"The Twelve Di Kings are good at it."

Chunyu Ye rode back to the team, Qinggeertai rode his horse in front of him, lifted his armor, and spoke Dandan.

Although it was a compliment, the eldest son of the Xubu family raised his chin slightly and his tone was extremely arrogant.

"you!"

Murong Heng frowned beside Chunyu Ye, his eyes a little angry, "Qinggeertai, shouldn't you salute first when you see His Highness, King Zhai?"

"Look at my memory, I forgot it," Qinggertai laughed, but did not dismount. He just rode on the horse perfunctorily and lowered his head to Chunyu Ye.

He raised his head with a smile, "From today on His Highness and His Highness, I have been kissing you, I guess Your Highness won't care, right?"

Chunyu Yebitong flashed and looked at him quietly, "Of course."

"I knew," Qinggertai's smile became more and more arrogant, and he glanced at the prey behind Chunyu Ye, "His Royal Highness Zhai can still win with a bunch of waste. It's really admirable, but I don't know what to do next?"

Hearing the word "waste", the team behind Chunyu Ye suddenly became turbulent, and a trace of anger flashed in Murong Heng and Heli's eyes.

Although there are indeed problems with their temporary team, Qinggertai's words and deeds are very disrespectful to Chunyu Ye.

"As long as the battle has not started, the winner will not be decided," Chunyu Ye didn't care at all, and just waved the horse and turned around, looking at Murong Heng, "Aheng, the whole team."

Murong Heng suppressed his anger and shouted and brought the turbulent people behind him together to prepare for the next battle.

Qinggeertai looked a little surprised when he watched Chunyu Ye ride away like this.

He was indeed deliberately provoking, but not just showing off his pleasure for a moment, but also the purpose of trying Yu Ye Xinshi.

Qinggertai rode on the horse and looked in the direction where Urina was.

When his father was the main wife, Wurina married Chunyu Ye, he did not agree.

The White Wolf King is old, and the Zhai Kings and the nobles are ready to move. At this time, marrying the eldest daughter of the family to the youngest Zhai King is equivalent to binding the future of the family with Chunyu Ye.

But Chunyu Ye has neither the power of his mother clan nor the favor of the White Wolf King. He is just a bastard who relies on his brother to take the position of King Zhai by luck. Even if the Xubu family wants to bet on him, they don’t have to bet on him.

But my father didn't listen to his eldest son's opinion. Wurina had already sent it over, and the marriage could no longer be turned around.

But as his eldest uncle, since he has the opportunity to participate in the wedding battle, Gengertai has to use his own method to try this person.

It is true that Chunyu Ye is King Zhai, but what is this?

For King Zhai, who is ranked lower, they can change them even if they want to.

At present, the most hopeful competition for the position of the White Wolf King is the Dadi King and the Second Zhai King. Although Chunyu Ye has inexplicably become a cultivator of the heavenly rank, he is still just a chick in the battle for the throne.

Qinggertai narrowed his eyes and stared at the back of the boy not far away.

The Twelve Di Kings have always been famous for their strange and moody nature in rumors, but since entering the Zen temple, he has not often appeared in front of others. Apart from his unbearable reputation, few people really know this person.

This wedding was also the first time Chunyu Ye showed his abilities in public.

Qinggeertai held the hilt of the sword around his waist tightly, his eyes cold.

He must force this person out of this battle.

Not only to see if this person is worthy of being his brother-in-law, but more importantly, he figures out whether this person is worthy of coveting the position, and whether they are worthy of their Subu family puts their hopes on this guy.

Qinggertai looked at his deputy and shouted loudly, "The whole team!"

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...

The prey hunted by the two teams was carried down. The teams separated on the grassland gradually gathered together. The two teams formed a formation and confronted each other twenty feet apart.

The air was filled with the scent of swords.

"Then the next battle is right?"

"I don't know if my man will be injured..."

Looking at the two teams waiting for the battle, the female scrollers in the stands became nervous.

Unlike hunting, people will definitely be injured or even killed when a collision between such groups.

Ying Baoyue stared at the two teams on the grassland, clenching his hands into fists.

"Worry?"

Urina glanced at her.

"That's of course," Ying Baoyue smiled, "After all, my man is on the court."

"That's right," Wurina turned her eyes back to the court, and said Dan Dan, "Although my man is there too."

Her tone highlighted a calm and emotional state.

"It's normal for you not to worry," Ying Baoyue stared ahead, "After all, His Highness Zhai will never have any trouble."

Chunyu Ye may find it difficult to win this battle, but no one on the field can hurt him.

Chunyu Ye and Qinggeertai teams raised a big flag behind each other. The winner and loss of this battle depended on which side could capture the other party's flag as fast as possible.

At the same time, if the life of the head coach is threatened, it will be considered a loss.

"You don't need to protect me later. I don't need personal soldiers around me," Chunyu Yedandan ordered Murong Heng beside him, "You and Heli just rush to the front to grab the flag. It doesn't matter if the guys behind cannot keep up. I'll watch the flags on our side."

Murong Heng nodded. Because the opponent did not have a heavenly rank and the heavenly rank could not participate in the battle, Chunyu Ye sealed his own realm. In this case, as the head coach, he was extremely dangerous to guard the flag. It was simply a target among the targets. The cavalry on the opposite side did not need to find a position to charge, just rush towards him directly.

But even so, Murong Heng still believed Chunyu Ye's judgment.

They can only treat dead horses as living horses now.

The horn of the battle sounded.

Deafening shouts of killing sounds sounded on the grassland, and the two teams of cavalry collided face to face, and for a moment, dust and flesh and blood were flying everywhere.

Many female scrolls had never seen such a scene at all, and they were all stunned, holding on to the railings and looking terrified.

Ying Baoyue closed her eyes. The Xirong people had a cavalry collision at the wedding, and the fundamental purpose of this picture.

It can only be said that fortunately the people of the Western Rong were not stupid and let the heavy cavalry come on the field. Otherwise, the heavy cavalry, known as meat grinders, would have collided with each other, and this place would really turn into a sea of ​​blood.

At this time, the dust on the grassland gradually dissipated, and a figure that took the lead appeared in front of everyone.

"Who is that?"

The young man riding on the horse kept waving the long sword in his hand and pierced into the Subu family's team like an awl, directly destroying the opponent's formation.

"That's... Murong Heng?"

Urina opened her eyes wide.

Ying Baoyue nodded. At this time, the figure showing heroic performance on the grassland was Murong Heng.
Chapter completed!