Chapter 50

The billowing smoke dissipated slowly, and thousands of eyes gathered in the purple light prison array. Everyone was looking forward to Nanmeng coming out of it.

At this time, a figure finally walked out of the smoke, but it was not Nanmeng, but Zhen soul who was bleeding all over.

WOW——

There was an uproar in the audience.

"How could it be! How could general Nan lose?"

"NIMA! Sneak attack!"

"Isn't it shameless? It's even Yin! Aren't you afraid of jokes?"

"This game doesn't count!"

"Did we lose again?"

The common people couldn't accept the ending and scolded one after another. If it weren't for the obstruction of Ziguang prison array, Zhen soul would be drowned by saliva.

Qin Jun in the crowd also had a gloomy face. He didn't expect this outcome.

"He's not dead yet." Guan Yu opened Feng's eyes and said calmly. He heard Qin Jun's eyes brighten.

Boom!

The smoke on the rosefinch stage was suddenly swept up by the strong wind. The scene was very spectacular. Zhen soul, who had just come out, was accidentally blown to the ground. The rolling smoke broke off the ground and circled in the air like a black dragon.

"Hum! I'm not going to lose!"

A roar like an angry lion came from the rosefinch platform, which was impressively fierce in the south.

When everyone looked at him, Nanmeng stood up slowly with a big knife in one hand. His armor was blown to pieces and his face was full of blood, but his eyes were still murderous.

"This force pretends to be beautiful!"

Qin Jun exclaimed in surprise that if Nanmeng lost, there would be no chance for him to show, so he still appreciated Nanmeng's force.

Daji shook his head and said with a smile, "he can stand up and shout now."

Qin Jun was stunned. At this time, Shen Yan carefully walked between the two and said in a high voice: "the second game is the victory of the king of dry moon!"

Anyone with a clear eye can see that Zhen soul has lost consciousness. He was blown down just now and scattered his last strength.

Once this remark was made, the whole audience was boiling.

Everyone was shouting the name of Nanmeng. Even the generals in the pavilion couldn't help clapping their hands. Nanyuxin was excited and jumped in place, with tears in his eyes.

"Worthy of my love!"

Emperor Qian finally smiled on his face. Qin Yu behind him could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. If even Nanmeng lost, the king of dry moon would really lose face and hair.

Zhu Yishi looked at Nanmeng and couldn't help sighing from his heart: "what a great general."

Xiao Beilong nearby disdained a cold hum and didn't refute it.

After the purple light prison array was lifted, Nanmeng walked out of the rosefinch platform step by step. No one helped him. He didn't walk fast, but every step fell on people's hearts like a heavy hammer.

After watching Nanmeng step down, Shen Yanfang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and shouted, "now let's start the third duel. Please send one from each side."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Beilong appeared on the rosefinch stage. His body was no worse than Nanmeng,

The momentum of decapitation suddenly broke out and swept the whole audience, making the noise stop suddenly.

"Who dares to fight me!"

Xiao Beilong shouted coldly. His words were full of contempt. Nanmeng had lost his combat effectiveness. Now no one in the dry moon kingdom is his opponent.

When the emperor Qian in the attic heard his arrogant words, his face turned gloomy.

The soldiers behind him were silent. No one dared to go at this time.

Even if Nanmeng plays Xiao Beilong, they don't necessarily win, let alone them?

Once they lose, they will face the accusations of tens of millions of people in the whole kingdom. If they want to climb up again in the future, it will be difficult to climb to heaven!

Going down now is completely self digging.

"Why, no one dares to go?" Xiao Beilong laughed wildly, as if he saw the funniest comedy in the world.

Emperor Qian's eyes wanted to spit fire. Although he expected this to happen at the beginning, he still couldn't restrain his anger after it really happened.

Qin Yu and the princes were also very angry. He couldn't help recalling Guan Yu's heroic and terrible figure in his mind. If he could come, it would be great.

"In the king's capital of the dry moon Kingdom, do you dare to shout? Be careful not to get out of the rosefinch terrace!"

A disdainful voice broke the strange silence, and then three people in black jumped out of the crowd and landed on the rosefinch platform.

All eyes fell on them, and the representatives of the two countries in the attic frowned.

Who are the three mysterious people?

"Who are you? You are qualified to join in the duel between the two countries?" Xiao Beilong said coldly, with a murderous tone, which makes people cold.

Hearing the speech, Qin Jun opened his hat and showed a handsome face. He joked: "I'm the Third Prince of the dry moon kingdom. Why am I unqualified? If I'm unqualified, your prince should roll down from there!"

Provocative words made the audience a sensation.

On the attic, the faces of all the generals of the dry moon Kingdom changed dramatically, even the dry emperor. Qin Yu stood up and exclaimed, "how could he appear here?"

The third prince's demotion is well known in the whole city. How did he come back?

"Lying trough! How is it the third prince?"

"Isn't he demoted?"

"Is he the third prince? Isn't he the prince?"

"What? The third prince is the prince's son who has made a storm all over the city recently?"

"That can be false. I drank with him!"

The people and the monks started to talk in shock. Regardless of the identity of Qin Jun, they were very happy to hear what they said just now!

Dare to compete with Xiao Beilong and satirize the crown prince of canglan kingdom. It's bold!

Although it seems to them that Qin Jun is looking for death, Qin Jun's words are completely what they want to say and dare not say!

"This son is so brave!" Zhu Yishi's smile on his face finally disappeared. Qin Jun is already a dead man in his heart. Qin Jun is the first person who dares to let him roll down in public.

"Father emperor, since no one dares to fight, let my people come, how about?"

Qin Jun turned and looked at the emperor Qian in the attic. Lang Sheng said that his voice, who built the sixth floor of the foundation, was very easy and spread all over the audience.

Emperor Qian frowned and didn't know what to think. Immediately he smiled and said, "of course!"

what the fuck!

Promise so happily?

Qin Jun was stunned, but he didn't think about it. Instead, he said to Xiao Beilong, "you're arrogant. Dare you gamble your life?"

Gamble?

There was silence and everyone stared at him curiously.

Qin Jun raised his head and held out his chest. He must grasp such a good moment!

Head up!

Use your nostrils when you see people!

The more coquettish the face, the better!

Pretend to maximize!

"How to gamble?" Xiao Beilong asked jokingly. He saw through Qin Jun's cultivation at a glance. He was definitely a top talent. If he could eradicate Qin Jun in a fair and bright way, it would be wonderful.

The emperor Qian in the attic looked at Qin Jun with a strange face. The son seemed to be reborn.

Qin Yu looked at Qin Jun, whose eyes were about to burst into flames.

"How did the beast come back!!!"

His heart roared angrily.