Hearing this, Jiuyu and Yubihong's heads were about to explode.
Will you die if you lose?
What else to play?
Even if they win, they will not be able to become candidates for the God of War, and they will even be killed by these people.
After all, it is so extraordinary for this town to have a candidate for the Martial God. How could they let this qualification be taken away?
"Isn't this too much? Does it mean there's no way we can leave the town alive?"
Yu Bihong secretly gritted her teeth and whispered angrily.
"If you win against me, you can leave."
The man shrugged.
"Oh, if I win against you, will you be willing to watch us take away our qualifications as candidates for the God of War and leave?"
Jiuyu said angrily.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I asked you to practice with the adults, so you should just do it quickly. If you continue to babble, believe it or not, we will chop you up right now?"
The leader drank in anger.
Others drew their weapons one after another and stared at the three of them coldly.
The three of them had no choice but to step forward.
"Quick, drink that!"
The Martial God candidate pointed to the table placed in the open space next to him and said calmly.
"What's this?"
Yu Bihong looked at the bowls placed on the table with confusion on her face.
"This is fairy water, fools. This is a gift from the future God of War to you. If you drink this fairy water, your cultivation and physical strength will be increased, which will be of great benefit!"
“People in our town can’t even drink it if they want!”
People around him said this one after another, with envy on their faces.
Yu Bihong's eyes were filled with confusion. She stepped forward and picked up a bowl, carefully examining the liquid in the bowl.
She sniffed lightly, then turned back suddenly and said: "Mr. Lin, I smell the smell of Zhenxuan Flower, Xia Shencao... Maybe it really has an effect, I don't know!"
Jiuyu next to her trembled violently and quickly asked: "Commander Yu! Are you sure you read it correctly?" www.
"What? Are you doubting my medical skills?"
Yu Bihong snorted coldly.
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that!"
Jiuyu became excited and hurriedly said to Lin Yang: "Master Lin, if Commander Yu's perception is correct, then this is divine water. If I drink it, it will even help my damaged Qi meridians! You can drink it!"
"
"Sacred water?"
Lin Yang frowned slightly, stepped forward to check it, then sniffed it for a moment, stared at the liquid, and then said calmly: "We won't drink this thing!"
"What did you say?"
"Bastard, how dare you refuse the gift of the future God of War?"
"I'm looking for death!"
Everyone was furious and seemed to want to tear these people into pieces.
Jiuyu and Yubihong also looked surprised.
Such a good thing can only come by chance but cannot be asked for, so why does Lin Yang refuse?
"grown ups..."
Yu Bihong wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Lin Yang.
"Since it is a duel, it must be fair. Otherwise, we drink this sacred water, but I hope that the candidate for the God of War will also drink a bowl with us, how about it?"
Lin Yang said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, the face of the Martial God candidate suddenly changed, and then he said solemnly: "I have taken this water a long time ago, and drinking it is useless!"
"Can't you drink it if it's useless? As long as you drink a bowl, we will drink this sacred water immediately and then fight you, how about it?"
Lin Yang spoke calmly.
The Martial God candidate's breath trembled, his face suddenly changed, and he remained silent.
When Jiuyu and Yubihong saw this, they immediately understood something was wrong.
