"That's right!"
The man didn't take it seriously at all, and even the sarcasm on his lips became more intense, "In our Great Northern Liao Kingdom, women are subordinate to men. Instead of showing up in front of martial arts students, what women should do is reproduce offspring, cultivate food, and teach people how to read. !”
"It's not like you, where men and women are equal and everyone can learn martial arts."
As he spoke, the man's expression gradually became fanatical, and he didn't feel there was anything wrong with what he said.
Under the ring, there were also women in the teams from other countries. When they heard this, all the women couldn't help but frown and looked at him with disgust.
"This person is so disgusting. Is this true for everyone in the Northern Liao Kingdom?"
"Although I have heard that men are superior to women in Beiliao, I didn't expect it to be so bad that women are even deprived of their right to practice martial arts."
"It seems that I need to explain to Her Majesty the Empress after I return and carefully consider my interactions with Beiliao."
…
The audience in the audience fell into a commotion because of the words of the people in the Bei Liao team; among them, there are also countries where women are superior to men, but it is far from that bad. At least men are allowed to practice martial arts, and talented men They will also be reused and awarded official positions.
In the ring, Huang Qiaoqian also frowned because of these words, and asked coldly, "Women have done everything, what about you men!?"
"Fighting with others and expanding territory, this is what a man should do!"
When the man heard this, he replied directly without thinking: "With men like us, women can live in peace and have a stable life. Why not?"
Some words that could easily arouse public outrage were uttered again.
Huang Qiaoqian's eyes were cold. Women can do what men can do. In essence, these people from the Northern Liao Kingdom in front of them are discriminating against women!
"Women can do what you said."
She said coldly.
"Can it be done?"
The other party sneered, his eyes swept across Huang Qiaoqian's delicate body unscrupulously, and a touch of greed appeared in his eyes, "It seems that you don't know how wonderful it is to be the wife of my Beiliao man."
"Why don't you and I compete? If you lose, it will prove that women are inferior to men."
"But accordingly, you come back with me and become my wife."
"Although your skin color is too white, it doesn't matter. Even if you turn off the lights, it will be the same!"
After saying that, the man laughed wildly, causing the people in the same team to also laugh unscrupulously and wantonly.
After hearing this, Yin Jiao, who was standing aside and minimizing his presence, suddenly stared, and a pressure that was difficult for ordinary people to detect burst out of his body and pressed towards the group of people opposite.
But before it arrived, it was stunned for a moment, and then, as if sensing something, it turned to look at the audience, and immediately locked onto Su Chen in the crowd.
The latter shook his head slightly at it. It was stunned for a moment, then dissipated the pressure, and once again acted as if nothing had happened.
If the people involved don't make any move, it doesn't need to join in the fun.
Su Chen looked at the stage. He believed that Huang Qiaoqian could handle it well. Then his eyes moved to the Northern Liao Kingdom. His eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. He spoke obscenely to his woman, seeking death!
Huang Qiaoqian's beautiful eyes showed cold murderous intent. The competition didn't matter, but Suffix's request made her have the urge to kill the opponent directly.
But she also knows that for the sake of the overall situation, she cannot do anything casually.
The only chance to act honestly is in this arena!
What's more, she couldn't lose against these people.
"good!"
Huang Qiaoqian took a deep breath, temporarily calmed down her inner impulse, looked directly at the opponent and said: "You lose, what should I do?"
"I lost?"
The other person raised his eyebrows and smiled confidently, "Impossible!"
"There's no way I'm going to lose."
"nothing is impossible."
Huang Qiaoqian said calmly: "Tell me, what should you do if you lose?"
"All right!"
The other party scratched his head and said, "If I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want, how about that?"
Huang Qiaoqian nodded, "Okay."
In the audience, the spectators couldn't help but be amazed and speechless when they saw things develop like this.
"This girl can do it. She has just experienced such a disgusting thing, and she can still be so calm."
"Yes, so don't lose, otherwise according to the bet, you will be able to take advantage of the bastard from Beiliao."
Obviously, Beiliao's behavior just now has completely ruined their popularity with passers-by.
Of course, they don't rule out the idea that they don't want such a beautiful girl to fall into the wolf's mouth.
"Sister, I support you, give this bastard a good beating!"
Among the crowd, there were also people who loudly supported Huang Qiaoqian.
"Yes, sisters support you!"
"come on!"
…
Listening to the supportive voices coming from the audience, Huang Qiaoqian curled her lips slightly and turned to look at the "guardian" of the arena who had been standing by with a very low sense of presence throughout.
He is equivalent to a referee, witnessing the competition and then awarding points to the winner and loser.
However, as a referee, his presence has been quite low since not long ago, almost transparent.
"Is this a decision okay?"
Huang Qiaoqian spoke out.
"ah?"
The referee was stunned and said, "Ah, okay."
He accidentally fell into a trance, and couldn't help but fall into his own fantasy. He would beat up the guy in Beiliao who said that men are superior to women, and save the girl who was trapped in the mud.
However, when he was thinking about it, he was interrupted and woken up by the girl in his mind.
"Ahem, the competition is still conducted in a point system, but if you add your own requirements, it will be okay, right?"
He said, looking at Huang Qiaoqian and Bei Liaoyang respectively.
"Can."
Huang Qiaoqian nodded.
"No problem, let's just say this is the best."
And that person is still confident.
"good!"
The referee announced, "Other irrelevant personnel stand down!"
