Fort is where I store grain. Since our brigade is guarding the mountain, why can't we counterattack, why should we die in two days!"

"Young master, this, this is where they are cunning and cunning! You have to decide for us!"

The person who was so popular seemed to have his lungs exploded: "It is believed to have been written that these more than a thousand people used to be from Yeluo Fortress. They lied in ambush in the fort for half a month, stealing food and food, and stealing food and food for the future. The mountain was moved into an empty warehouse. Then we used this as a bait to lure our people to the back mountain. They were good at leisure and leisure. The back mountain was flat and was occupied by them.