God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Su Wo was furious.

He attacked again.

Holding a long knife, he rushed towards Du He.

Du He held a wooden stick and stood there motionless.

Seeing that the long knife was about to approach Du He, huh.

when.

The long knife flew towards Du He again, firmly stuck to the iron plate.

At this moment, Su Wo's teeth slipped again.

puff.

Still being caught by the half of the wooden stick just now, and still in the same posture, he knelt down in front of Du He again.

The posture is exactly the same.

"Wow……"

Everyone's eyes widened again.

……

Snapped.

offstage.

The real Su Wo patted the pillar next to him, and said angrily, "What's going on? Is Bei Chen crazy? He actually kneeled down to Du He again? Is he a spy sent by Du He?"

Matsushita Xia Fu said: "Prince, calm down, I just saw that it was Bei Chen who stepped on that wooden stick just now!"

"Is he a stupid donkey? Even I can see that wooden stick clearly. As one of the most powerful warriors in Japan, how could he not see it!"

……

In Su Woyazi's third attack, the long knife was finally not sucked away by Du He, but when he was five steps away from Du He, he tripped over a palm-thick bump on the ground of the ring, and then Feeling that his right hand was not in control, the long knife in his hand suddenly fell off and flew into the sky. Before he could react, his legs softened, and he lay on the ground in a dog-eating posture. Then, the long knife that flew into the air fell straight down. One shot up his ass.

"Ouch..."

Suddenly, Su Woya let out a scream.

……

For the fourth time, he finally approached Du He. He held the long knife in both hands, and was careful not to be sucked away by Du He. The wooden stick hit his forehead fiercely, and a fist-sized bump suddenly appeared on his forehead.

……

the fifth time……

the sixth time……

……

Time and time again, Su Woyazi always makes mistakes and makes a fool of himself.

"Ha ha……"

Under the stage, bursts of laughter broke out.

"This is not a life-and-death contest, it's just a show!"

"Wonderful!"

"Prince Su Woyazi of Dongying is doing very well, and of course, Duke Huyi is also doing very well!"

"so fun……"

If it wasn't for the lack of time, many people would have gone to invite their friends.

Hou Junji said: "This old man has been on the battlefield for decades, but this is the first time I have seen such a ridiculous competition!"

Li Daozong said: "I have led troops to fight for many years, and I have seen all kinds of martial arts competitions. I have seen many masters, but this is the first time I have seen such a weak guy. Is this guy really a master of Dongpu?"

Qin Qiong said: "Dongying warriors, that's all, give me three hundred family members, and it will not be a problem to level Dongying!"

……

Snapped.

The real Su Woyazi in the audience got angry again.

"What the hell is Beichen doing? Is he trying to let Datang see Dongying's jokes? This bastard is simply unforgivable. Panasonic, tell him the flaws of the ring and let him kill Du He quickly!" Su I said angrily.

When Matsushita Xia Mo heard the words, he hurriedly gave instructions.

I saw a Dongying warrior hurriedly came to the bottom of the ring, and babbled in Japanese to Su Woya on the stage.

What this guy said was: Beichen, in the northeast corner of the arena, there is a problem with the wooden plank, if you force Du He there, he will fall and be killed by the wooden stake, and you will win, the prince told you not to waste time, Quickly kill Du He.

Because he was afraid that there would be people in the Tang Dynasty who could understand Dongying, the warrior didn't speak very loudly, but it was enough for Su Woya to hear.

On the stage, Su Woyazi listened carefully.

However, from time to time, the common people burst into a burst of "haha" laughter.

So, what Su Woyazi heard was: "Beichen, the arena...haha...the northeast corner, the board...hahaha...there...hahaha...he will...kill...hahaha...you just Win...Prince...hahaha..."

He turned his head, wanting the samurai to say it again, but the guy turned around and left.

Su Woyazi secretly thought, in the northeast corner, at the board, can I kill Du He by standing there?

Very good!

He immediately beamed with joy.

On Du He's side, the system announced: "4...3...1, the countdown is over, the fortune cookie is invalid, host, come on!"

Come on your sister!

Du He cursed secretly in his heart.

Is this the end?

But Su Wozi is not dead yet!