Song Hongyan was slightly startled when she heard Tiemu Wuyue's words.
Then she looked at Temu Wuyue and smiled: "Cao Cao's disaster is diverted to the east?"
Tiemu Wuyue burst into a smile: "It's a pleasure to communicate with Mr. Song. Many things can be revealed in just one click."
"However, Cao Cao's move was to divert disaster to the east, while my move is to add fuel to the fire."
"Tang Beixuan is not only Chen Yuanyuan's son, but also her root in the Tang family."
"The white-haired man sending the black-haired man away is enough to cause her pain. If she sees Tang Beixuan dead without a complete body, she will probably go crazy on the spot."
"In this case, Chen Yuanyuan will use any means to kill Tang Ruoxue, and he will retaliate without buffering or thinking."
"In this exchange of swords and weapons, the two sides not only broke the covenant, but also fought to the death."
Tiemu Wuyue added: "This move is very vicious, but very effective. It will destroy Chen Yuanyuan's last sanity."
Song Hongyan sighed: "It is indeed very lethal, but..."
"Just think it's risky?"
Temu Wuyue took over the topic softly: "Are you worried that if Chen Yuanyuan knows about the heads we chopped off, things will be counterproductive?"
"Don't worry, Tang Ruoxue doesn't know that she killed Tang Beixuan."
"Not many people know that Tang Beixuan is dead now, and no one has seen Tang Beixuan's body."
"We will cast a golden body for the head, and then send the body back with the highest standards."
"At the same time, he killed Tang Ruoxue and gave us a head."
"Tang Ruoxue jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away."
"And when Mrs. Chen saw us treating Tang Beixuan's head so kindly, she would subconsciously think that it was Tang Ruoxue who did it."
"Of course, this is an immoral matter. It is inconvenient for Mr. Song to take action. It is most appropriate for me to handle it."
"I have no father, no mother, no descendants, and I have already seen through human nature that I have no conscience. I don't care about any evil deeds, let alone divine punishment."
Temu Wuyue said generously: "How about it, how about you leave it to me?"
Song Hongyan shook her head gently and rejected Tiemu Wuyue's request:
"I am not a compassionate person, nor will I be bound by the morality of putting the dead first. In my eyes, there are only enemies and my own people."
"In order to achieve my goal, I can kill with iron blood and use any means necessary."
"If it were the other enemies, I would let you deal with them without saying a word."
"But Tang Beixuan really can't do it."
"He is considered a relative of mine. I have to give him some dignity. This also gives my father some face."
"And the closer we get to the critical moment, the less we can afford to do anything unnecessary."
Song Hongyan opened her red lips slightly: "There are many things and many things, as long as they are done, they will definitely leave traces."
Temu Wuyue was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I understand."
She is a smart woman, so she naturally knows what Song Hongyan means.
Song Hongyan didn't see Tang Beixuan's body, so Tie Mu Wuyue could deal with it how he wanted.
But after Song Hongyan saw it and knew it, she could no longer chop off Tang Beixuan's head or allow Temu Wuyue to do this.
Because she couldn't touch the bottom line deep in Ye Fan's heart.
"It's better for me to handle Tang Beixuan's body myself."
Song Hongyan stopped and said, "You can take care of Mark with peace of mind and cope with today's great changes."
A trace of regret flashed across Temu Wuyue's face, but he didn't take it to heart.
Then she looked at the turbid sky in Yanmenguan through the video and asked: "Is the wind blowing in Yanmenguan?"
Song Hongyan raised her head and responded: "The wind at Yanmen Pass has never stopped."
Temu Wuyue laughed softly: "Okay, I will make the storm in Yanmenguan come more violently!"
While Temu Wuyue was making a bigger calculation in his mind, the entire Yanmen Pass TV station was broadcasting live broadcast of Xia Kunlun's departure.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Kunlun arrived at the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces camp with thirty masters.
Notary groups invited by both parties also entered the venue one after another.
Through the live broadcast footage, countless people saw the thirty arenas in the coalition camp, as well as the troops selected by both sides.
The Ninth Princess, Xiang Liancheng and Ha Ba also made a glorious appearance.
Then, the notary group announced the rules of the contest.
In the first round, thirty experts from both sides each choose a ring to start the battle at the same time.
After the two sides decide the winner, the side with the smallest number of people will go to the ring for a one-on-one competition.
