The little monster's huge claws swung violently, and Liao Chengzhong only had time to hold his sword upright in front of his chest to block it.
"boom!"
The little monster's claws hit Liao Chengzhong's sword hard, knocking Liao Chengzhong straight away, and his sword also fell out of his hand.
The accident happened so quickly that before the crowd could react, the huge white monster had already rushed forward, stepping on Liao Chengzhong's shoulders with its two front legs, and its terrifying bloody mouth was ready to deliver a fatal blow to Liao Chengzhong's neck at any time.
one strike.
"No, no... no!" Liao Chengzhong looked at Yuan Ye in horror. "I didn't come here to cause trouble for you, otherwise I wouldn't have rejected everyone. I have something to discuss with you. Calm down."
Seeing the once-arrogant county king begging for mercy in a low voice, everyone around him was a little dumbfounded. However, everyone present could see that the speed and power displayed by the little monster were definitely not that of a seventh-level Martial King.
Being able to withstand it. This made the people around him have to look at Yuan Ye in a different light. It was obvious that Yuan Ye was the master of this little monster. Being able to possess such a powerful monster only meant that there must be something extraordinary about Yuan Ye. But outsiders didn't know it.
I don’t know how many treasures this little guy has ruined for Yuan Ye.
"Okay, I'll listen to what you have to say." Yuan Ye smiled, not afraid of any tricks played by Liao Chengzhong. After all, strength determines everything. If the little monster must kill Liao Chengzhong, it will be useless even if the guards resist it.
Rui Xi helped Yuan Ye limp into the restaurant, and Liao Chengzhong also walked in weakly. Inside the restaurant, there were still Yuan Ye, Rui Xi, Liao Chengzhong, and the little monster, three of them and one beast. Only this time,
Liao Chengzhong is no longer as arrogant as before.
"I deposed your adopted son, aren't you here to trouble me?" Yuan Ye looked at Liao Chengzhong, a little unsure.
"Look at the way I came, and what I started to say to you, did it sound like I was causing trouble for you?" Liao Chengzhong was about to cry. He had always wanted to show a friendly attitude to Yuan Ye, and talked to Yuan Ye like a superior prince,
He was already suppressing himself very much, but Yuan Ye didn't give him any face.
Rui Xi carefully bandaged Yuan Ye's wound. The little monster turned around and started to chew on his pig leg. Yuan Ye looked at Liao Chengzhong and said, "Stop beating around the bush. If you have anything to say, just say it."
"I would like to invite you to participate in the Hundred Heroes Youth Battle." Liao Chengzhong said directly.
"Why? I'm not interested until you make it clear." Yuan Ye looked at Liao Chengzhong and frowned.
"Of course I have my reasons." Liao Chengzhong smiled, "Every world war is an opportunity for huge profits. Countless nobles are betting on who will lose and who will win. I was betting on Feng Wanji before, but his odds were only 1
Pay three, that is to say, if you win by betting on him, he really becomes the number one in the end, and can only get three times the stake. Feng Wanji is too flamboyant, and the odds are too high. But the possibility of him winning the number one
The biggest, I have to buy him. But now, Feng Wanji is not even qualified to participate in the war. And you, the strength is even greater than Feng Wanji. If you participate in the war, you should be the first one in the bag. At the same time, you have no point at all.
With fame, for a little-known person like you, the odds are probably more than 500 per day. If you win, if you win with one gold coin, you can win 500. If you win with 1,000 gold coins, what kind of wealth will it be?
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"I see, this is indeed a huge profit." Yuan Ye nodded, "But a martial arts master like you is actually so greedy for money."
Liao Chengzhong smiled matter-of-factly, "Who doesn't love money? Not to mention other things, do I have the strength to go to the beast realm to snatch dragon fruit? But if I have 10,000 gold coins, I can still buy it, and my cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Same thing.
Yes, with wealth, I have the capital to recruit experts and the confidence to become a stronger force. Young people, money is always a good thing."
"You cultivated Feng Wanji to bring you benefits, right? Now that Feng Wanji has been destroyed by me, you see that my value is greater, so instead of seeking revenge from me, you want to win over me."
"Smart, I like to cooperate with smart people. If you are willing to be my adopted son, I can do more things for you, which is good for us." Liao Chengzhong suddenly became excited.
"I'm not interested, I won't participate." Yuan Ye smiled coldly, "Xiao Xi, let's go."
"Maybe you don't care about money, but participating in the competition is not just about money. You will also have power, status, and reputation. You will also have the opportunity to participate in the state-level top 100 competition, and even the provincial top 100 competition. You don't want to see the entire state
, the heroes of the entire mansion? Among these heroes, there are no fewer than a thousand who are younger and more promising than you. Wouldn’t it be a pity not to see them?" Liao Chengzhong still did not give up.
"Younger and more promising than me," Yuan Ye suddenly stopped.
"Feng Wanji Yelang is arrogant and thinks that it is great to reach the sixth level of Martial Lord in his twenties, but he has no idea how many outstanding figures there are in the state capital. Many of these figures have reached the seventh level of Martial Lord or even the Martial Lord in their twenties.
At the eighth-level Martial Lord realm, such a person, if you don't meet him for thousands of years, is very likely to become a flame fighter. Don't you want to meet such a person?"
"You're trying to scare me by reaching the eighth-level Martial Lord when you're not even twenty years old?" Yuan Ye suddenly said coldly. He was not even twenty years old, but he could defeat the sixth-level Wuhou now. He thought he was very strong. But if someone doesn't
If he reaches the eighth level of Martial Lord at the age of twenty, then Yuan Ye is not the same as Feng Wanji, Yelang is arrogant and short-sighted.
"Do you know how deep the hatred exists between our Lieyan Continent and the adjacent Bingpo Continent? Do you know that our Yaoyan Mansion is at the border with the Bingpo Continent? Our Hunluo Prefecture is located just outside the Bingpo Continent.
6 In the farthest state, you may not be able to feel anything. But in the three states of Guyang, Fenxiang, and Bianxia that border the Bingpo Continent, do you know what the people there face every day? In that burning battlefield,
Countless strong men have killed thousands of miles and achieved a lifetime of fame. There are simply countless people who have reached the sixth level of Martial Lord at the age of twenty. There are not only people who have reached the eighth level of Martial Lord, but there are definitely more than ten hundred. These young men who have killed thousands of miles of blood are strong.
He is many times better than you, don’t you want to see him?"
Yuan Ye's fighting spirit was suddenly lifted. He turned around suddenly and looked at Liao Chengzhong with a fiery gaze, "Is he really that strong?"
"Of course, it's the same state. In our Hunluo state, there may not be a single flame fighter, but in the three states of Guyang, Fenxiang, and Bianxia, there are dozens of flame fighters in each state, leading the world's masters and Bingpo Continent.
People fight with each other. If a man does not experience such a majestic battle, he will not be a man. With these flame warriors constantly guiding you to practice, with real experience of mountains of swords and seas of fire, and countless heroes around you to pressure you and give you motivation, your strength
Naturally, the level of progress cannot be compared to that of Yelang Arrogant in the rear area."
"Pa!" Yuan Ye's heart fluctuated greatly. Suddenly, the bandage that Rui Xi had just put on Yuan Ye's hand was broken by him. However, Yuan Ye laughed at himself in his heart, "I, Yelang, am really arrogant."
Liao Chengzhong saw Yuan Ye's expression in his eyes, smiled on his face, and continued: "Do you know why the hundreds of elite battles in counties, states, and prefectures are selected at different levels, and each level only allows people under the age of thirty to participate in the battle?
?What’s the significance of this once-in-a-century competition?”