Damn, I also thought of Da Wangshan as a guest? I am not a little arrogant, I pretend to be on the head of this king, right? I have seen through your hypocritical face for a long time. Da Wangshan is not welcome!

Su Yu curled his lips and looked at Prince Canglang, "Prince Canglang is joking. You are noble and have tender skin. If you hit Dawang Mountain, I can't afford to take it..."

This is very obvious. King Shan can't tolerate you, the great god.

"Hahaha, King Su is joking, I am not that fragile." Murong Haocheng's eyes flashed, and he hid his displeasure in an instant, and smiled in disregard for a moment, "Since King Su wins this competition, I will keep my promise after I say it, and I will give this martial arts copybook to King Su."

This copybook looks extremely valuable, so there is no reason not to accept it. Su Yu immediately waved his hand and asked Bai Xiaolong to accept it.

As the incident came to an end, the atmosphere in the inner hall suddenly became lively. First, a gift was given, then a congratulations from the Prince of Canglang, and even a couplet competition, everything was talked about.

During the meal, everyone ate a few glasses of water and wine. Murong Hao saw that everyone was very excited and said, "Now, I will come and have a fun time. There are many strange people around me, and there is a subordinate from Nanzhou who is born with a strong body and has practiced horizontal kung fu. It is difficult to hurt swords and swords. Why don't you ask me to come out to cheer you up?"

Nanzhou?

Prince Canglang dared not give him any face. When Yang Wu heard that it was not a competition, he felt relieved and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, the prince has to worry..."

Murong Haocheng waved his hand and his subordinates immediately made way.

Everyone was just curious, but they heard a roar, which surprised everyone.

"Bang--"

It was like a stone hitting the ground, and the ground trembled twice.

"What's going on?"

Looking out the door, a tall black shadow slowly walked towards the inner hall. With his footsteps, the ground not only trembled.

"Is it an orc!?"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed and looked at the gradually approaching figure in disbelief.

Orcs usually move in Nanzhou, also known as the Nanbarbarians, with wilderness and mountains everywhere, and the living environment is extremely harsh. I didn’t expect that the orcs could exist under the command of the Canglang Prince.

This Canglang Prince has prepared so many methods. The previous literary battle was not good, and it was difficult to force the action. Now he has started to show off his muscles...

Su Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the figure quietly.

There are all kinds of races in another world, so let me see what the orc is different.

Orcs are born tall and strong, with their muscles entrenched on their bodies like dragons. Their appearance alone looks like they were born for war.

After a rough estimate, the orcs stood about five to six feet tall, more than one head taller than a human. Their skin color was between green and gray. The dark brown hair was casually covered on their heads, hanging down to their shoulders, and many parts of their bodies were covered with thick and messy hair.

Except for their body being stronger than humans, the facial features of orcs are very different from ordinary humans. The dark brown eyes are as big as Tongling, the ears are thick and wide, almost two-thirds of the length of the face, the nose is flat and upward, and the most obvious thing is that their jaws protrude, and a pair of sharp fangs grow from their lower lip, extending to their noses, looking ferocious and terrifying.

As he walked into the inner hall, his beastly eyes swept across everyone, making everyone's hearts tight, as if they were being targeted by a wild beast.

The natural gap in physical fitness gives people a strong sense of oppression.

In fact, the power of orcs is not as powerful as humans. Their territory is called the land of the Southern Barbarians. Humans define orcs as uncivilized races, no different from wild beasts. Therefore, humans look down on orcs from the bottom of their hearts. Many people in the inner hall have contempt in their eyes.

Therefore, orcs rarely deal with humans, and for the sake of the dignity of the beast race, it is impossible for them to surrender to humans. Unexpectedly, Prince Canglang could actually recruit an orc to become a subordinate, and his methods were extremely high.

"Mutal!" The orc's voice was extremely heavy, like a sound, which made people's eardrums hurt.

While speaking, he clenched his right fist, placed his right hand diagonally on his chest, and lowered his head to everyone. This should be the etiquette of the orcs, and Mutal was his name.

Prince Canglang smiled and said, "Hahaha, Mutal is a warrior of the orcs. As we all know, orcs are born warriors with strong physical bodies. They do not practice martial arts, but only practice physical bodies. As the orcs grow and practice, their physical bodies become stronger and stronger, and their hardness is comparable to weapons. It is better to take advantage of the opportunity of the county princess coming-of-age ceremony to show everyone the orc's body, which is also to be a part of a funnier."

"Okay! I wonder what the Canglang Prince wanted to perform?" Many people were intrigued, and their eyes kept looking at the tall orc standing on the side.

"Mutar can fight with King Wu just by relying on his body." Murong Haocheng's words amaze everyone, and he smiled slightly and continued: "I'll let him stand here and let all the warriors below King Wu present attack. I dare say that no one can hurt him at all!"

"Are the orcs really that strong?"

"Let us attack? Prince Canglang is really a big deal this time."

"This is too full. Although orcs are born with powerful people, we humans will become stronger after cultivation. Otherwise, the orcs will not be suppressed by us humans all the time. Even if they are just below the Martial King, if they have martial arts skills, I don't believe that they can't hurt him!"

...

This is a free venting sandbag, everyone's eyes are full of excitement, all of whom are eager to try.

Mutal's huge body moved, then walked towards an empty place behind the inner hall, pointed at everyone, and patted his chest, which was very obvious.

"Prince Canglang, can this orc really not fight back?"

Looking at the tall body, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and couldn't help swallowing, and someone asked again.

"I said I wouldn't, but I definitely wouldn't!" Murong Haocheng smiled and said slowly.

After receiving the guarantee from Prince Canglang, everyone could finally let go of their uneasiness and stare at Mutar with a burning gaze. Since they would not fight back, what is the difference between them and sandbags? There is no need to worry about anything at all?

"Hahaha, my iron palm just happened to be successful in cultivation, so I'll try it with this orc!"
Chapter completed!