Seeing this, the cold sweat on Bobby's forehead broke out instantly.

What are you doing here, you have met these two evil stars!

However, he also knew that as Huaxia's national fortunes became stronger and stronger, the gods summoned back in the future would also become stronger and stronger.

This is only the first time, and it definitely won't be the last!

Rules only work for the weak, and the strong are never the ones who follow the rules!

They just make the rules!

"Two adults, the rules of the ring were formulated by the god kings, you are so unruly!"

"God-king? Rules? Did Lone agree? ”

Di Xin sneered disdainfully.

Talking about the rules in front of him, he has always been the only one who makes the rules, when did anyone dare to let him follow the rules?

Seeing that the two sides were at a stalemate, Jiang Wenming suddenly raised a hand.

"Seniors, juniors don't know whether to say or not."

The eyes of the three fell on Jiang Wenming.

Jiang Wenming instantly felt a lot of pressure, but he still spoke hard.

"According to the rules, the gods of the losing side will die, but it is Dayi of the Papal States who will die, not Dayi, the hero of our Huaxia Sun, right?"

As soon as Jiang Wenming said this, Di Xin's eyes showed a look of surprise.

He then turned his gaze to Bobby, as if waiting for his reply.

"In theory, it does."

Poppy thought for a moment and nodded.

"That's it, the god of hunting, Dayi, is dead, and the younger Jiang Wenming welcomes the return of Dayi, the hero of the shooting sun!"

"We are waiting to welcome the return of the shooting hero Dayi!"

The audience in Huaxia District, who saw this scene through the broadcast, followed suit one after another and began to welcome Dayi's return.

"This ......"

Poppy was dumbfounded.

Can you still play like this?

However, what the other party said was right, it was the hunting gods of the Papal States who were defeated, and they welcomed the heroes of the Chinese sun.

It doesn't seem to be a conflict...... Right?

After hearing everyone's prayers, Dayi's expression was very complicated.

Last moment.

He is also an enemy of Huaxia.

Now the other party is willing to give him a god position to welcome him back.

The steps have been given, the loopholes have been drilled, and now it is up to him to make a statement.

As long as he nods, then he is the sun-shooting hero of Huaxia.

You can avoid the punishment of the rules of the ring.

But Dayi is such a proud person, although he knows all this, he still doesn't nod.

He didn't want to live this way.

He is a warrior who can die on the battlefield and will never survive in such a self-deceptive way.

"I refuse ......"

"Ahem, Senior Dayi, your wife is still waiting for you, don't you think about it more? I heard that there are many gods who like to run to the Moon Palace, such as Marshal Tianpeng, Erlang Zhenjun, Wu Gang, ......"

Jiang Wenming saw that he was about to refuse, so he directly interrupted him.

Things have come to this point, Jiang Wenming has also been released, dead friends are not dead and poor, in order to stabilize Dayi, a fierce man, let Zhu Bajie and Erlang God carry a pot!

Anyway, he said it earlier, this is all heard, even if the matter is revealed one day, there will be room for maneuver.

When Dayi heard this, his face changed instantly.

He can die calmly, but hearing that the woman he loves is being remembered, this is absolutely unbearable!

Can't die!

Absolutely not to die!

If this is dead, there will not be a prairie growing on the head!

"Marshal Tianpeng, Erlang Zhenjun, hum!"

Dayi muttered the two names for a moment, and then snorted coldly.

Jiang Wenming saw that his attitude had softened, and immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's the two of them, I tell you, this is my absolute ......"

"You don't have to say it anymore, I will return to Huaxia today, and when I avenge my clansmen, I will go to meet these two people, and I dare to think about my woman and look for death!"

Dayi directly interrupted Jiang Wenming's words.

The killing intent in the tone can be felt from afar.

"It's over, it seems to be too exciting."

Jiang Wenming was a little dumbfounded, the effect was unexpectedly good, and it seemed to be too good.

"Second Senior Brother has wronged you, Second Master, you should be able to withstand your martial arts, right?"

Jiang Wenming kept comforting himself in his heart.

It's all for Huaxia.

Somewhere in the void, Zhu Bajie, who was hurrying, suddenly sneezed several times.

"Who's talking about me old pig?"

"Idiot, who would talk to you just like you? It's better to hurry up, you're going to miss the show if it's late. ”

In a dilapidated hall, the eyebrows of a three-eyed statue suddenly lit up.

Then it dimmed again.

……

After receiving Dayi's accurate reply, an oil lamp instantly appeared in the Huaxia Pantheon.

The god seat representing Dayi also emerged.

Bobbi glanced at Jiang Wenming with a look of resentment, but he didn't dare to stand up to stop it.

After all, they are all men, and no one can bear this kind of thing.

If he stood up to stop him at this time, maybe Dayi would really give him a shot.

Dayi's figure disappeared and returned to the Huaxia Pantheon.

Di Xin retracted his gaze unsatisfactorily, not to mention that this kind of gossip sounded quite interesting.

I can't imagine that a character like Dayi will be tied up by a woman.

With this alone, he can throw him tens of thousands of streets.

A sense of superiority arises.

[The Chinese Empire won this game. 】

Poppy glanced at the broken ring and reluctantly added.

[The next game will be played in one hour.] 】

After saying that, he disappeared directly with the representative of the Papal States.

After he left, only Di Xin and Jiang Wenming were left in the ring.

"The younger Jiang Wenming congratulates the king on his victory and promotes my Chinese might."

"Heh, I heard that you wrote a book of the Romance of the Gods in the world, and you also arranged that Lone is a debaucherous tyrant?"

Di Xin sneered and looked at Jiang Wenming with an unkind gaze.

"Uh......"

The cold sweat on Jiang Wenming's forehead came down instantly.

That's not a good answer!

If you don't do it, you'll die.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain it, he heard Di Xin laugh.

"Hahaha...... The King! That's the Zhou people's evil words to Gu, and Lone's people will call Lone Di Xin, or the king of people!

You don't know the truth, and you won't be angry with you.

Get up. ”

Hearing Di Xin say this, Jiang Wenming also breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this last human king in the world is indeed not as tyrannical as rumored.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have let myself go so easily.

But Di Xin's next words instantly made Jiang Wenming dumbfounded.

"But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, this book of the Romance of the Gods is not liked by Lone, you go back and change it, and write that Ji Chang and other rebel ministers kneel and beg Lone to forgive them."

Jiang Wenming: ......

"Questions?"

"Well, no, no, I'm going to change it."

Jiang Wenming shook his head into a rattle.

Joke!

You've got the verdict on my neck, dare I say there's a problem?

"Very good, after I finish writing, I will first present it to Gu for a look, and after Gu reviews it, it will be widely spread to the world."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Jiang Wenming nodded hurriedly, you are the king, you are happy.

Anyway, he writes novels, not history books, and who is not black.

The only difference is that some people can ask him to change the text offline, and some people can't!

I said a silent word of silence for the big men of the Zhou Dynasty in my heart, and then looked at Di Xin with a blank eye.

"That...... Look, the battle is over, this sword ......"

"This sword is very good, Lone likes it very much, and I have a heart!"

Di Xin looked at Jiang Wenming with an approving expression.

Jiang Wenming: ......

God has a special heart, I want to ask you when you will pay me back.

But Di Xin obviously has no intention of returning it, what are you kidding, can you still go back to the treasure offered to the king?

Don't say it's your little commoner, God can't do it!

That's what he said!