Daqin: Take the bamboo shoots, Zulong eavesdropped on my heart!

After hearing Mo Rongcheng's words, Mo Rongfu was stunned again, and then he looked at Feng Zheng and couldn't help asking, "Feng Zheng, your subordinate, what is the weapon in his hand?"

Ok?

weapon?

Feng Zheng felt happy when he heard it, and then he laughed, "Your Majesty is right, it's because the two weapons are different, so Yingbo can win!"

What am I?

After hearing Feng Zheng's words, Mo Rong couldn't help showing black lines again, and he said coldly, "Mo Rong City, if you lose, you lose. Where are there so many reasons?"

"But the king..."

Mo Rongcheng couldn't help crying when he heard this, "His weapon is indeed strange..."

"Yes, yes..."

Feng Zheng nodded immediately after hearing this, "Weapons are indeed different! Yingbu, you are more or less invincible!"

"Master Hou, you can't blame me for this!"

After hearing this, Yingbo immediately said, "Everyone's weapons are different, isn't everyone's body and strength also different? Is it fair to ask the subordinate to give him everything on his body and exchange it with him? ?”

What am I?

After hearing Yingbo's words, Mo Rongcheng couldn't help but grimace.

When Mo Rongfu heard this, his face was filled with black lines.

"Morong City! Don't talk nonsense here, get the hell out of here!"

"do not……"

After hearing this, Fan Kui immediately said, "Didn't he just say that as long as he loses, he will do that right away?"

What the fuck?

After hearing Fan Kuai's words, Mo Rongfu, Mo Rongcheng and the others had complex expressions on their faces, and were even more speechless in their hearts.

"You bastard!"

Mo Rongfu couldn't help scolding Mo Rongcheng, but felt that it wasn't enough, so he pulled out a knife and roared, "Give me your hand!"

"Big... big king..."

"Either lose your hand or lose your life, you choose!"

Mo Rongfu gave a cold drink, and Mo Rongcheng saw this.Gritting his teeth, he stretched out one arm.

There was only a click, and Mo Rong cut his eyes again, and Mo Rongcheng screamed.

"what!"

An arm of Morong City was cut off immediately!

Seeing this, Feng Zheng couldn't help joking.

Why are you messing with me?

"Hey, Your Majesty, Your Majesty can't do it, His Majesty's doing so shows His integrity!"

Seeing this, Feng Zheng immediately gave a thumbs up and said in admiration.

I Nima...

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, Mo Rongcheng trembled with hatred.

"but……"

Feng Zheng smiled again and said, "This general is actually right. The weapons of the two men are indeed different. Yingbu's weapon was indeed specially made for him by me!"

what?

After hearing Feng Zheng's words, Mo Rongfu and Tian Guang couldn't help but change their expressions.

"What weapon, and how much of a difference does that make?"

Looking at Feng Zheng, Mo Rong couldn't help asking.

Chapter 908 Why, you are also interested in my baby?

"Oh, that's the case, Your Majesty..."

Feng Zheng said, "The weapon I gave Yingbu is made of high-quality steel. It can naturally cut iron like mud. Compared with the two copper bumps in this general's hand, it is of course sharper." Very good!"

what?

Good steel?

After hearing Feng Zheng's words, Mo Rongfu immediately said, "Show me?"

Ok?

After hearing Mo Rongfu's words, Yingbo's expression changed.

Why are these bastards so interested in their own weapons?

Before that, it was Tulun, the king of Yuezhi, and now Mo Rongfu, the king of Donghu.

These guys, wouldn't they all covet their weapons very much, and then refuse to give them?

"Yingbu, why are you standing still? Your Majesty wants to see your weapons, why don't you hurry up and present them?"

"This... Nuo..."

After listening to Feng Zheng's words, Yingbo was a little reluctant to hand over his weapons.

Mo Rongfu held it in his hand, and after looking at it, his eyes couldn't help but shine.

Good guy, this is really a good guy!

