"Very good, since that's the case, I'll give you personal favors too!"

"During the competition tomorrow, you can ask me for help at any time. I will give you a friendly price of 200 million yuan per life!"

Chu Lang said with a sneer.

"You're the one?

We ask you for help?

Hahaha, I was just laughing out loud!”

"I have heard from Leader Huang that you are a barefoot doctor, but tomorrow, you will be life and death on the ring, and you are a barefoot doctor, which is useless!"

Everyone laughed at me with disdain.

"Okay, boy, get out quickly! Even if we die, we will not ask you for help, because you are not worthy of it, just like you, it's hard to kill chickens. Get out quickly and don't disturb us practicing martial arts!"

"President Huang, why are you still standing there?

Save the guests quickly!”

The old man looked at Chu Lang with a smile and said impatiently.

"You can do it! You will definitely do it!"

Alliance Leader Huang originally wanted to say something, but Chu Lang waved his hand to stop him, then looked at the old man with a faint smile and said.

"Ah! Whoever asks you for help is the Thousand-Year Turtle Ten Thousand-Year Turtle!"

A man stood up and spitted at Chu Lang and cursed.

"Four hundred million! Remember! The price has increased! You are going to die tomorrow, you can ask me for help at any time!"

Chu Lang was still not angry, but said again, then turned around and left.

The ten saints of Nanshan all looked contemptuous, and they all thought Chu Lang was a lunatic.

"Master, don't be angry, alas! I can't do anything about it..." Alliance Leader Huang followed out and wanted to explain.

"I'm not such a stingy person, and why should I get angry with a group of boys who give money!"

Chu Lang shrugged indifferently.

"Will Master appear tomorrow?"

Alliance Leader Huang asked excitedly.

"Nonsense, just by those few candids, my Red Flame Ganoderma lucidum must have flown, so I'd better take some insurance myself."

Chu Lang said angrily.

Alliance Leader Huang smiled bitterly. To be honest, Alliance Leader Huang was also very confused at tomorrow's exchange meeting, but with Chu Lang joining, he would really win.

………… Early the next morning, Zi Yan Mountain stopped opening to the public, and there were bodyguards with live ammunition standing around, with majestic momentum and extremely grand.

A huge ring was set up in the middle with chairs around it, which were reserved specifically for those well-known and famous figures in Fengyang City.

Of course, in this case, there are certainly official people present, after all, it is related to the honor of Xia Kingdom.

As for Chu Lang, he was specially arranged by the leader Huang to come here early, for fear that Chu Lang would not be able to come at the moment.

“It’s really lively!”

Chu Lang glanced at the guests around him and said with a smile.

The Lin family, Zhao family, Tan family, and many large families have also come.

"Chu Lang?

Get out of the way, this is not your place! Why don’t you get up quickly and give up your seat to the envoy of Yang Kingdom!”

At this time, Tan Siqi came to Chu Lang's side and said unhappily.

Behind Tan Siqi, there were about a dozen men wearing Bushido clothes, each with mustache, short and look unpretentious, which was a bit funny.

"Oh! If you have short legs, come early to grab the position! You don't know if the stupid bird flies first, it's stupid enough!"

Chu Lang sighed and said speechlessly.

"Baga!"

A mustache looked cold and looked at Chu Lang and shouted, while preparing to draw his sword.

However, the only man in the lead who had no beard just waved his hand, and the bearded man became quiet.

Of course, this guy has no beard, but his face is full of beards and his clothes are different from the rest of beards. There are two swords hanging around his waist, one long and one short. It can be seen that this guy should be Miyamoto Kawazo.

"Rareless! Why don't you apologize to Mr. Miyamoto and the others quickly!"

Tan Siqi pointed at Chu Lang's nose and shouted.

"Did I curse?

They have short legs, isn’t what I said true?”

"Forget it, short legs are also a kind of disability! I will let you care for disability and mental retardation!"

Chu Lang stood up and shrugged.

"Chu Lang! You dare to insult the envoy of Yang Kingdom and the successor of the Sword Saint, Mr. Miyamoto, should you kneel down and apologize quickly! Otherwise..." Tan Siqi said furiously, and was about to rush up to reason with Chu Lang.

However, Miyamoto still waved his hand to stop Tan Siqi.

Tan Siqi really calmed down like a gentle pug, and she showed a flattering smile at Miyamoto Kawazo. It was so shameful.

"Boy! Before you have no absolute strength, I would like to advise you to go out and speak carefully. If you are in trouble, you may provoke a strong man that you will never imagine in your life!"

"He wants to kill you, but he doesn't want to do anything, because you are not worthy, you are just an ant in front of him!"

When Chu Lang passed by Miyamoto Kawasaki, Miyamoto Kawasaki said in that not quite round Chinese.

"Haha! Leave your famous quotes to yourself! You don't have much time, believe me!"

Chu Lang sneered.

Not only did Chu Lang give up his position, but the people around Chu Lang were also driven away by Tan Siqi.

For a moment, many people looked at the envoy of Yang Kingdom in displeasure.

Everyone is here. You have to pretend to be a pussy and show your presence. It’s half an hour late. It’s okay to come late. We also asked the people of Xia to give you a seat. It’s really a face to give you a face.

Soon, Alliance Leader Huang and Miyamoto Kawata took the stage to salute each other.

The ceremony is over.

"Recently, our Yang Kingdom has been in a row and suddenly got a black iron outside the sky, casting it into a sword, called Tianming, which is invincible and cut iron like mud!"

"In order to show the friendship between our Yang Kingdom and Xia Kingdom, we used this piece of meteorite iron outside the sky to cast another heavenly light and gave it to the Fengyang City Martial Alliance of Yang Kingdom!"

Miyamoto Kawazo said with a smile that an envoy of Yang Kingdom also brought a seven-foot sword.

Miyamoto took the long sword and pointed it at a huge bronze man next to him, slashing it with one sword.

"Crash~" The huge solid bronze man was directly divided into two by the long sword. Although the cut was a little rough, it was enough to prove that the sword was very sharp and almost cut into iron like mud.

However, everyone present was full of doubts. What was going on?

The short man in Yang Kingdom is such a kind heart?

Are you willing to give such a sword to others?

Alliance Leader Huang was also very hesitant. Should he not do this?

"President Huang, why don't you thank Mr. Miyamoto quickly?

Are you so rude?”

Tan Siqi stood up and said impatiently.

The leader of the Huang Alliance reached out his hand, took the long sword, and said thank you.

Chu Lang's mind was full of black lines, and he almost found a hole to get into it. I didn't know this idiot, so I didn't have such a stupid apprentice!
Chapter completed!