925 Evil is born to the courage(1/2)
I'm defeated!
Although I didn't want to admit it, I had to accept this fact. From the moment the referee announced that I was defeated, I closed my eyes in shame and dared not look at anyone anymore.
Marshal Qinglong dragged me off the stage with one hand. I was once the commander-in-chief of Ye Ming's Ministry of War, so it is normal for Marshal Qinglong to be nice to me and will not cause too much attention and doubt from others. At the same time, a large group of people surrounded me, and Wang Lun held various wound medicines and aerosols in his hand and wiped and applied them back and forth on me, helping me with the injury as soon as possible.
Although I was beaten very hard, I had to admit that Zhang Luyi kept his hand, otherwise I would not have life.
Of course, he didn't dare to do anything to me, after all, I am the King of Yangcheng.
The referee on the stage is announcing that the two sides are now one to one, and the final result will be decided in the third game. Although the referee is my person, he has to follow the rules. The third game will start in fifteen minutes.
But I was defeated, let alone Wang Lun and the birthmark man. How could they be Zhang Luyi's opponents?
What's the point of not comparing the third game?
A group of people surrounded me, and the voices of concern filled my ears. No one blamed me, but as a defeated general, how could I have the nerve to accept everyone's kindness? Thinking of my previous bold words, it was like a fierce slap on my face.
Of course, Princess Huaixiang didn't come. On the one hand, she had to watch Wang Nao, and on the other hand, her identity was not suitable.
I looked at her with great shame, but she shook her head at me and said it was okay.
Princess Huai Shang will definitely not blame me, but why am I so embarrassed?
At the same time, Emperor Shen was smiling happily, and everyone was happy as if they were having the New Year. As a great hero, Zhang Luyi was naturally surrounded by people. Even Emperor Shen kept bowing to him to express his gratitude. Zhang Luyi responded with the same etiquette, saying you're welcome.
Although the competition has not officially ended, everyone knows that Emperor Shen has won the victory, and the leader of the Imperial Alliance of Thirteen Cities will definitely belong to him.
The emperors who had been around me before have now rushed to Emperor Shen and congratulated him in advance.
People are like this, and the wind is strong, the wind will turn to the other side.
"Mr. Zhang, it's really thanks to you this time." Emperor Shen held Zhang Luyi's hand and was so excited that he could hardly speak.
"Mr. Shen, you are so polite. It is also an honor for our Zhang family to be able to help you." Although Zhang Luyi is quite strong, he is humble and polite. It is not just luck that the "Yuecheng Zhang family" can stand for many years.
Compared with the joyful atmosphere on their side, our side certainly seemed much dim, and everyone looked dejected. Before the third competition began, everyone had already expected the result. It was not surprising that there was such an atmosphere.
But who will fight in the third game? The postscript to the wife of the sect.
"Brother, I'll go!" Wang Lun suddenly said with gritted teeth.
Wang Lun’s loyalty to me is indeed a world to be seen, and he is willing to charge first at any time. But this has nothing to do with courage. I frowned and said, “What are you going to do? Can you beat Zhang Luyi?”
Wang Lun had nothing to say. Even I couldn't beat Zhang Luyi. Who dared to say that he could do it?
There was silence all around me, and I sighed long: "Is there really no expert in our Yangcheng who can show off? There is also the Zhang family in Yuecheng, and does not have a more powerful family in Yangcheng?"
I have not been in Yangcheng for a long time. Although I have worked hard to contact all aspects, it is impossible to take care of the edges and corners in a short time. There must be families and people I don’t know, right? After I said this, the birthmark man thought of something and said to me: "Brother, there is also a master in Yangcheng..."
When I heard this, I immediately shuddered and asked whom?
The birthmark man thought for a while and said, "Emperor Shen said that Zhang Luyi was ranked 17th on the China Storm List. Although I don't know what the China Storm List is, when I was with Emperor Qian, I heard him talk about this list, saying that it is our Yangcheng, and there is also a person on the China Storm List. And I heard that the ranking is not low, and it seems to be the eighth place... By the way, I call Ye Crying Langjun!"
The man who cried at night, ranked eighth?!
When I heard this number, I was almost so excited that I didn’t jump up. The eighth-ranked night crying husband and the seventeenth-ranked Zhang Luyi will definitely be fine!
