As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Ke Junxia himself was stunned for a moment.
Yes, why didn't he expect that the man named Zhuo had made their master and apprentice lose face today? If he could get it back through a martial arts competition, wouldn't it be the best way to relieve his anger?
Thinking of this, Ke Junxia added another fuel to the fire: "Of course, I'm just talking. Junior Brother Zhuo has just joined the Sanjiang League, and his martial arts skills must not have been adjusted yet. If we fight at this time, it will make people think that we, Zihua City, are bullying others.
Already."
Jiang Shao and Ke Junxia have been together for many years. How could he not know his junior brother's intention? He said from the side: "Junior brother, that's not what you said. Our competition is not aimed at winning or losing. The greater role is to promote communication.
You are only seventeen years old this year. If I remember correctly, you happen to be the same age as Junior Brother Zhuo. This opportunity is rare and it is time for you to have a good competition."
Turning his head, he looked at Zhuo Mufeng and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zhuo, I don't think you are so scared that you will fight, right?"
Who wouldn't be able to spot such an obvious provocation?
Huahua Feng was afraid that Zhuo Mufeng was young and energetic, so he agreed impulsively and said quickly: "Junior brother Jiang, this is wrong. My family, Mu Fengye, was born in the wild way and has not yet mastered the art of Sanjiang Alliance.
Naturally, I cannot compare with Junior Brother Ke. Even if we fight against each other, it will not be able to achieve the effect of learning from each other. If we wait for another two or three years, it will be almost the same."
Jiang Shao was confused: "So, Senior Brother Hua admits that the disciples of the Sanjiang Alliance are inferior to the disciples of Zihua City?"
Huahua Feng faced off and said, "If Junior Brother Jiang doesn't mind, you and I can have a battle."
Jiang Shao's face twitched. Are you kidding me? Although he is a master in the Star Bridge Realm, he also knows who he is as the opponent of Huahua Peak. He smiled and said: "Senior Brother Hua's opponent is my Senior Brother Zuo. You two are similar in age."
Purple air comes from the east to Zuo Shaojun.
The number one young expert in Zihua City, ranked 76th on the Earth Spirit Ranking and ninth on the Elite Ranking, both ranked one place lower than Huahua Peak.
The two have never really competed with each other, but because they are similar in age and talent, and they belong to the Sanjiang League and Zihua City, they have been compared with each other since they debuted, and they are collectively known as the two prides of the South.
Jiang Shao's meaning is very clear. You Huaifeng and Zuo Shaojun are rivals, while Zhuo Mufeng and Ke Junxia are both similar in age and status, and are destined rivals.
Huahua Feng couldn't help but feel angry at the other party's aggressiveness. He had already admitted defeat on Zhuo Mufeng's behalf, but the other party still wanted to rub his nose into his face. It was simply unreasonable.
Ke Junxia had been paying attention to Zhuo Mufeng's expression. He saw that the other party was sometimes angry, sometimes calm, and his fists were clenched. It was clear that he was trying to suppress his anger, and he was just about to kick him.
How could he let go of this opportunity and quickly stopped Jiang Shao: "Brother, stop talking, Junior Brother Zhuo is unwilling to take action for fear of being embarrassed, how can we force him?
Today he can say that my martial arts skills are not good, but after two or three years, he will probably say that I have been practicing martial arts for longer. Anyway, there are reasons anyway, don't you understand?"
Jiang Shao let out a long oh, as if he was like this: "Brother Zhuo didn't consider it well. Junior Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, just pretend that I didn't say what I said before." He bowed his hand in a serious manner and said nothing.
This moment seemed to anger Zhuo Mufeng, his face turned red, and he sneered: "Shut up! You are bullying me too much, you are mocking me in your words, do you really think that I dare not take action?
I just care about the relationship between Sanjiang League and Zihua City, and don’t want to embarrass you!"
Ke Junxia chuckled.
Huahua Feng secretly screamed that he was going to be punished. Just when he was about to stop Zhuo Mufeng, Zhuo Mufeng had already taken a step ahead and said: "If you fight, fight, but Zhuo never follows his example. Do you want to add some bonus?"
Ke Junxia smiled proudly in his heart.
He has been discovered by Wu Sijie since he was twelve years old and brought into Zihua City. There is no doubt about his qualifications. Even if he is not as good as Hua Feng and his ilk, he is still peerless.
