The silence around was terrifying, and the picture was completely frozen at this moment!

No one spoke, and the air was so condensed that it was breathless!

These dozens of members of the Song family locked their eyes on Zhao Xiaotian, and even many of them were a little unbearable!

"How? Zhao Gongzi, have you thought it through? In this competition, do you fight or not? After a long time, Song Huwei saw his uncertain appearance, and asked aloud.

It's just that on his face, there is a little more pride in the success of the conspiracy, as well as disdain and ridicule, "Of course, in order to show fairness, lest you think that I, the uncle, am deliberately embarrassing you, the old man can add a little more bet!" ”

raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "If you lose, you only need to inform Wulin and solemnly apologize to my Song family for tonight's incident!" The Zhao family, there is no need to punish you separately, and my Song family will definitely not pursue it again! ”

"If you win, not only will the conditions just now remain the same, but my Song family will have no opinion on your marriage with the girl in Allure! And one more thing, from now on, I, Song Huwei, am willing to be a cow and a horse, no matter when or what, as long as it does not violate the morality of martial arts, does not damage the interests and reputation of the Song family, as long as Zhao Gongzi commands, I will do it! ”

A bloodthirsty sneer, "I, Song Huwei, am also a person with a head and a face, and I will do what I say!" ”

In an instant, before the words fell, there was an uproar and restlessness all around!

As an elder, a powerful martial arts master of the Flood Desolation Realm, he is willing to be a slave and be sent by a junior, such a bet is not heavy!

Despite this, it is clear that the reason why Song Huwei is like this is that he has calculated this Zhao family child at all, and he has no chance of winning! is simply deliberately provoking, forcing it to have no way out in one fell swoop!

"That's right! Zhao Gongzi, do you dare to fight? At this time, Song Luohua also hurriedly broke out and shouted at the top of her voice.

"Add me too! In today's battle, if you win, I, Song Luohua, am also willing to be a slave, let me call, and never complain! ”

After holding back the resentment and resentment for seven or eight days, today I can finally raise my eyebrows and get revenge!

For a while, it was called an arrogant and rampant, and it was called a person who got carried away, and his tail was about to rise to the sky!

Then he didn't forget to fan the flames to the crowd, "Everyone, what do you think? ”

Sure enough, the surrounding group of Song family members also shouted together, and expressed their attitudes one after another, "That's right, we agree......"

"As long as Zhao Gongzi wins this battle, from now on, our Song family will have no opinion on the marriage!"

Unite as one, share the same hatred, and the noise is loud!

After all, although many people may be unbearable to this kind of unfair way of competition, after all, resolutely opposing the marriage of the two families is the most firm and consistent goal!

So in an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's face became even more ugly!

His temples were throbbing, his eyes were bloodshot, and only the weight of his soul devouring collarbone was left in his eyes!

Unconsciously, the noise and shouting around finally calmed down.

The scene became silent again, and the only thing that could be heard was the heavy breathing and heartbeat of a few people, and the air was completely condensed, making people breathless!

Everyone locked their eyes on Zhao Xiaotian, and only waited patiently for him to make a final decision!

Zhao Qingniu and Zhao Longxiang, their eyes were condensed, and their expressions were equally heavy and terrifying!

Time passed, I don't know how long, Song Qingcheng, who was silent from beginning to end, finally couldn't help it anymore!

The peerless face of the country and the city has been as cold as frost, and the money has walked to the center of the crowd.

Gritted his teeth, and finally spoke, "Uncle......"

Undoubtedly, he obviously wants to stand up and say two fair words for Zhao Xiaotian!

However, at the same time, the next situation was so unexpected that everyone present was completely stunned!

In an instant, without waiting for Song Qingcheng to speak, he saw that this eldest young master of the Zhao family, who had been forced into a desperate dilemma, stopped her with one look!

His expression was still heavy, his eyes swept around coldly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was sonorous but hoarse, "I agree!" ”

It's just an instant, on his face, a little resolute, a little resolute, a little sad, "This battle, I responded!" ”

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Song Huwei, and paused word by word, "Uncle Song, I, Zhao Xiaotian, have never taken advantage of others for no reason!" ”

"So this battle, in the same way, if I lose, I am willing to be a slave and a cow and a horse henceforth! No matter when or what, as long as it does not violate the morality of martial arts and does not harm the interests of my Zhao family, as long as it is ordered, I will not hesitate! ”

At that moment, there was a bloodthirsty sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he exclaimed patheticly, "Someone!" Serve! ”

So soon, a member of the Song family brought a bowl of burnt knives and handed it to him.

Immediately after, under the gaze of everyone, I saw that this man had an extra blade in his palm that was as enchanting as a crescent moon with a dark blue body!

With a wave of his big hand, his fingers were cut, and a few drops of blood dripped into the wine!

Raise your head and drink it all, "Manly man, one word!" Today, I, Zhao Xiaotian, drink blood as an oath! ”

Throw away the wine bowl, stand proudly with your hands on your back, and only the tragic and heroic determination of desperate bets remains!

In an instant, the faces of everyone present changed!

If you are struck by lightning, you will be shocked on the spot! Staring at this man with wide eyes, he was so frightened that he couldn't even say a word!

How can you imagine that in the face of such a deliberately difficult and unfair competition, there is no chance of winning at all, this man actually did not choose to back down and give up, or bargain to increase his chances of winning?

Not only did he openly respond to the battle, but he was also so ignorant of the sky and the height of the earth that he drank blood to add such a bet to his oath!

Undoubtedly, it is the tragedy of the strong man who will never return, and it is a big gamble to fight for the future life and the century-old reputation and foundation of the Zhao family, and it is a desperate gamble!

If you win, you will win the whole game!

If you lose, you will never recover!

After all, he is the heir of the Zhao family!

In an instant, not only these dozens of members and elites of the Song family, not only Song Jiao and the third master, but even Song Huwei's father and son were also shocked, looking at each other in horror and moved!

Only Zhao Qingniu was shocked, but his emotions suddenly became excited!

The old man's body trembled violently, clenching the dry tobacco pouch, and his knuckles were pale.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, "Good! is worthy of being the descendant of my Zhao family, worthy of being the grandson of my Zhao Qingniu, with this courage, this courage to die and then live, ask the world, who can compare? ”

Turning his head, he shouted at Zhao Longxiang, "Tell the family, cook vegetables, and prepare wine!" Tonight's battle, no matter whether you win or lose, I, Zhao Qingniu, want to get drunk! ”

"Drunk!"

It's just that the voice is hoarse and choked into a slurred voice!

The old wrinkled eyes were very red, and there were faint tears flickering!

And at this moment, Song Qingcheng is admittedly quiet, why not be surprised?

Walked up to him, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him faintly, no longer able to find the light breeze of the past, and no longer the arrogance and coldness of the past!

His lips squirmed, and tears swirled in his eyes.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't seem to open my mouth anymore.

After a long time, his voice choked, "Hold me!" ”