Chapter 1022: Pricking the knife and spreading salt
If Xi Yao knew what Bai Ye was thinking, he would probably think that he was the most powerful.
If you go and thank someone, you won’t be afraid that they will want to beat him to death!
Bai Ye's brain circuit is different from others. He actually thanks people and asks them how much they are worth.
When Monreux knew that the war had stopped, he felt it was outrageous and refused to accept it and roared: "This is impossible!"
They had prepared so much carefully, why did they stop?
Isn't it a joke that the two countries joined forces and were unable to deal with the unprepared situation?
He felt that the man in front of him, who was charming but full of bad intentions, was lying to him.
"Why is it impossible?" Bai Ye asked in a good mood.
Zhou Rong touched his nose on the side and felt that Bai Ye was trying to drive people crazy by asking this question.
"You have no preparations. As long as they persist, they can capture Daqian. They are not fools and will never stop the war!" Meng Le said frantically.
"But what if we only target Dayuan?" Bai Ye asked calmly.
The furious Meng Le seemed to be choked by someone, and was speechless for a moment.
"Daqan changed his weapons, and blunt weapons became sharp ones. No matter who took the lead, all the soldiers of Dayuan died. Meng was afraid and took the initiative to retreat. He was even afraid of being attacked from both sides, so he didn't even dare to retreat. He was in a stalemate with Rui!" Bai Ye explained the reason with a smile, and then asked: "Dayuan died for three thousand, Rui Guo less than three hundred, do you think Meng dares to fight?"
Mengle opened his mouth to say something but couldn't.
This move is too cruel.
He could even imagine how angry General Monger would be!
A good game of chess was ruined just like that.
"Now, do you believe it?" Bai Ye asked.
Zhou Rong rubbed his forehead. For the first time, he discovered that Bai Ye's bad taste was very annoying.
This is not just stabbing someone in the heart, but also sprinkling a handful of salt on it...
Meng Le remained silent, he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
"Speaking of which, as the crown prince of Prince Fu of Dayuan, how much do you think you are worth?" Bai Ye kept asking, fearing that he would offend others and not saying anything shocking.
Kingo next to him shrank, fearing that he was the one being targeted.
This man is terrible!
Such words can drive people crazy.
The other people who were imprisoned listened numbly, and no one spoke...
"I'll bite you, kill you, and scratch you. If you want to humiliate people like this, do you really have that much courage?" He expressed his anger angrily.
If he wins, he can still laugh at others even if he is dead.
But now, the war has stopped, which means that Dayuan has lost, and he will still be ridiculed and ridiculed. This tone is something that even if he died, he would not be able to bear it.
Bai Ye glanced at the person, nodded and praised, "You are quite courageous, but do you really want to die that much?"
Who wants to die if he can live?
But Mengler felt that he could not escape at all, so he did not want to leave, so what he said only felt like a humiliation.
"Are you going to let me go?" Munler asked.
Bai Ye nodded and said: "I want to let you go, but I always feel uncomfortable letting you go like this, so I just want to see how much you are worth and see if we want to let you go!"
He said it clearly.
If you want to live, get money!
At this request, Mengle didn't know whether he should cry or laugh...
"Can you make the decision?" he asked doubtfully.
How can such an unruly person be able to make such a big decision?
Chapter completed!