The Great Tang: God-level Bear Child

Chapter 1023: This kid, don't talk about Wude!

Although this Immortal Sword Tavern is big, it looks small compared to the East Wing Loft.

Moreover, there are many swordsmen in the hotel, and it is very common for many strange swordsmen to fight together at the table.

However, when Li Shimin was sitting opposite the sackclothed swordsman, the sackclothed swordsman was not happy.

The swordsman in linen frowned and said, "The old man can do it, but you can't!"

"Oh? How do you say that?"

Li Shimin looked at the Mai swordsman with a smile.

The swordsman in linen held up the long sword in his hand, and said: "After my observations, I can only see that the old man with the white beard is a master of swordsmanship, and the rest of you seem to be playing around, little ones. You are young, you are also fat, you don't look like a swordsman at all, and there is a silly man, and two little girls? Tell me, are you a swordsman? You don't deserve to sit next to me! "

"Huh? Are you sure I'm not worthy?"

Li Shimin's eyes suddenly lit up, and the aura of the king dissipated from his body, and he shouted: "Today, the old man is sitting here, if anyone is unhappy, come to fight as soon as possible!"

"bump!"

Li Shimin slapped the long sword he was carrying on the table.

His domineering aura leaked from his body, as if he was king of the world.

Such a domineering aura, even Li Chengfeng was shocked.

As expected of his father, Emperor Li Shimin, he is full of domineering, a word, a look, can shock people's hearts.

Of course, Li Shimin's emperor was not in vain, otherwise how could he suppress so many ambitious ministers above the court?

Don't look at him not passing on the dragon robe now, but the emperor's temperament still exists.

The man in sackcloth was suddenly taken aback.

That's right, the fat man in front of him doesn't look good in martial arts, but his aura is simply invincible.

"Young man, speak carefully!"

Li Shimin went to the glass of wine on his own, and drank it all in one gulp.

Slightly domineering.

Li Shimin enjoyed this feeling of pretending silently, because it was very comfortable.

It would be very deliberate to expose one's identity and pretend to be coercive.

"Come on, everyone sit down, the fruit plate, pastries and drinks are all free to eat, please be objective and rest assured to eat!"

After entertaining Li Shimin and the others, the waiter turned around and left to entertain the new swordsman.

Originally, Li Chengfeng thought that the atmosphere in the Fairy Sword Hotel would be lively and active.

But the real scene in front of him was different from what he had imagined.

Yes, these swordsmen are very arrogant and cold.

Look at the sky with your eyes, and stare at people with your nostrils.

It can be said to be arrogant.

Could it be, mother, that he looks at me through his nostrils?

The cow batch bombarded the sky!

Except for some old friends from the rivers and lakes who would greet each other after meeting, the rest of the people were very lonely.

"Amazing, you are amazing! If you dare to sit across from me, you dare to take my sword? If you can't even catch my sword skills, you will get out immediately, how about it?"

The man in sackcloth looked at Li Shimin disdainfully, and shouted vigorously.

Li Shimin shouted: "Presumptuous!"

Li Chengfeng also slapped the wine table angrily, and shouted: "Presumptuous, my old father, how can you challenge me if you want? You can challenge my old father first after passing my level, right? Old Li? "

"Huh? Um... yes, that's it!"

Seeing that Li Chengfeng called him old father again, and that he belonged to Lao Li, Li Shimin was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Alas, this is the case for every private visit on Weibo.

Get used to it.

However, Li Chengfeng's martial arts are indeed powerful, and it is estimated that even the old sword master Yun Feiyang can't beat him.

So with Li Chengfeng standing in front of him, he didn't have to make a move, and he wouldn't expose his real kung fu.

Because I am pretending to be aggressive, and Li Chengfeng is really awesome!

Seeing this, the old sword master Yun Feiyang said: "Well, master, son, how can I let you do it? It should be me, let me stand in front of you!"

Yun Feiyang's reaction was also quick.

He knew that Li Shimin and others did not want to reveal their identities.

So you can't call him the emperor and the eighth prince. Calling him the master and the son is indeed a good title.

And I am their servant.

But it doesn't matter.

Although I am a sword master, but they are the emperor and prince, and I will not suffer a disadvantage if I am their servant!

Li Shimin nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Yun, you can just sit down and watch the show, and you don't need to do anything! Then, let my dog ​​come and meet you ignorant guys!"

After Li Shimin finished speaking domineeringly, his mood became much happier.

You don't need to do it yourself, you just need to be responsible for pretending to be aggressive.

This kind of coercion, and the pretense of being an emperor, are two different moods, two feelings.

There is even a slight feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

So Li Shimin felt very refreshed.

On the other hand, the man in sackcloth smiled and said: "Haha, you are a child, you are still young, and you want to challenge me? Forget it, I am 18 years old this year, and I am already a great swordsman! It's not that I look down on you, even if you are here After practicing sword for ten years, I may not be able to reach my current height!"

"If you don't try it, how will you know?"

Li Chengfeng picked up a peanut from the pastry plate, threw it into his mouth, and started chewing.

The two looked at each other, and a sharp light flashed in Li Chengfeng's eyes.

At this moment, the man in sackcloth left.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, about to draw out the long sword in his hand, and slash at Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng took out a peanut directly from the fruit plate, and threw it towards the right wrist of the man in sackcloth.

"Puff!"

There was a muffled sound.

"what…"

A scream sounded.

Everyone exclaimed.

I saw that the peanut ~lightnovelpub.net~ that Li Chengfeng threw directly into the wrist of the man in sackcloth?

Because Li Chengfeng's speed was so fast, everyone couldn't even see that he made such a move.

And the man in sackcloth didn't even draw out his sword.

"Too, too fast! I can't see his movements at all!"

Among the crowd, someone exclaimed.

"No way, no way? This kid can't be a master of hidden weapons, right? How can peanuts hurt people?"

"That's right, didn't you agree to fight with a sword?"

"Young man, you don't talk about martial arts. Everyone talks about sword fighting, but you beat people with peanuts? Don't you talk about martial arts?"

"This statement is wrong, don't you guys see the gap between the two?"

Suddenly, an old man with sharp eyes said: "That kid, his internal energy is so powerful that he can use just a single peanut to unleash the power of a long sword! Everyone, if he throws it between the eyebrows of Maid, That little brother in Mai, did he die on the spot now?"

"What? It's true, it's terrifying, it's terrifying!"