I immediately asked the birthmark man: "Where is this night crying man?"
The birthmark man replied: "Emperor Qian wanted to take him under his command before and took me to his neighbor's house, but this night crying man had a very strange temper and refused to show his face, which made Emperor Qian turn away... The key point is that Emperor Qian didn't dare to say anything, and took me back in shame again!"
The Night Crying Langjun is the eighth-ranked existence on the China Storm List. Only when Emperor Qian dares to offend him will he be a ghost.
I was in a state of mind and agreed to ask him now. No matter what conditions he asked, he would agree! Tell him, just help this time, and you will definitely not bother him again in the future!
The birthmark man said: "This night crying man lives a bit far away. It takes at least an hour to go back and forth, and he may not be able to be invited. He is not as easy to talk to Zhang Luyi..."
I looked at the time. It was only five minutes before the third competition, and it was too late to fly.
I thought for a while and said, "You go and try it first, I'll find a way to delay the time."
After all, I am the one who hosts the martial arts competition, and some privileges can still be enjoyed, so delaying time should not be a problem.
After all, I am the Emperor Wang of Yangcheng. Everyone bows their heads and doesn’t look up. No matter how strange the temper of this man crying at night, he always wants to give me some face, right?
I said this, and the man in the birthmark stopped saying anything and immediately turned around and ran out.
And I calmed down and walked onto the stage.
The third competition was about to begin. Everyone saw me suddenly on stage and thought I would compete with another match.
Emperor Shen from the audience gave me a thumbs up and said, "Emperor Wang, I really admire your indomitable spirit!"
Seeing this, Zhang Lu was ready to come on stage.
I made a pause gesture and said loudly: "Everyone, there is something wrong with us. We are still discussing who will be in the third game. I hope everyone will wait patiently."
After hearing my words, the scene suddenly became an uproar. Look at me, I look at you. But to be honest, postponing the competition is not a big deal, not to mention that I am the organizer of the competition. Isn’t the rules still up to me?
As soon as Zhang Lu stopped, he looked back at Emperor Shen, and Emperor Shen smiled and said, "Old Wang, there is no problem with delaying the time. Who has no need to make an urgent decision? But you have to give me a correct number. When will it start? It can't be delayed for a year or two? I'll ask you, can you have a letter tonight?"
After Emperor Shen had Zhang Luyi, his face was so beautiful that villain. I suppressed the fire in my heart and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about this, it's only one hour at most!"
"Okay, then I'll wait for you for an hour!" Emperor Shen obviously thought he was sure to win, so he generously agreed to my conditions.
And I also walked off the stage, stood with the people from Yangcheng, and waited patiently for the news about the birthmark man.
Now, I have put all my hopes on the birthmark man, hoping that he can successfully invite the night crying man.
Because the last competition was agreed to be an hour later, the audience took this opportunity to take part in the activity, some went to the toilet, some went to smoke, and some went outside to get some breath. Emperor Shen always looked proud and glanced at me from time to time, which obviously meant to see what else I could do.
I also pretended to be calm and waited quietly.
Over the years, I have seen many strong winds and waves. Even if I am very anxious, at least I can't see any traces on my face. I even walked to the side of the Huaixiang Ge and teased Wang Nao for a while. Wang Nao, this little thing, now I know something. I touched the wound on my face with my hands, and my eyes were blinking, obviously caring for me.
I can't tell that this little bastard is still a warm guy.
Princess Huai Shang asked me: "Are you sure you can invite the night crying man?"
I shook my head and said I don't know, but this is our last hope.
Huai Shang Ge said: "Don't be stressed, it doesn't matter if you fail, there will be a chance in the future."
I nodded and said I would do my best.
The tone of our chat was very plain, as if we didn't really take any leader seriously, but we each knew in our hearts how important this leader is to us.
It was only half an hour before the birthmark man finally called me.
I pretended to be calm and answered the phone.
Wang Lun and others also guessed that it was called by the man from the birthmark, so they surrounded me. The man from the birthmark told me on the phone that he had arrived at the door of the crying husband at Ye, but after knocking for a long time, no one responded. I was a little anxious and said, "Did you not report your own home?"
