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Chapter 275: This is not a negotiation but an ultimatum

Qian Mian, who was standing next to Bei Chenhong, was scolded by the second prince, and his face turned extremely ugly for a moment. When had he ever suffered such a misfortune?

But at this moment, facing this man, he could only give up.

He was not afraid of the general who scolded him, but the second prince with a face as cold as ice - Beichen Jue.

This person's character and style are indeed just like his name, ruthless and righteous, and will not give anyone any way to survive.

"The imperial brother is still as domineering as ever. Who would have guessed that the imperial brother who was originally guarding the border would come back to fight for the throne. It is really amazing."

Bei Chenhong sat opposite Bei Chen Jue, sipping his tea cup slightly, with a sigh on his face and words of praise on his lips.

However, Beichen not only did not look happy at these words, but there was also a touch of disgust on his face.

He has been on expeditions here and there for many years, has read extensively since he was a child, and has been tolerant for many years. He can tell at a glance whose words are true and whose words are false.

"Keep talking nonsense to me. Today, you will become the nourishment of this lake."

Sure enough, after Bei Chenhong finished speaking, Bei Chen didn't hesitate at all and spoke directly, resolutely.

Hearing this, Beichenhong shook his head bitterly. He would rather face the eldest prince Beichen Kuang than face Beichen Jue.

The three words "Beichen Jue" are really too dangerous, full of hostility and death. Whoever messes with you will be in trouble.

Unless he had no choice, he would not touch this sword covered with thorns.

"Brother Huang is still as fast-talking as ever. I admire him, but..." Bei Chenhong also knew that he shouldn't say any more respectful words.

His expression suddenly changed at this moment, and an aura of superiority that was not inferior to that of Beichen Jue suddenly broke out at this moment.

"But the emperor brother should know that among my father's descendants, besides you and me, there are several others who are qualified to inherit the throne. Keeping them will always be a disaster. The emperor brother doesn't want to be stabbed secretly."

After Bei Chenhong finished speaking, he stared straight at Bei Chen Jue. This time, it was a big gamble.

After all, for those enemies who have certain abilities but are not particularly threatening, it is easier to alienate them than to destroy them, but time will not wait for them.

He had to decide quickly. His trump card had a "time limit".

Beichen Hong's proposal surprised Beichen Jue slightly. After all, if this kind of decision is leaked by him, it will definitely become a public target.

What is he doing?

Beichen Jue's eyes narrowed slightly and he scanned Beichenhong in front of him, trying to see him through.

But this time did not take long.

"Your suggestion..."

Beichen Jue spoke slowly. At this moment, Qianmian, who was standing next to Beichenhong, was sweating all over his body. He felt that he was about to be crushed by the depressing atmosphere.

"I accept."

These three words made Qian Mian feel relieved, but even so, his back was full of sweat, and the clothes inside the armor were already wet at this moment.

But the next moment, that cold voice sounded again.

"But I have a condition - your new subordinate Wuming, I want my people to have a fair fight with him."

After putting forward the conditions, Beichen Jue added another sentence, "This is not a discussion with you, but an ultimatum for you."

"Um?"

Just as Beichen Jue finished speaking, the entire team that came with him was holding a spear.

He glared angrily at the two people in the pavilion, as well as those belonging to Beichenhong by the lake.

"Say, give me your answer."

"..."


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