The opening of the Three Kingdoms is Gatling

With just a cover-up, Hua Xiong was already on par with Ma Chao.

This sudden change made everyone present dumbfounded.

I'm so tired, what's the matter?

"You bloody horse, you are not very good."

Hua Xiong said with a smile while riding a BMW motorcycle.

Just kidding, this is a BMW brand motorcycle.

In his previous life, Hua Xiong was also considered half a motorcycle enthusiast, and his dream was to own such a motorcycle.

It takes only a few seconds to accelerate from 30 kilometers to [-] kilometers, and the price is as high as nearly [-]!

Isn't it easy for such an awesome motorcycle to chase a sweaty BMW?

Ma Chao glanced at Hua Xiong from the corner of his eye.

He gritted his teeth and planned to use his kung fu on horseback to sneak attack Hua Xiong.

However, Hua Xiong twisted the accelerator as if he had seen through his mind in advance.

"Buzz!"

The speed of the BMW motorcycle increased again, far away from Ma Chao.

With the posture of No.1, reach the finish line strongly.

"The master is mighty!"

"Teacher is too powerful!"

"General, what the hell is this? It can't even outrun a good sweat horse."

The soldiers surrounded them one after another.

Hua Xiong nodded to them with a smile, then looked up.

Ma Chao had just crossed the finish line.

His face was livid and he said nothing.

Ma Dai and Pound next to him were dumbfounded.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it.

The strange thing that Hua Xiong was riding was so fast that it could leave the bloody horse far behind.

"There are few pedestrians on Qiuming Mountain. There are often drivers who are higher and lower. The racing track is still there today, and the old drivers of the past are nowhere to be seen."

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"Good poetry, good poetry."

Hua Xiong shook his head and recited a doggerel, and then he boasted.

Ma Chao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Marquis Wen, I'm not convinced!"

"Oh? Meng Qi, why are you unconvinced?"

Hua Xiong looked at him with a smile.

"We say it's like riding, but you're not riding a horse. It's not fair."

Ma Chao said angrily.

"Really? You are riding a hard-earned BMW. Did I say anything? Besides, you promised."

Ma Chao was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to refute.

"But it doesn't matter, since you are not convinced, then we will be considered a draw in this round."

Hua Xiong looked at Pang De and Ma Dai.

"Who's next turn?"

Pound gritted his teeth and stood up, "I want to ask Wen Hou for advice!"

"Okay, what do you want to compare?"

"Let's compete in martial arts!"

Pound's eyes sparkled.

Hua Xiong glanced at him, and lazily said, "Let's compete with you in martial arts, I'm a bit bullying you."

Crazy!

Pound's face turned red immediately, and anger was burning in his eyes.

"How about this, let's keep it simple and be stronger than anyone else. How?"

Hua Xiong suggested with a smile.

Pang De was startled, but looked at Hua Xiong's figure, and said without hesitation,

"it is good!"

Watching the fun is not too big of a deal.

Soon soldiers brought various items.

Such as a giant hammer weighing a thousand catties, a big knife as tall as a man, and a thick grinding disc.

Pound stood up first.

In front of everyone, he took off the clothes on his upper body, revealing a figure as strong as a wall.

The bulging muscles on Pound's body were like hard stones.

The soldiers next to him saw it and couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

"He looked a little muscular."

"Sure enough, he is a hero!"

Pound glanced, and landed on the heaviest pair of giant hammers.

He walked over.

"What does he want?"

"Could it be that he wants to challenge the Pumpkin Thunderbolt Hammer?"

"This thing weighs nearly a thousand catties!"

All the soldiers whispered.

This pair of giant hammers is called the Golden Melon Thunderbolt Hammer, and together they weigh a thousand catties.

Those who can wield this hammer are famous in history.

Among them is the number one hero in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Li Yuanba!

Pound stretched out his hands and grabbed the pair of pumpkin hammers.

He took a deep breath and let out a loud drink.

"rise!"

In the eyes of the audience, the pair of pumpkin thunderbolt hammers were caught by Pound.

Everyone froze for a moment, and then burst into a burst of wonderful cheers.

"Damn it, amazing!"

"Too awesome!"

"Extraordinary bravery!"

Pound's face turned red, this time it was not because of Hua Xiong's anger.

Holding a pair of sledgehammers, he circled the center of the field before dropping the pumpkin thunderbolt hammer.

"Boom!"

The giant hammer fell heavily to the ground.

Pound also let out a mouthful of foul air, his face flushed with blood.

He looked at Hua Xiong provocatively.

"Marquis Wen, what do you think of my strength?"

The soldiers fell silent for a moment.

The arena was silent.

To be able to walk with this pair of gourd hammers, such strength is really terrifying.

It looks like the general is going to lose this round.

Ma Chao and Ma Dai couldn't help showing smug smiles.

However, Hua Xiong smiled lightly, shook his head and said,

"This strength, it's really not good. If you beat my back, I think it's too light."

This is too arrogant.

Pound was furious.

He held back his anger and said coldly,

"Then please Marquis Wen, let us open our eyes."

"That's right, we all want to see how powerful Kong Wu is in the end, Marquis Wen!"

Ma Chao said coldly.

Hua Xiong stood up from his seat with a smile.

Everyone thought he would go straight to the center of the field.

But unexpectedly, Hua Xiong looked around, then walked towards the gate of the barracks.

What does he want?

Could it be that you can't compare and want to get away?

Ma Chao and Ma Dai looked at each other with some doubts in their eyes.

The other soldiers were also a little confused.

I saw Hua Xiong walking slowly to the side of the two stone lions at the gate of the barracks.

He looked up and down and nodded with satisfaction.

"Success, this pair of stone lions is not bad, and the weight is not bad."

Hearing this, everyone present was taken aback.

What does he mean by this, is it possible to move the two stone lions up?

These two stone lions are made of bluestone.

One respect weighs six thousand catties, and the two together weigh nearly ten thousand catties!

When they were transported here, many soldiers were dispatched to put them in front of the door.

Could it be that Hua Xiong is crazy and wants to move the stone lion?

Haven't waited for everyone to react.

Hua Xiong clapped his hands casually, grabbed the stone lion's back with one hand, and lifted it up!

Everyone present was stunned, and their eyes almost popped out.

This is not over yet.

Hua Xiong carried a stone lion, wandered to the other side of the barracks gate, and picked up the second stone lion with his other hand.

In this way, he carried two stone lions in each hand, and came to the crowd unsteadily.