He Zhengren's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Gong Xiangheng and smiled lightly, "Brother Gong, don't be angry, I'm not doing this for you, okay?"
He pointed at the young man and said, "This Zhu Yundou has reached the peak of the second level of cultivation. He is much more powerful than that kid at the first level."
"With that kid's strength, it is undoubtedly a foolish dream to enter the top two hundred. In this case, why not change to someone with stronger strength?"
Having said this, He Zhengren sighed, "Hey, if it weren't for the fact that our participating monks from Hemu City were so strong, he wouldn't have been denied a spot."
Although He Zhengren seemed to be thinking about Wushuang City, he was actually mocking the weak people selected by Wushuang City.
There was no one in the top ten in Hemu City, but they were able to get in the top ten in Wushuang City. Isn't this a joke? Why is Wumu City weak?
At this moment, Gong Xiangheng's face was completely livid, and there was even murderous intent in his eyes.
Wang Fan was also extremely angry. This bastard was really bullying others.
Even if he used himself to attack Gong Xiangheng, he actually laughed at himself and wanted to deprive himself of his quota.
The nine Tu Yizhao people also had ugly expressions. They came together with Gong Xiangheng, and they also had the intention of representing Wushuang City.
But now, the other party is provoking them like this, which makes them angry at Wang Fan and at the same time hate Na and Zhengren even more.
However, He Zhengren is a king-level warrior, even more powerful than Gong Xiangheng, so they dare to get angry but dare not speak out.
At this moment, He Zhengren glanced at Wang Fan and asked lightly, "Boy, do you have any objections to Zhu Yundou taking your place in the Hundred Cities Battle?"
He also sighed, "Don't be dissatisfied. This city lord is doing this for your own good. If you go to participate in the war, with your mere first-level strength, you may not even be able to save your life."
He Zhengren had a completely condescending attitude, and there was an undeniable tone in his tone.
Absolute tone.
Wang Fan slowly raised his head, looked directly at He Zhengren, and uttered three words, "I have an opinion."
As he uttered these three words, he ignored He Zhengren's gloomy expression for a moment and continued,
"The ten places in this Wushuang City were obtained by me risking my life. Why should I let them go? What's more, as a monk, why should I fear death or a battle?"
"Okay, well said!" Gong Xiangheng heard this and immediately clapped his hands and applauded. He felt very relieved and at the same time very satisfied with Wang Fan's performance.
Although he knew that Wang Fan was hiding his strength, He Zhengren was after all a strong man at the third level of the King Realm, even more powerful than him.
He was afraid that Wang Fan would give up his place unwillingly due to He Zhengren's oppression. In that case, not only would he be more embarrassed, but he would also be unable to say anything.
But now, Wang Fan's performance was to slap He Zhengren hard. How could he be unhappy?
"As a monk, why should you be afraid of death or a fight? In this case, do you dare to fight Zhu Yundou?"
He Zhengren's face was gloomy, and there was already murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Wang Fan.
His move was to force Wang Fan's army to force Wang Fan.
Since Wang Fan dares to say this, he will never be afraid of challenges. Otherwise, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face?
Zhu Yundou was also very clever. Almost as soon as he finished speaking to Zhengren, he stood up, pointed his finger at Wang Fan, and shouted, "I, Zhu Yundou, challenge you now, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Along with the sound, the aura of the second-level person in Zhu Yundou has emerged crazily and spread throughout the entire audience.
Looking at this scene,
In an instant, except for Gong Xiangheng and the old man who followed him, the expressions of everyone present changed. Even the nine people who slaughtered Yizhao were no exception.
They could naturally see that He Zhengren was taking command of Wang Fan's army.
What's more, since He Zhengren dares to let Zhu Yun Dou fight Wang Fan, it means that Zhu Yun Dou is indeed quite capable. Otherwise, once Zhu Yun Dou loses, wouldn't He Zhengren himself be embarrassed?
On the contrary, if Wang Fan loses, it will be Gong Xiangheng and them who are embarrassed.
Wang Fan listened to Zhu Yundou's challenge, his expression did not change at all, and he said slowly, "Why don't you dare?"
Zhu Yundou was even more surprised when he heard this. He was about to scold Wang Fan for coming out to fight with him, but Wang Fan spoke again,
"But, who do you think you are? If you challenge me, do I have to fight you? Although I am not afraid of challenges, I can't challenge anyone and I will fight, right?"
"In that case, I don't think I have to do anything else in the future. I just need to accept the challenge every day."
Zhu Yundou's face turned livid when he heard this, and he couldn't help but said, "What do you want?"
He Zhengren even shouted, "Boy, just now you said you weren't afraid of a fight. Could it be that you don't dare to fight now?"
"Let me tell you, if you don't dare to fight, then you are teasing me. Not even Gong Xiangheng can protect you!"
"Haha." Wang Fan laughed wildly, "He Zhengren, you are still a city lord, but you are so shameless."
"As the lord of a city, don't you find it disgusting and shameless to make an issue out of me? Could it be that I have offended you?"
He didn't like this and Zhengren at all, "Why, City Lord Gong can't protect me. From what you say, is it possible that you still want to kill me?"
"This is the Longao Empire, and I am the representative
The monks participating in the competition in Wushuang City, would you like to touch me?"
Wang Fan's voice was so loud that it immediately spread throughout the entire manor. In an instant, countless people surrounded him.
He Zhengren's face turned even more livid. He never thought that a mere junior would dare to speak to him like this.
In anger, He Zhengren was about to take action desperately, but Gong Xiangheng suddenly took a step forward and blocked Wang Fan.
"Well said, this old guy is indeed shameless and shameless!" He Zhengren praised Wang Fan greatly.
Although his strength is not as good as that of He Zhengren, it is definitely not something that He Zhengren can do in a short time if he wants to defeat him or even kill him.
Once the two started to fight, the people from the Longao Empire would definitely investigate and interfere. He believed that He Zhengren would not dare to take action yet.
Wang Fan glanced at He Zhengren with disdain, then looked at Zhu Yundou, "We will definitely fight, but we have to add a bet. Do you dare to agree?"
"What bet?" Zhu Yundou asked immediately. At this time, he had received a message from He Zhengren. Once there was a fight, Wang Fan must be embarrassed in front of everyone.
"If you lose, kneel down and shout three times that you from Hemu City are useless," Wang Fan said.
"Okay!" Zhu Yundou nodded without hesitation. He had already decided to use his killing move immediately to defeat Wang Fan in the shortest possible time and then humiliate him.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he defeats Wang Fan, he and Zhengren will never treat him badly afterwards.
As the two fought, a clearing was soon vacated here, and the two stood in the middle of the clearing.
"Boy, go to hell!" Almost the moment the two of them appeared in the middle of the open space, Zhu Yundou shouted sharply, a triangular fork flashed out of his hand, and he went towards Wang Fan crazily.
