Meng Yi's face was full of ridicule at this moment: "I don't dare to accept the challenge I put forward. Are you worthy of the insult? Don't worry about whether he will be beaten or not. If not, I will kneel down, kowtow and apologize, and let you leave intact."

"You said I didn't dare...I -"

Just as he was about to explode, Du Lun hurried over on horseback and shouted loudly from all the way: "Stop it!"

Arriving at the scene, Du Lun frowned: "Mo Rigen, you are not at your own camp, what are you doing here?"

Meng Yi hugged his arms and said: "This kid is so skinny that he came here and wanted to challenge the prince's maid. Tsk, tsk, he is so courageous. Also, he is so stupid that he doesn't dare to challenge a man, hahaha..."

Mo Rigen's eyes were spitting fire, and he was so ashamed and humiliated, but he did not dare to open his big bow, because the four auras that locked him tightly were filled with astonishing murderous intent. He knew very well that as long as he had a bow, he would be defeated today.

Leave something behind.

Du Lun looked at the scene and probably thought of something, and immediately said in a deep voice: "The Fuli Conference is about to be held. Prince Morigen should go back to his camp, so as not to lose the face of the grassland."

Mo Rigen gritted his teeth: "Du Lun, are you defending the Chinese people?"

Du Lun snorted coldly: "I said, we are protecting the face of the grassland. The Great Wolf Lord's tent is not far away. Are you afraid of alerting the Great Wolf Lord by acting like this?"

Speaking of the Great Wolf Lord, Mo Rigen snorted and slowly gathered his breath.

But how could Jiang Fan give him a chance to get off the donkey? He immediately said in a strange manner: "Look, it's funny. The so-called son of the Soul-Slaying King is just a coward and a weakling. He doesn't even dare to accept a woman's challenge. Let's do that.

, you kowtow to each of the four girls, then get out."

"Jiang Fan! You are looking for death!"

Mo Rigen was furious.

Jiang Fan's eyes became calm and cold.

"Mo Rigen, what does it mean to humiliate yourself? You can come here whenever you want, and leave whenever you want?"

With a light word, the temperature dropped sharply, and Mo Rigen felt horrified. Why did that young man with low cultivation suddenly put so much pressure on him? Even more than his father.

He actually had an incredible feeling that this man really had the ability to kill himself easily.

Seeing Mo Rigen still gnashing his teeth, Du Lun shook his head secretly. It's so hard to persuade the damned one with such good words. This Mr. Jiang obviously has no intention of letting you go easily. It was easy to run away just now, but now Jiang Fan has spoken.

It's not easy for him to get involved.

Looking at the formation, he vaguely understood that Mo Rigen came to stir up trouble, obviously for the sake of fighting spirit that day. Unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent, so he could only sigh for him. No one provoked him, but he insisted on sending him to his door.

In particular, he saw a fierce light in Jiang Fan's eyes and knew that Jiang Fan had murderous intentions towards him. The barbarians were used to being arrogant and arrogant. Unlike him who fully understood the horror of the people in front of him, he didn't have the courage at this time.

Stop.

At this moment, this chaos also attracted Du Meng, King Youxian and others, but they could not help the Chinese in broad daylight.

Du fiercely scolded: "What a nonsense! This is in the royal court, what are you doing? Go back!"

King Youxian just looked at it but said nothing.

At this time, Jiang Fan had already walked over slowly: "Two great kings, be careful, this is my camp, it is Mo Rigen who came to rob me in broad daylight."

Someone next to them immediately told Du Meng and Hu Erchi what had happened, and both of them were greatly troubled. The Soul-Slaying King was a warlike madman, and his descendants had perfectly inherited his seed, and none of them were arrogant.

Jiang Fan said calmly: "I heard that according to the rules of the grassland, even if he is killed in this situation, it will only be his own misfortune. But... I am a kind person, take a step back, and resolve this matter through a duel. He wants to

The king's four maids also raised challenges at the same time, so I will satisfy them, which can be regarded as a great honor."

Du Meng and Hemu'er couldn't tell that none of the four maids were weak. One of them in white clothes could definitely kill Mo Rigen, the other with red hair was on par with him, and the remaining two were relatively weak.

A little bit, but even if the two of them join forces with Mo Rigen, they are probably no match for each other, and there are four of them? Who the hell do you think you are? This arrogant fool is really obsessed with sex.

It was hard for the two of them to say anything. Mo Rigen was too embarrassed. If he dared not end up challenging a woman, at worst, the barbarian would be disgraced by him.

Jiang Fan said leisurely: "He wants to challenge my four maids. You guys are here to be witnesses. I act in full accordance with the rules of the grassland. If there are casualties, I can't blame others."

And with the two kings arriving at the same time, Mo Rigen was even more unable to step down. But let him face off against these four girls? Even the great sage would not dare to say that.

I never expected that a mere maid would be in such a dilemma. Normally, shouldn't the Chinese take the initiative to send them to the tent? Why are the Chinese this time different from before? Even a few maids dare to

Showing murderous intentions to yourself without concealment?

His face turned green and red for a while, and his teeth chattered loudly.

Du Meng and Hurchi didn't know how to persuade both sides.

But at this time, something unexpected changed.

Gu Beiyan, who was originally furious, glanced at Jiang Fan and unexpectedly calmed down. She knew Jiang Fan so well, and she could tell from his expression that Mo Rigen dared to tease her, which really aroused his anger. This was irritating Mo Rigen.

If he goes crazy, the young master will probably kill him.

The problem is that once Mo Rigen is killed at this time, the Soul-Slaying King will definitely explode, and the Golden Horde Royal Court may also take the opportunity to cause trouble.

This won't work. You can't delay important events just because of yourself.

Gu Beiyan raised his sword and pointed it at Mo Rigen: "In singles, if you win, I'll let you go. If you lose, I'll kneel down and kowtow to apologize!"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood. Gu Beiyan could see that he was angry. He didn't want to expand the dispute. After all, he was in the barbarian territory and was surrounded by wolves.

He sighed secretly in his heart, Gu Beiyan was no longer like the dead soldier who only knew how to do things in the past, but he now had a view of the overall situation.

To be honest, Jiang Fan was really angry. In his eyes, Gu Beiyan was the first family member in Mortal Ju. How could he see her being humiliated? At this moment, he really wanted to kill Mo Rigen, but he was also sure that he would let her be humiliated.

Mo Rigen chose a day to die, and his death was unknown.

But Gu Beiyan had already mentioned it, and Jiang Fan would naturally not let her down. Of course, it was because he knew in his heart that Mo Rigen would not dare to kill him at this moment.

There was no way Mo Rigen could push it back now, but the joke about attacking women would eventually spread. This humiliation made his eyes flash with a fierce light, and he waved his hand to repel the guard in front of him: "Chinese little lady, you have the courage..."

Gu Beiyan said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and watch the sword!"

Gu Beiyan's sword is very strong. When they first met, she was not inferior to Yun Fuyao. Now she is even stronger!
Chapter completed!