When Wang Zhifan saw Qi Yu using his power to bully others, most of the enthusiasm in his heart suddenly cooled down.
In his one-third of an acre of land, how could he have the right to say no?
However, when he thought about it carefully, the confidence he had let out was filled again.
He set up a competition under orders, how could he stop it just by asking the local governor to stop?
Who gave him the power?
right!
I'll use the Emperor to suppress him and see what he says!
Wang Zhifan thought for a while, then took out the 'Tiger Head Gold Medal' given by the emperor, and said proudly: "Master Qi, Wang is acting in compliance with His Majesty's imperial decree. Without his golden mouth to stop, others would have How can it be blocked without reason?"
Qi Yu smiled and said: "Qiongzhou is an autonomous region and has been granted the right to act expeditiously by His Majesty. At certain special moments, Qi has the power to make decisions at his own discretion."
Wang Zhifan shook his head and said: "Master Qi, you are really good at arguing. Wang Dalui adheres to the purpose of friendly exchanges. It seems that it has nothing to do with the special moment you mentioned!"
Just like that, the two started arguing on the ring.
Both of them made excuses for the emperor and suppressed each other with great principles. For a while, neither one was willing to give in to the other.
Qi Yu thought for a while and decided to increase the suppression again. He simply gave him an undisguised bully.
He just laughed and said: "I'm talking about young people, although you are the number one scholar in Jinke, you have not really entered the official career. According to the current system of our dynasty, even if you are given an official position, it will only be a mere one." You are only a seventh-grade official! With your weak future, shouldn’t you be more modest when meeting a big official? Otherwise, haha~~”
This sound of "hehe" can be said to have a profound meaning.
Anyone who listens to the words can understand the meaning of these words.
To put it bluntly, it is naked intimidation.
If you don’t give me face now, I will trip you up in the future!
Unexpectedly, Wang Zhifan was unmoved and said with a relaxed expression: "Master Qi, my official career lies in the Ministry of War and I am not in your local army. What should I be afraid of?"
Qi Yu's face turned dark when he heard this and said: "It is wise to retreat from the rapids. If you wait until the boat capsizes in the ditch, you will regret it."
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Zhifan still disagreed and said: "Listen to the meaning of Master Qi's words, do you still want to touch me? You must know that I am the leader of Dingjia appointed by His Majesty. If you dare to touch me with a finger, I will Just go to the Jinluan Palace to file a complaint against you!"
Qi Yu snorted coldly: "That's not a small tone! Don't say you are a little champion, even if you are a dignified royal prince, as long as you are in my hands, I will do whatever you want!"
This is not a casual statement, but is based on facts.
For example, King Yan and King Yong are both living examples.
After hearing these words, Wang Zhifan's face finally dimmed.
Then, the two looked at each other angrily, and a stalemate broke out.
In this war of words, Qi Yu seemed domineering, but he did not take any practical advantage.
There is no other reason, just because it is not reasonable.
According to the rules, he did not have the right to interfere in the arena competition arranged by the court. It was for this reason that Wang Zhifan argued so confidently.
At this time, Qi Yu felt a bit stuck.
If he is touched, he will inevitably be criticized and impeached, and it is somewhat unreasonable to do such a bad thing. But if he is not moved, it will be difficult to prevent Qiongzhou's martyrs from entering the ring again, causing unnecessary damage.
What's more, there is a daughter behind her who is eager to try.
You say, what should we do?
Mentioning Xiaotong's martial arts skills, Qi Yu felt a little guilty in his heart.
It is said that she has achieved something now, but she has never seen with her own eyes how high this achievement is. Therefore, it is still unknown whether she will be able to defeat Wang Zhifan.
If it weren't for this concern, I wouldn't have stopped.
Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard his daughter say: "Master Qi, the daughter of the people is requesting a fight!"
Um? ?
What did she just call me?
Mr. Qi?
Moreover, she also claims to be a folk girl...
Oh...I see.
She wanted to hide her identity deliberately.
Now, her face is covered by a gauze veil, and she has not shown her true face, nor has she publicly recognized herself. To outsiders, her identity is still an unsolved mystery until now.
More importantly, the two of them did not sign a life and death contract with their handwriting or names.
, even if there is an accident, there is no evidence in writing.
If Qiongzhou suddenly turned against him after the incident and refused to admit his fault, he, the top scholar in martial arts, would have no choice but to suffer an unclear loss.
This idea is indeed good and quite sinister. But there is a premise. Can the daughter really defeat Wang Zhifan?
As the saying goes, father and daughter are connected.
Xiaotong accurately guessed her father's concerns without even thinking about it.
So, she cupped her fists and said, "Master Qi, you might as well imagine that a beginner martial artist like Qi Qingyun can barely cope with it and be on a tie with him. How can someone who has practiced martial arts for many years be inferior?"
The implication is that anyone who is an apprentice can have a draw, let alone his master.
right!
This logic is indeed established and very objective, but why didn't I think of it?
Perhaps, this is the so-called care and chaos!
With confidence in his heart, Qi Yu began to relax.
He put away the majesty on his face and the musket in his hand, stroking his beard and said: "Wu Zhuanglang, I am worried that you will fail in Qiongzhou, so I give you good words. Since you are stubborn and stubborn, then Just do whatever you want! However, let’s put the ugly words first. If you lose your face, don’t come to my provincial government office to complain!”
Wang Zhifan laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "Master Qi, you can rest assured that even if my front teeth are knocked out in the ring, I will only swallow it in my own stomach and I guarantee that I will not complain at all! I hereby promise that if I have my front teeth knocked out, I will If your yamen complains even a little bit about your grievances, I am just a son of a bitch and a son of a bitch!"
"So good!"
Qi Yu agreed on the spot, and then hurriedly clasped his fists towards the people watching in the audience and said: "Young and old men have all heard it. Wu Zhuangyuan refused to listen to dissuasion and insisted on fighting again, and I had no choice but to allow it. Zhuangyuan Lang made a special promise, If he breaks his sword here, he will never come to the Yamen to complain, otherwise, he is a son of a bitch!"
The crowd replied in unison: "Sir, this is true, we can all testify!"
Qi Yu nodded and added: "However, with his noble status as the number one scholar in martial arts, I believe that he will be true to his word, and he will never go back on his words."
Wang Zhifan heard the words and hurriedly answered: "Of course!"
Qi Yu praised him, and then announced: "Okay, let's continue the fight!"
