While the two were talking, they suddenly heard one of Pu Feng's disciples ask loudly: "Your Majesty, why is my father Nianhan not here?"

Aguda smiled bitterly and said: "Your father challenged General Zhou of the Song Dynasty. General Zhou's disciple General Shi went to fight on his behalf. He used three moves and two moves. Your father was seriously injured and was carried away for treatment."

This disciple is the one with a face like a black lion. He is eighteen or nineteen years old and is the second son of Nianhan.

Hearing what A Guda said, the man suddenly became angry. He glanced at Shi Wengong and said loudly: "You are the one who injured my father? My name is Jin Danzi. You have damaged my father's face."

, if I don’t take revenge, everyone will think that my family is empty!”

When Shi Wengong heard this, he looked over and saw that he was a young man. He couldn't help but look down upon him. He shook his head and said: "There are countless fierce generals in the Jin Kingdom. Although your father was defeated by me, there are still generals who will fight me. Although your filial piety is good, it is too much now."

You are young, if you train for a few more years, it will not be too late to compete with me again."

Golden Marble gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to underestimate me? My master said that my senior brother and I are amazingly talented. There are very few enemies in the world today. Are you more powerful than my master?"

Pu Feng squeezed Lin Chong's hand and said, "I'll talk to you later." He quickly returned to Aguda and whispered, "Your Majesty, if the Song general is brave and difficult to match, you may want to let my two disciples give it a try.

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Aguda knew that this Pu Feng was proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts. The Jurchen generals were not convinced at first, but later they found out that he was very clever, so they all asked him for advice. No matter what kind of weapon he used, he could tell them one, two, three, four, and asked for advice.

Those who benefit greatly.

And his two apprentices have studied hard with him for several years. They have been trained carefully by him, and their martial arts skills are even more conceivable. Seeing that Pu Feng is quite confident, Aguda also nodded: My dear grandson, you go and wear it now.

General Shi, please don’t underestimate my great-nephew. My Jurchen men can kill tigers and leopards when they are more than ten years old. They are countless. The golden marble is now more than eighteen years old and has already become a man. You can go and fight."

The golden marble went to get the armored weapon. Not long after, a black horse roared back, wearing an iron helmet and camel skin armor, and two sledgehammers in its hands. The size was astonishing, like two wine jars.

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Shi Wengong had some free time, but when he saw his two hammers, he couldn't help but be shocked: If these two hammers weren't hollow, they wouldn't weigh more than a hundred kilograms? This young man really can't be underestimated."

Then he heard the golden marble explode like thunder: "You didn't kill my father, and I won't kill you today. If you hit my father and hurt him, I'll give you a gentle hammer and teach you how to lie in bed for a few years!"

After saying that, he grabbed the horse's belly and jumped up. Shi Wengong rode his horse forward to meet him. Before the two horses crossed each other, Wen Gong let out a low voice, held out his halberd, and pierced the golden marble's throat. The golden marble shouted, "Come here!"

OK!" He lifted the left hammer, and with a loud bang, he knocked the halberd away. At this time, the two horses were getting closer, the golden marble was raised with his right hand, and the sledgehammer was swept towards them.

Before the hammer arrived, a gust of wind came down with a whine, forcing Shi Wengong to barely open his eyes. He was shocked and said: "This little Jurchen is so powerful. Could it be that some general star has been reincarnated?"

Although he was shocked in his heart, his men remained calm. Shi Wengong twisted his body and raised his arms, making a "golden beam across the sea" posture. In an instant, horse power and manpower were combined into one, and he shouted "Open!"

But hearing the loud noise, it was deafening, and everyone onlookers could not help but frown and cover their ears. The golden marble was knocked away by the hammer with an extremely powerful force.

The two horses passed each other in an instant, and the golden marble shook his uncomfortable arm. Shi Wengong's face was as cold as frost, and the blood from the tiger's mouth gradually dyed the halberd shaft red.

The two of them each brought back their horses and looked at each other. A ferocious smile appeared on Jin Danzi's ugly face: "Good skills, good skills, it's not in vain. I, Jin Danzi, have been practicing hard with my master for several years. What I have learned in my heart today is exactly what I have learned."

You can use it to your heart’s content!”

After saying that, he urged his war horse and rushed towards Shi Wengong!

This is exactly what it is: Mo Xiaonu really has no strong generals, she uses her two hammers in anger and smashes the dragon and elephant. The heroes of the south are extremely powerful, and the heroes of the north are extremely heroic.
Chapter completed!