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Chapter 131 You are a yellow-haired girl, gambling

Chapter 131 You are a yellow-haired girl, gambling

Facing the menacing and hostile Da Zhou people, Yan Huaijing frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, she gave a look to the person beside her.

The man understood, immediately took two steps forward, and clasped fists towards Zhu Gaoyang and the other four.

"This general has misunderstood. It was just a casual talk of some people just now, and it can't be taken seriously."

"After all, my generation of monks cultivates not only the Tao, but also the cultivation of nature. How could it be possible to do such unreasonable things?"

Having said that, the man paused slightly and changed the topic.

"I don't know what the name of this general is?"

Zhu Gaoyang just stared at the man coldly, did not respond, but waved downwards.

When the monks were puzzled, a figure leaped up from among them, came to the midair and saluted Zhu Gaoyang respectfully.

Seeing this scene, everyone realized that the other party's eyeliner had already mixed in among them, no wonder the other party was so clear about what happened just now.

"Who came up with the idea of ​​sacrificing the blood of millions of my people to open the way? And who is the most popular?"

Facing Zhu Gaoyang's questioning, the eyeliner did not hesitate to identify more than [-] people one after another, including Jin Yanzong's cultivation base and highest status Zuoyou here.

"very good!"

Zhu Gaoyang's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at the 32 people who were pointed out.

"Will you be caught without a fight, or will you resist?"

Facing Zhu Gaoyang's cold drink, Zuo Shang snorted and laughed.

"Heh, I really learned a lot today. A group of humble natives actually want to fight against the master?"

"Let me wait to catch you, what are you?"

As soon as Zhu Gaoyang finished speaking, the other people who were pointed out also answered with disdain.

"That's right, these aborigines have some kind of shit luck to have such a group of foundation-builder monks. But they think they can deter us with this little strength. This is the greatest joke in the world!"

"That's right, let's not say that we are just discussing and have not yet implemented it. Even if it is implemented, so what?"

"It seems that they still don't know the meaning of their existence, so I'll kindly give them a call."

"Listen clearly, the natives of your small world are a bunch of dogs! The meaning of your existence is to serve us as slaves and dedicate everything, even your life!"

"Tsk tsk, what a pity, they don't think this formation scares us, do they? Huh? Hahaha..."

"..."

As these voices continued to sound, the other monks also recovered from the shock.

After regaining consciousness, the sense of superiority in his heart was also aroused, and the voices of agreement were endless.

"A bunch of thieves!"

At this time, Nie Yun's anger was aroused, and after a curse, he looked at Zhu Gaoyang impatiently.

"Master Zhu, don't talk to them, just kill them all!"

Hearing this, Wu Sanbao's eyelids twitched, he quickly shook the accessories on his body to attract attention, and then waved his hands repeatedly.

"Don't, impulsiveness is the devil. Guys... heroes, this matter has nothing to do with us, we don't need to beat him to death with a stick."

"Besides, what's the fun in fighting and killing people? If there's anything else, let's sit down and discuss it calmly, can't we?"

Yan Huaijing glanced at Wu Sanbao in surprise, and after a little thought, she also opened her mouth.

"My lords, there is indeed no need for a verbal dispute to turn into a mass killing."

"Everyone should also be clear that we all came from the mainland. Since we come from one place, it is impossible to ignore the life and death of some people."

"Therefore, there is no need to be good at fighting."

Nie Yun snorted coldly, and cast a disdainful sideways glance at Yan Huaijing.

"Whether it is necessary, whether to kill or not is up to us, not you, a little girl, can decide!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the field, and most of the monks looked stunned and strange.

Princess Tangtangjing was insulted by a native?And still in front of so many people?

This……

As for Yan Huaijing herself, she also froze in place suddenly, her eyes were a little ridiculous, and she couldn't recover for a while.

But the ones who are the most angry are the people of the Dayan Dynasty. How can their princess be insulted by a native?
"Bastard!"

A cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment yelled angrily, and at the same time, the flying sword of the royal envoy pierced Nie Yun's lower yin directly from below...

Nie Yun's face turned dark immediately, and he chopped off the flying sword with a golden glow, then landed like a whirlwind, stepped on the man's head, and stomped him into the ground, leaving only one head exposed.

Even so, Nie Yun still couldn't let go of his hatred, and kept stomping on his feet while yelling and cursing.

"Damn you! Where are you going to fight, you bastard? See if I don't kick you to death! I kick you to death, kick you to death..."

Blood splattered, the scene was cruel, and the surrounding monks turned pale and retreated involuntarily, making an open space with a radius of three feet appear there.

"Huh! Shu Chang, it's killing me..."

After the man was completely silent, Nie Yun stopped his stampede, let out a long breath, and looked pleased.

He has an active nature, so he has no choice but to stay by Zhou Xin's side all the time. He has almost no chance to do anything, and he doesn't even dare to be lazy on weekdays.

Now he finally had a chance to make a move, but he was overjoyed.

After Nie Yun flew up again, Yan Huaijing finally came to her senses, her face was a little ugly.

