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Chapter 360 Not worthy of being called a challenge
"Guard?" Ji Mo chuckled, but Suojia, who was lying at Ji Mo's feet, stood up, took an elegant step, and slapped the ground hard with a claw with a lot of internal force.

"boom!"

There was a sound of landing, and the claw of Soga was no longer as elegant as before, but had an extremely fierce aura, and then the ground trembled slightly, and cracks appeared on the smooth ground, making Gandalf who saw this scene He and the dwarves narrowed their eyes in horror.

"That's great!" said a voice that was so obvious in the silence, but it was Bilbo's good nature.

The dwarves glanced at Bilbo speechlessly, and the silver-haired Balin pulled Bilbo gently, and said helplessly, "Which side are you from?".

"Uh, hey, I'm paying attention, I'm paying attention!" Bilbo smiled awkwardly, but when he saw Soga, his eyes were still full of joy.

"Do you think I need the help of the guards?"

At this time, Ji Mo's faint words drew back the eyes of the dwarves. Those dwarves wanted to deny it, but when they saw the spider web-like crack, their throats seemed to be stuffed with a stone, and they remained silent.

At this moment, the little Aragorn who was sitting next to Ji Mo stared at Sorin, and said proudly: "I don't need my teacher to deal with you, I am enough!".

Hearing what little Aragorn said, the dwarves immediately exploded. If Saugarna's claw made them clearly understand the gap between the two sides, what little Aragorn said was considered a provocation by them.

The dwarves were not young, so of course it could be seen that the human being who was much taller than them was just a little guy.

"Hey! Little guy, you will have to pay for saying this!" the grumpy dwarf Groin roared viciously.

"The price!?" Little Aragorn's gray eyes swept fiercely, and there was a look of arrogance, and he said softly: "When he was disrespectful to my teacher just now, he should know that there is a price to pay for saying the wrong thing of!".

Hearing this, the dwarves looked strange, and the dwarf Balin kindly reminded: "Son, do you understand? You have to pay the price, and you will be hurt!".

"Yeah, this little guy must be a fool!"

"Haha, it's so funny!"

"He can't understand!"

The wild laughter of the dwarves was full of sarcasm, but little Aragorn seemed unusually calm at this time, because he remembered telling him at the end of the season that the best way to silence others is his own strength Beat others speechless!

The end of the season is not only the teacher of little Aragorn, but also the person he respects the most. He will never allow a dwarf to speak disrespectfully to his teacher, even if the other party is the king of dwarves.

"You mean, you want to challenge me?" Thorin squeezed the words out of his teeth, his deep voice concealing his anger.

He is the Lord of the Lonely Mountain, the current king of the Turin Clan!
"Challenge?" Little Aragorn took two steps away from the dining table. Compared with Sorin, his face was still immature, but it was full of indifference, and he said slowly: "Only you, you are not worthy of being called my challenge." !”.

"boom!"

Hearing this, the dwarves seemed to be on fire, their blood rushed to their brains, and they shouted loudly.

But in the next second, a pair of emerald green eyes swept across coldly, and a crisp slap sounded again. The anger and blood rushing into the brains of the dwarves because of the words of little Aragorn seemed to be blown by the severe winter wind. Generally, it cools down at an extremely fast speed.

"Why, are you afraid?" Little Aragorn looked at Thorin, and a provocative look appeared on his immature face at the right time.

"Hmph!" Sorin snorted coldly, pushed away the chair, and walked in front of little Aragorn.

If he was mocked by a little guy like this, if he didn't react at all, he would be ashamed of the Turin family. Since this little guy provoked him, he would let this little guy know what a gap is!
"Then, let's begin!" Little Aragorn said, and punched Thorin.

"Bang!" Sorin raised his hand and pinched little Aragorn's fist, and said coldly, "Is this the only thing?".

"I think you misunderstood!" Little Aragorn was not surprised by the opponent's attack, but smiled lightly: "I'm just saying hello to you!".

After the words fell, little Aragorn flicked lightly, and the fist held by the other party broke free as if oiled. After a slight leap, he pulled out the weapon at his waist, and Sorin also frowned. After lowering his eyebrows, he pulled out the weapon he got from the troll cave from behind.

"That's a beast biting sword!?" Looking at the slightly familiar shape, Elrond put down the elf wine in his hand, looked at Gandalf, and asked, "Where did you get it?".

"So that's the beast-biting sword? What about this one?" Instead of answering Elrond's question, Gandalf handed over the sword in his hand.

"This is the enemy's sword!" With just a glance, Ailong called out the name of the sword, and then pointedly said: "It seems that you have gained a good harvest!".

"Hehe!" Gandalf laughed dryly, and after taking the sword returned by Elrond, he looked at little Aragorn. He felt an extraordinary power from little Aragorn, a power he had never seen before. Curious what power this is.

At this moment, after little Aragorn realized that Sorin on the opposite side had no intention of attacking first, he pouted, held the sword in his hands tightly in front of his chest, and exhaled lightly, his internal strength His body galloped up, his legs lightly kicked the ground, and at a speed that shocked everyone except Ji Mo, he slashed towards Sorin who was a few meters away from him.

"Ding!"

A little embarrassed, he used the beast biting sword in his hand to block the attack of the little Aragorn. Sorin was cut back by the little Aragorn's sword and took two steps back. The sword with a little bit of red light cut down again.

"Ding!"

There was another crisp sound, Sorin's face turned aside, and he took two steps back.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

There was no chance for Sorin to breathe at all. The sword in the little Aragorn's hand was faster and stronger than the sword. Finally, after three consecutive slashes, Sorin's footsteps became chaotic, and finally the little Aragorn After Aragorn let out a soft roar, the beast-biting sword in Sorin's hand was knocked away by little Aragorn, and before Sorin could react, the sharp point of the sword touched Sorin's throat.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes seemed to be staring out, full of disbelief, but Gandalf noticed that the beast biting the sword that was knocked into the air turned around with the open palm of the end of the season. The direction fell into the hands of the end of the season, and the surprise and curiosity about the end of the season in his heart added a little bit.

(End of this chapter)