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Hearing Wu Zhongyuan's words, Wan Shanhong laughed heartily, "Hahaha, this is what you said. If you are left with her, you go up and take off her clothes."

"That's what I said," Wu Zhongyuan curled his lips and smiled, "Even if I am injured, I am still sure of winning against her."

"How are you going to bet with her?" Wan Shanhong asked.

"I will bet with her just as she bets with you." As Wu Zhongyuan spoke, he sensed Dasha's position. Dasha was currently located three hundred miles away in the northeast.

"How many games will you bet?" Wan Shanhong asked again.

"It's up to her. I'll bet with her as many times as she wants." Wu Zhongyuan turned around and looked around, choosing the dark side of the northern ridge as Dasha's landing place. Wang Xinran hid there and could view the east gate and north gate. Perform effective sniping.

"Where's the bet?" Wan Shanhong asked again.

"Whatever she wants, I'll bet with her whatever she wants." Wu Zhongyuan said seriously.

While the two were talking, a group of foreigners came out of the city riding various beasts. There were more than ten men and women, all with weapons hanging on their waists. The leader was a young woman with blond hair and blue eyes. Using modern standards, This person is at least 1.8 meters tall, which is comparable to Huang Youyun, the second city lord of the Yi people. He should be around 26 or 27 years old. He is wearing a light helmet and armor, has an oval face, and short hair. The overall impression is that he is decisive, capable, and brave in battle.

"She is Pola." Wan Shanhong whispered.

Wu Zhongyuan nodded slightly. When a man looks at a woman, the first thing he looks at is her appearance. To be fair, Bo La is relatively good-looking. The main reason why she is said to be prettier is that Bo La is white and there are differences in aesthetics between the East and the West. He didn't like Pola's high nose bridge very much. The facial features of a woman with a high nose bridge looked colder and harder, lacking the gentleness and softness of oriental women.

Pola's mount is a huge albino rhinoceros, three feet long and as tall as a two-story building. Most of the people behind him are also riding rhinos, but they are black and not as big as a white rhinoceros. . The others were riding tigers and giant wolves. Logically speaking, tigers should be larger than wolves, but for these beasts that were used as mounts, wolves were larger than tigers.

The first thing Wu Zhongyuan looked at was not the huge white rhinoceros, but the giant wolves. Looking carefully, these giant wolves were 60% similar to the wolf monsters of the demon clan. There is no doubt that those wolf monsters are like this. The product of the giant wolf's demonic mutation.

"That woman, how dare you come here?!" A strong man with a beard shouted loudly behind Pola.

"You are no match for our king. You have lost three games in three games, why bother humiliating yourself again?" A fat middle-aged woman agreed.

Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head and looked at the people approaching. Both the bearded woman and the fat woman spoke Chinese fluently, without the stiffness and awkwardness of foreigners speaking Chinese. This showed that this group of people had been in China for some years. .

Everyone came out of the city gate and stood five feet away opposite the two of them. Pola looked down at the two of them, "You can't beat me. Is this short man the helper you invited?"

Before Wan Shanhong answered, Wu Zhongyuan asked first, "Who are you?"

"We are from the Holy Fire Nation," Pola said with an arrogant look on his face, "My name is Pola Human, I am the king of the Holy Fire Nation and the daughter of the God of Fire."

"You come from foreign lands, why should you establish a country in our Middle-earth territory? Is this your territory?" Wu Zhongyuan's attitude was not friendly.

"This land originally had no owner, but now we are the owners here." The bearded man said loudly.

"Are you here to avenge your friend, or are you here to fight with us?" Pola asked sharply.

Wu Zhongyuan circulated his spiritual energy, slowly lifted off the ground, and hovered two feet in the air. He looked straight at Pola and said coldly, "I am the king of Middle-earth, and the entire east is now my territory.

You are not the masters here, we are! I came here to make a bet with you. If you can beat me, I will allow you to continue to live in my territory. If you cannot beat me, I will lead my army to drive you out. "

When Wu Zhongyuan said this, Pola and others were already furious and furious. Even so, Wu Zhongyuan still did not give up and said loudly again, "You are not a friendly nation. I hate you very much. If you refuse after defeat, Leave and I will lead my army and kill you all.”

As soon as Wu Zhongyuan said this, everyone on the enemy team screamed in anger, probably feeling the anger of their master, and the rhinos, tigers and wolves also roared and roared.

Wan Shanhong was hovering on the right side of Wu Zhongyuan at this time. She did not expect that Wu Zhongyuan would say these words. This was no longer a question of friendliness or unfriendliness, it was completely an attempt to develop things in the worst direction.

"How dare you insult our people and threaten our king." The bearded man shouted while pulling out the sword from his waist and throwing it towards Wu Zhongyuan with his backhand.

Just as Wu Zhongyuan was thinking anxiously about whether to use thunder and lightning to smash the long sword or kill Big Beard directly, Pola jumped off the back of the white rhinoceros, reached out in the air, and caught the sword thrown by Big Beard. That long sword.

