After passing through the crowd, Ye Chunqiu had already reached the stage, and the crowd was still surging. Ivan and Tongyi stepped forward, and Ye Chunqiu took the oil umbrella and held it up with the tip of the umbrella against the toes. Although his body was not strong, the rain water poured on his body, which made people feel a bit proudly standing between heaven and earth.

Ye Chunqiu nodded to Yifan.

The general translation said: "The word "has been brought to you. In addition to the life and death contract, there is also a contract for gambling. Please check it out."

Ye Chunqiu nodded, someone held an umbrella for him. Ye Chunqiu took the document and just looked at it, then tore the life and death contract to pieces.

Countless pieces of paper fluttered with the wind and then fell to the ground along the rain.

Everyone was stunned when they saw it.

Why, have you regretted it?

People who are close to each other have a sigh of relief. If you don’t fight, don’t fight. It’s better to be embarrassed than to cause fearless casualties. After all, the Duke of Zhenguo plays an important role in the court and among the people.

Ivan's face turned cold and he was about to question.

Ye Chunqiu was very calm and said to the translation: "What I said yesterday was to challenge the twenty-three strong men in Ross' country in Beijing. Why is it only me and Victor in this life and death contract? If you fight alone, that's fine. I don't want to fight with you Ross people. Victor is just a barbarian. In my eyes, he has a low status and he is not qualified to fight alone."

After saying this, Ye Chunqiu wanted to turn around and leave.

His words were soon spread from the spectator with a sharp head and ear.

Suddenly, the whole audience was sensational.

This Duke of Zhenguo is really not shocking to speak.

At first, everyone thought that the Duke of Zhenguo was just talking wildly, so the Ross naturally thought that sending the strongman Victor was enough. Who expected that the Duke of Zhenguo was really ignorant of life and death, and he had to challenge the twenty-three strongmen?

Who would have expected that the Duke of Zhenguo insisted on using one to fight twenty-three strong men, this...

On the tower, an eunuch panted and reported what was happening to him.

Zhu Houzhao's heart had already been in his throat, but when he heard it, his face was extremely wonderful.

The ministers beside the attendant looked at each other and said something in their hearts, "Ye Chunqiu is crazy."

How could this happen? Could it be that I knew I would lose, so I just lost more beautifully, so...

Zhang Heling couldn't help but nodded and said, "Chunqiu is indeed different from ordinary people. It's really calculating. It's amazing, awesome. Being beaten to death by a strong man will only make you laugh. But if you are beaten to death by the twenty-three strong men, this... I guess you're a hero."

Zhang Heling was originally a heartless word, but then he found countless pairs of eyes glaring at him, and his neck suddenly shrank. Uh... Could it be that his words are the truth?

Oh, obviously he was wronged. The truth is this, but some words cannot be said openly.

Zhu Houzhao stared at Zhang Heling with an ugly expression and said, "If Chunqiu is beaten to death, I will throw you off this tower."

Zhang Heling's face also changed, and he fell to the ground in a mournful manner and said, "I am guilty of death."

Only then did Zhang Heling remember that His Majesty was in a bad mood today. Although he was the national uncle, according to his past experience, Ye Chunqiu would be beaten to death by then. He was extremely angry. His Majesty could really do anything.

Although the lords present thought Zhang Heling was absurd, they generally agreed with Zhang Heling's words. Perhaps... this is what Ye Chunqiu wanted. Ross bullies the Han Dynasty and Ye Chunqiu was determined to fight, but this battle is of great fortune. Since millions of people are gone, then being beaten to death by a group of people is much better than being beaten to death by one person.

In the tower, everyone seemed to be losing their parents. Even some people who wished Ye Chunqiu would never smile at all.

Zhu Houzhao and his son frowned deeper, and vaguely looked down at Ye Chunqiu under the tower, as if he had asked someone to look for some ink and wrote something under the umbrella with his hand on the paper, and he just wrote it. It seemed that the Luosi people no longer cared about the number of people bullying less people at this time. Ye Chunqiu insisted on committing suicide, but the Luosi people simply matched Ye Chunqiu's wishes.

Immediately afterwards, twenty-two strongmen came on stage. The twenty-two people were all tall and fair in their skin, but they all had a solemn look on the rain. In the rain, they stood in the wind and rain, and stood in this ring with dozens of feet in a radius, which made people dare not look directly at it.

Since the people are all together, the competition is naturally about to begin.

There was no cheer in the crowd.

Because everyone understands that Ye Chunqiu will be defeated in this battle, and even Zhang Heling understands Ye Chunqiu's intentions, let alone others?

The Duke of Zhenguo’s move is brave, but it seems unwise.

Ye Chunqiu also stepped onto the stage. His body was wet and wearing strong clothes. The only highlight was the handguard on his forearm.

It is not only a fight between fighting and having a handguard, but it is understandable. Moreover, Ye Chunqiu fights against more people. In fact, even if Ye Chunqiu takes the sword at this time, the Ross people may not object.

Of course, this requires a certain degree of thick skin.

What's more, the style of this handguard looks ordinary, the only difference is that the handguard is made of stainless steel. Generally, the handguard is mostly leather, used to protect the wrist and buffer some force at the same time, but this handguard is rare in steel.

Victor's eyes only glanced at Ye Chunqiu's hand guard, and then snorted coldly with disdain. Obviously, he did not take Ye Chunqiu seriously from beginning to end.

Speaking of which, in the past, no one used stainless steel handguards. In essence, it was because it could not be too thick, and a thin circle of iron covered his arms. For a strongman like Victor, it was just a pediatrician, and he could crush it at will.

What's more, once the handguard begins to deform, it will be concave, and the last thing that is injured is Ye Chunqiu himself.

Ye Chunqiu has already stepped forward and seems to be in a state of greatness. In terms of his demeanor, he is not inferior to more than twenty opponents on the other side at all, although most of the opponents here are much taller and more powerful than him.

Ye Chunqiu bowed to them leisurely and said loudly: "Please give me advice."

The countless spectators in the audience shook their heads when they looked at them. Even if a sheep enters the tiger's mouth, they still know etiquette with gentleness. The Duke Zhenguo did not lose even a single point in his face.

Just...ah...

This makes people feel even more sad.

If you don’t lose face, you still have to lose in the inner world.

At this time, the wind was blowing heavily, and everyone was raining in the rain. No one dispersed. The people in front were swarming and staring at the stands. Although the people behind him could not see the people on the ring, they were still enthusiastic and were always waiting for the news sent from the front.
Chapter completed!