Chapter 812

"A tight fit is also a flaw?"

Ambassador Song couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't show it at all. Instead, he showed a look of thirst for knowledge, and wanted to ask the nobleman in front of him to explain his confusion.

"The reason is very simple. For ordinary condensed liquid juniors, seeing such battles, the muscles and bones have long been weak. How can they be so eloquent? But this person speaks freely, and the expression matches the words, which is just right. The person surnamed Zhang was dragged to death, with such a mentality, does Ambassador Song think this person is simple?"

The white-robed young man smiled handsomely, as if he was holding a pearl of wisdom, "The most important thing is, does Ambassador Song think that someone like Zhang Fengcheng, if he really got the military order, would be so naive as to stand here and fight with that kid?"

This sentence is extremely crucial, and Ambassador Song suddenly realized, "Yes, I also heard that this Zhang has a bandit name called Tiesuo Hengjiang, he must be a difficult person, if this person really got a military order, I'm afraid he won't be naive If you rely on sophistry, you can get away with it, it seems that the kid is playing tricks, hehe, so this person is really a character? However, even so, he did not hide it from the young master, the young master's wisdom is heartbreaking."

The white-robed young man frowned slightly, as if he was allergic to flattery, "But to the onlookers, it doesn't matter, maybe someone and that kid changed places, I'm afraid it's hard to be as entangled as him, let's watch the show."

The words of the white-robed young man fell just as the two sides clamored to make a soul oath.

Xu Yi didn't know what the soul oath was at all, let alone how to make the soul oath, but he knew that as long as he followed up in time, the soul oath would definitely fail.

It's not that no one believes it, but that there are dozens of powerful people in the field, who really don't have time to verify the oath is true or false, let alone wait for the oath to be fulfilled.

After several struggles, Xu Yi broke them off, and Zhang Fengcheng was so anxious that his hair stood on end.

He never thought that he would be forced into this life-and-death dilemma with words by a group of condensate juniors.

In fact, he still has the last way, and that is to verify the Sumeru Precepts.

As long as he checks the Sumeru Precepts, it can prove that he has not obtained a military order, but he is a dignified elder of the Black Stone Temple, and he handed over the Sumeru Precepts in public for everyone to examine and pass it on. From now on, there will be no other person like Zhang Fengcheng in the world.

Cultivators value face, although life and death are not compared, but life and death are often provoked.

What's more, he also knows that the little thief in front of him probably doesn't have a military order in the Sumeru Precepts. Even if he checks the Sumeru Precepts, it's best to go back to the verbal battle.

Just when Zhang Fengcheng was anxious, someone finally became impatient in the field.

"Surnamed Zhang, hand over the Sumeru Precepts and save your life, otherwise, you will be slaughtered along with Black Stone Temple."

"Yes, in terms of wealth, the Black Stone Temple is much richer than the Xiqin Gate. The military orders of the Black Stone Temple seem to be old, and it's time to change the owner."

"It's useless to say, kill the old ones first, and then kill the young ones. If you don't believe in the military order, you won't appear."

"..."

Shouting together, murderous intent emerges.

At this moment, a smooth voice came, "Is it a skill to kill? If you really issue a military order, you will have to fight until the last one."

The young man in white robe straddled the bright red organ bird and entered the arena gracefully.

"Where did you get the chick, here is your place to speak."

A big man in a python robe straddling a giant eagle sneered.

"Then Song wants to ask, who has the right to speak."

Ambassador Song came later, his voice was as cold as if he had been immersed in a cold pool for thousands of years.

"Deputy Envoy of Correcting Wind!"

There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

Immediately, everyone bowed and saluted, "I have seen the deputy envoy."

Ambassador Song accepted it calmly, did not speak, did not return the salute, everyone did not dare to move, and still bowed.

The big man in the python robe was like sifting chaff, was swept away by the ambassador of Song, suddenly thunderbolt, and slammed his face, his head suddenly swelled like a pig, and his face was completely changed.

"It seems that Song hasn't come down for too long. You are all so comfortable that you have forgotten the rules."

At this time, Ambassador Song was not at all approachable in front of the white-robed young master, and the aura of a high-ranking person exuded vigorously.

"It's so damn it."

Boasting, the big man in the python robe tore off one of his arms, bleeding profusely.

The white-robed young man frowned slightly as if he couldn't see the blood, Ambassador Song said coldly, "It's too rough, it's bloody, don't hurry up."

The big man in the boa robe seemed to be pardoned, he slapped the giant eagle and disappeared without a trace.

Ambassador Song said, "Forget it, everyone is free of courtesy. I haven't come down for a long time. Song is just walking around. You follow the rules. Song will not cause trouble for nothing. Don't hold back. Send it back to the mansion, just like Song. It's like a big official."

Then everyone got up.

Xu Yi was baffled, this Ambassador Song's cultivation was clearly only in the realm of soul-sensing, and in terms of momentum, he was not the first among the more than ten soul-sensing ancestors in the field, how could this person be so powerful when he said something able?

"Ambassador help, ambassador help..."

Zhang Fengcheng seemed to have found his relatives, and instantly, his eyes were red.

He was really pushed to the edge of a cliff. If Ambassador Song hadn't appeared suddenly, his fate would have been written. He would either be besieged and killed by everyone, or surrender the Sumeru Precepts.

And both of these are things he tried his best to avoid.

When Ambassador Song appeared, he was waiting for a savior.

The reason is very simple, it is impossible for him to submit the Sumeru Precepts to everyone, but he can submit it to Ambassador Song.

However, since Ambassador Song is on a business trip, it is not a loss of face to submit it to him for inspection.

Ambassador Song glanced at the white-robed young man intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Although this is on a job, he has to act impartially. This is not part of Song's business. The lifting of the military ban and how to fight are your internal affairs. How dare Song Intervene."

Zhang Fengcheng panicked, and was about to ask for more, but he heard the white-robed young master say, "Ambassador Song doesn't care, Xu takes care of it. I just watched it for a while, but Xu found this very interesting. Boy from Xiqinmen, what do you think?" . " His handsome eyes turned around and nailed to Xu Yi's face.

Xu Yi said with a smile, "There is nothing better than having an intermediary to arbitrate. I believe you will be able to speak fairly."

The young man in white robe had just left the stage, which aroused Xu Yi's vigilance. He was used to keeping his eyes on him. At this moment, he heard her playful remarks again.

Xu Yi didn't know that the puzzle he had carefully arranged had been seen through by this person.

Fortunately, he didn't expect to be able to completely hide it from everyone. After all, his puzzle has no flaws, it is indeed tight, but if you want to talk about flaws, once you jump out of the stereotyped thinking and reverse reasoning, it will immediately fall apart.

He didn't believe that there were not even one or two smart people in the field.

Therefore, although the appearance of the white-robed young master was abrupt, it did not catch Xu Yi by surprise.

What's more, he tossed so much, he was looking for a good opportunity to escape, looking for a suitable mount.

The coquettish mount under the crotch of the white-robed young master has already aroused Xu Yi's full interest.