"The audience outside is making a lot of noise, why haven't we started yet?" After the simple greetings, Miyaze asked first.
"They have some objections to the rules, and I'm coordinating them!" Surf replied calmly.
Seeing the head of state's puzzled look, Vera quickly gave a brief introduction to what had just happened. Afterwards, she glared at Kucha, who still had a bitter look on his face, and at the same time did not forget to give the fat man a huge white eye. .
"Haha! You like to make money by killing people so much. Why don't you just do it now? Why bother to participate in any battles and take into account the rules?" Chi Rong heard this and said to Kucha with a smile, and at the same time he had turned on the protection.
This time, instead of blaming her husband for his recklessness, Lan Ling silently protected the fat man in an attacking posture.
"Alas! In a world where masters are respected, it is not easy to be a head of state with an average concentration level, not to mention there are so many powerful families and external forces surrounding you!" Except for La, almost no one showed due respect to Miaze, and the fat man couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
At the same time, he really didn't want to involve the strength of Nathan's men in the current battle. It was just a pretense and fake power. But if the blame for causing the internal strife among the McCann people was placed on the head of the Third Young Master, then that would be too much. I'm so sorry, brother!
Thinking of this, the fat man began to wink wildly at Palmer, signaling him to stop the Chilan couple.
But Palmer, including Susan beside him, ignored the fat man, looking confident and looking at the excitement.
"If Chilan Xian Kangli intends to test my strength, I am willing to accompany you at any time! However, for now, your heads are not as valuable as those of Mr. Maisang and his men! Therefore, if you two are willing to wait today If the bad luck comes to me again after the battle, I will be very grateful!" Kucha said leisurely.
"How outrageous! The head of state has not said a word here, but you dare to shout and kill. Who gave you the courage? Do you really think that with a little effort, you can be tyrannical in Ulan?!" Following this hoarse voice The voice sounded, and a man in uniform suddenly jumped out from Miaze's attendants.
"Simon! Are you crazy? How can you speak here?!" Sulf was shocked to see the person coming, and then shouted angrily.
This man in uniform is none other than Mr. Simon, the mid-level injection master who is responsible for taking care of the facilities in the arena. He is Sulf's guaranteed subordinate.
"Haha! Mr. Sulf, Simon's words are not unreasonable! After all, the Ross Arena is still the property of the Ulan Republic. Someone wants to have a private fight here in front of me. As the person in charge of the arena, you don't care. , but came to scold his subordinates who spoke uprightly, what is the situation?" Miaze asked with a smile.
In an instant, the head of state, who was regarded by everyone as a decoration and a puppet, seemed to have changed into a different person. He was no longer humble, no longer hesitant, no longer evasive, but stood calmly in front of everyone, with an arrogance and domineering air that he had never shown before.
Seeing this scene, the ominous premonition in Fatty's heart became stronger. He suddenly realized a possibility, that is, everything from the incident of Tuge and others to now was for Ulan, either to change the dynasty or to bring order to the chaos. conspiracy. But his own position is the center of this competition; he and his team are the fuse of a political storm.
Being scolded by Miaze in public, Surf immediately turned red with anger, and in the next moment, the special sense of conspiracy developed over the years made him sober up.
"Something's going to happen!" Sulf thought to himself, but with a modest smile on his face, he said to Miaze: "The head of state has taught you a lesson, so what do you think should be done?!"
Seeing that the other party had surrendered, Miaze smiled sincerely. He turned to Chilan and his wife and said, "Are you two consultants from Sobis Auction House? I remember that you are not natives of Ulan, right?"
Chi Rong has always had a bad temper, and after being scolded by Kucha just now, he already had murderous intentions. Because of his character, he would not care about who the other party was. Seeing Miyaze asking questions at this time, he immediately replied: "Since Mr. Yuan knows, why bother to ask again? If you have something to say, just say it!"
"Huh!" Miaze's face darkened and he asked in a cold voice: "Ulan opens the door to all friends, but if someone comes here to provoke and cause trouble, it is a wrong calculation! Sobis is also a well-established brand in Ross. Well, then you should cherish your reputation even more! Since you have nothing to do with today’s battle, you should go to the auditorium to watch the excitement, but why do you come here to show off your power and threaten the teams participating in the competition? "
Chi Rong was a little confused by the question. Fortunately, Palmer stepped forward and said, "It's rare that the head of state, who has so many things to do all day long, still knows everything about our small business. Haha, thank you for your hard work!"
After the old man finished speaking with a sinister smile, he changed the topic and said: "This Master Maisang is a distinguished guest of our auction house. He has entrusted us with collecting accounts before. Therefore, before completing this task, we must also do our best. To ensure his safety as much as possible. However, just now, I heard that someone came just after him. Hehe, we have to take care of this matter!"
Miaze nodded upon hearing this, glanced at Kucha who still had a bitter look on his face, and said slowly: "The debt between you two is a private matter, but Mr. Maisang's registration to participate in this battle involves Ulan's official business. . The principle of putting public before private is something you should understand at such an old age. Therefore, you can either leave now or join Mr. Mai’s team to fight. Please understand that this is an order, not a suggestion."
Without waiting for Palmer's reply, Miaze said to Kucha: "The rules mentioned by Mr. Surf cannot be changed. You must either compete according to this or withdraw. If you dare to make irresponsible remarks and make trouble over nothing, don't blame me for not doing so." Let’s talk ugly words first!”
"This man actually came to challenge three. It's true that sea water cannot be judged by appearance, and a person's courage cannot be measured by a fight! Did he take the wrong medicine or did he really have a big backer? He just relied on the words of that old man Qingjun. It's not so arrogant, right?!" Seeing Miaze, who had been patient for a long time, suddenly explode, the fat man thought in confusion.
Seeing the uncharacteristic behavior and words of the Head of State, Yulia and Vera had already looked confused and intoxicated, feeling deeply that the person they were following was truly a man among men, a hero among heroes!
However, for characters like Palmer, Chiran and Kucha, Miaze's performance is completely like a clown.
Amidst a burst of sneers, these people secretly used their attention at the same time, and surged up with tyrannical power to press towards the Head of State.
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!" A fat man's very familiar voice sounded, and a masked man in black stood out from the crowd and stood casually in front of Miaze.
Just this casual step, but out of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi's power, not only made Palmer and others' breath stagnant, but also caused everyone on the fat man's side to unconsciously open the barrier and retreat one after another.
"Hahaha!" Miaze laughed loudly and said to the fat man with high spirits: "Mr. Maisang, a friend of mine named Jima has been waiting for news from you. I wonder if you are willing to cooperate with him. If you You have already made a decision, you might as well tell me now, this is not a chance to be missed!”
"Damn! It's actually this bastard Parchi who's here! What, what's going on?!" The fat man didn't have time to reply to the head of state's question, but he fixed his gaze on the face of the man in black.
