City: Hilarious Commercial Street

Chapter 227 227. Mutual diss
"The widow is very sad, do you know that?"

"It's that kind of betrayal! That kind of betrayal where trust is trampled underfoot! I can't accept this fact at all!"

When the orcs defined an oval competition area and set up two tents on the left and right, making it look like a football field, Brother Zheng was assigned to the right.

He was on the right side of the field, and a few minutes ago, he was still making a bitter face with everyone, thinking about how to defeat Brother Min.

Now I have to watch Li Fei and Brother Min laughing over there.
lol.
What a joke!

Hairy laugh!

Brother Zheng, who has always claimed to be the best emperor around Li Fei, faced this scene of embarrassment, which seriously hurt his trust.

The sadness in my heart.

It's even more sad than meeting a scumbag and discovering that he was on N boats, and those boats were all a group of men.

It is obvious that other people are your little politics.

If you eat it dry and wipe it clean, turn your head and call someone a housekeeper.
hateful!

utterly hateful!

"Now do you believe what I just said?"

Pegg's voice interrupted Brother Zheng's thoughts, not only did not reduce his anger, but it made the anger in his heart rise slowly.

You said that the two of you have recently stopped eating meat and have become vegetarians.

Ready to make an appointment, to have an emotional exchange or something.

As a person of the older generation, especially the emperor, I can understand it very well.

After all, when you reach a certain level, you really need someone by your side who can be used as a haven, so that your tired self can have a place to relax.

But it's a bit too much for you two to bet on Brother Min and me.

Do you know what it means to fight in public?
Means, someone must fail!

The loser will prove himself weaker than the winner in front of countless people!

Peg: "Brother, are you sure you use the word 'winner' properly?"

Ying Zheng: "Big sister, stop messing with Li Fei, you are more and more like him when you cut in suddenly."

The two simply interrupted each other, and immediately got to the point.

Pegg wants Brother Zheng to win, and Brother Zheng also wants to win himself. Everyone in this tent hopes that Brother Zheng can win, so
The problem is coming.

How to win?

Pegg smelled a strong unreliable smell in the air. She looked at these guys who were fooling around and couldn't come up with a good idea. She felt that she might have been tricked by Li Fei.
Why are these guys like headless chickens.
Perhaps seeing the suspicion in Pegg's eyes, Brother Zheng said with some embarrassment, "If I get something else, I can win, but the six arts of a gentleman."

"Our old Qin is facing the Six Kingdoms. It can be said that every day, we are thinking about how to strengthen Qin. How can we have the leisure to do those things?"

"And then"

Pegg, who already knew that she had been tricked by Li Fei, hurriedly interrupted Brother Zheng's words.

This has not even begun to compare, you have already defaulted to lose.
This can't be done!
Little brother, you have to cheer up!

After thinking for a moment, Pegg suggested that the entire modern version of the six arts of a gentleman should directly enter the field of competition that neither side is familiar with.

"This..." Brother Zheng hesitated.

It's not that he doesn't want to win, but ancients like them, or the emperor's idol burden is quite heavy.

Usually in front of the courtiers, you want to look like an emperor.

Not to mention the descendants outside.

I first proposed to change to a modern version of the Gentleman's Six Arts Competition. Doesn't this mean that in front of everyone, I admit that I can't compare with Li Shimin in the Six Arts?

In this case
"So you have to admit that Da Qin is no match for Da Tang!"

From Li Fei, Pegg, who learned the skill of arching fire, is obviously not a vegetarian, and his words directly hit Brother Zheng's lifeblood.

Great Qin is not as good as Great Tang?

impossible!
I, Da Qin, am the number one in the world!

The ruthless Brother Zheng exuded a sense of dominance again, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and he said in a deep voice, "Victory can only belong to me, Da Qin! It must also belong to Da Qin!"

"Come on! Put out my guard of honor!"

Seeing that the eldest brother finally decided to be shameless, all the ministers secretly breathed a sigh of relief, they are not incompetent people.

How could he not know that if Brother Zheng wanted to win, he had to play with Brother Min in a different venue?

But who dares to make this suggestion?
You are a courtier, you jumped out and said, let's compare things, isn't this just questioning the ability of your own family saint, thinking that he will lose to the two hundred and five opposite?
So sometimes, a game-breaker like Pegg is what they need.

At this time, the people who were ordered immediately asked the eunuch to take out the red carpet, and all the civil and military officials were on the left and right, ready to give their elder brother a boost.

Brother Zheng, who walked out on the red carpet, saw Brother Min on the opposite side come out as soon as he stepped out of the tent.

It's just that there is no red carpet, only a group of people fighting in a group like a social hooligan, coming out of a very loose lineup.

"Heh, it really is a generation of Hu and Han people who have lost even the most basic etiquette."

"Heh, flashy person, if you don't have this red carpet, wouldn't you be able to walk?"

After dissing each other in their hearts, the two stopped recently at a distance of nine meters.

According to the emperor's rule that the person who speaks first has a low status, the two fell into silence after they stopped.

The fact that the two did not speak did not mean that Li Fei and Pegg did not speak.

Li Fei, who had just chatted with Brother Min for a while, looked at Pegg who was standing next to Brother Zheng, and asked loudly, "Baby! Your trick of banning me from being a referee is quite a trick!"

Peg, who was all smiles, replied with a smile, "Isn't that what you always said, I predicted your prediction!"

"Ha ha."

Li Fei sneered, and with a solemn expression, he suddenly turned his head and shouted at the surrounding audience, "Referees! What is our first match!"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of Pegg and Brother Zheng, who were caught off guard, changed drastically.

They are still thinking about how to compare with the modern version of the six arts of gentlemen.

Li Fei actually took the lead and handed over the power of refereeing to the onlookers without his own permission.

If so.
This is a bad thing!

Compared with the ancient version of Six Arts, Brother Zheng knows that he will lose 100%!

There is no need to compare at all, just look at my stomach and Brother Min's stomach, and you will know who will win the noun in the next sports event.

In the tent just now, Brother Zheng, who was tangled, hesitant, and having a headache, was directly inspired by Li Fei to his Qin Shihuang side under the eyes of everyone.

Li Fei wanted to catch me off guard, didn't he?

it is good!
I'll let you see how I got to where I am today step by step!
Brother Zheng stretched his right hand to the right, and a microphone was handed over to him.

Looking at the crowd, Brother Zheng sighed deeply, and said in a rather lonely voice, "Descendants of the widowed people, how are you?"

(End of this chapter)