In recent years, all breakthroughs have been made using star-rated medicinal herbs, and I even obtained two three-star medicinal herbs.
What is this concept?
It is impossible to buy three-star medicinal materials on the market, and no matter how much money you spend, it is useless. Because even holy land-level powers such as the Oriental Family will reserve three-star medicinal materials for their own family.
Only top forces such as the Sanjiang Alliance and Zihua City can obtain a little through interest exchange and other channels.
Through the tempering of two three-star medicinal herbs, Ke Junxia's bones and body strength are far superior to ordinary people.
In addition, he has been practicing the best martial arts in Zihua City for many years, and he has been practicing it day by day. With the guidance of Wu Sijie and the elders in the city, his martial arts has already been far higher than most of his peers.
The 52nd place on the list of heroes and the 35th place on the list of heroes are proof!
Facing Zhuo Mufeng, a half-way monk, if Ke Junxia still didn't have confidence, he might as well hang himself.
So after hearing Zhuo Mufeng's words, Ke Junxia immediately said: "What kind of lottery do you want?"
Zhuo Mufeng said angrily: "How about you take one Zihua City at a time? Okay, I want to see how powerful Zihua City's martial arts are. If I win, you will give me two four-star martial arts."
Before Ke Junxia could speak, Wu Sijie, who had been watching the show, his eyes flashed and he shouted: "Junxia, shut up!"
Are you kidding me? Even if he knew that Ke Junxia was bound to win, he would not gamble with his four-star martial arts. This was considered a unique skill in Zihua City and there was no room for failure.
Zhuo Mufeng smiled and said: "It seems that your master doesn't have much confidence in you either."
Seeing that Ke Junxia was silent and silent, Zhuo Mufeng knew that this was the other party's bottom line and it was impossible to agree, so he smiled and said: "It's okay not to compete, but remember, it's not that I don't dare, but that you, Zihua City, don't dare,
I’m afraid I’ll lose.”
Got it, Ke Junxia got it.
This kid was clearly deliberately looking for excuses to embarrass himself. He could not only refuse the contest, but also make others think that he was timid. He said coldly: "If I lose, I will offer you two four-star martial arts. If you lose,
Woolen cloth?"
Zhuo Mufeng shrugged: "I have never studied four-star martial arts, and I have never seen one. Besides, you want to compete with me. Since you are afraid of losing, what else is there to say."
This fearless and arrogant look made Ke Junxia believe that the other party was retreating in order to advance, and shouted: "You are blocking my way out with conditions that I cannot agree to, you are despicable!"
The topic changed: "You haven't learned four-star martial arts, you must have learned three-star martial arts. How about this, if anyone loses, I will show you two three-star martial arts and ask you if you dare? I, Ke Junxia, will never shy away from a fight.
!”
Wu Sijie didn't stop him this time, and the three-star martial arts was still within the tolerance range. Moreover, the disciple's chances of winning were too great. It was like losing money, and he was afraid that the opponent would not agree.
Zhuo Mufeng refused to retreat, gritted his teeth and said: "Father, someone is humiliating me in every possible way, I really can't swallow this!
Don't worry, adoptive father, the three-star martial arts my child learned did not come from the Sanjiang Alliance, so there is no need to worry about losses, but in today's battle, even if my child loses, three of the opponent's teeth will be broken!"
Are you so angry that you are determined to fight to the death?
Everyone in the pavilion was speechless.
Wu Yuanyuan sneered, since Sanjiang Alliance did not have to bear the losses, she was happy to see the other party suffer.
Wu Guanting insisted on dissuading him, but Zhuo Mufeng was determined, and finally had no choice but to say: "Mufeng, if one family does not speak of two families, fine, the adoptive father will help you, but if you lose, the two three-star martial arts will still be controlled by the Sanjiang Alliance.
out.
Remember, you are now a member of the Sanjiang Alliance, and no matter what happens, you will have the support of the Sanjiang Alliance behind you."
Zhuo Mufeng was stunned for a moment. He didn't know if the old witch was sincere, but his words really moved people. He took a breath, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, foster father."
Wu Sijie sneered again and again, as if he was mocking Wu Guanting for never forgetting to win people's hearts, but his eyes were full of solemnity. This person was his lifelong enemy.