Chapter 3771 decisive battle day
For many people, this is a difficult night. Tomorrow is Meng Yonghua's birthday, which may determine the future rise and fall of the Meng family dynasty.
Not only the situation of the old venerable, but also the next generation of the Meng family. Can a genius emerge? Otherwise, the Meng family will not be able to go long. When the older batch of strong men gradually wither and there are no successors, then
Naturally, the Meng family has no choice but to reach the end of its rope.
Ling Han slept soundly, and woke up the next day feeling energized.
Meng Yonghua's birthday banquet was arranged in the evening, so he still had a lot of time to practice in the morning sun, and then he started to make elixirs.
In the previous nine days of fighting, although his opponents were all weaklings, he was completely familiar with his own strength and had adapted to the new realm.
While eating breakfast, Tang Yan's face didn't look good.
"I asked someone to inquire about Wang Yafei yesterday, and at least I learned one of his trump cards." He said solemnly, "He has a treasure called the Immortal Silver Water Bottle. It is made by imitating a seven-star treasure. Although it is not powerful,
It's the same thing, but it is said that it can reach the power of a quasi-cast tripod."
"As long as you are locked, you will be put into the vase and directly refined into blood!"
"Let me warn you, Your Majesty... only cares about the winner. Therefore, even if you are put into the vase and lose, Your Majesty will not pay attention to you. In his eyes, there are only winners."
"So, if you lose, you will probably lose your life."
"Besides, Your Majesty hates cowards the most. If you give up, you might be punished by His Majesty's death."
Ling Han couldn't help but laugh: "In your opinion, I am dead, right? There is no hope for anything good anyway."
Tang Yan's face was full of solemnity: "At this point, you have no way back. Alas, I don't expect you to win, as long as you can save your life. Blame me, I shouldn't have mentioned this to you at all."
"Don't, that Wang Yafei, I can solve it with one punch, why are there so many things?" Ling Han said with a smile, comforting Tang Yan.
But Tang Yan couldn't let go at all. The Immortal Silver Water Bottle was just a secret treasure he had discovered. Who knew how many treasures Wang Yafei had on him?
The Wang family has been planning for today for a long time and is determined to win.
Soon it was noon, then afternoon, and evening.
Tang Yan is no longer willing,
He had to take Ling Han with him and set off towards the palace.
Not going?
That is the crime of deceiving the emperor!
Oh, you fought all the way up, but dropped the ball at the critical moment. Isn’t this a slap in His Majesty’s face?
After arriving at the palace, Ling Han separated from Tang Yan. He was going to prepare and change his clothes before going on stage for the last game.
"Hmph, hum!" Ling Han was walking when two sneers came from behind him.
He looked back and thought, oh, isn't this Ge Shuang?
"Ling Han, you are dead today!" Ge Shuang's face was full of gloating.
After returning to the Imperial Capital, he had been looking for connections, hoping to enter the Proton Mansion and give Ling Han a hard time, but when others heard that it was the Proton Mansion, they all shook their heads and refused.
Although it is a prison, it is imprisoned by envoys from various countries, and it is under the control of the clan. The water is very deep, who is willing to swim in it?
Therefore, he hated Ling Han to death, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Until now, he found out that Ling Han was actually Wang Yafei's opponent, and he was instantly happy.
Dead, Ling Han is dead now.
He was afraid that Ling Han would be directly beaten to death by Wang Yafei, so he ran over in a hurry. He wanted to take advantage of this moment to hit Ling Han, otherwise he would have no chance in the future.
Ling Han just smiled faintly: "When did you become a fortune teller? Moreover, with your level, I guarantee you will starve yourself to death."
Ge Shuang couldn't help but choke, this guy's mouth was still so poisonous.
"Hmph, you can be tough now. After a while, you will turn into a corpse. And, hey, maybe even a whole corpse will not be left behind." He laughed.
"Don't worry, you will definitely see me again." Ling Han waved his hand, signaling the person leading the way to continue walking.
Ge Shuang didn't stop him, he had already said what needed to be said, and all he had to do next was appreciate Ling Han's death.
Ling Han touched his chin as he walked. Is this Wang Yafei so powerful that no one thinks highly of him?
There were also underground casinos that placed bets on the final between him and Wang Yafei. There were no odds of Wang Yafei winning at all, but odds of winning within ten seconds, winning within one minute, etc. This shows how little they were optimistic about him.
Ling Han has asked the big black dog to buy him to win. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune.
It seems that I am too low-key.
He was preparing in the lounge. Even though there were many walls between him, he could still hear the noise outside. It was obviously a very lively time now.
After a while, someone came over and asked someone to go on stage and fight.
When he walked out, he didn't need anyone to guide him, because there was only one way.
"...He is, Ling Han!" Someone was introducing him outside. The moment Ling Han stepped out, his name spread throughout the entire competition venue.
Ling Han glanced around and saw that he was in the battle area of an arena. The middle perimeter was surrounded by high platforms, forming a circle with layers upon layers. And to his left, a platform poked out from the sky.
, it is at least several hundred feet away from the ground. If your eyesight is poor, you will not be able to see what is going on underneath.
Sitting there is the current emperor of the Qinglong Dynasty and the protagonist of today's birthday, Meng Yonghua.
"Now, let's welcome another contestant, Wang, Ya and Fei from the Wang family!" the host shouted again, somewhat hysterically.
At this time, the door of the passage at the other end of the arena opened, and a young man with a gloomy face came out.
As soon as Wang Yafei appeared on the stage, he knelt down towards the high platform and shouted with the loudest voice: "Your Majesty, Wang Yafei, will win for you!"
Your sister, what does it mean to win for His Majesty? It is clearly for yourself.
Ling Han complained in his heart, this guy is really good at flattering, it's so disgusting.
"Hahaha!" Loud laughter came from the high platform. Obviously, Meng Yonghua was in a good mood.
"Then, let the game begin!" the host yelled.
Wang Yafei immediately came over from the other side. His speed was very fast. One second he was at least several thousand feet away, but an instant later, he appeared only ten feet in front of Ling Han.
"Use all your strength, otherwise, my strength will not be reflected!" He said arrogantly.
This picture was captured and projected in the sky, magnified hundreds of times, and the sound was also the same. When everyone saw and heard it, many people immediately screamed.
Chapter completed!