After throwing the long sword back to the bearded man, Bola fell to the ground and did not return to the white rhino's back.

Seeing her like this, Wu Zhongyuan did not continue to float in the air, gathered his spiritual energy, and returned to the ground.

"Are you the king of the East?" Pola looked directly at Wu Zhongyuan.

"Yes, my name is Wu Zhongyuan." Wu Zhongyuan reported his name.

"What's your relationship with her?" Pola looked at Wan Shanhong again.

"She is my sister." Wu Zhongyuan said seriously.

"What do you want to bet with me?" Paula asked again.

Wu Zhongyuan said, "Whatever you want to bet on, how many games you bet on, it's up to you, but I have to decide the bet. I just said, if you beat me, I will let you continue to live here. If you lose, please Leave Middle-earth, if you insist on not leaving, I will lead my warriors and soldiers to kill you all."

Pola frowned upon hearing this, "Okay, I believe you are the king of the east, and I accept your challenge, but can you tell me why you are so hostile to us?"

"You know it yourself." Wu Zhongyuan spoke while closely observing the expression on Pola's face.

He was deliberately vague in order to test whether Paula knew why he hated them. There was no innocent or doubtful look on Paula's face, which meant that she thought she knew why he hated them.

But it cannot be concluded that Pola and others secretly colluded with the demons. So far, there is no evidence to prove that they have colluded with the demons. Pola may have thought that the reason why he was so angry was because they hurt Wan Shanhong. , or maybe it was because of other things that made her feel guilty.

"I can bet with you, but this land was opened up by us. Even if you are the king of the east, you have no power to order us to leave." Pola said.

"Your race is not peace-loving. I will not let tigers harm my people," Wu Zhongyuan said. "I just said, as long as you can defeat me, you can continue to stay here. If If you can't beat me, you have to leave, or if you don't want to bet with me, try to kill me now."

"Okay, I'll bet you," Pola said loudly, "but the bet you proposed is unfair. If you lose, you have not lost anything, and we have not gained anything."

"I am convinced that you will lose. Tell me, what do you think is fair?" Wu Zhongyuan said.

"If you lose, you must agree to our request. Similarly, if I lose, I must also agree to your request." Pola said.

"Okay." Wuzhong Yuanyi, a master of martial arts, said boldly, "How many fights will there be?"

Pola stretched out her right hand and opened her palm, "Five games."

"Okay, what's the first match?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Martial arts." Pola said.

"Okay." Wu Zhongyuan nodded. The martial arts that Pola mentioned not only included martial arts moves, but also spiritual energy cultivation.

"As long as I win one of the five games, you can't bully us and force us to leave our homes." Pola said.

Wu Zhongyuan pondered and then said in a deep voice, "I am not bullying the weak. Your race moves around and plunders. When you encounter a weak race, you will attack and invade. But I agree to your conditions. As long as you win one of the five matches, I will I will allow you to continue to live here. But I have something to say first. If you lose all five battles but refuse to leave, don’t blame me for being ruthless and killing the city and genocide."

"We accept it, the God of Fire is the witness." Pola raised her right fist.

"Heaven and earth learn from each other." Wu Zhongyuan raised his left fist high.

Pola turned to look at the people behind her and spoke to them in a foreign language.

"It's not your style to be so radical and arrogant." Wan Shanhong said in a low voice.

"The reason why foreigners dare to provoke us repeatedly has something to do with the low-key and reserved character of Orientals. Do we have to have our enemies open their mouths first before we show our teeth?" Wu Zhongyuan said coldly. Facts have proved that good people are more susceptible to bullying and abuse. When attacking, you must not be merciful to the invaders or potential aggressors. You must show strong strength and tough attitude from the beginning, crush them in all directions, and completely destroy their self-confidence.

At this time, the enemy had already moved back under Pola's instructions. Everyone in the city found that their king was going to fight with others, so they gathered near the east gate and watched nervously.

Dasha had also arrived at this time. Since it landed on the back of the ridge, the enemy did not notice it. Judging from the time Dasha arrived, Wang Xinran and others were already in place at this time.

"They will ring the bell, and it will start after three rings." Wan Shanhong said, and then asked with concern again, "You are injured, so you should not fight for a long time."

Wu Zhongyuan nodded. He had no intention of fighting a protracted battle with the opponent. The longer the battle lasted, the less intimidating it would be.

Wan Shanhong had great confidence in Wu Zhongyuan and did not give any more unnecessary instructions. He retreated sideways and stayed away from the battlefield.

The two of them moved forward, three feet apart, standing opposite each other.

There is an alarm bell hanging at the city gate. It is not big. The bearded man holds a rope and rings the bell, "Dang."

Wuzhong Yuanqi issued the Heart Sutra and began to condense the fire dragon's true energy.

Pola stretched out her arms, closed her eyes and raised her head, mumbling something...

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