It is really made of high-quality steel!

This weight alone is not something ordinary people can bear!

"I'll try!"

Mo Rongfu's heart moved, he glanced at a soldier standing beside him, and shouted to him, "Give me your knife."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After hearing this, the soldier immediately drew out his knife and held it in front of him.

"what!"

Mo Rong roared again, and chopped down all at once.

hiss?

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the people present suddenly changed.

Because Mo Rongfu's slash just now did not cut with a knife, but split the soldier in half from the middle.

What the fuck?

This is too hard, right?

Even Feng Zheng couldn't help but change his face when he saw it.

This bastard, he is so ruthless, he is a tyrant!

"It really is a good weapon!"

Seeing this, Mo Rongfu couldn't help smiling, and then said, "How about giving me such a weapon?"

what?

Hearing that Mo Rongfu wanted to take his own weapons as his own, Ying Bu couldn't help but his expression changed, he was gloomy for a while, and then he clenched his fists.

This bastard really wants to grab his own weapon?

How can I give it to you?

However, he still glanced at Feng Zheng.

Feng Zheng said with a smile, "Your Majesty, you really know how to joke. You don't need such a powerful person. Can a weapon be compared to a strong general?"

what?

After hearing Feng Zheng's words, Mo Rongfu's face changed and he frowned.

Immediately, he glanced at Yingbo.

"Feng Zheng, what do you mean..."

"As long as the king joins hands with me, aren't my subordinates also the king's subordinates?"

Feng Zheng laughed and said, "Rather than wanting a weapon, the king would rather want a strong general who can sweep thousands of armies with this weapon. Does the king say that? And..."

After speaking, after glancing at Mo Rongfu, Feng Zheng continued, "And the king wants such a weapon, not this one, why don't I give him a more convenient one?"

Ok?

Give me a better weapon?

After hearing this, Mo Rongfu looked at Feng Zheng and asked, "Can it be better than this?"

"Of course! The one given to the king is of course the best!"

"Well, yes, haha!"

Only then did Mo Rongfu smile, and threw the weapon back to Yingbo, "It was just a joke, since he belongs to you, he can also serve the king! Come, enjoy the wine!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the subordinate immediately brought out a jar of wine, poured a bowl for himself, and poured another bowl for Yingbu.

"Come on, do it!"

Seeing this, Ying Bu immediately picked up the jar and drank the remaining wine in the jar.

Good guy!

Seeing this, Mo Rongfu not only sighed in his heart.

It would be even better if such a person could serve himself wholeheartedly!

"Who made you drink it?"

Unexpectedly, when Feng Zheng saw that Yingbo picked up the jar and drank the wine, he looked angry, "Did I nod? No... Wouldn't you be disrespectful to the king by doing this?"

"Lord Hou...I..."

After hearing Feng Zheng's words, Ying Bu couldn't help turning pale.

Could it be that I did something wrong?

"Hey...Feng Zheng, most generals are very bold, why do you reprimand him like this?"

Unexpectedly, when Tian Guang saw this, he immediately persuaded him, and just glanced at him. Yingbo seemed to be thinking.

"Your Majesty, do you think so?"

Tian Guang looked at Mo Rongfu again, and said to Mo Rongfu.

"Yep!"

Mo Rongfu nodded and said, "Feng Zheng, don't blame him, what can he do?"

"What the king said is..."

Feng Zheng laughed when he heard this, but in his eyes, there seemed to be a moment of unhappiness.

"Not going back yet?"

Feng Zheng glared at Yingbo, Yingbo opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and had no choice but to back down with his head down.

This scene was watched by Tian Guang and Mo Rongfu one after another, but there was a wave of shock in their hearts.

"Fan Kuai, you go."

Feng Zheng looked at Fan Kui and said, "You come to the second match!"

"No, my lord."

Fan Kui's face was also a little confused at this time, but after hearing Feng Zheng's words, he also stood up in a hurry.