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Chapter 2032 The long river has no waves, but the heart is filled with wind and rain(2/2)

She came so long before Dou Zhao Shen, although her words were not arrogant, she still had no less confidence in herself.

"It's easy." Dou Zhao smiled contemptuously: "Didn't His Majesty Long Jun want to watch the sword dance just now? My sword skills are even better than Jiang Wang's, so I replaced the sword with a knife and stood with you in front of Long Jun.

Dance a song. If you are not dead at the end of the song, I will let you go this time!"

Ye Lan'er managed her expression very well and smiled just right: "It would be boring to just fight in such a simple way at the Dragon Palace event. How about adding some bonuses?"

"Whatever bonus you want, I will grant it to you." Douzhao said without hesitation, "As long as you are willing to fight."

Ye Lan'er's beautiful eyes sparkled: "If you fail to kill me after the dance, I don't want you to let me go. I can still continue your pursuit after the banquet. I only want you to represent Chu State and admit that I have three points of Xianglou."

autonomy. Can you agree?"

"How can this be a bet?" Zuo Guangshu immediately said: "No matter what the circumstances, it is impossible for Sanfenxiang Tower to be recognized! The fight between you is because of you——"

"I agreed." Douzhao said calmly.

Zuo Guangshu was so angry that his handsome face turned red: "Dou Zhao, you——"

"I said I would kill her as soon as I heard the song." Dou Zhao said lightly: "Does it matter what the bet is?"

This condition is undoubtedly very unfavorable to Douzhao, even Zuo Guangshu jumped out to stop it, but Douzhao still easily accepted it, showing his unparalleled confidence!

The attention of the geniuses in the palace was immediately focused.

How can the fight between Douzhao and Ye Laner not be a good show? Before the banquet begins, you might as well watch it first!

But at this moment, a very disturbing sound sounded——

puff!

But it was Lin Zhengren, who was sitting in the corner of the hall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Lord Changhe Long, who was sitting on the big chair, looked at him with amused eyes. This scene... looked a bit familiar.

Of course, Beigong Ke of the Yong Kingdom would not miss adding insult to injury, and immediately said with concern: "Zhengren, if you are seriously ill, just go back and take care of yourself. Don't force yourself to attend the banquet. If there is something wrong, how can I explain to Lord Zhuang?"

Lin Zhengren wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and nodded to Beigong Ke: "Thank you for your concern, Brother Beigong. I really don't feel well, so I won't stay here to disturb everyone's enjoyment... His Majesty Long Jun

,Everyone, Zhengren will retire first."

He was so gentle and gentle, which made Bei Gong Ke so full of malice.

Bei Gong Ke knew something was wrong. Although he didn't know exactly what was wrong, he couldn't let Lin Zhengren get his wish anyway, so he immediately said: "Hey, don't go back in a hurry! If you feel uncomfortable, it's okay to speak out! There is a kind heart here.

The true inheritance from the museum and Dongwang Valley are all there, but I can’t cure you?”

"It's not a physical problem..." Lin Zhengren shook his head: "It's because I conquered too many evil spirits, which exceeded the limit of my ability, and it backfired for a while. It's not another problem. Just stay in a quiet room with me, and I will be able to suppress it soon.

."

Hearing that he just wanted a quiet room to suppress the evil spirits, rather than leaving Changhe Dragon Palace directly, Bei Gongke said nothing more.

Fu Yunqin waved his hand: "In that case, you go down and rest first."

There was a Dragon Palace attendant who led Lin Zhengren out of the hall.

Walking through the majestic and vast Changhe Dragon Palace, the Dragon Palace attendants were considerate and considerate: "Master Lin, the quiet room is over here. Do you need some rest - eh?"

But they saw Lin Zhengren stroking his heart and walking away.

"The evil spirit is too restless and can no longer be suppressed. I must return to the country to suppress it with the power of the country. Please resign to Lord Long on my behalf!"

He couldn't wait for everything to settle.

He has no right to wait.

Because no matter Jiang Wang, Zhuang Gaoxian, or Du Ruhui, they have no good intentions towards Lin Zhengren!

He wants to take the initiative!

The bloody storm that has enveloped Maplewood City will eventually come to an end.
Chapter completed!
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