"Your Majesty the King must have also seen that before the game started, Xuan Yichen had already given Jiang Tian a chance, but he gave up on his own. At this time, the North City Lord proposed to give up again, which is really unreasonable!"

Xuan Mingzi suppressed his anger and said coldly.

"Zong Master Xuan is right. Jiang Tian gave up the opportunity on his own. It is really inappropriate to say that he will give up at this time!"

"Lord Yue City, you'd better give up this idea!"

"The entire Tianfeng Empire's martial arts community is looking forward to this competition. Do you want to pour cold water on everyone's minds?"

Many superpowers continued to rebuke him, and the opposing voices completely gained the upper hand.

Yue Yunpeng knew the importance of it and did not dare to give up.

But he knew that people were talkative, and if he argued with them, he would only fall into the inferior position and would not get a good result at all, so he only spoke to the king.

"Your Majesty the King! Just now it was Jiang Tian's personal will, but now it is the collective will of our entire Northern Acropolis!"

"Besides, our abstention will not affect the result of this competition, nor will it affect the results of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association. The Xuanyin Sect is still number one. Isn't it beautiful that the two sides do not hurt each other?"

Yue Yunpeng's mind was spinning rapidly, and he tried his best to encourage and persuade.

"Beautiful ass!"

"Lord Yue City, you have gone too far!"

"You are just a guest of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association, a guest in the spectator seats. You have no right to interfere with the competition process!"

Everyone stood up one after another and objected sternly, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Yue Tianhe glanced at everyone, suddenly shook his head and smiled: "You don't have to be like this, since the North City Lord has repeatedly requested it, I have a suggestion."

"Um?"

"oh!"

Everyone frowned and looked very unhappy, but they did not dare to refute forcefully.

"Your Majesty, please speak!" Yue Yunpeng was overjoyed when he heard this, as if he had seen a turning point.

Yue Tianhe said in a deep voice: "First of all, if you, the Northern Acropolis, give up this competition, all the rewards will no longer be issued; secondly, all the results achieved by the warriors of the Northern Acropolis in this martial arts competition will be invalid!"

"What?" Yue Yunpeng's body shook violently, and his face changed drastically!

"If your Northern Acropolis can accept these two points, I can consider mediating this competition."

Yue Tianhe smiled leisurely, his eyes seemed to be full of meaning.

As the leader of Tianfeng Empire, no one is looking forward to this competition more than him.

This is the pinnacle showdown of the younger generation of martial arts in the entire empire. It represents the current peak level of the younger generation, and also means the prospects of martial arts in the next tens or even hundreds of years.

How could such a competition be canceled casually?

"This..." Yue Yunpeng's face became extremely ugly, and he retreated after hearing these words.

If all Jiang Tian's achievements were invalidated, it would be a major blow to Beiweicheng.

"Lord Yue City! You have to know that there is no best of both worlds in this world. The competition has already begun, and you suddenly proposed to abstain. This is very against the rules!"

"Haha, canceling the results is already a great honor!"

"If you can bear this price, we have nothing to say!"

Everyone shook their heads and sneered, their eyes full of ridicule.

How significant are the achievements of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association to Beiweicheng?

If Jiang Tian only stopped in the quarterfinals, it might be easier to say, but he has already made it to the finals. If the results are cancelled, it will be a catastrophic blow to the North Acropolis!

The more important issue is that the results of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Competition will greatly affect the importance of the North Guard City in the eyes of His Majesty the King.

Once the results are cancelled, the northern region will surely sink in recent years.

The benefits that should have been obtained will be divided up by other forces in the top few.

And if these benefits are missed, it will be extremely difficult for Northern Acropolis to turn around, and it can even be said to be completely impossible.

Northern Acropolis cannot afford this kind of price, and Yue Yunpeng cannot even afford it!

This is not just a matter of his personal honor and disgrace and the development of North Acropolis, it has even risen to a higher level.

If he really wants to accept this condition, it only means that he is not worthy of being the city lord.

After the martial arts meeting is over, the country's leader Yue Tianhe will probably never reuse him again, and may even completely brand him as non-reusable.

What qualifications does a person who disregards the future of martial arts in the entire northern region for the interests of individual warriors and immediate gains and losses have to assume the position of city lord?

What qualifications do you have to lead the vast northern region of the empire?

This alone blocked Yue Yunpeng's retreat!

Thinking of the depths, Yue Yunpeng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and his back was completely soaked with sweat!

"What a danger!" Yue Yunpeng's eyes twitched wildly, as if he had fallen into an ice cave!

"Your Majesty the King! Yunpeng...is guilty!"

Bang!

Yue Yunpeng knelt down directly!

"Humph!" Yue Tianhe smiled coldly, ignored him, and turned to scan the entire square!

"Subjects of Tianfeng Empire, elders and disciples of the martial arts world, do you think this competition can be cancelled?"

The words rumbled out, containing the pressure of the emperor!

"cannot!"

“Never cancel!”

Everyone roared like a mountain and a tsunami, and their attitude was completely unanimous!

Yue Tianhe nodded slowly, looked at Jiang Tian on the stage, and said solemnly: "Jiang Tian! Now you have another chance to admit defeat, are you willing?"

"In my dictionary, Jiang Tian, ​​the word 'admit defeat' will never be found!"

Jiang Tian shouted in a deep voice, his eyes brightening!

"Okay! This is the pride that a genius of my empire should have!"

Yue Tianhe nodded heavily and finally showed a satisfied smile.

"North City Lord, are you satisfied with this result?"

boom!

Yue Tianhe's words were like a giant hammer hitting Yue Yunpeng's heart, making his body tremble wildly with fear!

"I am aware of this! Your Majesty, please convict me!"

This time, he didn't dare to excuse himself at all, and he didn't even dare to say anything to beg for mercy. He could only ask the king to punish him.

"As the lord of the Northern Acropolis, you are indeed guilty of being so unclear-minded! But there is no rush in this matter. We will deal with it after the competition is over."

Yue Tianhe said in a deep voice.

Yue Yunpeng's heart skipped a beat, and his face completely darkened.

"But I will also give you a chance. If Jiang Tianzhen has any unexpected achievements, I can forget about it!"

"Thank you...Your Majesty!"

Yue Yunpeng was overjoyed and knelt down to worship him, but immediately his face darkened.

This time, he was almost completely desperate!

Jiang Tian faces Xuan Yichen, still wants to get "unexpected results"?

Are you kidding me?

If Jiang Tian really had that kind of ability, would he still have to risk his face and give up?

"It's over!" Yue Yunpeng's face turned pale, regretting that he was not calm.

Because of impulsiveness, he ruined his personal future and even ruined the martial arts potential of Beiweicheng. This sin is really too big!

Obviously, His Majesty the King has not truly forgiven him, otherwise he would not have said such words.
Chapter completed!