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Chapter two thousand nine hundred and sixty-seven [the mad person does not pay for his life]

Yang Wenkang was so angry, but his speed was simply a tiny witch against Ye Tianchen's speed. He couldn't catch up with the other party at all, and it was even more impossible to take the other party.

Yang Wenkang suddenly thought of Yang Tianci's speed that day, and this person was even faster than Yang Tianci's speed. Could it be that the two of them were from the same school?!

At this time, the people off the field saw that Ye Tianchen's strength was much higher than Yang Wenkang, and even deliberately played with Yang Wenkang, with different expressions.

Yang Tianci was naturally happy, but the expressions of the people on Yang Wenkang were not very good-looking.

Yang Wenkang is now in a difficult situation, and it is impossible to admit defeat. His dignity does not allow it, but he doesn’t know how to end this play, which is even more embarrassing!

Yang Wenkang finally understood that Ye Tianchen's purpose from beginning to end was not to defeat him, but to play with him and embarrass him!

After ten minutes of the game, Yang Wenkang's face was extremely difficult to see, and his face was even more gloomy than ever before!

"stop!"

Finally, Yang Wenkang's subordinates could no longer bear it, so they stood up and shouted.

Ye Tianchen didn't even see the other party's screams, and the movements in his hands did not mean to stop at all.

"Your Majesty, please let them stop!"

Yang Tianci knew this official kneeling on the ground, Jiang Ting, the commander of the Imperial Guards.

Yang Tianci saw that the time was almost over, and if he continued, he would make everyone think that he was holding a grudge, so he simply called Ye Tianchen.

"Tianchen, stop."

Ye Tianchen just raised his eyebrows when he heard Yang Tianci's words. The fist that was originally about to be clenched in his hand turned into a palm and slapped Yang Wenkang out with one palm.

"Is General Yang convinced now?"

Yang Wenkang was not injured much, but he was almost so angry that he was injured internally by Ye Tianchen's words.

Yang Wenkang didn't say anything, but Ye Tianchen spoke lightly. "If General Yang is in uniform, please follow the rules of the game. I will take your lottery!"

Yang Wenkang's face turned pale, and his hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble. He was not giving or not giving or not giving.

Jiang Ting, who was standing beside him, shouted at Ye Tianchen with dissatisfaction: "This is just a simple competition. Is this Young Master Ye too much bullying?"

"Why am I bullying too much?" Ye Tianchen spoke in a funny way.

"The one who wants to compete is your general, and the one who promises the lottery is your general. Isn't it okay to respect the rules of the competition?"

"You!" Jiang Ting was angry, "My general just wanted to dance a piece of swordsmanship for the emperor. But you not only humiliate my general everywhere, but also deliberately play with him! It is obvious that he is not a martial arts!"

Ye Tianchen was so laughing to death when he heard this, "Dan Jian? Haha! Why did I hear from the beginning that I was going to compete? Besides, since I was going to compete, what's wrong with losing now? Say I won't win or not? Is your general unable to fight me or not? Is it my problem? Am I standing there and letting him fight to win and be brave? It's ridiculous!"

Ye Tianchen's words not only made Jiang Ting not know what to say, but also made Yang Wenkang's face turn ashen.

At this time, Ye Tianchen waved his hand and made a boring expression.

"Forget it, I knew you just can't afford to lose. If you can't afford to lose, you can't afford to lose. Don't say so many excuses! If you can't beat it, you won't admit it. It's really a shameless thing!"

"puff!"

The blood that was so angry that it was not vomited was finally breathed by Ye Tianchen.

Ye Tianchen did not feel angry at all. Instead, he looked indifferent and waved his hand to Yang Wenkang.

That expression clearly looked down on the other party's appearance of being unable to afford to lose.

"Stop!" Just as Ye Tianchen turned around and was about to leave, Yang Wenkang stopped him again.

"What else do you have to give advice to General Yang?" He said advice, but his face was full of impatientness and did not see Yang Wenkang at all.

When did Yang Wenkang be looked down upon like this? He couldn't hold on his face.

However, he still made a serious expression and took the sword and handed it out.

"I, Yang Wenkang, always say the same thing! I lost today, right! This sword is for you!"

"General!" Jiang Ting was frightened by Yang Wenkang's actions, and subconsciously wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Yang Wenkang's eyes.

It is false that Yang Wenkang is not angry! But those who have reached his position value more is that the words said by reputation are poured out by water, and they must not regret it!

So even if Yang Wenkang was angry, he could only swallow his breath.

What is a natal magic weapon for the throne? What's more, he will use the dragon roar sword in Yang Tianci's hand to get it back!

Yang Wenkang made a vow silently in his heart.

Although Ye Tianchen didn't know what the other party was thinking, he could guess that the other party hated him to death with his gloomy expression. However, Ye Tianchen seemed to have no mind at all. Not only did he not mind, he took the sword in Yang Wenkang's hand for granted.

"That's right! It seems that General Yang is not a petty person either."

This made Yang Wenkang want to vomit three liters of blood!

It made Yang Wenkang vomit blood even more.

After seeing Ye Tianchen taking the sword in his hand, he didn't care much, but just played around for a while, and then he threw it directly next to Bai Susu on the side.

"Su Su, this toy is good and you can play with it!"

"puff!"

Now Yang Wenkang couldn't help but vomit blood that he hadn't spit out just now.

Not only did the other party not take his natal imperial weapon seriously, it was fine, but he actually gave it to his girlfriend casually! He also asked the other party to play with it?!

This clearly did not take Yang Wenkang seriously at all! He even told Yang Wenkang that I didn’t even see the natal magic weapon you valued!

Jiang Tong on the side was about to get angry, so she wanted to go forward and teach Ye Tianchen a good lesson.

But they were stopped by Yang Wenkang. Ye Tianchen's speed was too fast, and his strength was much higher than him, so they had no chance of winning at all!

Yang Wenkang was so angry that he was half-expectedly angry that Yang Tianci was almost dying of happiness.

He knew that as long as Ye Tianchen took action, he would definitely be able to vomit blood from the other party!

Sure enough, Yang Wenkang was not even half of Ye Tianchen's strength. Not only did he obediently hand over his natal sword, but he also had to eat coptis chinensis. He couldn't say anything about his suffering, and he was even mocked before leaving.

Yang Wenkang was completely unable to stay, so he said directly that he wanted to leave after being injured.

Yang Tianci also had to pretend to be very caring and sent an imperial physician to examine him.

:.:
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