Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

this moment.

With his personal appearance, the overwhelming cheers from the stands around the polo field continued for a long time.

It is not an exaggeration to say.

No matter how much he slanders, how jealous, how much he laughs at him, but in terms of face, these dignitaries and officials must bow their heads to him.

Chapter 140 Rampage, spoiled by heaven

"The little prince has personally ended!"

"He...doesn't spoil her too much?"

"Hmph, isn't it just that she looks better, and her background is worthy of the little grandpa's attention?"

"that is!"

"This Sheng Minglan is quite blessed."

The cheers in the stands annihilated the jealousy of many boudoir girls.

Qi Heng and Ming Lan couldn't hear their voices.

But the two of them could hear Yu Yanhong's voice clearly.

"I didn't expect you to come here in person for her!"

"But Qi Yuanruo."

"You don't think you can win the game with you on the field, do you?"

Yu Yanhong's trickery and domineering is very unreasonable, but Qi Heng is not interested in fussing with an ignorant girl.

He just looked at Ma Sanlang and the others jokingly and mockingly, without saying a word.

Strangely enough.

At first they did show some panic, but soon they calmed down and looked at him not to be outdone.

"You can't win!"

"With a few of us, you have no chance to win!"

"Don't think we're afraid of you!"

This Ma Saburo.

He is the son of Cheng Wuhou's family.

When Caiwei Xiaozhu first established the Nineteen Company, he was the first to question and distrust Qi Heng.

At that time, he was kicked out by Ling Xiaoqi and his gang.

Later, as the [-]th firm grew bigger and bigger.

He got closer and closer to Qiao Qilang and others who were kicked out.

There is a vague "five thirty zero" posture against Nineteen Firms.

It's just that there has been no actual action, so Qi Heng has been ignoring them.

Now it seems.

Their courage seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and they dared to challenge him head-on.

Don't they know that with the consent of the officials and the British government, the world's powerful and powerful can only obey him?

Or--

What confidence do they have?

Qi Heng thought about it.

Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this.

There is ample time.

He said with a casual smile: "Don't talk so much, or you will be defeated after a while, and you won't be able to swallow what you said?"

Yu Yanhong was startled.

Obviously, it is very difficult to understand where he alone has the courage to say such words!

Ma Sanlang and the others had gloomy expressions and gritted their teeth without saying a word.

Minglan looked at him sideways with some amusement.

Even though she didn't know how to win, and how the two of them could fight against these three or four teams, she also regained her confidence seeing his casual look.

"it is good!"

"Let's see what you can do to win us!"

Not much speculation.

With the sound of gongs and drums on the sidelines.

The referee shouted - the game begins!

The ball in his hand was also thrown heavily into the air.

……

Under normal conditions.

The ball is flying in the air. At such a height, everyone will rein in their horses and follow the trajectory of the ball to compete for the ball.

Actually.

Everyone on the pitch does the same.

For an instant.

The hooves of the horse were flying, Yu Yanhong, Ma Sanlang and others all chased after the small ball in the air.

At the same time.

Qi Heng just stood in the field, glanced at the trajectory of the ball, and made no next move.

See him indifferent.

Ming Lan, who drove the horse for a few steps, couldn't help turning her head.

"What are you doing?"

"The game has begun!"

Qi Heng held the cue stick and observed the speed of the ball, he smiled without saying a word.

next moment.

Seeing that the ball appeared above his head, he suddenly got up, stepped on the horseback and soared into the air!

Immediately afterwards, his figure fully stretched.

Raised the cue stick in mid-air, and hit the ball hard.

Swah——

After this shot, the ball suddenly changed direction, and crashed into the dragon gate at an extremely fast speed, piercing the heart with an arrow!

Immediately.

Ming Lan looked at Qi Heng who was flying at least three feet into the air, and was completely dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Qi Heng landed firmly on the horse again that she stared at him dumbfounded, unable to speak a complete sentence.

"you you……"

Qi Heng just smiled.

"Just start, why are you panicking?"

And this time.

Ma Sanlang and others who were galloping on horses all ran five zhang away.

Not only were they unable to wait for the ball, but they watched the ball pass through the dragon gate inexplicably!

then.

Everyone is stupid.

They looked in the direction of Longmen in a daze, and then turned back to Qi Heng in unison, all in a state of contemplation.

Qi Heng put the club on his shoulder nonchalantly.

He held the reins with one hand.

"Want to see how I win?"

"I'll tell you."

"I can win however I want."

Yu Yanhong's face was flushed.

On the spot, two teams turned their horses around and left the field with abstentions!

So bullying!

Relying on his high martial arts skills, he simply doesn't regard people as opponents!

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

Stop playing with him!

It wasn't until this moment that countless people in the stands woke up.

In an instant, there was a wave of sound like a mountain whistling and a tsunami!

"Young master is amazing!"

"His martial arts... is so strong?"

"But isn't he a scholar?"

"Don't everyone say that he is full of literary talents?"