"You guys are too much!"

Hearing Yan Huaijing's low drink, Zhu Gaoyang shook his head expressionlessly.

"I, Da Zhou, will never be indifferent to those who seek their own death!"

"Now, we give you two choices."

"First, hand over those 32 people, and then they will be the only ones who died! Second, protect them, and those present will either die or be imprisoned!"

Wu Sanbao frowned slightly, his expression suddenly became serious.

"You guys, really want to go to war?"

"It's not that I want to go to war, but you are forcing us to go to war!"

Zhu Gaoyang snorted coldly, "So, you chose to protect me and meet me in battle?"

"Hey! This group of damned soil turtles really don't know how to live or die!"

Zuo Shang sneered again and again, while waving his arms and shouting loudly.

"Fellow daoists, today we slaughtered them together, and then captured the dog emperor, and made him a dog and a horse for us to have fun!"

"court death!"

Zhu Gaoyang's face turned cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and at the same time he raised his right arm high, as if he was about to swing it down.

At this moment, Yan Huaijing shouted loudly.

"Wait!"

"Since you insist on an explanation, why not have a gambling fight!"

Zhu Gaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, he temporarily stopped the movement of swinging down.

"How to gamble?"

Yan Huaijing took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice.

"We each have five people and five rounds of competition. Except for two rounds of foundation establishment and completion, each of the other small realms has one round. One side wins three rounds and is considered the winner."

"If you win, then we will stop interfering. On the other hand, if you lose, this matter will be exposed. How?"

Zhu Gaoyang squinted his eyes, exchanged glances with Gu Zhao and the others, then withdrew his arms and stared at Yan Huaijing expressionlessly.

"Yes. But the number of people to be dealt with needs to be changed. In addition to the 32 people just now, more than [-] people will be added. They are all echoing that person's words."

While speaking, Zhu Gaoyang pointed to the left upper reaches.

"Dare to be disrespectful to my emperor, no one in the sky and on earth can escape! No one can protect me!"

Faced with Zhu Gaoyang's new conditions, Yan Huaijing hesitated.

Because seven or eight of those people are from their Dayan Dynasty, and more than ten people are from Guiyuanzong.

At this time, Wu Sanbao opened his mouth lazily, shaking his shiny folding fan.

"That's what it should be, anyway, it's just a gamble."

Although Wu Sanbao didn't say it explicitly, everyone could hear the hidden meaning.

They are a group of outstanding monks from the younger generation of the main mainland. No matter whether it is skills, spell system, or magic tools, they cannot be worse than the other party.

In fact, they didn't even find out that the other party had a decent magic weapon. Those weird artifacts that looked like magic weapons, but were actually more like ordinary soldiers, they didn't know what people in the small world fiddled with.

Yan Huaijing thought about it, but it was indeed the case.

They are the proud sons of the main continent, and they will lose for no reason.

"Okay! That's it!"

No one objected to Yan Huaijing's decision, including the upper reaches of the left.

Because he thought the same way, there was no way they could lose.

……

Soon, an open space with a radius of tens of feet was given up in the center of the field, and the first competition was about to start.

Watching a young man with a hook nose confidently walk into the open space, the monks around him talked a lot.

"Who is this man? Can he do it?"

"His name is Lian Ao, and he majors in gold-type spells. He is one of the most powerful monks in the early stage of foundation establishment of Jin Yanzong Fenghua Academy. He has probably reached the peak of the early stage, not far from the middle stage of foundation establishment."

"So, this battle has already been won?"

"That's natural!"

After letting go of their hearts, all the monks turned their attention to Da Zhou.

After Gu Zhao glanced at Lian Ao, he turned his head and glanced at the soldiers of the Thousand Trapped camp.

"Who will take this person down?"

As soon as Gu Zhao finished speaking, more than [-] soldiers from the trapped camp all took a step forward with firm eyes.

This silent way of asking for a fight caused the watching monks to change their expressions.

All the soldiers in the early stage of foundation establishment stepped out without hesitation, their movements were neat and crisp, and their expressions were firm and cold, which made people feel moved.

Among the monks, Yan Huaijing and the soldiers who served in the Great Yan Army were the ones who were most shocked.

Because only they know best what such a scene means.

Looking at the entire Great Yan Dynasty, in terms of fearless fighting spirit and condensed military formation, there are probably no more than three armies that can rival this army!
Gu Zhao's gaze quickly scanned over 700 people, and finally selected one at random.

"Little Sanzi, you go."

"promise!"

The soldier named Xiaosanzi's eyes brightened, and he hurriedly ran towards the open space while answering his orders loudly.

The rest of the soldiers took a step back in tacit understanding, and returned to the formation silently.

Regarding this, a group of monks looked strangely, even somewhat incomprehensible.

Because judging from the Qi Wang technique, the guy named "Little Sanzi" should have just broken through the Foundation Establishment Realm not long ago.

Why did the opponent choose such a rookie to fight?
 Going back to my hometown tomorrow, please take a day off, update the day after tomorrow

  
 
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