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Chapter 39: Seriousness lasts only three seconds

Shangguan Jianjia also became interested, "Let's talk and listen first."

When Wu Yuan saw this, he also smiled and said: "If I win, why not consider changing allies?"

Shangguan Jianjia was startled, but not too surprised. Not only that, Shangguan Jianjia also made fun of Wu Yuandao: "I thought you were really calm and able to hold your breath."

Tianba had already been exposed in front of Wu Yuan, but Wu Yuan didn't seem to care at all, and even took the initiative to provoke Tianba.

In fact, Shangguan Jianjia had already looked at Wu Yuan with admiration.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have reported it to Emperor Wu immediately.

Now that Wu Yuan finally took the initiative to clarify his words, Shangguan Jianjia also took the opportunity to say: "This ally cannot be replaced just by saying, you should know."

Wu Yuan shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Then it depends on whether you want to change. You have to remember that you are the female president, and he is just a major shareholder."

Shangguan Jianjia was confused when he heard this, "What are you talking about?"

Wu Yuan was speechless, but he didn't bother to explain because it was too troublesome.

"To put it simply, he seems to want to help you expand your business, but in fact, he is constantly infiltrating your internal affairs and slowly taking away all your efforts. By the time you find out, it will be too late.

."

The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.

Shangguan Jianjia still understood what Wu Yuan was going to say.

However, she can also understand the pros and cons of this, but this is not a personal gain or loss, it is related to the entire Dayu. As a princess, what can she influence?

Seeing the hesitation and helplessness on Shangguan Jianjia's face, Wu Yuan immediately said unhappily: "Thankfully, I quite admire you. You are far from the cold and cold CEO I think of you."

Shangguan Jianjia looked at Wu Yuan blankly, wondering what kind of anger Wu Yuan suddenly felt.

But Wu Yuan was already impatient, "No matter what you think, your Dayu delegation will definitely fail this trip, and I also want to tell you that some people are destined to stay here.

"

Shangguan Jianjia's expression changed. From Wu Yuan's words just now, she felt Wu Yuan's determination.

Wu Yuan, who had always been informal, suddenly became serious, which made Shangguan Jianjia feel excited.

However, Wu Yuan was serious for only three seconds.

"What kind of bet do you think I would make with you? After today, you will be my concubine. When the time comes, behind closed doors, I will treat you well."

"Go to hell." Shangguan Jianjia stepped on Wu Yuan hard and left angrily.

Wu Yuan bared his teeth and pointed his middle finger at Shangguan Jianjia's back, then smiled maliciously, "This concubine is really good!"

Just as I was watching intently, I suddenly heard an exclamation, "Be careful!"

Wu Yuan also just remembered that the superiors were still fighting life and death, and they were only interested in teasing Shangguan Jianjia.

At this glance, Wu Yuan saw Wu Zheng narrowly avoiding the fatal blow from the paralyzed man.

But this is not the end, Wu Zheng does have the capital to be proud of.

At this critical juncture, we should not forget to strike first.

He gave the man with facial paralysis a sword blow very skillfully.

A sword made a cut directly on the facial paralysis man's arm, but the facial paralysis man didn't even frown.

It was as if the injury was not on him.

After the two stood still, they were not in a hurry to take action.

At this time, there was a roar of applause, and everyone was impressed by Wu Zheng's move just now.

Wu Zheng smiled proudly, this was all routine operation.

He did not forget to glance at Wu Yuan, with contempt and disdain, as if to say, "This is the battle of adults, you useless little trash."

"Idiot, look behind you."

Wu Yuan suddenly gave a soft drink.

Wu Zheng's expression changed, and he already felt a fierce offensive coming towards him.

There was no time to look, so Wu Zheng used his body's instinct to avoid the blow.

Wu Zheng had just walked away one second, and the next second, an iron rod hit him directly, and a large piece of the wooden board on the ring was broken into pieces.

You know, this wooden board is of the best quality and thickened, even stronger than the blue bricks.

In the end, a big hole was made by the stick.

It is conceivable that if Wu Zheng had not dodged, he would have been seriously injured even if the stick came down.

Wu Zheng, who had dodged the blow, was also shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

But instead of being grateful for Wu Yuan's reminder, he glared at Wu Yuan fiercely. If it weren't for Wu Yuan, he wouldn't have distracted him.

Wu Yuan really wanted to slap himself in the mouth. He was so good. Why did he remind him?

But he didn't know that at this moment, Manager Su said softly beside Emperor Wu, "Fortunately His Highness Wu Yuan was alert, otherwise His Highness the Second Prince would have been careless."

Emperor Wu nodded, "The second son's temperament still needs to be tempered."

This is probably the benefit of having a good relationship with the big eunuch.

The battle is still going on, and I have to admit that the current battle between Wu Zheng and the paralyzed man is very exciting.

It's not like the old six-player style before, which makes people feel uncomfortable watching it.

However, it can also be seen that Wu Zheng and the man with facial paralysis seem to be of equal strength, but it will be difficult to distinguish them for a while.

But is this really the case?

Wu Yuan glanced at Tianba opposite him and saw that this man was not worried at all, and knew that it was basically impossible for Wu Zheng to win.

Just as he was thinking this, Wu Zheng's proud laughter suddenly came from the arena.

Wu Yuan quickly looked up and frowned.

Because the man with facial paralysis was stabbed by Wu Zheng again, adding another scar on his body.

No wonder Wu Zheng was so proud, he seemed to think he had a chance to win.

Waves of cheers came from Dawu's side again, and the war drums beat louder.

It seemed as if this competition was about to end.

The proud Wu Zheng also enjoys the feeling of being in the spotlight. This is what he wants.

It was the man with facial paralysis who pointed the sword at him, and said very arrogantly: "You are already injured, so hurry up and admit defeat, otherwise I will go all out to attack you later. By then, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to admit defeat."

All gone."

After saying that, Wu Zheng was a little angry when he saw that the paralyzed man had no reaction.

"Do you think I'm joking with you? You will die with the next strike."

Wu Yuan didn't want to disturb Wu Zheng's pretending to be an uncle, but he really couldn't stand it anymore, "Well, he is deaf, have you forgotten?"

Wu Yuan's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it.

But if Wu Yuanruo didn't mention it, he would really have forgotten about it.

Seeing Wu Zheng alone in the ring in embarrassment, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Wu Zheng was so angry that he wanted to give this sword to Wu Yuan, but he could only think about it.

In anger, he pointed the finger at the facially paralyzed man.

"I don't care if you are deaf or not, if you don't cherish the opportunity given to you, then don't blame me for being rude."

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