The emperor looked at him deeply: "And you

"Your Majesty is wise." Liudong Chengfang, Dai Jian, stopped laughing suddenly and shook his folding fan slightly! "If I lose the bet, I will be embarrassed. Where is my son?"

Ye Qianxin was originally an arrogant person. Seeing Zuo Wuzhou's arrogance, he disliked it early in the morning. At this time, he was in a very happy mood and was eager to try: "Brother Dongliu, why don't you come with me!"

"Come here, you are not the Great Lord of the Twenty-nine Kingdoms, wouldn't you ruin my reputation?" Liu Dongcheng chuckled: "However, this gambling fight is only known to me and him, and the reputation cannot be spread."

"That's a promise." Ye Qianxin couldn't wait to rush forward immediately.

"No, it's still useful for me to keep him alive." Liu Dongcheng's expression changed again: "Use your brain more to prevent him from continuing to win. But this is not the only way. It should be noted that the Great Master has his own rules. If he breaks the rules

.What’s the use of winning.”

"Brother Dongcheng, are you talking about which country he represents? Hahaha, I understand. I'll go over and question him." Ye Qianxin was suddenly enlightened and laughed wildly.

The six great warriors were killed one after another in the blink of an eye. Zuo Wuzhou was fighting like crazy, his fighting spirit was burning, and his whole body was hot. Suddenly his expression changed and he looked sideways.

Ye Qianxin was dressed in a white shirt, and he really looked like an unparalleled elegant young man. He flew over, his body movements showed a bit of unsuitable coldness, and he stood on the eaves of the hall and shouted coldly: "Master Zuo, you should know the rules.

No. There is no such thing as one great person representing two countries. That would be a violation of the rules.

"So that we can know if you are setting up a competition today to represent Bian Lin or Huo Yuan!" Ye Qianxin squinted her eyes, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

As soon as Ye Qianxin said something, many people were suddenly moved. They immediately started shouting: "Yes, whether you represent Xilin or Huoyuan, you have to figure it out."

For a moment, the noise reached Zuo Wuzhou, and finally the deadlock was broken. Ye Qianxin sneered: "What Brother Liu said is indeed true. Only in this way can we break the deadlock."

Zuo Wuzhou glanced at the smiling Liudong City, understanding the meaning. He quietly took the magic crystal in his hand and looked back. He was as solid as black iron and his expression was indifferent: "Who are you?"

"Ye Qianxin!" Ye Qianxin looked down from a high position and sneered again and again. Looking down from this commanding height, she wanted to suppress Zuo Wuzhou in terms of momentum and psychology: "Mr. Chongyun."

There was a cold look in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes: "It turns out that the Martial Lord who was defeated by Gu Yiyi was you."

It was not that he was deliberately provoking, it was indeed that he only thought of this somewhat legendary old incident for a moment.

This fact was the biggest thorn in Ye Qianxin's heart, and she was furious for a moment. Her color was slightly angry, and her eyes were even colder. A hint of murderous intent faded away: "The rules are the rules. They cannot be changed. Which country do you represent? Come on.

"

In an instant, Zuo Wukuan's extraordinary sense of perception vaguely felt a murderous aura that was quickly disappearing. He had always turned his back to Ye Qianxin. He turned around indifferently, with a murderous intention in his chest, and his voice was so indifferent that it was chilling: "You want to kill me.

!”

Ye Qianxin's expression changed slightly for the first time, and she was horrified: "This person's perception is so strong!"

"Okay. Wait until I finish this, then I will kill you." Zuo Wuzhou was in a state of emptiness, with nothing else in his chest.

As soon as he said this, the expressions of Ye Qianxin and countless great masters changed drastically. Ye Qianxin finally had an angry look on his face and laughed coldly: "What if I take your life if you survive today?"

Yaksha suddenly felt an instant sharp pain in his soul. The pain only lasted for a blink of an eye, but it already made his face look extremely gray.

Yasha looked at Zuo Wuzhou in shock and anger, and once his eyes met, he suddenly knew what he meant. He glanced at Ye Qianxin, who was standing very tall, and secretly hated him: "It's you, you bastard, who has caused me so much pain."

Once, I’ll teach you how to look good later!”

After pondering for a long time, Zuo Wuzhou slowly scanned the huge lineup of Martial Lords, and then glanced at Liudong City who was smiling proudly.

Liu Dongcheng's plan was simply to prevent him from continuing the fight in a legitimate manner. Since his name was not legitimate, his words would not be legitimate, so his fight in this arena was in vain, and the gambling fight was meaningless.

"I didn't expect that Liu Dongcheng, as Emperor Wu, would do such a dirty thing. It shows that this person's commitment and credibility are limited. They are absolutely unreliable." He thought coldly.

My mind was spinning rapidly. Suddenly, a thought came to my mind, which could be called a crazy thought!

He was not an unintelligent person. He thought over and over again: "It must be solved at once, otherwise there will always be trouble. It should be done in the fastest and most effective way. The most effective way is to kill people!"

The ultimate plan is a crazy idea that circulates in my mind for several times. After thinking about it again and again, Zuo Wuzhou has already made up his mind: "Okay. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, just do it once and leave. Just think of it as a grind."

Already."

An absolutely crazy idea was born.

"You don't hesitate to do dirty things in Dongcheng and want to prevent me from winning the gambling battle. Then I will use the most upright fight to win until you have nothing to say."

"I will shock the world with just one fight!"

"Since it's a rule, fine."

The voice did not stop. Zuo Wuzhou's indifferent voice without a trace of emotion continued: "Today I will set up a competition. It does not represent Xilin or Huoyuan, it only represents me!"

Liu Dongcheng and Ye Qianxin glanced at each other with a proud sneer in their hearts: "No matter how arrogant you are, you still have to do it according to our wishes."

Not even a moment after they were proud, the two of them heard Zuo Wuzhou's words, and their expressions changed wildly with horror!

Feelings of pride flowed through his chest, and the indifferent blood all over his body instantly surged, as if burning with a kind of madness.

Zuo Wuzhou only did one thing and said one sentence.

His chest bulged, and he shot a long whale-level shot of water. A roar like thunder rushed into the night. The fighting spirit was released without any reservation, boiling and filling the sky, full of overwhelming pressure. There were endless words to say.

Heroic, majestic and majestic that makes the heavens moved!

"Today, on my behalf, I challenge you all!"
Chapter completed!