The Great Tang: World Martial God

The old words are passionate and sharp.

One person to everyone.

The previous humiliating couplets were aimed at Li Hui alone.

At this moment, the words of the Tubo prince were aimed at all the children of Tang literati who were sitting there.

"presumptuous!"

Li Hui took the lead in shouting.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yiai stood up from his seat and shouted, pointing to the prince of Tubo.

"Zhuzi! Hugh is crazy!"

The literati giants of the two-year young generation stood up in an instant with an angry face and accused the Tubo prince of being unreasonable.

These young talents who are regarded as Datang Jiaozi have always been regarded by the people of Datang as the jewels in their palms and the pillars of Datang reserves.

When has been so blatantly humiliated by others.

The powerful sons behind them stood up one after another, raised their eyebrows, and angered at the smiling spring breeze of the Tubo prince.

"Datang Imperial City, how can you allow you to be so rampant."

"Just two couplets, do you really think I have no one in Datang?"

"You don't need Li Gongzi to play, I can definitely compare your kid!"

The voices of the world's sons were endlessly heard, and the huge competition venue instantly turned into a noisy.

Seeing everyone swearing at him, the Turkic prince smiled even more.

For a moment, he burst into laughter wantonly.

The Tubo prince slowly raised his hand, pointed at everyone, and said.

"In my eyes, you are nothing more than a group of sour and rotted talents who admire themselves!"

The breeze was blowing, and the sleeves of the large sleeves swayed with the wind, the prince of Tubo flickered in his eyes, said.

"Dissatisfied! Come to fight!"

One word, every word punishes the heart.

These last four words.

Like a cluster of flames, it quickly ignited the hall full of gunpowder.

The respect of the people of Datang to the prince of Tubo disappeared at this time.

Anger and anger quickly exploded in the crowd.

A flush of anger floated on the face of the scholar who was shaking the fan before, and his angry eyes widened, and he cursed.

"Thinking arrogant, I will definitely teach you how to be a man."

After a while, the people around him also raised their fists and echoed loudly.

"Yes! Don't show mercy! Defeat this barbarian and let him go back to Tubo!"

"Let him take over the alliance, Datang is full of talents, scribes, let this hairy monkey get out of it earlier."

"A question! A question!"

In an instant, the overwhelming sound of insults drowned the Tubo prince on the court.

Countless hands pointed at the extremely arrogant figure, and the ugly rhetoric hit the Tubo prince like invisible waves.

The prince of Tubo, who was bathed in the sound of people, turned a deaf ear to these crude words.

Next second.

He slowly spread his arms, seemingly enjoying himself, said.

"The storm will be more violent!"

Having said that, he opened his eyes suddenly, slid his fingers over the figures of the great Tang princes in his eyes, and shouted.

"I want to defeat you Tang people one by one, and I want to see all the great Tang scholars crawling under my feet."

Very rampant roar, wild.

The sound spread out, wave after wave impacted the eardrums of everyone present.

At this moment, the Tubo prince's face was revealed, like a sleeping wealth wolf, slowly opened his eyes, revealing his sharp fangs.

The purple lips were not stingy with disdain for Datang Shizi.

Li Hui's face was extremely gloomy, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and he held the folding fan tightly in his hand, almost bursting out fire from his sharp eyes.

Suppressing his anger, Li Hui came to the court and suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it in the air.

The irritable crowd gradually calmed down with this action, and the noisy noise gradually subsided like a low tide.

quiet.

Everyone in the meeting was quiet again.

Li Hui's gaze slipped through the pair of angry eyes, and finally fell on the prince of Tubo.

Slowly lowering his right hand, Li Hui squinted slightly and said coldly.

"If this is the case, then you should listen carefully. All four of you can fight on behalf of Tubo. If my son of Tang Dynasty cannot match the couplet, let you handle it!"

When the prince of Tubo listened, the corners of his mouth shrank, and he raised his right hand, shook his index finger, and said nonchalantly.

"It seems that Young Master Li still fails to understand what I mean."

"I can represent Tubo, no three of them are needed!"

Seeing the quiet crowd boil again, Li Hui slightly stretched out his hand to signal everyone not to move rashly.

Meeting that confident gaze, Li Hui gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay! Your Excellency is so persistent, I'll rely on you and won't force it anymore."

"but."

A cold light flashed in Li Hui's eyes, and he said every word.

"Your Excellency, if you lose..."

Before the words were finished, the prince of Tubo took the words and said.

"If I lose, the matter of the relationship between the two countries will stop! From now on, as long as my Tubo prince is here, this matter will never be mentioned again."

"Of course, if I lose to everyone here, I will kneel and apologize!"

Snapped.

The paper fan opens at will.

The Tubo prince shook the folding fan lightly, and Yu Guang glanced at Li Hui and said lightly.

"This promise is nonsense!"

Then, a fluttering word came.

"Because I won't lose at all."