Hearing Yan Chuan's words, everyone's eyes focused on him, and even the proprietor, who was going to go out and admit defeat in person, couldn't help but be stunned and looked at him.

No one thought that Yan Chuan would suddenly speak. Even Yan Chuan himself didn't expect it.

Although Yan Chuan has always behaved very maturely, but after all, he is only thirteen years old, and his ideas are still somewhat immature, if he had changed before, in the face of this kind of trouble, he must have avoided as far as he wanted, but what Boss Ding said had a very great impact on him, the spirit of not being afraid of hardships and dangers, no matter how difficult it is, but also trying bravely and never giving up moved him, and because of this, his thoughts that have not yet been formed at such an age have been sublimated, and with his later life, let him face setbacks and move forward bravely.

Hearing Yan Chuan speak, Boss Ding had no intention of fighting, he knew that Yan Chuan's shot would at least not be worse than him.

Unexpectedly, the proprietor still refused, and the reason for refusal made everyone stunned.

"No, I can't let you take the risk, and you must not get hurt. ”

Hearing this, Yan Chuan was also surprised.

Is he caring about me?

is different from when he rejected Boss Ding, the proprietor has more appreciation for Boss Ding, but when he rejected Yan Chuan, there was a hint of concern in his words.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but think: "It's a long time, and the proprietor has begun to care about people."

Regardless of these, Yan Chuan still insisted: "I'm ninety percent sure that I won't lose, at least I don't have to fight hard, if I want to get out of my body, they won't be able to keep me." Yan Chuan's eyes were clear, and he looked at the proprietor firmly, waiting for his answer.

Yan Chuan's eyes seemed to have a little more thing, so that the proprietor could not say the words of refusal, he hesitated again and again, and finally sighed: "Okay, remember, you must come back alive." ”

Seeing that he was finally relieved, Yan Chuan was overjoyed, nodded, and walked towards the square platform in the central square.

Yan Feng said loudly in the back: "Brother, be careful. ”

The proprietor walked to Yan Feng's side and stopped, looked at Yan Chuan's departing figure, and said in a voice that only Yan Feng could hear: "Don't worry, your brother will be fine." ”

It's strange that the proprietor cares so much, but Yan Feng's heart has always been on his brother, so he doesn't particularly care, he frowns and looks at Yan Chuan's back, his heart is full of worry.

Yan Chuan went up to the square platform and felt the vastness of the venue. When he watched it from the audience, he didn't feel anything, but when he was in it, he instantly felt a lot smaller. Below was a crowd of black people, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on him. Yan Chuan saw a variety of expressions on their faces, some surprised, some disdainful, but more pity than not.

"It seems that the proprietor has given up. ”

"yes, sending someone so young out should just want to go through the motions. ”

"Also, he should hope that the people who play will see that he is young and show mercy to his subordinates, which is also a little better than directly admitting defeat. ”

No one is optimistic about Yanchuan. Because as long as anyone with a discerning eye can guess, the contestants who come out of the east will definitely be besieged by the other three parties in the next game, although some people will also feel disgusted, but they will not jump out and say anything, after all, they are all beneficiaries, and if they win, they will be able to share more lark fruits.

As the so-called public anger is difficult to offend, the four major lords seem to be on top, but without the support of the people behind them, they would not dare to be so blatant. The alliance between the West Lord and the North and South Lords can be said to represent the cooperation of three-quarters of the Heavenly Hell.

With the benefit of lark, they can do it without asking about the process, just looking at the result. The so-called dignity, the so-called bottom line, are just artificially labeled, when everyone thinks you are right, even if you are a beggar and beg from others, you will be considered dignified, and this is exactly the case now.

The reason why Yan Chuan insisted on making a move was because he didn't want to see people continue to make mistakes in the wrong perception, and he had to try to change no matter what the victory or defeat was. Otherwise, in the words of Boss Ding, what is the difference between that and a beast?

After Yan Chuan came to power, the other three lords also decided on who would take the throne.

When they came on the field, Yan Chuan's pupils couldn't help but shrink, because he saw that the person on the west side was holding a short sword in his hand, which was the third-level ancient weapon that Qin Ghost had used before.

Yan Chuan secretly said in his heart: "It seems that the West Lord has really spared no effort in order to suppress our side." ”

As if he knew Yan Chuan's inner changes, Su Tu, the West Lord, showed a treacherous smile at him.

Ignoring him, Yan Chuan quietly waited for the game to start.

This kid is so arrogant.

The west lord was unhappy in his heart, Chen Yibo didn't give him a good face, even if a kid who didn't know where he came out of nowhere dared to do this, at the moment, the west lord deliberately shouted to the people who fought on his side: "Wait a minute, don't show mercy to your subordinates." ”

The man heard the sudden words of the West Lord, nodded, and licked the short sword in his hand with his tongue, "Boy, I don't know who gave you the courage to dare to come on stage, but wait a minute, I will let you know what life is better than death, remember my name, Meng Yu, this will be a nightmare for your life." ”

Yan Chuan straightened his clothes with his hands and said disapprerovingly: "I've heard too many names today, not the names of cats and dogs that I can remember." ”

"What are you talking about?" Meng Yu was extremely angry and said to the other two: "Zhao Chuang, Wen Shang, let's abolish this kid together." ”

Hearing this, the two of them slowly surrounded Yan Chuan, obviously they had already agreed on the matter of cooperation in advance, and the cooperation of the three masters was already an open secret, so there was no need for them to hide it.

From the direction they walked over, it can be known that Zhao Chuang is the person of the North Lord, and Wen Shang is the person of the South Lord. There is no doubt that whether it is the two of them or Meng Yu, their strength is the same as that of Yan Chuan, and they are at the tenth order in the Breaking Season.

After the four were ready, the four lords also announced the start of the game.

As soon as he started, Yan Chuan pulled out the shadow pinned to his waist.

His move made the West Lord Su frown, and he wondered: "How is it a sword, the fist stab of the old man?" What surprised the West Lord even more was that Ren had seen a lot of time, and he couldn't see the level of the ancient weapon in Yan Chuan's hand.

However, this was only the beginning, and to his surprise, there was more to come.

Yan Chuan held the shadow in his hand, imitating the original Qin Ghost's moves, injecting the power of the two five elements of water and fire into it, and a large mist covered his figure in an instant.

Seeing this, Meng Yu didn't have time to think about why Yan Chuan had Qin Ghost's tricks, he beckoned to the other two: "Hurry up and attack, don't let him escape." ”

After hearing Meng Yu's words, the two immediately launched an attack towards Yanchuan in the middle.

The three of them surrounded Yan Chuan in a horned manner, Zhao Chuang was holding a spear, and Wen Shang was wearing an ancient weapon similar to a fist, the two of them did not have a third-level ancient weapon, but the second-level ancient weapon was enough to use.