Because, they have not seen a wonderful debate contest for a long time.

What Changsun Wuyi blocked was the reputation of their Changsun family.

What Li Chengfeng blocked was their royal reputation.

Of course, both of them will not give in.

Sometimes, such debates between verbal debates are even more exciting than the duels of martial arts masters.

Because this is a logical thinking and change, these ministers can feel a refreshing debate competition.

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Changsun Wuyi nodded slightly and said, "The Eighth Prince is extremely intelligent, so I naturally dare not suspect that the Eighth Prince has fabricated false stories! However, the Eighth Prince, you said that you know how to be light, with a high wall of seven or eight meters.

You can just jump up? You can drink and get drunk alone in the entire Tiger Hall? I can't believe these two sentences!"

"Okay, then, I can prove it to you now!"

“How to prove it?”

A sharpness flashed through Changsun Wuyi's eyes.

Li Chengfeng smiled slightly and took out a small knife from his sleeve calmly.

This knife was originally used by Li Chengfeng when he was idle and used for carving.

Later it was placed in the system warehouse.

After Li Chengfeng took out the knife, he threw it away, and the knife was embedded on the hanging beam in the court.

"Du..."

Li Chengfeng threw out the flying knife, and was full of force, and instantly pierced into the wooden stake on the hanging beam.

All the civil and military ministers in the court were shocked.

Even Li Shimin frowned.

Because, in the court, no one can bring weapons to the court except for the guards in front of the imperial court.

But since it is the Eighth Prince, then forget it.

Li Shimin pretended to cough, and then he didn't pursue the matter.

Li Chengfeng pointed to the dagger on the hanging beam and said, "Changsun Wuyi, look at the dagger, how high is it to stand on the ground?"

Changsun Wuyi narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I think it's more than ten meters!"

"Okay, then next, I would like to ask all the ministers sitting there, who can take off the dagger with bare hands without borrowing external forces?"

"This, at such a high distance? It's hard to climb just by climbing the hanging beam. How could it be possible to take off the flying knife with your bare hands?"

"Yes, the old minister thinks that the Eighth Prince is a little bit big now. At such a high distance, no one can touch that place with his bare hands unless he can fly!"

"Hmph, Eighth Prince, let me Cheng Yaojin come and try it, how about it?"

Suddenly, Cheng Yaojin, who couldn't understand the argument, stood up.

He is the kind of person with a big head and a thick neck.

Cheng Yaojin felt that the debate contest was about whoever yelled loudly and whoever won?

To get around the bush?

Now that I finally have a technical job that can be obtained, it’s my turn to come out and pretend, right?

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Okay, then please ask Duke Lu to come forward and give it a try!"

"It's the Eighth Prince!"

"Haha, old minister, I haven't been moving my body for many years. I don't know if I can climb up such a high hanging beam!"

"If it were my youthful moment, I would definitely be able to remove this dagger easily!"

Cheng Yaojin spitted into his hand a few mouthfuls, rubbed it, and then began to climb up the hanging beam.

At first, with his years of skill and strong hands, he quickly climbed onto a large wooden stake.

But as his physical strength was exhausted, Cheng Yaojin felt his arms numb and panting, and he could not exert force at all.

Cheng Yaojin didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the emperor and the civil and military ministers of the court, so he gritted his teeth and continued to climb up. Unexpectedly, when he climbed about five meters high, his legs became weak and he fell directly from the wooden beam.

Got down.

A "touch" sounded, and Cheng Yaojin hit the ground with his butt and bounced on the ground.

"Ouch!"

Cheng Yaojin oh with a roar, laying completely on the ground, his chest undulating.

All the civil and military ministers in the court couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

Cheng Yaojin touched his butt, showed a silly smile on his face, and said, "Hehe, the old minister is not good anymore. Old minister, his health is not as good as before!"

Everyone only saw the smile on Cheng Yaojin's face, but they did not see the bitterness flashing in his eyes.

Thinking back then, he was also a hero and a general, but now he can’t even climb up a small wooden beam?

However, this wooden beam is indeed difficult to climb. It is made of a large pine wood. Cheng Yaojin's hands cannot hold it at all, so he can only use both hands to force it.

It's great to be able to climb five meters high!

Li Chengfeng stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "Duke Lu, your performance is already very good!"

"Haha, thank you for the eighth prince for your praise!"

Cheng Yaojin clasped his fists with both hands, bowed slightly to Li Chengfeng, then touched his butt and limped back to his position.

Immediately afterwards, Li Chengfeng pointed to the dagger hanging on the beam, looked at Changsun Wuyi, and said, "Changsun Wuyi, you have a look at this prince!"

"Hey!"

Li Chengfeng jumped around his calf and actually jumped directly onto the listening stage, which scared all the civil and military officials of the court.

I'm afraid the only eighth prince Li Chengfeng is the one who dares to do this in front of the emperor?

Then, Li Shimin looked at Li Chengfeng with some concern and said, "Feng'er, stop being arrogant. Lao Cheng is rough and thick in skin and can withstand the throwing. If you break your body, I will be worried!"

All the ministers could hear that Li Shimin cared about and valued Li Chengfeng very much.

But Li Chengfeng smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "Don't worry about me, Father! Changsun Wuyi, you are optimistic. This is how the prince sneaked into Xuanwu Sect at the beginning!"

"Light skill, never reach the sky!"

Li Chengfeng's little feet stomped his feet on the mat. With a sound of touching, Li Chengfeng rose into the air, like a carp passing through the dragon gate and flew towards the sky.

Soon, Li Chengfeng flew to the hanging beam, took off the dagger with his bare hands, and then landed steadily in front of Changsun Wuyi.

Li Chengfeng shook the dagger in his hand and said, "May I ask, do you have anything else to say now?"

surprise……

shock……

All the civil and military ministers in the court were shocked by Li Chengfeng's light skills and could not speak.

This is not a jump, it is simply flying in the sky?

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Seeing this, Li Shimin couldn't help but stand up from the dragon throne, then clapped and shouted three times.

The civil and military ministers in the court were still surprised.

"Oh my God, what did I see just now? The Eighth Prince really flew in the sky?"

"Isn't the old minister dazzled? How did the Eighth Prince do this? Just like a bird, he can actually jump ten meters high?"

"A god... except for gods, I don't know what to use to describe the Eighth Prince. Is the Eighth Prince really a god?"
Chapter completed!