If the cycle continues like this, whoever stands last in the ring will be victorious.
At three o'clock, the competition between the two sides officially began.
Donglang, Nanying and Qingcang jumped onto the ring one after another.
The masters of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces also participated in the battle one after another.
However, due to bloody and violent considerations, the live broadcast was cut off. After the two sides decided the winner, the notary team will announce it.
This revelation made many Xia people extremely angry, and they all shouted that the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces were engaging in shady activities.
Others shouted to the Ninth Princess that they wanted to kill Palace Master Xia and lead people to kill him to protect Xia Kunlun.
It's just that the Nine Princesses ignored everyone, cut off the live broadcast simply and rudely, and even drew a cordon to intimidate everyone.
The Xia people had nothing to do with Princess Jiu and the others, so they turned around and poured out their anger on Temujin.
The properties of the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce and the Tiemu family were smashed again.
Temujin's statue was also splashed with paint.
After all the fuss, everyone was still paying attention to the outcome of the battle in the ring.
News came out one by one from the notary group's announcements.
In the first round of thirty battles, the coalition army of 18 won; the Xia army of 12 won.
In the second round, there were twelve battles. Six people from the Xia Army and the Allied Army each won and six people lost.
In the third round, there were six battles, with the Xia army winning two and the coalition winning four.
In the fourth round, there were two battles, with the Xia army winning one and the coalition winning one.
At this point, only one person in the Xia army was left, namely Xia Kunlun, who was still capable of fighting.
There are still nine masters left in the coalition.
This means that Xia Kunlun must defeat nine people in a row to win.
As for the list announced by the notary group, the remaining nine people include not only the Wolf King, the Butcher, the Boxing Champion, but also Xiong Potian.
This is a lineup that can make people feel suffocated through the screen.
This not only made the Xia people and Yanmenguan soldiers feel despair, but also the big gamblers from all sides who gathered at Yanmenguan were in despair.
Many gamblers who placed their bets on Xia Kunlun regretted it.
If they had known that the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces had such a tyrannical formation, they would not have thought of getting lucky if they were killed.
Even if the ratio is ten to one, even if it's a tie, it's still equal to Xia Kunlun's victory.
In the eyes of everyone, although Xia Kunlun was powerful, it was impossible to fight against these nine masters.
Xiong Potian alone was enough to completely defeat Xia Kunlun.
When no one was optimistic about Xia Kunlun, the major casinos once again went all out to cheat.
They chanted the slogan of turning a bicycle into a BMW and asked gamblers to take a gamble on Xia Kunlun.
Not only did they reopen the handicap, they also expanded the payout ratio.
When Xia Kunlun and Xiong Potian were taking a break, the major casinos offered a ratio of 20 to 1.
They want to attract gamblers who are crazy, seeking excitement, or risking their fortunes.
At this time, hundreds of funds poured into major gambling cities around the world through various methods for betting.
The US$2.6 billion was broken into zeros, betting that Xia Kunlun's side would win.
Major casinos saw people foolishly sending tens of millions of dollars to them, and they opened their mouths to accept these funds for betting.
No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.
At the same time, thousands of miles away in Hengcheng, there was an office on the sixteenth floor of a skyscraper.
A young woman stood in front of the large bulletproof glass, looking towards the direction of Xiamen.
Her hair is tied up, her face is exquisite, and she wears a Chanel suit, which makes her beautiful legs straight and slender.
There was an unabashed strength and inoffensive look on her face.
In the hall behind her is a team of thirty people, each with two computers and two mobile phones, and they are extremely busy.
Soon, there was a knock on the door, and a middle-aged fat man walked in:
"Miss Ling, 2.6 billion US dollars has been bet."
"All the 300 large and small venues scattered abroad are still within the range of losses they can bear."
"If we lose this battle, Ling's capital chain will be broken, because we have mortgaged all our cash and equity."
The middle-aged fat man reminded the woman: "Let alone becoming the leader of Hengcheng, the Ling Group may not be able to recover in three to five years."
Ling Anxiu smiled faintly: "What if Xia Kunlun wins?"
The middle-aged fat man squeezed out a sentence: "After deducting the handling fee, we can get 50 billion US dollars, and the Ling Group will rise to the sky."
"Fifty billion dollars!"
Ling Anxiu looked at the sky outside the window and felt a unique tenderness:
