Upon hearing what the "mysterious man in black cloak" said, Dongfang Yang's face turned extremely ugly, and his sunny and handsome face twitched.
"who are you?"
Is it your turn to teach me a lesson and laugh at me!?
Dai Haoren smiled and said: "Who I am is not important. What I can do is very important."
Dongfang Yang said: "Pretend to be a ghost, hide your head and show your tail! You are looking for death!"
Murderous aura broke out instantly, and with a move of his hand, a sword was unsheathed with a clang, and the hilt fell into his hand.
Dongfang Yang, who was holding a sword, struck Dai Haoren with his light.
The sword flashes, the cold is biting!
Even though this sword seems a bit hasty and sudden, its power cannot be underestimated in the slightest. It can be said that the speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness are enhanced to the extreme.
In an instant, the sword struck in front of Dai Haoren's head.
However……
Just when the sword was about to strike the person, as if time had stood still, the sword froze.
It turned out that Dai Haoren actually used only two fingers to clamp the sword, which was a sure thing!
Dongfang Yang subconsciously twitched, but the sword in his hand didn't move at all.
The first draw failed, so he gathered all his strength and drew suddenly, but the result was no different. The sword was still sandwiched between the two fingers of the "mysterious black cloak" and remained motionless.
At this moment, Dongfang Yang's face instantly turned red.
The next second, the fingers holding the sword opened.
Dongfang Yang took several steps back, and with a "clang" sound, his lower back hit the golden wood table, knocking down all the cups on it.
At this moment, Dongfang Yang's expression became completely uncertain.
He is not stupid after all...
Just by the opponent's "two-fingered sword" move, he knew that the gap in strength between himself and the opponent was not as big as usual.
At the same time, he also understood that at this moment, his life was in the other person's hands...
This time, he was wise enough not to act rashly - he was still a prince after all, and he still had brains and courage.
"you……"
"What do you want to do?"
Dai Haoren said: "I'm here to help you."
Dongfang Yang asked: "Help me?"
Dai Haoren said: "Yes, help you - help you defeat the 'General Zhenguo', help you sit on the throne of the emperor, help you become the Nine-Five Supreme!"
Dongfang Yang: "..."
The "Prince of the Divine Dynasty" fell silent.
He digested and accepted Dai Haoren's words, and then said: "Thank you... but your trip may be in vain. I don't need your help at all. But if you need my help in any way, you can tell me. It's within my ability."
Within the limit, I can satisfy you."
Dai Haoren smiled and said: "Obviously I came here to help you. But now I am here to seek help from you."
After saying that, he turned his back.
"It seems that you really don't need my help."
"That's fine!"
"Originally, I actually didn't want to help you. After all, your chance of winning is only 30% - maybe 20%."
"But who told me to flip the coin and it landed on your side?"
"What's more, it's also a challenge."
"Now that you refuse it yourself, of course it's best."
After saying that, he took steps forward.
"In this way, I can help the 'General Zhenguo' who has a better chance of winning."
"Although it's less challenging, the chances of winning are greater, and it's easier for me."
"I believe that the emperor's throne should be more attractive to him."
It’s still the same thing as “lust leads to lust”!
It's a cliché, but it doesn't matter whether it's a black cat or a white cat, as long as it can catch mice, it's a good cat, right?
"Wait a minute——"
Dongfang Yang stopped Dai Haoren directly and looked very ugly.
He has already seen the opponent's strength...
Let’s not talk about the “sword between two fingers” just now.
The fact that he was able to sneak into the "Prince's Mansion" quietly and unnoticed was something that frightened him.
The majestic "Prince's Mansion in the East Palace" must be heavily guarded.
There are many masters, masters, masters, secretly and openly!
But so what?
Didn't this person in front of him appear in front of him without anyone noticing?
if……
That is to say, what if he came to assassinate himself?
Thinking of this, Dongfang Yang felt a strong chill in his heart.
If that "if" is true, then there is no doubt that he is dead now, his death is unclear, his death is meaningless, and his death is extremely frustrating!
If such a person really helped Hou Tianming, would he be able to sleep well?
What should we do now?
Dai Haoren stopped, turned around, and asked, "What's the matter? If you have anything to say, please tell me, I'm busy!"
Dongfang Yang said: "You just said that I only have a 30% chance of winning..."
Dai Haoren raised two fingers and said: "Wrong! You only have 20% - it's just 20%. I'll give you more to save you some face. If I say it rudely, you only have...
…10%!”
He took back his index finger, leaving a middle finger for Dongfang Yang.
Dongfang Yang was red-faced and unconvinced, and said: "Why do you say that I only have a 10% chance of winning?"
10% chance of winning?
I am a dignified "Prince of the Divine Dynasty" and the legitimate successor to the throne. When I compete with Hou Tianming, I only have a 10% chance of winning?
Ha ha ha ha!
This is simply ridiculous!
Dai Haoren said: "Haha, you ask me? Why don't you ask yourself first? If you can't even think about this and can't see clearly, then I think highly of you in terms of your chances of winning - you will definitely lose.
!”
Dongfang Yang: "Cackle!"
He gritted his teeth and made a "clucking" sound.
Dai Haoren pretended to shake his head and sighed, and said: "It's not that you are incompetent, but that you are unlucky, and you met a 'national general' who is more capable than you. God won't help you. I'm here to help you.
No. Forget it, I advise you to give up obediently."
"Hmph!"
Dongfang Yang sneered.
He was really angry, very angry.
"Since in your eyes my chances of winning are so low..."
"Then with your help, can I stay in power?"
Dai Haoren said: "Of course. With my help, you have an 80% chance of winning!"
Dongfang Yang said: "Eighty percent? What about the remaining 20%?"
Dai Haoren pointed to the sky and said: "It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen. There are still 20% left. You have to ask God whether he will let you become the emperor. No matter you or I, we can only do our best and obey the destiny."
Dongfang Yang: "...So, how are you going to help me? Why don't you just assassinate Hou Tianming... That way it will be over."
You want me to kill my own son?
Hahaha!
Do you think I'm really here to help you?
I'm just here to trick you!
Dai Haoren almost couldn't help laughing. He shook his head and said, "It's easy to kill him. But it's not fun at all. So I refuse."