Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

Lu Zhishen raised his fist and immediately wanted to find Wu Erlang, who was sitting opposite, to go out and practice alone.

Fortunately, Zhao Ji was one step faster and stopped the anxious Lu Zhishen.

And when he came to Lu Zhishen's side, he whispered to him again:

"The three of us are avoiding trouble now, so don't make too much noise."

Lu Zhishen raised his thick eyebrows and then said:

"Then what is the competition that the young master just mentioned?"

"If you don't go out and show off with real swords and guns, how can you know who is lower and who is higher?"

Zhao Ji smiled mysteriously:

"Competing with each other doesn't necessarily have to be about fists and feet."

"Isn't it possible to do it elsewhere?"

Just when Lu Zhishen was full of doubts, Zhao Ji had already arrived at Wu Erlang's side.

On his face, there was still the same indifferent smile:

"If my guess is correct, the strong man next to me must be Dutou Wu Songwu Erlang from Yanggu County, Shandong Province, right?"

"You are indeed very famous in Nayanggu County, but the brother sitting next to me is not very afraid."

"He even once said to me that if he had been allowed to go, there wouldn't have been a single tiger. Even if there were two or three tigers, he would not be afraid."

"Now that you two have met, if you don't tell the difference, you two will probably be unconvinced."

"And here in the capital city, at the feet of the emperor, if swordsmen and soldiers suddenly meet, it will inevitably lead to endless trouble."

"In that case, let me propose a competition method and let you two execute it."

"I don't know what Takejiro means, so what?"

Wu Song Wu Erlang was full of arrogance. When he killed the tiger on Jingyanggang, his pride in his heart was even greater.

As soon as I heard this, how could I immediately give in and admit defeat:

"Let's compete, who is afraid of who will come?"

"I would like to see what kind of skills this heroic man in turtle slave clothes sitting across from me has?"

"Tell me, how do you compare?"

"No matter what happens, I, Wu Erlang, am not afraid."

Zhao Ji nodded slowly:

"If that's the case, then I'll pose a question."

"Look at you, Wu Erlang, who is tall and strong. You must be talented in strength."

"As for the brother sitting opposite me, he is not only extremely powerful wherever he goes, but he also has a bit of the demeanor of the King of Chu back then."

"Then you two should compete in terms of strength."

"I will now free up the table in front of me and place it in front of you two for the competition."

"And you two took out your strong arms and put them on the table."

"The two of them sat across from each other, their wrists intertwined, fighting each other's strength."

"Whoever can press the opponent's wrist on the table and be unable to move will be the winner."

"I wonder if you two understand the rules?"

Although Wu Erlang has never competed like this, the rules of the competition are extremely simple.

After only hesitating for a short while, he immediately agreed.

On the other hand, what about Lu Zhishen?

He has always been known for his strength, so when he heard the rules, he didn't hesitate and immediately spread his right arm on the table.

Waiting for Wu Song to come and challenge him.

In just a blink of an eye, Zhao Jizhong and Sijin, who were originally sitting at the table, stepped aside one after another.

Let the free table be given to Lu Zhishen and Wu Song to compete in strength.

Lu Zhishen was originally a figure who could uproot a weeping willow tree with brute force. In this case, his strength must not be small.

And what about Takejiro?

Since he is a person who can fight with fierce tigers, he must not be weak in terms of strength.

So as soon as the two people's arms suddenly met, they tightened their wrists.

As the force gradually increased, the expression on his face gradually became serious.

Because they already felt a deep pressure from each other.

Time, slowly passing away.

The competition between the two people sitting across from each other at the square table has become increasingly intense.

Not only Wujiro's wrist was shaking, Master Nalu's wrist was not much better.

Perhaps, it was because the combined strength of these two people was so powerful that the square table beneath which their elbows were pressed began to creak and become overwhelmed at this moment.

It seemed as if if I exerted more force, it would suddenly collapse and break into pieces.

The two of them compared each other, and Lu Zhishen burst into laughter.

Looking at Wu Erlang's eyes, his expression became more and more enthusiastic:

"The Sa family really didn't expect that there could be a brave and tough guy like you in this capital city."

"It's so refreshing and refreshing, but it's something the Sa family hasn't enjoyed in a long time."

"You man, you have to be careful because I haven't used all of Sajia's strength yet."

The smile on Wujiro's face was a little forced, and his cheeks turned slightly red due to the intense exertion:

"is it?"

"That would be the best!"

"I, Wu Song, haven't used all my strength yet!"

As soon as Wu Song finished speaking, Lu Zhishen, who was sitting opposite, took advantage of the situation and continued:

"If that's the case, then why don't the two of us give it a try?"

"Let's see who is stronger!"

As soon as Lu Zhishen finished speaking, he suddenly closed his big mouth.

At the same time, a breath of hot breath also stayed firmly in the Dantian.

The strength in his arms was more than three or four times greater than before.

Wu Erlang, who felt this strange power, was secretly complaining at this moment, and at the same time, he no longer had any reservations about his strength.

Instead, in one breath, all the remaining energy that had been accumulated in the body was poured out.

But even so, Lu Zhishen's wrist was still firmly covering Wu Erlang's wrist.

Seeing that Wu Erlang was about to lose the game, he suddenly heard a loud explosion-like noise.

The square table made of solid wood actually fell into pieces during the fierce competition between the two!

Countless wood residues were also collapsed everywhere at this moment.

Such a loud noise not only startled Zhao Ji and Zhong Sijin who were standing nearby.

Even the other people in the tavern were shocked by the loud noise, and their whole bodies couldn't help but tremble.

And when the drinkers came back to their senses from the astonishment on their faces, they followed the sound and left.

But all they could see was a square wooden table located in the corner of the tavern, which was originally used to place wine and dinner plates. It had already broken into hundreds of pieces.

As wisps of dust rose, some wood residue even fell into the dinner plates of the drinkers.

Before the competition between Lu Zhishen and Wu Erlang, Zhao Ji never thought that this would happen.

Things have led to this incident now. If we don't come forward to settle things quickly, other problems will inevitably arise in public.

So Zhao Ji hurriedly walked to Lu Zhishen's side and put on a rather surprised expression:

"Oh, it's true that you guys always argue with people because of trivial matters."

"Look, have you made trouble again?"