Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 387: The Doll Goes into Battle (2)
"You are not qualified yet." Yao Zhan didn't even look at him.

"Boy, I haven't competed yet. How do you know that I'm not qualified? Could it be that you're afraid?" The general couldn't bear it.

"Three tricks." Yao Zhan.

"What three moves?" The general was stunned.

"Beat you." Yao Zhan.

"Boy, you are too arrogant." Before the general finished speaking, his fist had already reached Yao Zhan.

Yao Zhan didn't let go of his hands, still hugging his chest. When the fist came, he tilted his body lightly, causing the opponent's fierce fist to hit the void.

Seeing that this man didn't even move his hands, obviously he didn't take him seriously, the general felt humiliated, he retracted his fist and turned his palm, and slapped the opponent's left chest.

He missed the opponent, but got kicked on the calf, and he didn't even see how the opponent made his hand.

The general clutched his leg and stepped back a few steps, with a look of shock on his face.

Xu Wenshao sighed, "Not an opponent."

Bao Chun said, "Not only is he not an opponent, but with his skill, there is no need for three moves."

Xu Wenshao was surprised, "It's so powerful, the general in my court can't even do three tricks under his hands?"

Rong Zheng said, "One move is enough."

Xu Wenshao took a breath and looked at Young Lord Rong, "You knew it earlier, why didn't you stop it?"

Rong Zheng smiled and said nothing.

Bao Chun said, "Then Yao Zhan is obviously trying to test out. How can he expose his own strength if he doesn't know the opponent's details."

Xu Wenshao said, "So that's how it is."

Seeing that the military general over there had been kicked away by the door, he said that it was three moves and three moves.

"I don't know if I will have the honor to compete with Young Lord Rong." Yao Zhan flicked his robe, turned around and cupped his hands at Rong Zheng.

In such a scene, the competition is not only about martial arts, but also about face, the face of a country.

Personal life can be lost, but the face of the country cannot be damaged.

Beiwu's envoys defeated Darong's generals with three moves, and spread the news of why Darong gained a foothold in the various countries, how it convinced the people, and how it shocked the world.

Everyone looked at Rong Zheng with burning eyes, hoping that he would stand up, redeem the lost face, and teach these foreign ignorant bastards a lesson, feeling sullen in their hearts.

Even the emperor winked at him, "Rong Zheng, I haven't seen you fight for a long time. I remember the last time I saw you fight when you were ten years old. It's been more than ten years. I'm also curious about how advanced your martial arts is. It’s enough, since the young master of your country has said so, I think you will discuss with him, and it’s time to get in touch with your country.”

Rong Zheng looked at Yao Zhan and smiled, "Since it's a relationship, I don't care about winning or losing. It's all about adding to the fun. When Quanzi was at home, I heard that the people from Beiwu were very curious, and they kept clamoring to come and see. Wu's kung fu is also very interesting. I wonder if Shaojun can give Quanzi this honor, let him see the power of your country, and suppress his arrogance, so that he will be arrogant all day long, thinking that he has some qualifications, and the world Invincible."

As soon as these words came out, not only Beiwu's envoys, but even Darong's people were stunned.

The people of Dayong looked at the young prince Rong in disbelief, is this his real father?

You didn't raise it for the first six years, so it's fine if you don't compensate, but you still harmed your children like this. A general who has practiced martial arts for many years can't do three moves, and he was beaten to death?
How old is your son?

Look at those small arms and legs, they are skinny and tender, how did you beat them?

Well, even if your child has been practicing martial arts since he was born, even if your child's aptitude is top-notch, but after all, at his age, he will be a great master at first glance, and he won't be beaten to death if he goes up?

Those are from Beiwu, and they will not show mercy.

Besides, with such a beautiful and lovable child, I couldn't bear to let him suffer even the slightest bit of harm.

Everyone unanimously cast condemning glances at Young Prince Rong.

Among them, the emperor was the worst, staring at Rong Zheng almost devoured people, he really didn't want to raise him, he pushed the child into the fire pit, he saw the wrong person in the first place.

Liu Chen would disagree no matter what, subconsciously he wanted to hold his grandson in his arms, without his permission, it would be useless for his parents to agree.

However, when he hugged the child, the child had already run down, stood in front of the parents' table, raised his head, looked at Yao Zhan excitedly, and began to roll up his sleeves.

This is ready to fight.

Everyone sighed, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, this is courting death.

Liu Chen stood up abruptly, and said anxiously, "Xiaojiu, come back quickly, it's an adult's business, what are you kidding about, don't listen to your father."

Xiaojiu's clear and clear child's voice resounded through the hall, "My mother said that a man promises a thousand dollars, and he has promised for me. If I refuse, won't it appear that I am unmanly?"

"You're not even an adult yet, so it doesn't count." Liu Chen said.

"It doesn't matter how young you are." Xiaojiu said with a serious face.

Liu Chen looked at his daughter and hoped that she would take care of it. There is no mother who does not love her child, but his daughter has a light smile on her face, she is very relaxed, she doesn't seem to be anxious at all, she clearly let it go.

Liu Chen didn't know what to say, and his breath was stuck in his throat.

Sun Ping leaned over and reminded in a low voice, "Your Majesty, don't worry too much, the princess and the prince are not fools."

Liu Chen turned his head and stared at him, "Isn't it nonsense to let a child of how old do it?" Even though he said so, his body still sat down.

It's just that he couldn't sit still, and he just leaned against the edge of the chair, looking down worriedly, as if he was ready to rescue at any time.

Beiwu's envoys were surprised at first, and then angry.

The bearded man behind Han Xiao stood up angrily, "What do you mean by letting a child come up? Even if we win, we would be dishonored. This is clearly looking down on me, Beiwu."

The Darong people present were silent, as he said, winning a child is nothing glorious.

Xiaojiu sullenly said, "You obviously look down on my son, how did you know I would lose if you didn't fight?"

"I, I..." The big man blushed, and his neck stiffened, "I just know."

Xiaojiu said unhurriedly; "My mother said, empiricism is the worst thing."

Xu Wenshao looked at Baochun, "His mother really said enough, did his mother say anything else?"

"His mother also said that curiosity killed the cat." Rong Zheng snorted.

Baochun's head was full of black lines, and they were stuck like that over there, and the two of them were still in the mood to tease here.

Although Xu Wenshao didn't know what it meant, he also knew that it was not a good word, "You two are really big-hearted, and you are not afraid of Xiaojiu getting hurt. As an uncle, I can't bear it."

"What empiricism? You kid, you can't even speak clearly, go back quickly..." The big man was interrupted.

Yao Zhan looked at Rong Zheng, "Since the young prince Rong is not afraid of getting hurt, I have no choice but to take good care of him."

(End of this chapter)