After Huangfu Ziying's words came out, everyone in Dingjiang Pavilion angrily shouted disdainfully at her.
Huangfu Zhong slapped the table with his palm and said angrily: "Huangfu Ziying, what qualifications do you have to threaten Meier to death?!"
Huangfu Ziying had a cold face, as if she was gritting her teeth and holding on to the end: "Unless the patriarch thinks that the Huangfu family's life and death decision is just for show, otherwise I will formally issue a life and death decision to Huangfu Lengmei!"
Several elders frowned upon hearing this. Some of them were disappointed and angry with Huangfu Ziying, but most of them were helpless. Huangfu Zhong, who was so angry just now, was speechless.
Leng Mei was confused after hearing this, and turned around to ask Gu Yue: "Mother-in-law, what kind of life-and-death battle are they talking about? It seems very serious."
Gu Yue frowned: "The Huangfu family has an ancient tradition, that is, a practitioner of illusion skills in the family can challenge another practitioner of illusion skills to a fight of life and death. No one can stop it. Kill or injure.
Have no grudges against anyone.”
"Ah?" Leng Mei couldn't help but smile bitterly. Isn't this just a barbaric underground boxing match similar to her previous life, where everyone was killed and injured and everyone accepted their fate without any grudges? Why does this happen in this otherworldly continent?
But the question now is, can she refuse to answer?
"Can I not answer it?" Leng Mei asked with a frown. If the mad dog bit her, she couldn't turn around and bite it, right? This obviously didn't fit in with her style of doing things. And there was no need for her to be sentenced to a heavy sentence.
Huangfu Ziying fought a meaningless duel.
Gu Yue shook her head: "No. You can delay the life-and-death duel, but you can never miss this duel. Otherwise, you will always be laughed at for the rest of your life. And her reputation will always be above yours, no matter what
No matter how high your achievements are, everyone will mention her when they mention you, and then laugh at you for not daring to take her life and death decision."
"Huangfu Ziying is not a fool. She understands this very well, so she will challenge you to death. So before the battle, you'd better pray that she lives safely and alive. Wait until you have the ability and
After she shows up, you can let the Elders in the Pavilion punish her for her crimes."
Shrimp?!
Leng Mei frowned and stared at the proud Huangfu Ziying in the hall, her eyes gradually becoming stern. She did not expect that Huangfu Ziying was so shameless and would come up with this method in order to survive.
"Then what if she accidentally beats me in a life-and-death showdown?" Leng Mei asked again.
Gu Yue glanced at her with a smile but not a smile, and said slowly: "Then you have to do everything possible to prevent her from being killed by others, otherwise you will have this mark of shame for the rest of your life. In serious cases, you will even be expelled from the Huangfu family!"
Leng Mei's face suddenly became colorful.
Damn it, what kind of perverted rule is this? It seems that she will accept this life and death fight even if she doesn't accept it.
Gu Yue saw through her thoughts and chuckled: "This rule is very broken and terrible, but don't you think that if someone receives a life and death duel, they will work hard to practice crazily? Because winning is a glorious life, and losing is a lifetime.
Life is worse than death. This is also the good intention of the ancestors of the Huangfu family, which is to stimulate the disciples below to practice hard."
Leng Mei frowned tightly, her eyes as black as ink jade were full of dissatisfaction: "Originally, Huangfu Ziying should have been punished, but now I have to personally defeat her. What a nonsense!"
When Huangfu Ziying heard what she said, she raised her voice and sneered in the audience: "Miss Huangfu, don't you think you can't beat me? Aren't you very powerful? You have killed all the monsters at the eighth and sixth levels of Huang level with your own hands.
Can't you beat me, a mere yellow-level seventh-level magician like me?"
Leng Mei's eyes darkened and she was about to answer. Suddenly, Yan Lie's lazy voice came to her ears: "Xiao Mei'er, don't be impulsive. Killing monsters is completely different from killing a magician with a yellow-level seventh-level fighting skill.
Yes. You are proficient in assassination and concealment methods, but don’t forget that your fighting skills are very rookie!"
