Chapter 608: An Unfair Bet

Beihai is Beihai, dare to challenge outright!

However, this is quite interesting, after all, the heroes of the North Sea are obviously coming for the "King Sealing Conference", if they can defeat the Evil Warrior King, the leader of the conference is considered to be nine out of ten!

It's just that this is the territory of the Evil Martial King after all, and now provoking the Evil Martial King will obviously do more harm than good.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Qin Wuyan's expression froze, he coughed a few times as if he was choked, and hurriedly explained:

"The Evil Warrior King is laughing!"

"With the status of the prince, how can you act recklessly with us, just send your subordinates directly, and win three battles in five battles!"

"Hoo ......"

As soon as Qin Wuyan's words fell, the small half of the Beihai heroes were obviously relieved, and they looked a little cowardly and weak.

However, this is the case, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Qin Wuyan's words just now really put too much pressure on them, and no one was sure that they would be able to defeat the Evil Martial King, and they were even worried about their own safety.

"Three wins in five battles, this king can ......"

Ji Yu sneered and muttered.

Without waiting for Ji Yan to finish speaking, Qin Wuyan quickly interjected and reminded: "The prince still has to think twice!"

"I won't say much in the empty words, so as not to make people laugh at ......"

"It is obvious that now that the heroes are gathered, we cannot directly compromise on this matter, whether it is reasonable or reasonable, whether it is public or private, and we will only lose in the end!"

Ji Yan frowned and pondered, but he didn't open his mouth to refute.

The vast majority of anti-military and reckless people are more important to face than their own lives.

In front of everyone's eyes, it is indeed impossible for the Beihai heroes to act obediently just by Ji Yan's words, which is too unbearable, and it will deal a great blow to the prestige of the Northern Navy.

The biggest possibility is that I would rather die than give in!

Ji Yan's mind turned sharply, but he sneered disdainfully: "The fish is dead and the net is broken?"

"Lose-lose ......"

"You guys are also a little too exalted yourself, this king guarantees that the fish is dead, but the net will never break!"

"This is the prince's territory, and people have to bow their heads under the eaves!"

"However, the eldest husband has something to do and something not to do, and now that the king conference is about to begin, the prince is not afraid of affecting the king conference and can't go to the court to explain?"

Qin Wuyan reminded with confidence, basically saying what Ji Yan was worried about.

If Ji Yan wasn't afraid of affecting the "King Sealing Conference", he would directly lead the masters to surround and kill the heroes of the Beihai Sea, why play any "salute before soldiers"?

Qin Wuyan saw that Ji Yan didn't react, and said excitedly: "Isn't the prince confident in his subordinates?"

"You must know that our average cultivation is at the realm of evolution, but it is far inferior to the Refining Ancestors and Great Generals around the prince!"

"Try!"

"It's okay too!"

"However, this king will not risk the old general, let alone such a blasphemy. ”

"That's it......"

"If this king wins, you will immediately return the corpse of General Lan......"

"If this king loses, he will never make things difficult for the Beihai heroes during the conference!"

Ji Yan thought about it for a while, and didn't want to make a big deal after all, after all, Di Xin, Zisheng, and the imperial court attached great importance to this "King Sealing Conference".

Ji Yan knows best in his heart, and he will never promise any mistakes!

"In addition, three wins in five battles is too troublesome and easy to cause trouble, so let's win two wins in three battles and solve it quickly. ”

Qin Wuyan looked at Yuan Futong, Yuan Futong looked at his staff Duanmu Ming, Lu Yaxin, Gu Yunyou and the others nodded slightly, but no one objected!

"Yes!"

After a while, the heroes of Beihai, who were originally sitting in the middle of the lobby, moved to the window, and Ji Yan and the others and the guests present also moved to the window.

The railing on the third floor is densely packed with people, even the wide and noisy street downstairs, and there is also a large blank space, and the surrounding onlookers are even more hotly discussed.

This incident has long been spread quickly by the people of Beihai, intentionally or unintentionally, and they are a little afraid that the evil martial king Ji Yan will lose the taste of not admitting it.

However, it is not harmful for Ji Yan to spread the news, on the contrary, it can show that the Evil Warrior King came forward for the old general of Alan, and did not deliberately embarrass the participants, so that Ji Yan has an explanation for both the people of the world and the Great Shang Court, and there is a bit of love and righteousness.

"I don't know who will be sent to the first game of the Evil Martial King?"

The Beihai heroes who were ready to attack did not flinch, and Qin Wuyan stared at Ji Yan tightly and asked.

Those who send people to appear first will naturally suffer a bit of a loss and are easy to be targeted.

However, in front of everyone's eyes, Ji Yan is a landlord and a real prince, so he can't have this belly, so he nodded at Zhang Jiye.

In terms of the strength of the head-to-head duel, Zhang Jiye is second only to Ji Yan in the Wuwang Mansion, and even Ma Jia, Zuo Pojun, Trapping Ancestor and others are not necessarily opponents.

In the first game, there is no room for error......

"Boom ......"

Zhang Jiye is a person with a straight intestine, without saying a word, he jumped directly from the third floor, fell to the ground like a meteorite and cracked countless street stones, looked up at the third floor and said:

"I'm Zhang Jiye, who dares to fight?!"

The sound was loud and deafening, and the fanged and brutal mace in his hand was amazing.

A strong man wearing a black robe, full of beard, rugged and heroic holding a huge axe, followed and jumped directly from the third floor, but stared at Zhang Jiye's urn and said:

"Swords and guns have no eyes, and it is not appropriate to see blood here and now, why don't we wait for three moves, and the weak will lose, how about it?"

"Good!"

Zhang Jiye looked the black-faced strong man up and down in surprise and confusion, and quickly responded.

"The Demon King of Beihai Mountain, Yan Yixi, please!"

The black-faced strong man swung the giant axe in his hand and said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the breathing method was running wildly, and an evolutionary martial soul that seemed to be an incarnated demon king appeared with black energy, which made Yan Yiyi's momentum soar, and it was really a bit of a demon king of the mixed world.

"Huh?"

"Yan Yixi?"

Ji Yan was shocked, his brows furrowed and muttered.

Yan Yixi's three-plate axe is famous in the memory of Ji Yan's previous life, and it is definitely unique, and Ji Yan himself is also very curious at this time.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know what the prince thinks?"

Yuan Futong was quite puzzled and curious, looked at the moved Ji Yan and asked.

Ji Yan frowned and looked at Yuan Futong for a moment, then looked at Gu Yunyou, Qin Wuyan, Duanmu Ming and other military advisors, and said with a sneer:

"The heroes of the North Sea are really in vain, and they are really calculating!"

"Huh?"

Everyone including Yuan Futong was stunned, and then followed to look at the military advisors in Beihai.

"What does the prince mean by this?"

"Could it be that the prince has no confidence in Zhang Jiye?"

Yuan Futong rolled his eyes and asked pretending to be innocent.

"Yan Yixi's three-plate axe, do you really think it's a secret?"

"Knowing that Gu was upright, he actually induced Zhang Jiye to make such an unfair bet!"

Ji Yan thought about it for a moment, and simply said it clearly.

The look of surprise and confusion of Yuan Futong and the others disappeared in a flash, and the expressions on the faces of some people were even more embarrassed.

The other people present suddenly realized that they didn't understand what the "calculation of Beihaishan" in the mouth of the Evil Martial King was!

Qin Wuyan shook the goose feather fan in his hand, shook his head and reminded with a smile: "The prince's words are wrong, and he made three moves to see if he wins or loses. ”