Chapter 150 Shameless Tan Siqi
Everyone was slightly stunned, and they were about to applaud.
"Although this is just cast from Tianmang's scraps, it just happens to be like our Yang Kingdom and your Xia Kingdom. Without our Yang Kingdom, how can you have summer? Just a piece of clothing! Alliance leader Huang said, right?"
Miyamoto Kawazo said with a proud smile.
"Grass! Excessive! The short man from Yangguo, I tore you!"
Someone in the crowd could no longer hold back and said angrily, if it weren't for the people around you, he would have rushed up to fight to the death.
The people present were also full of displeasure and frowned. Yang Guo was insulting Xia Guo.
"Mr. Miyamoto said it was so good! He was wearing water! Why didn't everyone give me a little applause!"
Tan Siqi, a licking dog who was stingy inside, not only did not get angry at all, but also clapped and said.
Everyone looked at Tan Siqi coldly. If they weren't afraid of the identity behind Tan Siqi, someone would have stood up to greet Tan Siqi's whole family.
"Oh! You guys are really rude! There is no quality at all. Are you welcome foreign guests?"
"I admit that Yang Kingdom once humiliated at the hands of Xia Kingdom, but this world is prey on the weak and will be beaten if you fall behind. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"
"You have to follow me and learn to accept..." Tan Siqi became more and more excited.
"Enough! Huang Daotian, I know your family lacks fire sticks, but this fire stick is too bad this time, and it is not for you. Please give it to others quickly!"
Chu Lang couldn't bear to watch it anymore and said to Huang Daotian.
Others dare not stand up and oppose Tan Siqi, but Chu Lang is not afraid.
"Oh, it turns out that this fire stick was not given to me. Come on, Miyamoto, I'll give it to you again!"
Huang Daotian immediately reacted and stuffed the sword to Miyamoto, while also taking a bottle of mineral water to wash his hands constantly.
Miyamoto's face looked at Chu Lang with embarrassment, his eyebrows raised slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed.
"President Huang, please be sure to accept this sword, because, I am blunt, although this sword is only cast by the edge of Tianmang, it can definitely crush all the weapons of your Xia Kingdom!"
Miyamoto said with his sword in both hands and a bitter look.
Provocation, a bare-hearted provocation.
"Yangguo short man! Your fire stick dares to compete with my Qingyun Sword!"
A man in the hands of the Ten Saints of Nanshan jumped out with a long sword and said.
Miyamoto Kawazo accepted it happily.
"Click!"
With just one encounter, the Qingyun sword was divided into two, and the long sword in Miyamoto's hand was not damaged at all.
"Yangguo Dwarf..." "Crack~" "Crack~" "Crack~" "Crack~" The ten holy hands in Nanshan left the station one after another, but without exception, their weapons were cut off by the long sword in Miyamoto's hand.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and all the people in Xia were embarrassed. There were also many official Fengyang City personnel present, all of whom were frowning and their eyes were blazing.
"How about it?
Alliance Leader Huang, please accept the alms of our Yang Kingdom! You are so pitiful, really vulnerable!"
Miyamoto laughed wildly.
Chu Lang had no choice but to prepare to go on stage.
"Black Tiger! Please invite the Qinglong Yanyue Sword!"
Alliance Leader Huang gritted his teeth and said.
"Leader, that's your heirloom!"
The black tiger is right.
"What nonsense! Why don't you go quickly! Today I want the short men of Yang Kingdom to see what the real weapon of Xia Kingdom is!"
Leader Huang shouted with a pale face.
Heihu was helpless, and soon, the three strong men came with a big knife. Everyone couldn't help but exclaim and their eyes lit up.
This is actually Guan Yu’s Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
"What a pity this precious sword. If Huang Daotian could still be ten years younger, he would be able to cut off Miyamoto's sword. However, he will definitely lose now!"
Chu Lang sighed helplessly and said in a low voice.
"Chu Lang, can you shut up?"
"If you can, just shut up if you can't! Hiding in the audience, what kind of man is he who is?"
At this time, a slightly familiar voice sounded beside Chu Lang.
It was Lin Ziyue, looking at Chu Lang with disgust.
"What's the situation with Mr. Lin?"
Chu Lang asked.
Although Zhao Buqiong was banning Chu Lang, Lin Ziyue did not participate after all, and did not make things difficult for Chu Lang at the beginning, so Chu Lang had a good impression of Lin Ziyue.
"how?
Want to come to my house to cheat money?
No way!”
Lin Ziyue looked at Chu Lang with disgust, and then turned her eyes to the ring.
On the ring, Huang Daotian had already waved his sword and started to fight with Miyamoto.
Huang Daotian did not fight head-on with Miyamoto, but chose to constantly hit Miyamoto's blade with his blade.
The weakest thing about the Qinglong Yanyue Sword is the hilt, but on the contrary, the blade body is extremely hard.
However, Huang Daotian was old after all, and in just two minutes, the speed of waving the Qinglong Yanyue Sword still slowed down. The handle of the knife was cut several times, and sparks flew everywhere.
"It's broken!"
Chu Lang said helplessly.
Chu Lang, who was born in the old Chu family, just listen to the sound to judge these simple things.
It can be said without any hesitation that a core member who came out of the old Truman casually was far above the agents carefully trained by various countries, let alone the only heir of the old Truman.
Lin Ziyue beside Chu Lang frowned and looked at Chu Lang impatiently, about to scold him.
"Crack~" Before Lin Ziyue could speak, a crisp sound came from the ring, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was broken! "What?
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword is broken!"
"How is this possible! It's just a weapon made by the dwarf of Yang Kingdom! How is it possible!"
"Cao! What is Wu Meng doing for eating!"
The people around him suddenly became less calm and stood up and shouted angrily without caring about their identities.
Huang Daotian looked pale and stood there blankly, holding the remaining part of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and trembling constantly.
Failed! Really lost! My family heirlooms are gone! What kind of face does this have to face my ancestors?
Even the face of Xia Kingdom was lost in his hands, because it was the incompetence of his own leader of the Fengyang City Martial Alliance.
"Who else!"
Miyamoto's arrogance surged, his eyes swept across the world, feeling like he was arrogant and looked down upon the heroes in the world.
"A group of sick men! They are ants!"
Miyamoto said directly.
"Yangguo short man! I greet your whole family!"
"Cao! The short guy in Yangguo, who are you scolding! You disabled people!"
"Damn it! It's unbearable! Today I will let you group of short men in Yang Kingdom see what real weapons are!"
Miyamoto's words, sick man, completely ignited the anger of those present. Everyone broke out, and some people were even preparing to take out their hot weapons to invite Miyamoto to eat peanuts.
"Enough! Is it embarrassing?
If you lose, you lose! Your strength is not as strong as others, and you are so angry that you want to kill someone?"
"Mr. Miyamoto is a distinguished guest from Yangguo! I, Tan Siqi, have been guaranteed! I see who dares to move!"
Tan Siqi said coldly.
Everyone couldn't help but frown slightly. The backer behind the Tan family was an impression of the world, which really made them a little afraid.
"Haha! When did Yangguo raise such a dog? He is really obedient!"
Chapter completed!