Chapter 1315 (1/2)
Meng Huo, who is watching the battle, is very happy to see Wu Qizhe being killed.
In the lightning flint, Wu Qizhe's right hand eternal gun accurately blocked the triangle throwing knife behind him.
The triangular Throwing Knife, which has been opened, returns to Zhu Rong.
Zhu Rong gave Wu Qizhe a charming white look. Sure enough, he just worried about it. He said with a smile, ”I can't beat you. You win.”
There was an uproar among the people watching the war. Did it not mean that Princess Zhu Rong was going to marry this son of the Han family.
”No, I don't agree.” Meng Huo, who had already been burned as a black pig, jumped out again.
Zhu Rong looks at Meng Huo coldly with a pair of Phoenix eyes. ”It's my own business. What's the relationship with you?”
”The whole army is watching. It's not good for the princess to release water on purpose. You just didn't try your best, and you didn't even release the unparalleled magic. How can Meng Huo be convinced?” Meng Huo made up his mind to destroy the marriage between Wu Qizhe and Zhu Rong.
”I've run out of anger and can't release my magic.” Zhu Rong's eyes were flattering and said, ”and I just played Han's brother. I can judge that his strength is really above me.”
”Hum, who knows if you are partial to him.” Meng Huo said coldly, ”you are fighting against us, but you are merciful to the Han people. Do you look down on me, the man in nanzhong, and you want to marry a Han man?”
”Your name is Meng Huo, isn't it?” Wu Qizhe looked at Meng Huo without any expression.
”I'm Meng Huo. What do you want to say to me?” Meng Huozhi looks at Wu Qizhe with high spirit.
”You don't agree with me.”
”Of course, I don't agree. You are a Han nationality. Why should you marry the first beauty in nanzhong?” Meng Huo stares at the big bull.
”I'll give you a chance to challenge me. As long as you win me, I'll leave without saying a word.” Wu Qizhe looks at Meng Huo coldly.
”That's what you said. I won't be lenient to you.” Meng Huo's physical strength had almost recovered at this time. In his opinion, Zhu Rong was merciful to Wu Qizhe just now.
”I'll kill you later. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance.” Wu Qizhe's eternal gun is ready to go.
”Don't be ashamed. I'll let you have a good look at the bravery of our nanzhong men, which can't be matched by your cowardly Han people.” Meng Huo's hand armour of ghosts and gods kept meeting each other, apparently intending to kill Wu Qizhe, a Han Chinese.
”Brother Han, you should be careful.” Behind Wu Qizhe, Zhu Rong's voice of concern suddenly rang out.
After all, in Zhu Rong's eyes, Wu Qizhe is her future husband. Meng Huo's recklessness will only make her more disgusted.
”Zhu Rong, you can rest assured that I can solve Meng Huo soon.” Wu Qizhe said, went to Zhu Rong side, left hand directly hook each other's slender willow waist.
After all, as her future husband-in-law, these things are very common. Moreover, as a woman in nanzhong, she is not as conservative as a Han woman. Even if she is more intimate in public, it's no big deal.
”I believe you, Meng Huo is not your opponent at all.” Zhu Rong has a charming smile on his face.