"Your Majesty must have seen it too. Before the opening, Xuan Yichen had given Jiang Tian the opportunity to give up. At this time, the Beicheng Lord proposed to abstain again, which is really unreasonable!"

Xuan Mingzi suppressed the evil spirit and said coldly.

"Sect Master Xuan is right. Jiang Tian gave up the opportunity himself. He shouldn't talk about abstention at this time!"

"Yuechengzhu, you should dispel this idea!"

"The entire Tianfeng Empire martial arts world is looking forward to this competition. Do you want to pour cold water on everyone's hearts?"

Numerous super powers continued to censure, and the voice of opposition completely prevailed.

Yue Yunpeng knew the importance and did not dare to give up.

But he knows that people are very mixed, and if he argues with them, he will only be inferior, and he will not be able to get a good result at all, so he only speaks to the lord of the country.

"Your Majesty! It was Jiang Tian's personal meaning just now, but now it is the collective will of our entire North Guard!"

"Moreover, our abstention will not affect the results of this competition, nor will it affect the results of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association. The Xuanyin Sect is still number one. It is so beautiful that the two are not mutually hurt?"

Yue Yunpeng's mind turned rapidly, trying his best to encourage persuasion.

"Beautiful shit!"

"Yuechengzhu, you are too much!"

"You are only a guest of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Club, just a guest on the spectator stand. You have no right to interfere with the competition process!"

Everyone stood up one after another, sternly opposed, the momentum suddenly became a little nervous.

Yue Tianhe glanced at everyone and suddenly shook his head and smiled: "You don't have to be like this. Since the North City Lord has repeatedly asked for it, I have a suggestion."

"Ok?"

"Oh!"

Everyone frowned and their faces were very unhappy, but they did not dare to refute forcefully.

"Your Majesty, please speak!" Yue Yunpeng was overjoyed upon hearing the words, as if seeing a turning point.

Yue Tianhe said solemnly: "First of all, if you Beiweicheng give up this competition, any rewards will no longer be issued; secondly, all the achievements of the Beiweicheng warriors in this martial arts meeting will be voided!"

"What?" Yue Yunpeng's body was shaken, his face changed drastically!

"If you can accept these two points in the North Guard, I can consider mediating this competition."

Yuetianhe smiled leisurely, his eyes seemingly meaningful.

As the leader of the Tianfeng Empire, no one is actually looking forward to this competition more than him.

This is the pinnacle of the martial arts world of the younger generation in the entire empire. It represents the pinnacle level of the younger generation at present, and it also means the martial arts prospects in the future for dozens or even hundreds of years.

How can such a competition be cancelled casually?

"This..." Yue Yunpeng's expression became extremely ugly, and he retreated when he heard these words.

If all Jiang Tian's achievements were invalidated, it would be a major blow to the Northern Weicheng.

"Yuechengzhu! You have to know that there is nothing in this world that has the best of both worlds. The competition has already begun, and you suddenly proposed to abstain. This is already very out of compliance!"

"Hehe, canceling the grades is already a great face!"

"If you can bear the price, we have nothing to say!"

Everyone shook their heads and sneered, their eyes full of mockery.

What is the significance of the achievements of the Tianfeng Wuhui to the North Guard?

If Jiang Tian just stopped in the quarterfinals, it might be better to say something, but he has already made it to the finals. If the result is cancelled, it will be a disastrous blow to the North Guard!

The more important issue is that the test results of the Tianfeng Wuhui will greatly affect the weight of Beiwei City in the eyes of His Majesty the Lord.

Once the results are cancelled, the northern region will surely sink in the last few years.

The benefits originally deserved will be divided among the other forces in the top few.

Missing these benefits, the North Guard wants to stand up again, but it is extremely difficult, and it can even be said that it is completely impossible.

He could not afford this kind of price in the Northern Weicheng, the more Yunpeng he could not afford!

This is not just a matter of his personal honor and disgrace and the development of the North Guard, it has even risen to a higher level.

He really wants to accept this condition, it can only show that he is not worthy to be the lord of this city.

After the martial arts meeting ended, the country lord Yue Tianhe would never reuse him, and even completely brand him unusable.

For the benefit of individual warriors and immediate gains and losses, a person who disregards the future of martial arts in the entire northern region, what qualifications does he have to assume the role of city lord?

What qualifications do you have to command the vast northern region of the empire?

This alone blocked Yue Yunpeng's retreat!

Thinking of the depths, Yue Yunpeng couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, and his back was completely wet with sweat!

"Good risk!" Yue Yunpeng's eyes twitched, like falling into an ice cave!

"Your Majesty! Yun Peng...convict!"

Bang!

Yue Yunpeng knelt down directly!

"Humph!" Yue Tianhe smiled coldly, ignored him, and scanned the entire square instead!

"Citizens of the Tianfeng Empire, elders and disciples of the martial arts world, do you think this competition can be cancelled?"

The words rumbled, containing the coercion of the emperor!

"No!"

"Never cancel!"

The crowd roared like mountains and tsunamis, their attitudes were exactly the same!

Yue Tianhe nodded slowly, looked at Jiang Tian on the ring, and said solemnly: "Jiang Tian! You have another chance to give up now, are you willing?"

"In my Jiang Tian's dictionary, there will never be the word'admit defeat'!"

Jiang Tian shouted in a deep voice, his eyes brightened!

"Okay! This is the arrogance that my empire deserves!"

Yue Tianhe nodded his head, finally showing a satisfied smile.

"North City Lord, are you satisfied with this result?"

boom!

Yue Tianhe's words were like a huge hammer banging in Yue Yunpeng's heart, causing his body to tremble wildly, terrified!

"Weichen's perception! Please, the Lord of the country, please come down!"

This time, he didn't dare to excuse himself at all, and he didn't even dare to say anything to beg for mercy.

"As the city lord of the North Guard, you are so unconscious, you are indeed guilty! But you are not in a hurry. After the competition is over, you can deal with it."

Yue Tianhe said in a deep voice.

Yue Yunpeng's heart slammed, his face completely sinking.

"But I also give you a chance. If Jiang Tianzhen has any unexpected results, I can leave it alone!"

"Thank you... Your Majesty the Kingdom!"

Yue Yunpeng was overjoyed and bowed, but his face sank immediately.

This time, he was almost completely desperate!

Jiang Tian against Xuan Yichen, still want to get "unexpected results"?

Are you kidding me?

If Jiang Tian really has that kind of ability, he still needs to put his face to the risk and abstain?

"It's over!" Yue Yunpeng's face was as gray as death, regretting his lack of calmness.

Because of impulse, he ruined his personal future, and ruined the martial arts potential of the North Guard. This sin is really too great!

Obviously, His Majesty the Lord did not really forgive him, otherwise he would not say such a thing.

This was obviously beating him, so that he had a psychological preparation in advance. Once the competition was over, his position as the master of the city would come to an end!

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