Chapter 522

"The second game is about martial arts, but Wei Lang is now injured and has shackles on his body. It's inconvenient to start directly. So, we'll simplify it and compare it by strength, speed and accuracy. Meng Xinghe, do you dare?"

Song Xijiao does not ask whether she is willing to do so, but asks whether she dares or not, in order to stimulate Meng Xinghe to take the bait.

How can Meng Xinghe know?

But first, after playing chess just now, he had already seen Wei Lang's resilience. He also knew that he might have misunderstood him, and that his intention to kill him was no longer as strong as before; secondly, he wanted to see what song Xijiao's ghost ideas were, so he agreed.

"Let's first compare strength. The way of competition is to break hands! Since general Wei's right hand is injured, we are better than his left. "

Meng Xinghe's most confident is his strength. He can carry the cauldron when he is seven years old. Is he afraid of a mere Wei Lang? "Come on!" he said

Song Xijiao and Wei Lang take a look at each other. Wei Lang can't help but smile and sit down on the opposite side of Mengxing river.

"Start!"

With this clear cry landing, Meng Xinghe immediately set his foot on his feet, staring at Wei Lang with his eyes fixed on him, and pressed to the right mercilessly when he came up.

But to his surprise, Wei Lang is really a good master.

Under his all-out attack, he withstood a lot, but he still had a faint tendency to suppress him!

How could that be possible?

Wei Lang noticed Meng Xinghe's surprised eyes. He couldn't help but pick up the corners of his mouth, gasping and gritting his teeth: "it's not true to hide this from you. I'll tell you in advance that I'm left-handed."

"What?"

Meng Xinghe is stunned and turns to look at Song Xijiao. The little girl is plotting against him!

But in his this Leng God's stall mouth, Wei Lang seized the opportunity, bang Meng Xinghe's hand pressed to the table.

Regardless of Meng Xinghe's green and black face, song Xijiao cheered loudly: "the first game of the second game, general Wei won!"

"Song Xijiao, you cheat!"

Meng Xinghe stood up and walked towards song Xijiao.

Song Xijiao was startled. She hid behind Chen Yu in a hurry and stammered, "what are you doing? If you dare to fight against the referee, I will directly regard you as giving up the second game, and Wei Lang will win automatically

"You Well, you wait for me

"I won't wait for you. I'll go home after the match."

Song Xijiao pokes her head out of Chen Yu's side and makes a face at him. Seeing Meng Xinghe raise his fist and shake at him, she shrinks back immediately.

"General, this gamble is very clear at the beginning. How can it be called playing tricks?"

Meng Xinghe saw that even Chen Yu helped them, and his head was full of fire.

"Well, I'll lose this one, but you can tell me how to compare the speed in the second game?"

Song Xijiao saw him gathering his anger, and boldly stepped out of Chen Yu's back. He coughed twice and said solemnly: "at this speed, of course, we can't run. After all, general Wei is wearing shackles, so we should simplify it. I have a straw in my hand, and I call out to start. If you start to rob at the same time, whoever grabs first will win. "

"Good!"

Meng Xinghe promised, this game is fair, he will not believe, he will lose to Wei Lang.

They stood side by side in front of song Xijiao, and song Xijiao held a straw in the middle of her hand and shook it: "here, take good care of it. It's this one. You need to Start

Song Xijiao's eyes look at Meng Xinghe's speech, and when she is halfway through the speech, she suddenly shouts for a start.

Meng Xinghe and song Xijiao's eyes are opposite, listen to her attentively, suddenly hear the beginning of the two words, has not responded, her hands in the straw has disappeared.

Wei Lang shook the straw in his hand and looked at Meng Xinghe. He didn't say a word, but his eyes were full of smile.

“…… Song Xijiao... "

At this time, if Meng Xinghe can't see it, song Xijiao has designed every game in every game. Wei Lang will win carefully. He is a fool!

Song Xijiao also knew that he must have found out, turned around and ran away.

But this time, she ran fast, Meng Xinghe shot faster, grabbed her back collar, pulled her into the arms, mercilessly pinched her nose tip hard pull up.

"You dare to calculate on my head. Do you know what happened to the last one who calculated me? Just tear your nose into a pig's nose!"

"No! Let me go, brother Chen, brother Chen, help me

Chen Yu stood opposite them, looking at Meng Xinghe with one arm around Song Xijiao's waist and one hand holding the tip of her nose.

If he went to meddle in his business at this time, the general would not have killed him?

Wei Lang also stood aside and looked at it with a smile.

No wonder Chen Yu would find this little girl to take care of her own affairs. It turned out that she dared to be so wild and unfair in front of Meng Xinghe. If someone else did it, she would have been chopped by Meng Xinghe.But to song Xijiao, he was helpless.

Obviously, it's true to this girl.

But The knife was clearly given to the girl by his Highness the prince.

According to the law, the prince's highness will give a woman the dagger left by Xu Guifei to a woman, which is clearly the object of love. Now the prince's Highness has returned to the palace, knocked down the three princes of the queen and restored his status. Why not take this girl to his side?

According to his observation, his royal highness is not the kind of person who will be frivolous to women at will.

In case there is any misunderstanding in this, the prince's highness and Meng Xinghe are in love with a woman at the same time That's a good show.

Chen Yu glanced at Wei Lang and saw his strange smile. Suddenly, he got goose bumps all over his body. Seeing Meng Xinghe holding song Xijiao, his action became more and more ambiguous. His cheek almost stuck to song Xijiao's face. He completely ignored him and Wei Lang, and coughed heavily again.

Meng Xinghe raised his head in displeasure and looked at Chen Yu.

Song Xijiao took the opportunity to break free and tidy up her clothes and said, "I declare that the second game of the second game is won by general Wei! In the third game, we compare the accuracy, but now general Wei is not convenient, so I'll simplify it... "

"You don't have to cut it down!"

Meng Xinghe took up his arm and glared at her, then turned to look at Wei Lang.

"You used to be under Wang Yuhe and an adjutant on an equal footing with me. If you came to work here, you could only be my subordinate. Would you like to?"

Wei Lang laughed: "I Wei Lang joined the army for the purpose of expelling Tartars and getting promoted and rich. It was not in my consideration at all. As long as I could defeat the Fusu people, let alone be your servant, I would be your horse."

"Well, you can stay in my army and be my general."

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