After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

Jingyou grabbed Bai Yu's arms and pulled him out violently.

"Bang!" The Korean bull's elbow hit the ground hard.

He smashed a hole in the flat ground!

The people around couldn't help but gasp... My goodness! If this hit Bai Yu's chest, he would be dead!

Gao Li's little strong bull was so angry that his eyes turned red. He stared at Jing You and asked, "You want to wrestle with me?"

"no no!"

"He won't compete with you!"

Young Master Wang and Young Master Cui immediately rushed forward and grabbed Jingyou from the left and right.

The emperor's eldest grandson saw how brave and agile he was just now. When no one could react, he was able to rush forward and save his little guard.

The emperor's eldest grandson couldn't help but feel hopeful.

But when I looked closely, huh? A little kid of six or seven years old? A few years younger than Cui Shiyi!

The emperor's eldest grandson looked at Yang Qian.

Yang Qian shook his head at him, there was nothing he could do!

Look at the Korean kid's attitude, he has gone crazy and is trying to "play" with someone by maiming or killing them!

Who dares to go up here? Didn’t you see that everyone’s face turned pale with fear?

The emperor's eldest grandson let out a long sigh... If he couldn't even beat Bai Yu, then he would probably be even less able to defeat this group of young masters from aristocratic families!

"I want to compete with you." Jingyou pushed away the two young masters Wang and Cui who were blocking him, "The loser is not allowed to cry."

“Hahahahahahaha…” The group of kids in Goryeo were laughing so hard that they were bent over.

Some people laughed until they cried, "Where did this kid come from? He's so funny! You lost, so stop crying!"

"How can you not let him cry? Let him go to his mother crying! Hahaha!"

The Korean children burst into laughter.

From the eldest grandson of the emperor, to the legitimate son of the princess, to the two young princes Cui and Wang, all the children in Beili Kingdom had stern faces and no one could smile.

Today's wrestling match was a very ugly loss.

These Gao Li guys are simply humiliating them on purpose!

"Forget it! Jingyou, don't try to be brave, he will kill you!" said Young Master Wang.

Young Master Cui didn't care about bickering at this moment, "Wang Twelve is right! Let's admit defeat!"

The eldest grandson of the emperor also shook his head. "Whose child are you? Your courage is commendable, but... you are too young. Don't show off."

Jingyou saw that everyone was pessimistic about him.

He couldn't help but smile and hooked his finger at the "Little Strong Korean Bull" who was panting with red eyes.

"If you have the guts," he said with contempt, "come here."

"You're looking for death!" The strong Korean bull charged towards him.

Jingyou stretched out his hand and pushed Cui Wang and the other man away.

He dodged the "Bull Charge" with a flash of his body.

"I'm here! Is your eyesight bad?" Jingyou said with a smile.

"Wow!" The cow became even angrier.

Jingyou was teasing him like a monkey, bumping him back and forth.

Not to mention knocking Jingyou away, that stupid cow didn’t even touch the corner of Jingyou’s clothes.

The children from both countries who were watching the fight were so excited that it seemed as if it was not only Jingyou who was wrestling on the field, but also themselves.

"Yes! Tease him! Tire this bull to death!"

"Your eyesight is bad? Hahaha! I'm not there anymore!"

"How dare you bump into me! I'll make sure you can't even touch the edge of my clothes!"

The children of Bei Lichao were shouting and screaming, and it seemed that all the anger and humiliation that they had suppressed just now were vented out now!

"If you have the guts, then fight me! How can you be a hero if you just hide here and there?" The Korean child was so angry that his face turned red.

They clenched their fists, cheering for Manniu and angering Jingyou at the same time.

"Only useless people can hide!"

"You are useless! You have no talent! If you dare, come on!"

Seeing that the cow was almost tired, Jingyou moved forward for close combat.

The children saw Jingyou suddenly approach the bull and prepare for close combat.

The children of Beili Dynasty were terrified, "Oh! Don't be fooled! They are deliberately provoking you!"

"Jingyou! Be careful! He is too strong! You are no match for him!" Cui Shiyi, who was thrown away, could not help but shout at Jingyou with tears of pain in the corners of his eyes.

The two young masters, Wang and Cui, clenched their fists, not daring to breathe, staring at Jingyou with burning eyes.

Although the emperor's eldest grandson remained calm, he also held his breath silently.

"Your Highness, it hurts... it hurts!" Yang Qian said beside him, grinning.

The emperor's eldest grandson looked down and saw that his hand was tightly pinching Yang Qian's arm!

"Sorry." The emperor's eldest grandson quickly let go of Yang Qian.

He quickly raised his eyes and looked towards the center of the field.

“Ahhh——” The children around couldn’t help but scream and cover their mouths.

"Haha! Come and die!" Manniu grabbed Jingyou's waist and was about to throw him to the ground.

But Jingyou quickly poked him with his hands.

He struck out quickly, but it didn't seem like he had much power.

"Use your fists!"

"With your elbows!"

"Butt him with your head! Bite him with your teeth!"

The kids around were so angry that they even threatened to bite with their teeth.

"It's over, it's over, I don't dare to watch anymore!"

"We have the advantage of flexibility. There's no chance of winning in close combat!" Some children covered their eyes.

Young Master Wang couldn't bear to look directly at it, "I dare not look..."

He was about to turn his back when Mr. Cui suddenly pulled him back.

"Look! Jingyou is so awesome! Ahhh, he is my idol!" Young Master Cui shouted excitedly.

Hmm? Young Master Wang was startled when he heard this, and quickly turned around with his eyes wide open.

Jingyou patted the non-existent dust on his hands, flicked it at the bull's head, and said, "Fall!"

boom!

As he spoke, the bull fell to the ground with a look of horror and disbelief.

After falling to the ground, he curled up and rolled around as if he was being whipped, howling in pain.

"It hurts! It hurts so much! Ahhhh! Help! It hurts so much!" The little bull rolled on the ground crying.

Jingyou smiled slightly and hooked his finger at the Korean kid, "Who else wants to compete? Come on!"

The Korean children looked at him in shock and disbelief, their faces filled with horror, and all took a step back.

"You...you know witchcraft!"

Jingyou looked at them seriously, "If you are uneducated, you should read more! This is called martial arts!"

"Wow! Handsome!"

"Jingyou is so cool!"

"Win!"

The children seemed to have just come to their senses. They swarmed over, lifted Jingyou up and threw him into the air.

Although the children are young, they are more concerned about their reputation.

Losing face in front of the tiny country of Goryeo, isn't that disgusting?

But Jingyou not only won! He also won beautifully!

Especially when he tapped Manniu’s forehead and said—Fall!

He shook his finger and said, if you are uneducated, you should read more!

It’s so cool!

The eldest grandson of the emperor couldn't help but smile when he saw this. He looked at Yang Qian, "What's his name? Whose child is he?"

At this moment, Yang Qian was looking at Jing You who was thrown into the air by the children with admiration.

If he wasn't the host and had to stay here to entertain the emperor's eldest grandson, he would have wanted to run up, join them, and cheer with them!

He also wanted to throw Jingyou into the air! He was so awesome!

"I see that Cui Shiwu and Wang Twelve are very familiar with him, so I'll call the two young masters Cui and Wang over to ask them." Yang Qian said.