Weapon Master Chapter 61: Princess Moye
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"I don't know who you are? I only know that a dog is barking in front of me!"
Tang Huan sneered.
This guy does look like someone with a bit of identity, but, what about it, this is the city of Fury, and he is a craftsman, as long as he is in this city, no one dares to kill and get it righteously. The refiner recognized by Shenbing Pavilion, even if it is the three imperial royal families.
"You are looking for death!"
The man in Chinese clothes was trembling with anger and couldn't bear it anymore. He blasted Tang Huan's head with a punch. Not only was he fast like a meteor, but his fist was extremely majestic. It was the sound of thunder that aroused gusts of wind, and the meaning of blazing heat spread from the fist at the same time.
"A Tier 4 martial artist?" Tang Huan immediately judged the man's strength.
"Compared to me with the power of real fire?"
Tang Huan laughed, and greeted him with the same punch. It seemed to be light and fluttering, as if he hadn't even had time to urge the fire.
When the man in Chinese clothes saw this, a cold smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
"Boom!"
Between the sparks and the fire, the two fists shook together.
After an instant, the sneer on the corners of the man’s lips suddenly froze, Tang Huan’s punch seemed light and feeble, but at the moment of touching, there was a strong qi engulfing extremely fierce enthusiasm from the punch. The middle roared out, like a volcanic eruption, unstoppable.
"Hmm!"
If the man in Chinese clothes received a heavy blow, he groaned in his mouth, and he took five steps back and forth before he could stabilize his body. He only felt the blood and blood in his chest, and there was a heart-burning drama in his right fist. The pain kept coming, and he immediately stopped and took a look, only to find that the back of his right hand was already scorched.
Raising his eyes to look at Tang Huan, who is motionless under his feet, the man in Chinese clothes can hardly believe his eyes.
The true fire is not as powerful as the opponent, and the true Qi is actually inferior to the opponent. He had already gathered a heavy spirit wheel two years ago and entered the realm of a Tier 4 martial artist, and the opposite Tang Huan, He is obviously younger than himself, and his strength has surpassed him?
No way! Just now, I didn't use my full strength, which allowed him to take advantage!
"Sorry, I let you down!"
Tang Huan looked at the opponent mockingly, "I am also a Tier 4 martial artist, and, it seems, I am better than you."
"You..."
The man in Chinese clothes clenched his fists, his handsome face swelled into the color of pig liver.
He couldn't accept the fact that he was not as strong as Tang Huan, especially the shocked eyes around him, which made the anger become angry.
"Tang Huan, if you can receive my punch, I don't believe you can receive the second punch!" The man in Chinese clothes gritted his teeth and gave a low growl, then raised his fist again.
"Stop!"
But at this moment, a thunderous rage suddenly burst into the void, making people buzzing in their ears, "Tang Huan, Shatu, whoever does it again, the result of this competition will be regarded as a failure. !"
The man in Chinese clothes called Shatu gave his arm a pause, then glanced at Mu Kui who was furious on the platform, he could not help but let go of his fists bitterly, his eyes staring coldly at Tang Huan, his tone of voice was cold: "Boy, you're lucky this time! But next time, you won't be so lucky. []"
"This is exactly what I want to say to you."
Tang Huan laughed, "With a little white face like you, if I met him in the Forest of Lost Realm or other places, this little time is enough for me to do you seven or eight times."
"How are you doing it?" a young man next to him couldn't help but ask with interest.
"How to do it?"
Tang Huan glanced at the back of Shatu and joked, "You still have to ask such a simple question. Just find a stick and poke it in. Do you really want to do it in that smelly place?" /
There was a burst of laughter around him.
Tang Huan rarely quarreled with people in his previous life, but the young Tang Huan grew up in beating and cursing with the children of the Tang family since he was a child. All kinds of vulgar rhetoric can come with an open mouth. Tang Huan blends with young people. His memory has also been greatly affected in this regard.
If he had been in a previous life, he would not be able to say anything like this.
"You, you..."
On the bickering, where is Shatu Tang Huan’s opponent, his face flushed with anger, and his whole body was trembling, almost every word, and gritted his teeth, "Tang Huan, this king remembers you!" The sentence was over. To be ruthless, Shatu no longer stayed to be uninterested, and just turned his head and left.
"This king?" Tang Huan was startled and muttered, "Is this guy the prince of a certain country?"
"You are right."
A clear voice came in suddenly.
Tang Huan followed the prestige and saw the red-haired, blue-eyed yellow skirt woman standing several meters away from him, with a faint smile on her face.
"This Shatu is the second prince of the Emperor Sharon Empire. He was crowned king when he was sixteen. Now he is not only a fourth-order martial artist, but also an intermediate refiner. Come here to participate in the'weapon refining competition', just thinking Accumulate more capital so that you can go back to fight with his big brother. It is a pity that he meets you, and his plans are going to be ruined." The woman in the yellow skirt said, "However, you are afraid that you will be remembered every day." /
Everyone around was stunned, that Shatu was actually the second prince of the Sharon Empire? This guy named Tang Huan is also bold, even the Emperor Sharon dared to be so humiliated! After a brief astonishment, many people looked at Tang Huan with a little gloating in their eyes.
I'm afraid this guy is very regretful now, right?
"Do you know so much about Shatu's situation? Is it the emperor of which country?" Tang Huan just smiled at the woman in the yellow skirt, her expression still calm.
"Moye, the princess of the Moyun Empire!" The woman in the yellow skirt remained calm, "Tang Huan, from now on, we are friends!"
"Hey!"
The cold air sounded almost at the same time. Not only the prince of the Sharon Empire is here, but the eldest princess of the Moyun Empire is also here. Could the person named Tang Yun just now be the emperor of the Tang Empire? If so, then the royal children of the three empires will be all!
"Friends?" Tang Huan laughed and laughed.
"The enemy of the enemy, isn't it a friend?"
There was a slight smile in Mo Ye's beautiful eyes. The surrounding men recovered and looked at Tang Huan with some envy. It would be a great honor to be handed over by the princess of the Moyun Empire. What's more, the princess is so beautiful. If you get her love, then you can make money.
"You have to say so...that's right!"
Hearing this, Tang Huan nodded his head lightly, but then glanced at Mo Ye, smiled slowly, and spoke sharply, "However, it is the same thing that I have a feast with him, and your grudge against him is Another thing, I don’t want to get involved in the enmity between you, so if our friend doesn’t do it, you, the eldest princess of the Moyun Empire, I can’t afford to be a little commoner."
When everyone around heard Tang Huan's words, they were all stunned.
Mo Ye is the eldest princess of the Moyun Empire and the younger sister of the Moyun Empire. She took the initiative to make friends with Tang Huan, so she didn't appreciate it, and she still spoke so coldly.
"You..."
Mo Ye didn't seem to expect Tang Huan to respond like this, her body trembled, and she was stunned, and then, deep in the blue pupils seemed to flash angrily.
I really don’t know good or bad!
Several young men around were so distraught, they were about to jump out to reprimand Tang Huan and vent their anger for Princess Moye. Qingye's delicate voice agitated from the high platform: "Everyone, The result of this'Iron Refining Competition' has come out! The third place is—"