"There are not many conditions, it's simple, only two. Wang Juechu said expressionlessly.

"First, your men must evacuate from your own sphere of influence, and this evacuation must be carried out in batches and under the supervision of your disciples. His tone was stiff.

"Yes, no problem. Jia Tianlong agreed without hesitation.

Seeing that the other party agreed so happily, Wang Juechu sneered, and then said the next condition that surprised Jia Tianlong.

"The second is that you and I must have a bloody battle here before you can leave. ”

"Death Pact!"

"Really?"

"The other party didn't go crazy, right?"

......

As soon as Wang Juechu's words came out, he immediately caused an uproar in the crowd opposite, and all the people who heard this had different expressions on their faces. Some people are shocked like smelling poisonous scorpions, while others are excited and seem to be a little eager to try.

After Jia Tianlong heard this, his face also changed, but he then returned to normal.

"Did I hear me right? Is it a bloody battle where both sides sign a death contract and only one party can leave the dueling arena?" he snorted, asking seemingly casually.

"That's right! This is a death match that must be held in order to repay the blood debt of the Wu Sect Master and others, and you and I must also participate. Wang Juechu pressed the hilt of his sword, stared at Jia Tianlong, and said in a cold voice.

Jia Tianlong smiled, noncommittal did not speak immediately, but thought about it with a flickering eye, it seems that he does not dare to slack off in the blood fight of the death contract, and will only give a reply after careful consideration.

Seeing that the people nearby were all talking about the death contract fight, Han Li, who was at a loss for this, couldn't bear it a little and asked about Li Feiyu beside him.

"What is a death contract?

"No, you don't even know about the death contract? It's incredible! This is the most famous bloody way for people in the rivers and lakes to settle disputes!" When Li Feiyu heard this, his face was as wonderful as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was full of astonishment.

"Nonsense! You have always known that I don't know much about these things in the rivers and lakes, so I don't know what's so strange about this?" Han Li said in a low voice without any anger.

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot that. Li Feiyu scratched his head embarrassedly.

"The so-called death contract refers to the fact that the two sides who have a deep hatred have to sign a life and death letter before the duel, declaring that since entering the dueling arena, only one of the two sides can walk out of the venue alive. If someone leaves without permission during the duel, then not only will their reputation be discredited and spurned, but they will also be wanted and hunted down by the whole world. Because all the people of the rivers and lakes believe that the death contract battle is a sacred duel, and those who defile this duel should be executed as a warning. ”

And this kind of duel is generally used in the occasion of multi-person death match, so it is particularly bloody and cruel, in recent years, it is rare to hear of people using this duel method. ”

Li Feiyu said slowly, he explained in detail.

After hearing this, Han Li frowned, and after understanding the nature of the death pact battle, he was a little unimpressed by the death match that the Wang Sect Master suddenly proposed. In his opinion, this kind of duel is obviously a lose-lose situation, so why bother! It is better to let the enemy leave earlier cleanly, and save more nights and dreams.

"Okay, I agreed, and we can have a death deed fight. After much deliberation and a few turns of his gaze on the Venerable Venerable Jinguang, Jia Tianlong finally made up his mind.

You must know that the other party wants to take this opportunity to kill himself, why don't he want to take this opportunity to sweep away the remnants of the elite of the Seven Xuanmen in one fell swoop!

What kind of calculation did Wang Juechu make, Jia Tianlong knew very well, didn't the other party just want to rely on the support of three unknown uncles! Unfortunately, he had already learned the details through the secret spies, and he had already taken precautions against this.

Now that he has an immortal cultivator who can fly the sword as a killer on his side, coupled with the fact that he has a mental calculation or not, he is definitely more than ninety percent sure of winning the death contract battle.

As long as Wang Juechu and the remaining masters of the Seven Xuanmen are eradicated in the death match, then even if this plan is not successful, it doesn't matter. Because as long as you attack again next time, the opponent will definitely have no power to resist. You must know that the cultivation of masters is not effective in a year and a half.

Therefore, Jia Tianlong, who has always been careful about thinking twice before acting, was willing to take this risk and resolutely agreed to sign the letter of life and death.

"According to the rules of the death contract, since it was Your Excellency who proposed the time and place of the duel, and there was no objection to it, then the number and method of the death fight should be decided by me, right?" Jia Tianlongpi said with a smile.

"Hmph! Wang Juechu agreed with some reluctance.

"Well, the number of duels is 100 on the next request, and 50 on each side, in melee mode. Jia Tianlong unceremoniously put forward his request.

"Fifty people?" A hint of surprise appeared on the cold face of the Lord of the Royal Gate.

You must know that in the usual deathmatch, in order not to hurt their vitality, the two sides are generally twenty or thirty people, and the way of melee is even less, or the one-on-one heads-up method is the most.

However, since he proposed the death match first, he naturally couldn't go back, and he was full of confidence in his three uncles, believing that even if it was a melee, the winner would definitely be his own side.

Besides, as long as you can kill Jia Tianlong, no matter how much you pay, it will be worth it. As long as this scheming Wild Wolf Gang leader dies, presumably his unruly subordinates will soon become torn apart, and they will fight among themselves in order to compete for the position of gang leader, and they will have no time to take care of the Seven Xuanmen, whose strength has been greatly reduced, leaving him a chance to breathe.

Thinking of this, the master of the royal gate nodded and agreed to the other party's request.

"Come on, draw a death arena! Prepare a book of life and death!" Wang Juechu said sharply behind him.