After the clearing, I was forced to tease the fourth master every day

Chapter 822 Not as good as the fourth brother out of ten.

"Yes, brother Jiu, come on, climb him!"

The place became quiet for a while, and the rest were the clamoring voices of Wen Jiu and Master Shi.

The ministers around you look at me and I look at you, each of them wants to cover his face.Speaking of which, it's not that he doesn't want to scream, but he lost two games in a row before, and now he shouts louder, if he loses again, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?
"Okay, okay, save some energy, and cheer for the master after the meeting is over."

Master Jiu stopped his two die-hard fans with a smile on the field, and hooked his fingers at the opposite Azabu like a flattery: "Come on, let's make a quick decision!"

Azabu sized up Master Jiu for a while, and then frowned: "Where is the little boy who is a bitch?"

As soon as the words came out, before Master Jiu could speak, Master Ten immediately jumped three feet high: "Hei, you big black mouse, who are you calling a fool? Believe it or not, I will go up and beat you up now!"

Wen Jiu immediately grabbed Master Shi: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, impulsiveness is the devil, calm down!"

Master Ten: "Hey, I have a bad temper!"

Wen Jiu: "Don't, don't, we don't care about him."

Azabu frowned: "If you have the guts, you can play with me!"

Master Shi immediately lost his temper: "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"Your opponent is me!"

Seeing that Aza was rushing towards Old Ten, Master Jiu immediately flew to stop him, and said with a smile: "Wait a while, you will know how it feels to be hammered by a little boy. Come on, big black mouse."

"What's a big black mouse? You insult me ​​with your jerky little face?"

Azabu realized that it was not a good word, and his face suddenly sank.

"Hey, that's enough for you. Who do you always say that girls are scolding? Believe it or not, I'll give you a mouthful?" Wen Jiu immediately rolled up his sleeves.

Master Shi immediately pulled him back: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, we are not like him."

Jiu Ye looked at Wen Jiu and Shi Ye in the audience, speechless: "Hey, I'm fighting, can you two be a little quieter?"

Wen Jiu: "No! Come on, give him a hard beating!"

Master Jiu: ". Follow orders."

After finishing speaking, he flew towards Azabu suddenly: "Black mouse, be careful!"

Azabu felt that the three people on the opposite side didn't pay attention to him at all, and suddenly he was angry and punched him hard.

Noticing that the little boy on the opposite side didn't hide, he really dared to face his fist, and a cruel smile flashed across his mouth, he dared to insult the warriors of Khalkha, he should bear the consequences, this little arm, he must be able to smash it to pieces .

bump!
The sound of heavy fists colliding exploded in their ears. Many people couldn't bear to watch, and even covered their eyes.

However, there was no movement for a long time, and when everyone opened their eyes, they found that the two people in front of them had stopped.

"How do you have such power?"

Azabu clenched his somewhat numb fist, his face full of shock.

"Cool!" Master Jiu stretched his arms and laughed, "You big man, you have some strength, come again!"

Wen Jiu watched and knew the outcome had been decided.

Jiu Ye's strength is not outstanding among the few princes.

Master Shi, the king of Zhijun, these two men are stronger than him.

What he is best at is actually his dexterous body skills, and that bunch of weird hidden weapons.

Now that he is even worse than Azha even if he puts all his strength, how can he beat him?

Speaking of which, besides the fourth master, the nine and ten masters are the two princes who eat the most things in her space, and their bodies are not comparable to ordinary people.

This time, Master Jiu has always had the upper hand.Azabu almost retreated steadily.

"Hahaha, brother nine, amazing!"

The tenth master suddenly cheered, and couldn't help bumping into Thirteen next to him: "Just say what Huang Ama is anxious to ask us to come back. It turned out to be a martial arts competition. How about it, Brother Jiu wins such a match again, is it right?" If we don't, we will be profitable?"

Thirteen rubbed his injured shoulder, lowered his voice and said: "No, we have already lost two rounds. The eldest brother lost one game to Khalkha's son. I played one game and lost to the younger brother. Prince, fortunately Brother Nine is back, otherwise today I might be ashamed and thrown outside the Great Wall."

"Someone actually defeated Zhijun King?" Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Thirteen nodded: "Here, that is Khalkha's eldest son. It is said that he is extremely powerful. In the scene between him and the eldest brother, it seems that he only used seven to ten percent of his strength."

Then, he turned to Lord Ten, and said, "But brother ten, don't worry, he has played against big brother once, and he will definitely not play again. Next we have myna and tenth brothers, and it is not impossible to win."

The tenth master looked at the son excitedly: "You say that, I really want to try, how capable is he, can he be half as good as the fourth brother."

"bump!"

While speaking, a voice was suddenly heard again.

Several people looked over subconsciously, and saw that the second prince, who was as tall and strong as a hill, was directly thrown off the stage by Master Jiu.

After the entire field was quiet for a moment, there was an explosion of cheers.

"Master Nine! Master Nine! Master Nine."

Master Shi still straightened his hair in a smug way, with a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes full of smiles, he punched Azabu and said, "I promise."

After finishing speaking, Lord Kangxi clasped his fists together: "Imperial Ama forgive me, my son has something to delay the time."

The prince above looked at Lord Jiu with some curiosity: "Great Amu Gulang Khan, this is the Ninth Prince? It seems that he is not yet 20 years old, right?"

Hearing that he was called Jiuye, and also called Huang Ama, Prince Khalkha guessed all kinds of things at this time, and couldn't help being amazed.

"The prince is right. This is my ninth son. He is eighteen this year. Ninth son, come here."

Master Kangxi finally had a smile on his face, and waved to Master Jiu.

"Ninth prince Yinzhen, I have met the prince." Master Jiu stepped forward with a smile and clasped his fists.

"I have met the Ninth Prince." Prince Khalkha got up and put his right hand on his chest, saluting.

It was Lord Jiu, who was startled: "The prince is too polite."

Prince Khalkha looked at Lord Nine with admiration: "I have always heard that the four princes of the Qing Dynasty are excellent in martial arts, but I never thought that the Ninth Prince is the most powerful. When Nuone asked himself, he was far behind the Ninth Prince. "

"The prince's words are wrong. My skill is not the most outstanding, let alone one or two out of ten of the fourth brother. Naturally, I dare not call it the best." Jiuye said.

Hearing what he said, the eldest son who had just won Zhijun Wang looked over immediately.

"Where is the fourth prince? Why didn't you see him today?"

Master Jiu raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Fourth brother is still busy. Besides, we brothers can solve this trivial matter, and my fourth brother is not needed."

(End of this chapter)