Chapter 242: The Strong Prey on the Weak, a Three-Move Agreement. First Update

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Taoist Qingxu also fell into silence. At this moment, the differences between the two were very clear, and neither one was willing to give in.

But I heard Pei Xuanjing speak loudly: "Pei has gone from being an unknown person to being somewhat famous today. Along the way, I don't know how many things I have experienced. But I have also gained some insights."

Everyone couldn't help but look at Pei Xuanjing, wanting to see what this powerful man who was almost the best in the world would say.

"No matter whether the affairs of this world are justified or not, in the final analysis, there can be no escape from four words: the weak eat the strong."

The weak eat the strong!

These four words are the most fundamental laws of this world. Everything else is false. Only the strong are qualified to speak.

Just like now, if Pei Xuanjing had no strength, I am afraid no one would see it today. No matter whether he was unjustly accused of being the remnant of Shenxiao or not, no one would care. They would just treat Pei Xuanjing as a remnant and kill him.

But now, even though he was wanted by the Ming court, the Ming court did not yell at him, but just sat down and negotiated with him.

Because Pei Xuanjing's power at this moment frightened them, and they knew that Pei Xuanjing had the power to destroy them.

The roar of the weak goes unnoticed, but the low hum of the strong attracts countless people to listen.

Everyone was silent, no one could deny this.

No matter how much whitewashing they add to their daily lives, they still can't cover up the most essential things.

Pei Xuanjing glanced at Zhu Yousong and chuckled: "According to Pei's idea, as long as all the masters of the royal family are killed, no one can object to this matter."

Although these words were plain, the killing intent contained in them made countless people gasp.

No one doubts whether Pei Xuanjing would do this.

Even though Pei Xuanjing said that he didn't like killing, no one believed him.

After all, during his rise, countless people died at his feet.

It can be said that Pei Xuanjing's rise was almost paved with the bones of countless strong men.

"How dare you!" Zhu Yousong said angrily.

How could he not be angry when he was so slighted?

But Pei Xuanjing turned a blind eye to his anger, and he still said calmly: "But to give Taoist Master Qingxu some face today, Pei decided to change his method?"

Taoist Qingxu asked at the right time: "Fellow Taoist, please tell me."

Pei Xuanjing waved his sleeves and robes, making a loud noise, and said loudly: "Since both sides have their own opinions, why not adopt the simplest solution and use martial arts to decide the winner or loser."

"Haha, your fellow Taoist is so strong that even with Ping Dao's strength, I am afraid that he is no match for fellow Taoist. This is a little bit..." Taoist Qingxu did not finish his words, but the meaning was obvious.

With the strength shown by Pei Xuanjing, no one in the entire world, let alone the Ming Dynasty, was confident that he could defeat him.

In other words, if there was someone in the Ming court who was confident of defeating Pei Xuanjing, would they still negotiate with Pei Xuanjing here as they do now?

However, many people couldn't help but be shocked when they heard Taoist Qingxu say that he couldn't defeat Pei Xuanjing. Even if they had already guessed, they were a little shocked to hear the other party admit it personally.

"Haha." Pei Xuanjing chuckled and said, "Pei has not finished speaking. What Pei means is that if anyone can withstand three moves in Pei's hands today, then today's matter will be over. Pei turned around and left. , absolutely don’t say a word!”

If someone can survive three moves, will he win?

Wow!

There was an uproar, no one expected that Pei Xuanjing would be so arrogant.

Yes, arrogant!

Even if they think that Pei Xuanjing is already the well-deserved number one in the world, even so, they are still arrogant.

Not to mention anything else, Xiang Wang Zhu Yousong is almost a powerful person at the supreme level in the world, but Bai Xiaosheng did not rank him above him.

No one would doubt that Pei Xuanjing could defeat the opponent, but it would be a bit arrogant to say that Zhu Yousong could not survive even three moves in Pei Xuanjing's hands.

Many people who originally thought of following Pei Xuanjing to take advantage secretly frowned, wondering whether Pei Xuanjing was worried that Taoist Qingxu would join forces with Xiang Wang Zhu Yousong and had the intention to retreat, so they took this opportunity to find a way out for themselves.

Pei Xuanjing looked at Zhu Yousong with a half-smile and said, "Don't you even have such courage, Your Highness?"

"Pei Xuanjing, how dare you insult me!" Zhu Yousong glared angrily.

He knew that Pei Xuanjing was trying to provoke the general, but he still accepted the matter without hesitation.

Because there is no way out at this moment, Pei Xuanjing's proposal is a conspiracy, and they have no room to refuse.

If they still choose to refuse under such circumstances, then the Ming royal family will be disgraced. In the future, the Zhu family will have the face to become the masters of this world, and what qualifications will they have to sit on this beautiful country that is thousands of miles away.

Pei Xuanjing nodded with satisfaction and asked: "His Highness accepts my three moves. If you can accept three moves, today's business will be over. I will not mention anything and turn around and leave. But what if Your Highness cannot accept it?"

Zhu Yousong said solemnly: "If the king of Japan cannot take the three moves today, then in the future you, Pei Xuanjing, and my Zhu family will share this great world!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in all directions.

"Okay!" Pei Xuanjing showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He said to Taoist Qingxu on the side: "Do you want the Master to be a witness?"

"Okay!" Taoist Qingxu nodded solemnly.

After saying that, he swayed and took a few steps to move several dozen feet away, leaving enough space for the two men to fight.

On the square, the two men stood opposite each other.

Prince Xiang Zhu Yousong was wearing a python robe, with his hands behind his back, looking at Pei Xuanjing solemnly.

Facing such an unprecedented opponent in front of him, even if there were only three moves, he did not dare to slack off.

Because he was also a warrior, he knew that if Pei Xuanjing dared to speak like this, he must have enough confidence, otherwise he would be humiliated.

Therefore, the next three moves he faced must be his strongest three moves.

Or, this was more terrifying than the danger he encountered when he was besieged by Maitreya Sect Leader Zhao Baiyang and Vajra Sect Leader that day.

"Is your highness ready?" Pei Xuanjing chuckled.

"Go for it!"

While speaking, Zhu Yousong's true energy flowed in his body, and the Huangji Jingshi Gong was running, and a faint golden light slowly emanated from his body on the membrane.

Instantly, his entire body was enveloped by golden Qi, and he slowly lowered his hands from behind his back, clenched his five fingers into fists, and prepared to attack.

"Okay!" Pei Xuanjing smiled faintly, and with a flick of his wrist, the Blood God Blade that he was originally playing with disappeared, and no one knew where it was hidden.