I'll tell you the secret and let's laugh together!

"It's okay. If you spend money, you gain money. If I win against Governor Ning this afternoon, I can make back my money with interest."

Prince Bao: "No, no, it's possible to lose more."

Leopard Prime Minister: ...

Why does he want to beat someone to death so badly!

"Since Governor Ning has no objection, it means that he agrees with my proposal. In this case, please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be a witness."

He spoke the last few sentences very quickly, as if he was afraid that Ning Zhiyi would express his objection.

What happened in the morning was an accident. Now he is well prepared and he will be the winner!

"Prime Minister Leopard has come from afar, so you should set the questions first."

Ning Zhiyi wanted to see what tricks he was trying to play.

"In that case, thank you Governor Ning for your kindness. Jian Yi, you will play in the first match."

"Yes, my subordinates take orders!"

A thin man walked to the middle of the venue, carrying a long sword on his back, looking very imposing.

Prime Minister Leopard smiled and proudly introduced:

"This man's name is Jian Yi. He is best at using the sword. He can wield the sword hundreds of times in a few breaths. He is the fastest swordsman in the entire Turkic people. The first round we will compete is the speed of our arms!"

"Now let Jian Yi show it off."

After Prime Minister Leopard sat down, Jian Yi raised his head, but he couldn't see anything.

Her eyes were tied with a black headband, and her ears would twitch from time to time.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Jian Yi was facing Ning Zhiyi when he was dancing with the sword.

He slowly took the sword from his back and seemingly threw the scabbard away casually, but the scabbard flew towards Ning Zhiyi's face.

Ning Yuanting's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand to catch the flying scabbard, turned his head and looked at Prime Minister Leopard with a sneer on his face.

"Mr. Prime Minister, the skills of your people are still not good enough. They can't even identify the location by sound. Since they are not good enough, they should practice more."

He threw the scabbard in his direction with his backhand.

Faced with the rapidly flying scabbard, Prime Minister Leopard's expression changed and he hurriedly asked the people behind him to catch the scabbard.

After taking off the scabbard, the aura emanating from Jian Yi became elusive.

There is a feeling of being both good and evil.

The tip of the sword stabbed straight towards Ning Zhiyi. Ning Yuanting held the soft dagger at his waist. If this person dared to do anything beyond the rules again, he would kill him!

Ning Zhiyi's sitting posture remained unchanged, and he was in a leisurely mood drinking tea.

Prime Minister Bao curled his lips. The crown prince and prince of Dali were both present, so he naturally did not order Jian Yi to hurt Ning Zhiyi.

I think I can't hurt them, but I can intimidate them.

It was because of his order that Jian Yi dared to do this.

Seeing that Ning Zhiyi showed no sign of fear, Prime Minister Leopard lost interest and simply closed his eyes and stopped watching.

After a while, Jian Yi finished his sword dance.

"Governor Ning, please ask your men to come on stage. Have two men stand face to face. After the competition begins, let them attack freely to see who is faster!"

If it comes to speed, Ning Zhiyi has a suitable candidate in mind.

"Go ahead, tall guy. Do it with all your strength. The Turks are very strong and should be invincible."

"Prime Minister Leopard, do you think I am right?"

Prime Minister Leopard smiled but his heart was not smiling. "It's good for young people to be energetic, but if they are too arrogant, that's not good."

"Whether it's vigorous or rampant, you'll know in a moment."

Ning Zhiyi was prepared to see Prime Minister Leopard get slapped in the face. When Jian Yi provoked her just now, she clearly felt the anger of the big and tall guy.

If she hadn't been suppressing him, the two would have gone up and beaten Jian Yi violently.

Jian Yi is quite tall, but in front of tall people, it feels like a junior high school student facing a high school student.

The two men stood face to face as Prime Minister Leopard had said. Jian Yi held the sword in his hand and turned his head to glance at Prime Minister Leopard.

Prime Minister Leopard nodded. He had made the rules very clear. Not taking the sword was the other party's choice.

Swords and knives have no eyes, so it is very normal to get injured.

With the sound of crisp gongs and drums, the competition officially began.

The two men raised their hands almost simultaneously, the tall one raised his palm, and the sword raised his arm to chop.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

There were two crisp sounds in succession, and Jian Yi touched his cheek that was hit and tilted to one side with the hand that was not holding the sword.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his lips, he let out an angry "ah".

He held the hilt of the knife with both hands and chopped straight at the tall man again.

The tall guy was like teasing a child, easily holding the sword's hand with one hand, and giving him a few loving chops with the other hand!

"puff!"

After being slapped several times, Jianyi felt his entire face was numb.

I feel numb and tingling, and basically have no feeling at all.

I felt something foreign in my mouth, and when I opened my mouth to spit, I spat out a few bright red, bloody teeth.

"Ah, my teeth!"

The tall guy was like an emotionless slapping machine. He didn't care about Jian Yi's actions at all. He grabbed the back of his collar and continued to slap him with his other hand!

After taking a few deep breaths, Prime Minister Leopard threw a piece of white cloth onto the stage.

"Haha, it seems that Dali still has a lot of talented people. This warrior is very quick. It seems that I have to look for healthy people when recruiting my men in the future."

"I can't be soft-hearted towards my imperfect subordinates just because I feel compassion, otherwise I will be the one who gets hurt in the end."

Ning Zhiyi didn't accept Prime Minister Bao's words. He knew that if he lost, he lost, and he had to save his reputation.

He actually blamed everything on things that were invisible to the eyes.

It's really shameless.

After seeing the white cloth, the tall man slapped the man hard with his sword a few times before throwing him off the stage.

Ning Zhiyi looked at Prime Minister Leopard with a smile, "Should we come up with the next question? Hmm, what should we choose?"

After a moment's pause, under the nervous gaze of Prime Minister Leopard, Ning Zhiyi said: Glass is free.

"Oh, forget it. Let's just compete in speed like Prime Minister Leopard. We won't change people here. We're still taller. Please arrange someone to go on stage next."

Leopard Prime Minister: ...

I was wrong. I shouldn’t have said that Prince Bao was shameless before. Now here comes someone who is even more shameless than Prince Bao.

Admit defeat, I'm unwilling to accept it.

Sending someone up there will only be one more person to get slapped.

After thinking for a few moments, Prime Minister Leopard decided that a short pain is worse than a long one.

He gritted his teeth and admitted defeat, "I lost the first game."

"Yo!"

"cut!"

The booing duo came on stage immediately, with Huyan Lie making non-stop booing sounds and Prince Bao chattering non-stop.

Prime Minister Leopard shed a few bitter tears for himself. Who could have thought that all the people he met this year were not normal people!

It was a bad start, but fortunately this was only the first game. There are two more games to go. As long as he wins the remaining two games, he can still win.

In the second round, Prime Minister Leopard asked the questions first again. This time he was obviously more cautious than in the previous round. He hesitated for more than ten breaths before deciding who to send on the field.

"In the second round, you, the Fart King, will play."

"Yes, little one, take the order."

Originally, Fart King asked Fart King to come here just to make up the numbers, and he wanted to win the bet in a decent way.

But the defeat in the first battle made Prime Minister Leopard feel a sense of uneasiness.

A feeling of panic and fear emerged in his heart. He wouldn't continue to lose, right?