Dueling is an ancient tradition inherited from the ancient god kings, and since King Wu Ying established the Great Zhou Dynasty, this tradition has gradually been annihilated in the long river of time, replaced by family revenge. According to tradition, duels between nobles were sacred, inviolable, and one of the important ways to show glory.

Fufeng does not fight for the world, only for interests.

Fufeng Zeyi proposed a duel at this time, naturally he had his reasons, although the ambergris castle was powerful, however, after all, it was only his own strength, whether it was Song Boyao or Xiao Yu, he always had to choose to take refuge in one, otherwise, the ambergris castle sandwiched in the middle would be ruthlessly crushed one day sooner or later. In fact, as early as when Xiao Yu defeated Yurov, Fufeng had already made a choice, but the change more than 20 years ago was too chilling, so he decided to teach this Yin disciple a lesson before changing the flag, lest someone not have a long memory.

For most of the month, Ambergris Fort has endured the baptism of war every day, however, the ambergris trade in the fort has not been damaged at all, which has fully proved the solidity of Ambergris Fort and the value of its existence, as for the remaining lessons, the lord of Ambergris will naturally have to complete it himself.

Duel, it's a profitable thing.

In war, victory or defeat is always unpredictable. And the duel is different, the opponent is visible, on horseback, thin and petite. Fu Feng Zeyi had already thought about it, and when he defeated Xiao Yu under the watchful eye of everyone, he would not ask Xiao Yu to kneel in front of his horse, but would only let Xiao Yu go around his cellar, of course, not to visit his mountain of wealth, but to take a look at Song Manzi's disgusting finger, in order to tell Xiao Yu about the injustice that Ambergris Fort had encountered, and the power that could not be ignored.

Yes, he has already thought it out.

Fufeng Zeyi is not a fool, he is a businessman. Maximizing benefits at the lowest cost is the code of conduct of every businessman.

"Yin Wuji, dare me to duel?"

Fufeng chose to ride on his horse, wielding an iron spear, and the sun's rays fell on the tip of the spear. He galloped along the front line of the battle between the two armies, as if he had won the victory. The battle flag planted on the ground was torn by the wind. Seeing the heroic posture of the lord, the warriors of Ambergris Castle slapped their shields with their swords and stomped on the ground with their halberds, and all kinds of voices overwhelmingly pressed over.

Xiao Yu was stunned.

The Ghost Car Legion was at the forefront of the Great Array, they didn't slap their shields, they didn't roar, they just stared at the golden Fufeng Wings, in their eyes, this good-looking Ambergris Lord was already a dead man.

"You don't have the qualifications!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from the phalanx of the Ghost Car Legion.

Ji Ying jumped down from the chariot, carried the sword and shield, walked to the front of the big array, slammed the sword and shield into the ground, grabbed a handful of mud and sand and wiped his hands, and then knelt down on one knee towards Xiao Yu: "Your Majesty, Minister, Ji Ying please fight!" ”

"Your Majesty, I can kill him with a hammer!"

Xiong Zhan, whose eyes were wide open, finally came back to his senses, and he took a strange look at Fufeng Zeyi, took off the war hammer wrapped around his back, and walked a few steps forward with his horse.

The honest Huo Xun is not good at expressing himself, he speaks directly with actions, he holds two big axes to stop Xiong Zhan, and then coldly looks at Fufeng Zeyi, who has already restrained the horse, and a terrifying cold light flashes in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, Minister, Tian Li, please ...... for your life"

"Tashige's ......"

"Your Majesty, Minister, Fuyu Qingqiu, please ......"

"Jun, Jun, Minister, Fengyi is willing to fight for you."

One after another, the vassals scattered in the various arrays pulled out their swords and walked towards their feudal lords, even the old lord, of course, his voice was very small, hiding in the crowd, his eyes dodged, afraid that Xiao Yu would see him, and afraid that Xiao Yu would not notice his loyalty. According to ancient traditions, duels are a matter of glory and cannot be refused, as if they were fought by two armies, but nobles are nobles, and they will accept the challenge, but not necessarily themselves, because the retainers and samurai will do it for them.

There are a lot of fish around Xiao Yu, one by one, they are brave and proud.

The vassals surrounded Xiao Yu in a circle, and put their swords on the ground, and the old lord wasted his strength to squeeze into the inner circle, and with difficulty put his sword on the ground, raised his head, looked at Xiao Yu on the horseback with emotion, and said loyally: "Your Excellency, although the minister is old, however, a sincere heart is enough to learn from the sun and the moon, this son is arrogant, I implore the king, let the old minister go out." ”

Xiao Yu looked at him, the old lord's appearance was very funny, his hand holding the sword trembled, and he was trembling even when he spoke, but his small eyes were surprisingly bright. This old thing is like a fox who is greedy for life and afraid of death, obviously he doesn't want to fight, but he has to show a look of looking at death as home. Alas, if I really let you fight for me, I'm afraid you will close your eyes and kick your legs, and play dead immediately.

Fufeng Zeyi was also stunned, he made a thousand calculations, just made the lowest mistake, he still has a few chances of defeating Xiao Yu, who seems to be weak, but if he wants to fight that humanoid monster, then I'm afraid that today will be a catastrophe.

At some point, Guan Luofeng quietly came to his side and whispered, "This is what you call the best of both worlds?" ”

Fu Feng chose the wings and said: "Everything will always change. ”

"The result of the change is that you are smashed with a hammer or cut off your head with an axe?" Guan Luofeng looked at Xiong Zhan and Huo Xun, and the more he looked, the more he felt that Fufeng Zeyi had no chance of winning, he frowned tightly, and said, "The matter has come to this, otherwise, you go and pull up the flag, and we will fight openly?" ”

"Pull the flag?"

Fufeng chose to choose the wings and glanced at Guan Luofeng, eager to strangle him to death. This is a battle flag, it is easy to plant it, and when it is pulled up, it will be scolded by the people of the world, and glory and shame have always been equal. It's true that Fufeng Zeyi is a businessman, but he is also a dignified businessman, and even if he dies, he will not pull up the flag.

"If you don't pull out the flag, there is only a dead end."

"I'm not going to die."

"What the hell are you thinking?"

"He has retainers, and I have retainers."

"You mean?"

"You guessed it."

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I'm sick today, and my mind is blank, so I'll be a little more like this for now, there are still a thousand words in this chapter, which will be filled in later chapters. Make it up tomorrow.