Kong Mufeng also lay helplessly on the ground, looking at the young men lying beside him, he smiled knowingly.
It's nice to have a fight like this, at least we can all be together and there won't be any worries.
"Why are you still laughing?" Lu Dagun looked at the embarrassed people. They were naked, half-human and half-demon, and half-dead from exhaustion, just like those fleeing from famine.
Kong Mufeng stood up and laughed loudly: "Nothing, let's go home. I'm going to slap Tie Dan in the face in a few days. It's almost time to show off. I'm really looking forward to it."
Kong Mufeng took out a set of clothes, skillfully helped Yuan Haoke put them on, and woke up Yuan Haoke. "Hey, we've had enough trouble and it's time to go."
Several men were exhausted after experiencing this unforgettable night, but the four of them talked and laughed, smiling despite their exhaustion.
"What did you guys do at night?" Sun Zhilan looked at the four of them. Some were asleep, some were disheveled, and Yuan Haoke was still wearing Kong Mufeng's clothes.
"Hey, you don't understand men's things."
What happened this night? What made these men so excited? Sun Zhilan could only guess in her mind how wonderful this group of men's night was.
In the next ten days, Kong Mufeng declared to be in seclusion, but...
The things Kong Mufeng has been doing for more than ten days are: eating, sleeping, watching the door, occasionally playing cards with Lao Li, drinking tea with Lao Zhang, playing Tai Chi with the birds, and enjoying his retirement life in advance. Kong Mufeng is only one short of becoming an uncle.
It's a white vest.
Soon, more than ten wandering days passed.
Today, a stage was set up in the arena, and torches were already lit on a high black platform. Everyone was already full, and it was as lively as watching a beast fight.
Tie Dan has not been idle this month. He has been practicing various martial arts skills such as fists, kicks, swords, guns and sticks day and night for a month.
"Look, Tie Dan is already here."
I saw seven or eight disciples following Tie Dan, wearing black battle robes and holding a two-foot-long Hunyuan water and fire stick in their hands. They looked like Zhang Fei in front of the Dangyang Bridge, and he had the momentum to break the bridge.
Iron-level teachers are just different, they are indeed extraordinary. Everyone praises and admires them.
But this time, there were many iron and wood elders on the surface, and they all came to watch. The elders who were higher up were all relying on their status, and secretly stared at the corner.
Among this group of people, there was a middle-aged man in black robe who kept watching in the corner: "Why doesn't this kid come?" This middle-aged man in black robe is the subordinate of the great elder. Naturally, it is impossible for the great elder to lower his status and come here to watch the street fights.
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"Huh? Ye Wusheng? Why is he here..." A gentle middle-aged man in blue robe also recognized this man. "Is it the intention of the great elder? The great elder is also interested in this?"
It turns out that this gentle middle-aged man is the representative sent by the master of the palace to watch the show. Naturally, these gold-medal teachers have to put on airs.
However, after several hours, Kong Mufeng still did not appear.
At three o'clock in the morning, everyone was extremely hot and complained one after another. "Kong Mufeng is such a big arrogant person that he actually makes so many teachers and elders wait for him?"
"Yes, this new teacher is too crazy."
At this moment, Kong Mufeng came over slowly riding Lu Dagun's donkey.
His hair was messy, his eyes were distracted, his body was weak, his clothes were disheveled, and he looked like he had just woken up.
Kong Mufeng scratched his head and yawned: "Hey, everyone, I'm sorry, I'm late, so let's start."
As soon as Kong Mufeng stepped onto the fighting stage, a group of people covered him with spit.
"Kong Mufeng, how can you be so lazy that you dare to ask all the teachers to wait for you? Don't you know that our time is precious?" At this time, a bronze medal teacher yelled.
When everyone saw it, they realized that the teacher was none other than the guard of Musashi Pavilion, who was nicknamed Omaruko.
Kong Mufeng looked at Da Wanzi with a question mark on his face and said, "Wait a moment, wasting your time? Who are you?"
"Why did I invite you here? Or did you buy the tickets? Let's have a fight. Do you think it's too much for you to come to the show?" Kong Mufeng was already angry at getting out of bed, but he immediately exploded when this big ball said it.
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"I..." Dawanzi was about to retort, but when he thought about it, Kong Mufeng was right.
Kong Mufeng said loudly to everyone: "Everyone who is here, I'm just here to show off today. If you want to see it, you can watch it. If you don't want to watch it, go away. I didn't invite you, so let's get started."
Kong Mufeng's words undoubtedly calmed everyone, whether it was a wooden sign or an iron sign, they were so frightened that no one dared to speak.
I saw Kong Mufeng standing on the stage, holding the black dragon whip tightly in his hand, looking ahead, like a Yuchi fighting Zhang Fei.
"Come on, please start your performance." Kong Mufeng made a gesture of invitation and glanced at Tie Dan casually.
Tiedan's body was covered in muscles, and the stick of water and fire in his hand came towards his face. Legend has it that no matter who he was struck by this stick, his body would burst into pieces.
"Ah ah ah, fire and water are ruthless."
With the iron rod in his hand, his output relied on roaring. Tie Dan's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and the fire and water rod in his hand came crashing down. Everyone turned around, and Kong Mufeng was miserable.
Unexpectedly, Kong Mufeng didn't panic, he moved like a snake and made a feint.
"You can't hit me, I'm just so strong."
Before Kong Mufeng had enough time, the water and fire stick caught up with him.
"Good guy, isn't it said that those with great strength have slow reactions? It's unscientific." Kong Mufeng screamed, causing everyone to laugh.
"Hahahaha, this kid may have been frightened by Tie Dan's water and fire stick."
"Don't say that to me. I've already worked very hard to restrain myself from peeing my pants."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
People like to see people who are pretending to be embarrassed. I'll slap you in the face and let you pretend.
Unexpectedly, Kong Mufeng used a small backhand punch and boom...
"hiss!"
Kong Mufeng left, covering his hands and crying out in pain, but no one laughed at Kong Mufeng.
Because Tie Dan seemed to be in more pain, the water and fire stick in his hand almost flew out, causing pain.
Kong Mufeng's attempt to steel an iron rod with his bare hands will surely become a legend.
"I said, your stick is no good. It's not hard enough, and it's not as strong as my fist." Kong Mufeng mocked ruthlessly, making a double entendre, which made Tie Dan furious.
"Damn it, tigers don't attack cats, do you think I'm critically ill?" Tie Dan's veins were exposed all over his body, and he used the water and fire stick in his hand to create a nine-dragon pantian.
"He has actually reached the ninth level of cultivation of the Nine Dragons Pantian." Everyone exclaimed for a while. The Nine Dragons Pantian is the top Xuan level skill in the Qian family academy. The level of cultivation is also rising step by step. If you want to cultivate to the ninth level,
It's not that simple.
"Chaos Gun Jue..."
Kong Mufeng had no other good idea. No matter how strong his fist was, he couldn't stand up to someone else's iron rod. He could only use yellow-level martial arts to resist it.
This is like using a fire stick to chop Shang Fang's sword. Kong Mufeng is losing ground. With or without the support of his skills, Kong Mufeng is gradually unable to do what he wants.