Chapter 820: If You Don’t Die, You Won’t Die (3)

Being able to "go through the back door" in the Spirit Fighting Conference is really unheard of for them.

Zhao Xun sipped his wine carelessly, and said disapprovingly, "If you give up the competition, you are doomed to be unlucky? The promise made by Prince Yan is much easier than what we worked out in the competition. Anyway, those of us participating In the Spirit Fighting Conference, you can't get the top ten rankings, it's just to seek a good future, if you can really get the promise, so what if you let it go?"

Several teenagers wanted to take a look. From Zhao Xun's mouth, they seemed to hear something was wrong.

However, Zhao Xun seemed to be completely unaware of what he said wrong, and continued: "I still remember the banquet at the Prince's Mansion before the game, how luxurious it was, it was not a place where people like us could have a chance to set foot. I will not miss such an opportunity, and it is not a big deal to give up this game..."

After all, Zhao Xun drank a few more glasses with a joyful smile on his face.

The few teenagers who were at the same table with Zhao Xun felt that this was a little too inappropriate. They secretly exchanged glances, but they couldn't say anything more in front of Zhao Xun.

"Okay! I have to go back now, hiccup! Come on tomorrow's game, I won't join in the fun." The slightly drunk Zhao Xun got up staggeringly, waved his hands and left the restaurant. The teenagers immediately got together and muttered together.

"Brother Zhao, does this mean that the crown prince has already found him?"

"It's no wonder he dared to be so indulgent before the competition. It seems that the previous rumors are indeed true. The prince really planned to send that man named Jun Xie to the top ten!"

"I don't think that Jun Xie is so thin and small. It doesn't look like she has any skills. Why does the crown prince value her so much?"

"Hey, it's a good Spirit Fighting Conference, it's so disgusting to be made so disgusting by such a guy, it's really..."

There were envy, regret, and speculation, but Zhao Xun's short few words set off waves of speculation in the hearts of these young people.

Zhao Xun staggered out of the restaurant. He didn't go directly back to Huawan College's residence, but turned into a deserted alley. As soon as he walked into the alley, the drunkenness on Zhao Xun's face faded instantly. , in the alley, a man in black was standing there, as if waiting for Zhao Xun to appear.

"My lord!" Zhao Xun immediately bowed and bowed when he saw the man in black.

The man in black looked at Zhao Xun, who smelled of alcohol all over his body, and frowned, "How's things going?"

Zhao Xun changed his previous sloppiness in the restaurant, and said with a serious face: "I have already spread the news, I believe that without waiting until the start of the competition tomorrow, all colleges will already know that I have accepted the prince's temptation in private, Decided to forego tomorrow's game."

The man in black nodded in satisfaction, "You did a good job, don't worry, as long as you can do this well, what you will get in the future will definitely be more than a Spirit Fighting Conference."

"Thank you for your love, my lord. It is my blessing to be able to do things for you." Zhao Xun's eyes were full of joy. When the man in black came to look for him, he was still a little scared, but he didn't expect that this was actually a man from the sky. under the pie.

"A person who knows the current affairs is a hero. If you do things well, the benefits will naturally not escape you. If you don't do well...the person who died before will be your end." The voice of the man in black suddenly became colder. .

Zhao Xun trembled all over, secretly swallowed his saliva, and nodded quickly.