Great Sage

If you don't agree, you can go!

Lu Feng opened his mouth to say this, he was not interested in coming here, and now he wants to stay in the room and practice quickly.

However, before Lu Feng could speak, the team leader of the Dashan Tribe scolded angrily.

"go back!"

Eyebrows stare, quite majestic.

"Patriarch, as you said, we must fight to the end and attack all inequalities!"

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't take a step back. He stared at Lu Feng and said:

"If you want to be the festival king, then you need to convince everyone. Why don't we have a fair competition?"

In an instant, a group of boys behind the young man cheered.

"Compete! Compete! Compete!"

Lu Feng: ...

Fighting for your sister, can I admit that I lost to you?What are you arguing about here?What is Festival King I don't know yet.

Erhu, who brought Lu Feng here, is here. Seeing Lu Feng's puzzled face, he smiled and explained to him.

"Brother Lu Feng, the festival king is the king of this dance festival, whether dancing or fighting, as long as your ability can make everyone admire you, everyone will elect you as the festival king."

Lu Feng told them his name when he came back.

Now that Erhu said it, the people in front of him knew Lu Feng's name.

The young man who disagreed walked up to Lu Feng.

"Lu Feng? Very good, my name is Lushan, and I want to challenge you."

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and stretched his muscles vigorously.

The animal skin clothes couldn't cover the whole body, but when he exerted such force, the muscles on his body were clearly exposed, and the lines were very clear.

In an instant, several women screamed by the fire.

Well, isn't this phenomenon the muscle worship of the ancient human race?

In ancient times, Lao Tzu stipulated for you, what is beauty!
Lu Feng complained from the bottom of his heart.

However, in his current state, he did not have any muscles on his body, and he was not considered skinny, but he looked very ordinary.

Muscle worship can't be compared.

"Look, I'm so scared by the green mountain that I dare not move!"

A group of young men behind the young man started to laugh at Lu Feng one after another.

"If you can't do it, don't stand here! You are fighting for the festival king with your body. Are you strong? Are you good at fighting?"

"This kind of person dares to compare with Lushan. He probably doesn't know that Lushan is the patriarch's grandson, and he may be the patriarch in the future!"

For a moment, everyone stared at Lu Feng, as if they were looking at a fool who was overwhelmed.

Lu Feng looked back at the old patriarch.

This is your grandson, why is this grandson such a grandson?
The old patriarch seemed to want to continue to yell at the green mountain, but Lu Feng raised his hand to stop him.

I have never been so angry before, now, since you want to see me compare with him, let's compare.

Isn't the ancient human race's favorite thing to do, fighting and dancing?
He may not be very good at wrestling, but he still has the confidence to crush them in dancing.

Immediately give them a modern dance, let them know what is dancing, what is disco, what is high and can't stop!
"Come on, tell me, how do you want to challenge?"

Lu Feng stood directly opposite the green mountain.

"Hahahahaha! Very good, not a coward, I hope you don't let me down!"

Green Mountain laughed a few times, then turned to Erhu and said:

"Brother Erhu, you will be the referee for us in a while!"

Erhu glanced at him, then at Lu Feng, and sighed slightly.

"Green Mountain, this dance festival will be held once a month. Lu Feng is kind to the two of us, or you should stop competing with him this time."

Green Mountain immediately frowned.

"How can it be done, this time I am bound to win!"

Behind Green Mountain, the group of young people immediately began to mock Lu Feng.

"It's such a shame that you need Brother Erhu to help you speak!"

"Looking at the appearance is not good, with a small white face, it seems that there is no strength!"

"Look, everyone, Green Mountain will definitely beat him to the point of pissing out!"

Lu Feng: ...

What a group of qualified horse boys.

But... fight?
Hearing what Lushan said, Erhu shook his head slightly, but still stood between them.

"Lu Feng, you and Lushan will fight here next. I will draw a circle here. If you get kicked out of the circle or you are beaten until you can't get up, you will lose."

etc!Fighting, not dancing?