Chapter 1121： Crying nose

"Wang's boy wants to challenge that little girl?!"

Many people are confused for a while and don't know his intentions.

But some people are clear, knowing that the purpose of the Wang family's youth is nothing more than to defeat Xiao Meng and obtain the qualifications to directly become a disciple.

As long as Yuwen Xiongba agrees with him to challenge, then he will inevitably ask to be a disciple when he wins. If he doesn't pass, then he will not be a disciple.

The Wang Clan’s young man’s abacus was very stable, which made the Wang Clan’s Patriarch never thought that his son was really good.

But he still glanced at Yuwen Xiongba, afraid that he would be angry.

When the other teenagers who were still to be determined understood the Wang family's intentions, their eyes showed fiery meaning. This was a good opportunity.

In the face of the doubts and ridicule of some people present, the young Wang Clan turned a deaf ear, and the previous duel examinations were irrespective of age, so why not do this?

Yuwen Xiongba's face turned cold, this Wang Clan boy was really troublesome.

He originally wanted to refuse, after all, Xiao Meng was only seven or eight years old, and the Wang family boy was already fifteen years old, the gap was too big, how could a duel.

But to be conservative, Yuwen Xiongba still dialed Su Yan's phone and let Su Yan decide.

Su Yan sat in the co-pilot and Jin Shiya drove. The two had already left Yanjing, and it would take some time to reach the end of the world.

After learning about the incident, Su Yan seemed to be dissatisfied with a serious tone.

"Xiong Ba, you have been with me for so long, do you question my vision?!"

Yuwen Xiongba's face changed, and he opened his mouth and couldn't speak. He was shocked by Su Yan's words.

"My lord, I...I..."

"Don't me me, the genius I fancy, is she so weak?"

As soon as Yuwen Xiongba heard this, he suddenly felt in his heart, his face was hot, and Su Yan had to be asked about such things, no wonder he was blamed.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Wen Xiongba recovered his expression, and looked at the Wang boy and said, "Are you really going to challenge her?!"

The boy from the Wang family glanced at Xiao Meng and nodded.

"Of course, I want to enter one door with all my heart. I begged Master Yuwen to give me a chance, and I challenged according to the rules and did not violate anything."

Yu Wen Xiongba nodded and said, "Well, you can challenge. If you win, you can go directly to the first door and become a disciple."

All the faces in the stands changed for a while, and those who were eliminated were aggrieved.

"This, is this nonsense again? If this is the case, then my son can beat her."

"Yes, my son is in the later stage of the martial arts, defeating this little girl is extremely easy."

"How can it be as simple as what you said, have you forgotten the little girl's father? This little girl doesn't feel so simple to me."

"It's only seven or eight years old, is it still a master."

Regarding the discussion, Yuwen Xiongba has taken offense, and he doesn't care about it.

Yu Wen Xiongba also wanted to ask Xiao Meng, but Xiao Meng ran directly to the ring, looking eager to try.

"Someone fights Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng is very happy."

Xiao Meng suddenly became very lively, regaining her general nature, and her father was too strict before and was not allowed to fight with others.

The Wang family boy also stepped onto the ring, looking at Xiao Meng with a smile on his face.

"Little sister, you can rest assured that I won't hurt you, as long as you automatically admit defeat."

Xiao Meng was unhappy and said, "Automatically admit defeat. You underestimated Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng is angry."

"If you don't do it, then don't cry."

Xiao Meng curled her mouth and said: "You make Xiao Meng angry, and Xiao Meng will make you cry when it comes."

Xiao Meng is really so cute that many people like it involuntarily. Some people cheer for her. After all, she is so cute when she is young.

With the referee's order, the game started.

But the vast majority of people here are not optimistic about Xiao Meng, the difference between the two is too great, it is not a class of existence.

Even if they knew that Xiao Meng had a good talent, the best realm would be a martial artist. Could a seven or eight-year-old child become a master? That's impossible.

Cultivating in the womb would not be so fast, so in the eyes of this group of people, they are all guessing how little Meng can stick to.

The Wang Clan boy didn't use his spiritual power, but clenched his fists. He thought that strength alone could easily defeat Xiao Meng.

"You do it first, you won't have a chance if I do it."

Faced with Xiao Meng, the Wang Clan was angry. The little girl was too arrogant, so she had to show her some color.

"Take me a punch!"

The boy from the Wang family shouted angrily, his fist slammed towards Xiao Meng, his strength was not weak, even a martial artist might not be able to catch it.

But his fist didn't hit Xiao Meng, but rushed from the side of Xiao Meng, and it was empty.

The boy of the Wang family was taken aback for a moment. It was then that he discovered that Xiao Meng had avoided the punch. He didn't expect that the little girl would still have two slaps.

"Hmph, I see how you hide this time!"

The fist of the Wang family boy attacked again, driving Xiao Meng to a dead end, and this time he couldn't avoid it.

But when his fist was about to touch Xiao Meng, it was blocked by Xiao Meng's little hand, and he couldn't move at all.

The Wang family boy’s fist was so big that Xiao Meng’s small hand could not be wrapped at all, but he still blocked it.

Everyone present had an incredible look, which completely exceeded their expectations.

"This little girl actually resisted it?!"

"She... is she really that strong?!"

For a while, everyone felt hot on their faces, and just now they were still guessing that Xiao Meng could take a few moves.

But some people still disagree, watching the battle between the two and saying: "The Wang family boy hasn't used spiritual power yet."

As soon as his voice fell, the boy from the Wang family on the ring waved his hands and directly used his spiritual power.

Xiao Meng made him angry, he just wanted to defeat him now, otherwise he would lose face.

But Xiao Meng did not continue to wait for his shot at this moment, preemptively, and rushed directly towards the Wang Clan.

"Your strength is too small."

Ignoring the strong spiritual fluctuations in the Wang's hands, Xiao Meng grabbed one of his thumbs and slammed it hard. The Wang's boy jumped over the air and made a close contact with the ring.

"Cry me."

Xiao Meng looked at the Wang Clan on the ground and said, she had said this just now.

How could the Wang family cry, and his heart was so angry, he wanted to get up to teach Xiao Meng severely.

However, it turned out that Xiao Meng held his thumb and kept beating, until the last face was bruised and bruised.

"Cry or cry?!"

Xiao Meng asked again, with a playful look.

"Cry, I cry."

The Wang family boy was completely gone, he had no resistance at all, he was completely like a clay figure, and his whole body was in pain now.

If he doesn't do it, he is afraid of being killed by Xiao Meng.