Hua Wan looked at the people in the camp, but felt that she had made a good idea.

Although this brother of the Li family also practices martial arts, she knows that his martial arts skills cannot be compared to hers.

Not to mention the two handsome men, they looked very weak, but they were far behind the warriors in the clan.

There was also the short one, dark and skinny, and he didn't think he had much strength.

The only thing I was worried about was that the man with a foreign face looked quite powerful.

But it doesn't matter, even if you lose one game, as long as you can win two games, you have won.

"What are you doing on the hilltop in the east of the city, traveling so far away? Isn't it too troublesome?"

"This is a military camp. Grandpa Zhuge has said that no private fights are allowed in the military camp. If something goes wrong, Grandpa Zhuge will reprimand him."

Hua Wan shook his head and said, "Go to the hill outside the city. There is no one there. It is a good place for a competition."

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say."

Feng Yong was also speechless, thinking to himself, are you barbarians finally being fooled by the old demon Zhuge?

How about one mouthful of Grandpa Zhuge?

Why don't you just call me grandpa?

"Where's the lottery? Why didn't you say anything about the lottery?"

"What is a lottery ticket?" Hua Wan asked, blinking.

"It's a bet. You went all the way to come to me to make an appointment...well, to have a fight, you can't have no bet at all, right?"

Feng Yong was so quick-talking that he almost changed the word "war" to the word "gun".

There was a look of hesitation on Hua Wan's face.

It seemed like she hadn't really thought about this level.

"Hey, I have a hundred-refined sword here. It's so sharp that it can easily cut off a horse's head."

Feng Yong said and winked at Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang had followed Feng Yong for so long and had a tacit understanding. He immediately walked out of the tent and casually took a cleaver from Buqu's hand, transferred it back to the tent, and handed it to Feng Yong.

Feng Yong took the knife in his hand, weighed it, then stepped forward and handed it to Hua Wan, "Look, this is a rare sword."

The flower wand made a clang sound, and he pulled out the knife, and saw that the blade was shining with cold light, and the coldness was overwhelming. It was really a good knife.

"I will use this knife as a bet. If you win, I will give this knife to you. What if you lose?"

Hua Wan obviously did not expect that Feng Yong would take out such a precious sword as a bet, and was surprised in her heart, thinking that Feng Yong was really brave.

As the legitimate daughter of the Meng family and the young ruler of the tribe, she could not be underestimated by the other party, so she gritted her teeth and said, "I have a horse, a rare dragon colt, and I will use it as a bet."

The barbarians do not lack silver weapons, but they lack iron weapons. Such swords are considered priceless treasures in her tribe, and cannot be exchanged for an ordinary BMW.

Now she was being cautious, but her face was a little feverish, and she didn't dare to go see Feng Yong and others.

Feng Yong chuckled and said, "That's okay. Although I have never seen what the dragon colt you mentioned looks like, but I think that the things that the Young Master of the Zhurong Department took out are definitely not ordinary, so I'll just leave it at that.

Trust you for once."

Hua Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled, "Of course, I, a disciple of Nanzhong, am the most honest person."

With that said, he put the knife back into its sheath and reluctantly returned it to Feng Yong.

"Feng Langjun, don't forget to make an appointment tomorrow."

Before leaving, Hua Wan looked at Feng Yong, or rather at the knife in Feng Yong's hand, and warned him.

"Don't worry, I won't forget it."

After sending the flower wand out of the tent, he returned to the tent and saw that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes.

Feng Yong said "tsk", "What are you watching me do?"

Li Yi coughed and said, "Brother, isn't it bad to deceive that pretty lady like this?"

"Have I ever deceived her?" Feng Yongqi asked, "Isn't this sword a precious sword?"

Seeing the strange expressions on everyone's faces, Feng Yong argued again, "This knife is common in your eyes, but in her eyes, it is a rare and good knife. What's wrong with this?"

Nothing seems wrong?

Zhao Guang thought about it for a while, but he was a little worried and said, "Brother, what if she finds out about it in the future?"

"What should I do? With Meng Huo looking like this, am I still afraid of him?"

Feng Yong frowned, "Besides, this is just a grudge between juniors. He is the head of the Meng family. How can he still come to settle accounts with me for this matter?"

Feng Langjun is charming with his clever words, but Xiao Wenhe is ruthless and ruthless.

Is it because I haven’t used my name for a long time, so no one remembers it?

Such a little girl wants to cause trouble for me. Isn't it natural to trick her?

Don't think that if you are good-looking, I won't be able to kill you.

After getting Feng Yong's confirmation, Hua Wan happily ran back to the city, found her master, and asked for credit, "Ah Da, then Feng Yong agreed to his daughter. We will wait until tomorrow to see how his daughter can defeat his prestige!"

In these days, Ah Da suffered a series of setbacks. Not only did the Meng family suffer heavy losses, but even Ah Mu's tribe had to bow to the Han people.

Of course, after all, Grandpa Zhuge is leading heavenly soldiers, so bowing to Grandpa Zhuge is not a shameful thing.

But now that my family is going to live in Jincheng, in order not to be underestimated by others, if I can impress the young hero who is the number one young man among men, maybe the people in Jincheng will look at me differently and not dare to bully me again.

One family.

"Really? That's good." Meng Huo forced a smile, trying not to let Huawan see anything strange about him.

Mrs. Zhu Rong, on the other hand, nodded repeatedly and encouraged, "Adaipa will show off his power tomorrow."

Although Meng Huo was a barbarian king, in fact, within the large Nanzhong clan, everyone learned Chinese characters and Chinese language, and assimilated in the direction of a large Han family.

Therefore, their speech and habits are the same as those of Han people in daily life.

"My daughter understands."

Hua Wan nodded, and then said coquettishly, "Ah Da, my daughter made a bet with him, and he was willing to take out a sword. If he lost, he would give the sword to his daughter. My daughter didn't want to lose face, so she said so.

I need to bring out a BMW..."

"What BMW?"

Meng Huo suddenly felt something bad in his heart.

"Oh, it's Ah Da's BMW! That's a fine sword! How can my daughter handle an ordinary BMW? Besides, I'm sure to win tomorrow anyway, so Ah Da will lend the BMW to my daughter temporarily.

How about half a day?”

Meng Huo felt a heartache in his heart!

"Well... you just went to compete with him, how come it turned into gambling?"

Meng Huo asked reluctantly.

"That's what he said. He said that I asked him to fight, but I didn't make a bet. It's against the rules."

"What kind of rule is this?"

Meng Huo almost jumped. Did this bastard deceive his daughter?

"Okay, okay, if my daughter wants to use it, just give it to her."

On the other hand, Mrs. Zhu Rong said, "The left and right are just horses."

"What do you mean, it's just a horse..." Meng Huo was just about to retort, but then he saw the look in Mrs. Zhu Rong's eyes and understood. He had to sigh, "Forget it, you can take it tomorrow..."

Seeing his daughter happily going out, Meng Huo's face was full of guilt and remorse, "Madam, I am the one who has dragged you down..."

Mrs. Zhu Rong shook her head, "She is the young ruler of the tribe. She must be responsible for some things."

As she said that, she glanced at Meng Huo and said, "Didn't I marry you for the sake of the tribe?"

"But you have never entered the Meng family!"

Meng Huo muttered.

"Now you have to enter even if you don't want to," Mrs. Zhu Rong sighed, "How can I be as comfortable as I am now after going to Jincheng?"
Chapter completed!