Chapter 1580? Battle of Duel (1)

"Thank you, Prince."

Zhou Qingya's eyes collided with Tang Yuyan. For a moment, fire was shining everywhere, restraining the resentment in her heart, and sitting next to King Yue with a smile.

The duel stand was still noisy, and the people from the Foreign Affairs Pavilion crossed their arms, looking very lazy, and their eyes were squinting and resting, they didn't take this duel to heart.

"What's going on with this person who lives in the house?"

"Yes, it's almost noon, and there's no one there. Didn't you know that they can't beat the Foreign Affairs Pavilion, so you ran away at the last minute."

A person in the crowd who looked like he was dressed outside the mansion looked at the whole audience and did not find that a person who was staying in the guest was very curious and couldn't help but shout.

"Isn't that equivalent to voluntarily admitting defeat? It seems that the largest force in the Yue Palace is still the Foreign Affairs Pavilion, hey..."

When the people next to him heard this, they hurriedly opened their mouths to accept the regret in their words, which made everyone think that the people who were staying in the house would escape at the last moment.

"Don't underestimate the people of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion. No matter what, it is also an old-level existence at the beginning of the establishment of the Yue Palace. As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and it is still a bit eye-catching. Look at the stands, the King of Yue, the princess, and the concubine Yafei, who is favored by the King of Yue, are all here now. They all attach so much importance to it. "

Hearing these people talking like this, some people who remained silent could not help it. He seemed to be from outside the mansion, but his clothes were not as simple as those from outside the mansion.

"I heard that a new person in charge has recently arrived at this guest house, named Yang Chen, who should be quite capable."

The appreciation in his words was not concealed at all. He looked at the foreign affairs cabinet who looked very lazy and indifferent to the competition. He looked very excited about this game that seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

"No matter whether he is Yang Chen or Wang Chen, this family has not made any contribution to living in this family for decades. It has long been like a pool of stagnant water. How could it be possible to expect such a person to pull all of them back?"

"No, young people who have just emerged in recent years have been trapped by the Foreign Affairs Pavilion. How can they win?"

Several foreigners from the government who seemed to admire the Foreign Affairs Pavilion spoke without hesitation.

...The audience was full of different opinions. Some people stood in the Foreign Affairs Pavilion and some were staying in the guest house. It was very lively for a while. Zhou Qingya, who was sitting on the viewing platform, listened to everyone's discussions and wanted to rush forward and tear them apart.

My dignified daughter of the Wei River is now sitting here but she is being criticized by those inferior people. She is simply insulting her. Unfortunately, she is now in public and many things are not convenient to do, so she can only grit her teeth and swallow it.

But when I thought that the group of people living in the guest house today, Yang Chen, would become a laughing stock inside and outside the Yue Palace, was so excited that I couldn't speak, and looked at the Foreign Affairs Pavilion with great excitement.

"Prince, it's almost noon. Has the group of people living in the house automatically abstained from the volleyball team yet?"

On the duel stage, Zhou Qingya saw people from the Foreign Affairs Pavilion. She carefully looked at the shoulder straps of the people sent out, which showed how much effort the seventh Pavilion Master used to touch the details of the guest house.

"It's not necessarily true. Concubine Ya is waiting and see, hoping not to disappoint me."

King Yue listened to what Zhou Jingya said to him next to him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly at the duel platform.

"Prince, the people in the guest house are really planning something. After all, this is the first duel in ten years. I haven't seen the people in the guest house on the duel stage for a long time. They should be ready. We just wait. I think we will definitely not disappoint the prince."

Tang Yuyan, who looked at Zhou Qingya, who was extremely trying to show her, looked cold in her eyes, and then spoke to persuade her next to King Yue.

"What my beloved concubine said is reasonable, and I went with me."

As King Yue said, he placed his hand on Tang Yuyan's hand. The tenderness of water was deeply engraved in Zhou Qingya's eyes. The fingers that were still on his knees grabbed the flesh on his legs, and tried their best to suppress the anger in his chest.

"..." Tang Yuyan's ostentatious light noticed Zhou Qingya's small movements, and put her other hand on the King of Yue's hand with a smile, looking particularly close.

"It's already noon, why are there not many people living in this house?"

The teams of participating in the decisive battle against the Taiwan Foreign Affairs Pavilion, who were standing waiting for the visit of the guests, stood there, and their faces gradually showed anxiety.

Their group of people were able to come here today because they were directly assigned by the Qige Lao. It is very easy for them to play the finals with their fellow disciples. In their eyes, the fellow disciples are no longer worth mentioning, so why should they use slaughtering knives to kill chickens?

They have been training for too long after climbing to the red rank. Why did they suddenly let their fellow disciples live in this group of useless competitions? This incident is an extreme insult to them.

"I must be afraid!"

One of the disciples from the Foreign Affairs Pavilion was careless and kept playing with the ring in his hand, but at the moment when he finished speaking, the crowd that was blocking the duel platform suddenly gave in.

Following a team of more than a dozen people, Chen Wen was leading the way, followed by three people, Wei Xiong, Ye Qing, Gu Feng, and the group of people living in the door shouting to cheer.

"It's just arrived at noon, so it shouldn't be late."

Chen Wen led the team behind him to the near the duel platform and stood side by side with the people from Wanshi Pavilion.

"It doesn't count, but since we've come, let's start now."

Tianming, the leader of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion, also politely looked back at Chen Wen's etiquette. Not far away, the King of Yue was watching. If he did something extraordinary, it would be easy for these people to grasp the handle.

"Okay, we won two games in three games, and we will send Ye Qing to the first game!"

It was rare to hear such a cheerful word from Tianming, Chen Wen was not polite at all and invited Ye Qing behind him to go out. Whoever went to fight first and then went to fight was decided after Yang Chen made careful arrangements.

Chen Wen’s current approach is to fully recognize Yang Chen’s position among his disciples, and not only that, he also trusts him particularly.

"We sent Sun Zhan in the first game."

As the sound of the sky darkness fell, the man who was still playing with the ring in his hand just now directly put the ring in his hand and quickly jumped onto the duel stage.

His eyes looked up and looked at Sun Zhan, who was standing on the duel stage without hesitation, also stood up.
Chapter completed!