Chapter 3430: Send Him to the West!

In the golden chariot, the domineering eyes suddenly turned into a terrifying light, sweeping out like two beams of skylight, and a terrifying power overflowed!

Obviously, the third prince also heard what Ye Wuque really meant!

Being nakedly despised!

The Seventh Prince on the other side still had a calm smile on his face, but he couldn't help but praise Ye Wuwei in his heart!

"Grandmaster Que is Grandmaster Que, and he always kills without showing blood when he fights with others!"

A pair of beautiful eyes of Emperor Shenyou looked at Ye Wuque again at this moment, still filled with deep amazement!

"What a powerful force! Why, Third Brother, are you not angry anymore?"

The Seventh Prince's timely voice sounded, as if with an incredible meaning. Looking at the golden chariot in the distance, no one with a discerning eye could tell that it was a mockery.

Immediately, the terrifying aura disappeared, and inside the golden chariot, the third prince regained his composure. With a rumble, the chariot slowly fell to the ground, and everyone followed him down.

"What a Tiandanhou...very good..."

There was no trace of sadness or joy in the third prince's faint voice, only a hint of indifference.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

At this moment, a hoarse dry cough suddenly sounded, coming from the martial arts stage. No one noticed that an old and hunchbacked figure appeared on the martial arts stage. It was an old man in black robes, as if he had always been there. Average here.

In an instant, all the Tianhuang nobles present, including the third prince and the seventh prince, all bowed slightly to this figure!

Ye Wuque looked at the old man and felt that he was very similar to the original owner of Qiuxian Building!

"Is it time for the palace battle that happens every three months again..."

"Oh, my old bones are always being tossed around by the two of you, cough, cough, cough..."

"Okay, okay, now that it's started again, it's still the same old rules. Each of the Yishi Temple and Qiren Mansion under the two Highnesses will send one person to compete on the martial arts stage. If you lose, you will continue to win. The latecomer will challenge. Until the end, the person who finally stands on the martial arts platform represents the winner."

As the old man in black robe finished speaking, Ye Wuque also knew the rules of the palace battle.

It's very simple, just fight in the ring, win and stay, and the loser will continue to make up for it until there is nothing more to make up for. Whoever stands at the end will be the final winner.

"Then let's begin..."

"slow!!"

But at this moment, in the golden chariot, the voice of the third prince sounded again!

"Lao Qi, every palace battle is like this, and this palace has won too many times. It's really boring. How about we play a little bigger this time?"

The sudden words of the third prince made everyone's eyes flash slightly!

"Play bigger?"

The seventh prince, who was already sitting cross-legged on the nine-headed silver eagle, looked at the third prince in the golden chariot. An elusive light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then he smiled lightly and said: "This is not like what the third brother said. It sounds like It’s a little strange…”

"What? Are you scared, Old Seven?"

In the golden chariot, the third prince still spoke calmly, but with a strong and domineering tone.

"Since the third brother is so happy, I, the seventh brother, should accompany you!"

"good!"

"I wonder how big the third brother wants to be?"

"It's very simple. In the past, it was just about winning or losing. That's all. This time, no matter it's the Temple of Strangers or the Mansion of Strange People, don't be merciful. On the martial arts stage, it doesn't matter life or death. Old Seven, what do you think?"

"Of course, if you dare not, Old Seven, or are unwilling, I will not force you."

Cruel and domineering words came from the golden chariot, with a sense of iron blood!

After hearing the words of the third prince, the masters of the Yishi Palace looked at the members of the Qi Ren Palace and their eyes became fierce and cruel!

However, the expressions of the members of the Qiren Mansion remained unchanged, and they just sat quietly on the stone benches.

"It seems that Third Brother has indeed become more and more iron-blooded after returning from the front line this time. On the martial arts stage, it doesn't matter life or death, so come on."

The seventh prince finally expressed his stance.

The old man in black robe did not stop the third prince and the seventh prince from changing the rules. He seemed to be just a referee, but in the end he coughed dryly and said: "If someone can surrender in time, the winner will not win." May take action again.”

Surprisingly, the third prince and the seventh prince had no objections, apparently acquiescing to the words of the old man in black robes.

Huang Xingteng, who was sitting quietly next to the golden chariot, had a smile on his face, and with his narrow eyes, he looked quietly at...Uncle Cang in the mansion of strange people opposite!

Uncle Cang was also sitting quietly among everyone, looking as if he was drowsy, with his gloves in his sleeves, but his fingers were shaking slightly at this moment!

"Has everything been arranged?"

The voice from Huang Xingteng sounded quietly in Uncle Cang's mind!

"It's ready."

Uncle Cang didn't speak or send any sound, but the fingers in his sleeves were tapping lightly, forming a strange rhythm and sound wave.

This is the special and secret way of transmitting information between Uncle Cang and Huang Xingteng, which can isolate all detection to the maximum extent!

"Very good, what about Que Ye?"

"This person is under strict protection and cannot attack, but I and I have gained his trust. When the time comes, we can follow the same method as last time and send him to the west!"

After getting Uncle Cang's answer, Huang Xingteng did not continue to speak. A hint of arrogance flashed across his narrow eyes, as if everything was under control!

He placed one hand gently on the golden chariot, and was obviously transmitting a message to the third prince inside.

However, Huang Xingteng did not notice that the seventh prince, who was sitting cross-legged on the nine-headed silver eagle opposite the martial arts stage, also flashed a sneer in his eyes at this moment!

"The battle for the palace begins now!"

With the order of the old man in black robe, the atmosphere on the entire sky throne became hot!

"Hahahaha... the trash of the strange mansion! Who will come to die first!!"

A long and proud laugh sounded, and a majestic figure rushed out from the side of the strange mansion, like an iron tower, and fell heavily on the martial arts stage!

This is a man with bulging muscles all over his body, as if he was made of fine iron, giving a sense of cruelty! !

He stood proudly on the martial arts stage, with a powerful cultivation fluctuation spreading, glancing at the people of the strange mansion with an undisguised contempt!