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Chapter 475 Fighting with me, you are still tender

Hear the sound.

Chu Feifan glanced at Young Master Wuyou and raised his hand to grab the Zhongzhou Prefecture Order suspended in front of him.

"Young Master's kindness is hard to deny. I have ordered my subordinates from Zhongzhou Mansion. I will go to Zhongzhou Mansion in person if I have the opportunity in the future."

"Only when Zhongzhou Mansion falls into the hands of Emperor Chu can he play his greatest role. As for how to govern it, it depends on Emperor Chu himself."

After Master Wuyou finished speaking, he raised his hand to the wine glass in front of him, covered his face with his sleeves, took a sip, and Chu Feifan nodded lightly.

"Now that the young master has arrived, please accompany me and the envoys from various countries to the school grounds to appreciate the beauty of the generals from various countries competing against each other."

"It's so elegant and cheerful. I'd rather be respectful than obey my orders!"

With an elegant smile on his face, Young Master Wuyou suddenly rose up, waving his sleeves, and saw the figures of dozens of maids in white fluttering in front of him, and in a few breaths they turned into white light and disappeared into the void.

.............

At noon.

In the military camp of the Imperial City, under the pavilion, envoys from various countries were seated, and maids shuttled back and forth bringing them wine, fresh fruits, and tea.

"Dear envoys, the military generals competition will begin soon. I wonder which general will be the first to appear?"

"Emperor Chu, since we are competing, there must be a winner or loser. In order to boost the morale of the generals, why not give a little bonus? This will be more meaningful."

Liu Changqin, the crown prince of the Yanjin Empire, said loudly, his playful eyes passing over the envoys.

"Luck?"

"I wonder what Prince Yanjin wants?"

Chu Feifan glanced at Liu Changqin and knew that he had evil intentions. Only then did he conclude that what Qiu Jiao said was true. Liu Changqin was by no means simple. His weak appearance was all to paralyze his opponent.

"Good generals compete, and the outcome is uncertain. Envoys from all countries can place bets. Those who bet on the right will gain chips, and those who bet on the wrong will lose their chips."

"I wonder what you guys think?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Changqin, and everyone knew that he had evil intentions.

Hongyuan, the prince of the Hanqing Empire, looked sideways and said in a disdainful voice: "Liu Changqin, the Yanjin Empire has not been among the top ten in the selection of eighteen generals. Today, the generals will compete. How can you, Yanjin, have a chance to win? Since Prince Changqin is willing to send

If you put up the bargaining chip, I, the prince, will accept it."

"Qi Xing, I will be betting on you to win the next battle, and I will give you five hundred thousand taels of silver!"

"Five hundred thousand taels?"

"Ling Yu, are you willing to fight?"

Ling Xiao glanced sideways at the general behind him, a rich voice sounded, and a look of indifference flashed across his eyes.

"The last general takes command!"

Ling Yu tightly grasped the broad sword at his waist, put his feet on the ground, and swept towards the school field in front of him.

"My prince bets that Ling Yu will win, and I will get one million taels of silver!"

Hear the sound.

Chu Feifan's eyes stayed on the school grounds, with a smile on his lips. He could see at a glance that Qi Xing was no match for Ling Yu, and Hong Yuan's five hundred thousand taels of silver were given to Ling Xiao in vain.

"No Chu generals took action in this battle. I wonder if the Emperor of Chu is interested in gambling with me."

"What does Prince Changqin mean? He wants to bet with me, right?"

"I bet Xuanlong General Ling Yu one million taels. How will Prince Changqin choose?"

Liu Changqin had seen Ling Yu's prowess in the selection of the Eighteen Generals, but Qi Xing was a veteran of the famous seventh-level empire. Although he was not as sharp as Ling Yu, he was mature and steady. Liu Changqin was convinced that Qi Xing was not in vain.

"Since Emperor Chu defeated Ling Yu and won, I will give General Qi Xing one million taels of silver."

"Prince Changqin is really generous, so I will keep these one million taels for you."