The birthmark man said: "I've reported it. I said I am the emperor's man, and I want to see the night crying husband."
I said, what did it say?
The birthmark man said: "Brother, don't be angry when I said, "We don't take Emperor Qian seriously, what is Emperor Wang?" Brother, what should I do..."
After listening to the man who was born with birthmark, I was so angry that my hands and feet started to tremble and almost threw my phone down.
I pressed my fire and said, "You should be polite first and then soldiers, tell them the matter, sincerely ask the night crying husband to help you. It is okay to ask for land or money. If they still don't get in, you threaten them in my name and say don't force me to get in a hurry, otherwise everyone will have a hard time!"
Logically speaking, I definitely dare not threaten a person ranked eighth on the China Storm List. A Taoist of Yiqing almost destroyed our entire Ministry of War. This night crying man should not be much worse than the Taoist of Yiqing. But this is in Yangcheng. What I control is not only the underground world. I have a very good relationship with the public security department. No matter how hard this night crying man is, can he be more powerful than the public security personnel? He will be arrested and sent to jail every minute!
This is in modern society. If you need guns, guns, cannons and cannons, don’t say that he is only ranked eighth, even if he ranks first, would he think he is invincible in the world?
My dad is so strong that he still surrenders obediently in front of Mr. Chen!
After receiving my order, the man in the birthmark agreed to give it a try again.
After hanging up the phone, I waited anxiously again. After a while, ten minutes passed. Emperor Shen saw a circle of people around us, and didn't know what he was doing. He reminded me with some intent: "Emperor Wang, it's only twenty minutes!"
I was a little annoyed and ignored him.
After a while, the man with birthmark finally called again. His voice inside the phone was particularly discouraged: "No, brother, they don't have oil and salt, they don't eat soft and hard food. I said everything you taught me. They told me how far they could go, and they said that I would yell again, and they beat me so hard that my mother couldn't recognize me!"
After hearing this, I was so angry that this night crying man was also arrogant. I know that he is very strong, but he is too disregarded to take people seriously. I am the Emperor of Yangcheng, after all, what does he treat me as?
Just asking him to do a favor, is it so difficult?
I was also brave enough to be brave. Generally speaking, I would not dare to mess with the eighth place on the China rankings, but I couldn't take that much into consideration at that time. I planned to ask Song Xiaowen to clean up him together and let him have a few days of jail first.
I asked the people from Yangcheng to follow me and prepared to go to meet the night crying man himself.
A large number of people were thriving and were about to leave with me, Emperor Shen stopped me and asked me where I was going. The third competition was about to begin.
I said wait a little longer and I will find someone!
Emperor Shen said: "That's not possible. You said that the competition will start in an hour, and there are less than ten minutes left. Emperor Wang, you are such a big emperor, you can't always be untrustworthy, right?"
No matter how thick my skin is, I feel embarrassed to delay time. When I was thinking about what to do in my mind, Marshal Qinglong came over and whispered to me: "Forget it, even if you go over, you can't invite me in a while. By then, not only will you lose the competition, but you will also lose the hearts of the people!"
Marshal Qinglong’s words were reasonable. Losing the competition was of course a big deal, but if the reputation was destroyed here, it would be difficult to hold it up again in the future. When people mentioned my Emperor Wang, they would definitely poke their thumbs down, saying that I can’t afford to lose, and I’m lying on the debt or something.
I sighed and stood there without moving. To be honest, I was a little desperate. I have participated in three martial arts competitions before. Although I was always full of difficulties and the road was tortuous, I finally won the championship. This time I held it myself, but I had such a result. Don’t mention how annoyed I was.
The man who cried at night could not come up, so he would definitely lose the third martial arts competition.
At this moment, Zhang Luyi and Emperor Shen didn't know what to say. Emperor Shen suddenly looked like he realized something and said to me: "Emperor Wang, you don't want to invite the man who cried at Ye, right?"
I was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Luyi. It seemed that he also knew Ye Huilangjun, so he guessed it accurately.
Looking at my expression, Emperor Shen knew that he was right, and immediately laughed and said, "Emperor Wang, don't expect you to cry at night. That guy is famously cold and ruthless, without any humanity, and has a strong sense of revenge. If you want to offend him, you will suffer a lot..."
To be continued...