On Huang Qiaoqian's side, Liu Changqing looked at her back, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but gave up, clenched his hands and walked off the ring.
He clearly came here on behalf of the Shu Kingdom, so why did he end up letting the woman stand in front?
When he walked off the ring, his mind was already in chaos. During the time he rushed to Baichao City, he already knew that Huang Qiaoqian and Su Chen had extraordinary identities. If something went wrong with Huang Qiaoqian, how should he deal with Su Chen? Explain?
Although he didn't like Su Chen very much, he kept his private affairs to himself and his public affairs to public affairs.
If Huang Qiaoqian lets the other party succeed, he will never feel at ease in this life!
"No, if we lose in a while, even if we risk our lives, we will still deny it!"
In just a short moment, Liu Changqing changed from entangled to determined.
Because this is inherently unfair.
On the ring, the man from Bei Liao Kingdom smiled slightly. At this moment, he thought he looked a bit humble, but he didn't know that his image had long been shattered in the eyes of the people around him.
"Beiliao, Zhou Tong."
He introduced himself: "High level of great martial artist."
After he finished speaking, the grin on his lips seemed to be spreading.
The high-level realm of a great martial artist. With this martial arts realm, there aren't many people in the Hundred Dynasties War, right?
This is the advantage of men practicing martial arts.
He seemed to have thought about the feeling of being able to stabilize the opponent's head first in terms of realm.
"Shu Kingdom, Huang Qiaoqian."
Huang Qiao also introduced herself, but after she finished speaking, she looked hesitant, as if hesitating on her words.
Nascent Soul is equivalent to the realm of King Wu, but to be honest, will it scare others?
After careful consideration, she decided not to be so outstanding.
"The high-level realm of a great martial artist."
As soon as these words came out, there was an exclamation in the audience. He was actually a high-level martial artist.
But then I thought about it, yes, if someone could be selected to participate in the Hundred Dynasties War, how could he not be outstanding?
Most of the people present were also great martial arts masters, but their level was just a little lower than that.
On the stage, Zhou Tong's face froze. When he heard about the opponent's martial arts level, he felt that his pride was shattered at this moment.
"How can it be!"
He couldn't believe it in his heart. The other party was just a woman, how could he be the same as himself who was cultivating so hard!
"So that's how it is. Strong on the outside but capable on the inside, a weak tiger. He just wants to scare me."
Thinking of this, Zhou Tong's expression became natural again, and he raised his so-called "humble" smile again.
"There's something wrong."
The referee looked away from him and grunted. He watched Zhou Tong's expression change, and finally returned to his original look. He wanted to complain aloud, but out of quality, he muttered to himself.
"The rules of the score competition are as follows. Any means can be used to defeat the opponent until he is unable to resist. No maiming or death is allowed! Violators will be directly judged as losing this Hundred Dynasties War!" the referee read out as if written from the book. , every time he holds a meeting, he will repeat this passage again, word for word.
Violation of all regulations in Baichao City will directly lead to the outcome of the Hundred Dynasties War and will not deprive you of the qualification to participate. However, if you lose in this way, the compensation the country will have to pay will be even more severe!
As long as the candidates involved know the severity, it will not be violated.
However, this rule is only valid before the Hundred Dynasties War begins.
"Okay, let's start!"
The referee glanced at the two men, made an announcement, and then ran off the ring, leaving the field to them.
"I can't wait to take you back to Beiliao."
Zhou Tong stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth lightly, and his essence surged out of his body and spread throughout his body.
The high level of the great martial artist is full of power and can bluff people very well.
Huang Qiaoqian was no longer depressed, and the coldness in her beautiful eyes surged wildly. She flashed, and the next moment, Zhou Tong's expression froze, and then he fell forward with this sluggish expression.
With a plop, his body seemed to freeze and he fell down on his face without any reaction.
After he fell, Huang Qiaoqian's figure was revealed.
"Wow!"
At this moment, the whole audience was in an uproar and looked surprised. Some people even subconsciously opened their mouths.
"What a speed!"
They didn't even see Huang Qiaoqian's actions clearly. By the time they reacted, Zhou Tong had already fallen.
Is this really how fast a high-level martial artist can be?
Huang Qiaoqian stood on the ring with cold eyes and a look of indifference on her delicate and pretty face. The wind blew her hair across her face, as if she were spreading out a scroll, and she was as beautiful as a fairy!
She looked at the referee in the audience and said in an indifferent voice, "It's over."
"ah?"
The referee was stunned and said, "Oh!"
He was stunned again...
How could a girl who has yet to grow her hair be so beautiful?
"Ahem, I declare that Huang Qiaoqian wins!"
The referee said: "In view of the instant kill result, according to the rules of the score competition, the highest score will be obtained!"
After saying that, he stepped onto the ring and said to Huang Qiaoqian: Now, you can fulfill your request. "
Hearing this, the spectators in the audience looked at her without blinking, wondering what she would do with Zhou Tong?
"If I were Sister Huang, I would definitely propose to cut off this guy's manhood!"
Under the stage, a woman spoke, showing off her fierceness.
The men beside him couldn't help but squeeze their legs, and then moved away silently.
Who would dare to want such a fierce woman in the future?
The woman who said this noticed the actions of others and rolled her eyes, not taking it seriously.
The whole audience was waiting and looking forward to Huang Qiaoqian's request.
Huang Qiaoqian slowly raised her hand and pointed at Zhou Tong, who was lying down. Her eyes and tone suddenly turned cold, full of murderous intent.
"I want his life!"