Chu Feifan's playful voice sounded, Liu Changqing's face turned pale, and his cunning eyes flickered in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Emperor Chu, the fierce battle has not yet begun. Isn't it too early to make such wild remarks now?"

Chu Feifan smiled and said nothing, his sharp gaze resting on the two people in the school. The system had already transmitted their data to his mind. Since Liu Changqing was willing to send him one million silver, why not do it.

"You are too young to fight with me! Then I will let you return to the Yanjin Empire penniless."

soon.

The sparring between Ling Yu and Qi Xing began. At first, both of them attacked extremely fiercely, but soon Qi Xing showed his flaws and was constantly defeated by Ling Yu's impenetrable sword light.

Young Master Wuyou glanced sideways at Chu Feifan with a smile, and murmured to himself: "You are cunning enough, but I like it, how can these common people not be able to compete with him? You are really asking for trouble!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sounds of long swords clashing together were heard, flying sand and rocks rolled up from the ground, and the figures of Ling Yu and Qi Xing were shrouded in smoke and dust.

"boom!"

A loud sound shook the sky, just like the roar of thunder in the nine heavens, and the dust in the school grounds dissipated under the agitation of true energy.

Ling Yu stood with his sword in hand, the red blood stains in his sleeves dripping down the sword body onto the ground. His expression was cold, his figure was like a javelin, and he did not waver in the slightest.

"boom!"

There was a collision sound, dust flew up from the ground, Qi Xing's figure suddenly fell, and the gurgling blood soaked the clothes on his chest.

"Ling Yu, two generals are competing, and you dare to kill someone. It's really unreasonable!"

"Prince Lingxiao, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise my Hanqing cavalry will surely march all over your Xuanlong Kingdom in the future."

Hongyuan shouted furiously, with a ferocious look on his face, as if he wanted to eat someone.

"Hongyuan, in a martial arts competition, swords have no eyes, life and death are determined by fate, Qi Xing's skills are inferior to others, can't your Hanqing Empire afford to lose?"

"Also, if the prince really wants to send troops to the Xuanlong Army, I will be here to accompany you. If your Hanqing Empire were really powerful, it would not have fallen from the top of the sixth-grade empire to the end now, showing off its power in front of our seventh-grade empire."

"To tell you the truth, if you want to send troops to attack Xuanlong, I, the prince, want it!"

Ling Xiao was calm and composed, his voice was like a loud bell, and he did not take the Sixth Rank Hanqing Empire into his eyes at all.

"Come here, bring General Ling Yu back. Remember to bring back Prince Hongyuan's bet as well."

Not only did Hong Yuan lose his beloved general, he also lost five hundred thousand taels of silver to Ling Xiao. He really lost his wife and lost his army. How could this make him not angry?

at this time.

Liu Changqin was just as angry as Hong Yuan. He didn't expect Qi Xing to be so vulnerable and that one million of his two people could be taken away by Emperor Chu so easily. He was very unwilling to do so.

"Xiao Guizi, go get Prince Yanjin's banknote back!"

"By the way, remember to thank Prince Changqin for his generous donation on behalf of the 60,000 refugees outside the city."

Xiao Guizi followed the order and came to Liu Chang's piano table, raised his hand and took away the banknotes in front of him.

"Thank you Prince Changqin for your generosity. I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of the 60,000 refugees from Chu State!"

Liu Changqin's face was ashen, as if he had eaten something unclean, and he was as disgusted as if he had eaten something unclean. His fists were clenched tightly, and the flames of anger boiled in his eyes.

"Emperor Chu, now that the discussion between Xuanlong and the Hanqing Empire has ended, I wonder if Emperor Chu is interested in sending someone to discuss with me, the powerful Yanjin general."

"The warrior of Yan Jin?"

Hearing Liu Changqin's voice, everyone laughed at his arrogance. There are no strong generals in Yanjin. He failed in the selection of eighteen generals, and now he is uttering arrogant words.

"Quan Qin, go to the battle to teach the generals of Chu State how to make great moves!"

There was an evil smile on Liu Changqin's lips. He didn't care about the contempt of the envoys. A sideways voice sounded and a man with an expressionless face and sharp eyes came out.

(End of chapter)


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