"Count it?"
Xu Yi stared at Jiuhuangdao playfully, "Listening to what Lord Jiuhuang means, it seems that he is unwilling to give in and has other ideas."
Jiuhuang sneered and said, "You know exactly what is going on, Dragon Lord. I have long heard that you love the dramas of the human race, but I didn't expect that your acting skills are also so superb."
Now, Jiuhuang's thinking gradually coincides with Tu Min's.
He also determined that Dragon Lord was behind the scenes that were created this time.
This topic must have been thought up by Long Jingxiu a long time ago, and Xu Yi's so-called poem was naturally prepared well in advance.
Otherwise, how could anyone in the world be so talented and write such a shocking poem in such a short period of time.
After Jiuhuang questioned him, Long Jingxiu showed no response, and his beautiful eyes were out of focus.
Xu Yi said loudly, "It turns out that Lord Jiuhuang was planning to start a verbal lawsuit again, but unfortunately he lost interest. However, Lord Jiuhuang finally gave up. Just give up."
Jiuhuang snorted coldly and stopped answering, secretly hating that he had calculated everything but failed to calculate that Long Jingxiu would resort to such despicable methods.
Tu Min gave a haha and clapped his hands lightly, "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that I, Wuwei Prefecture, would actually have a talent like you, a flat-topped person like you. Why didn't you report it early? I will record the crime of negligence for the time being. But since such an outstanding person is buried under me, Wuwei Demon Mansion, it will really be the fault of me, the master of the palace, haha..."
If Xu Yi only caused such a situation out of righteous indignation, he could still endure it.
The scene in front of him made it clear that Xu Yi and Long Jingxiu were colluding with each other and had planned it for a long time. In Xu's eyes, there was no way he would kill someone, the master of the palace.
However, no matter what Xu thought, he was actually a legitimate Shangguan named Xu. It would not be easy to mess with him.
Even if the person named Xu continues to hug Long Jingxiu's thigh, as long as he kills someone and doesn't let go, he can pin him to death on Wuwei Prefecture.
After all, if Demon Race's <Law of Great Peace> is really carried out, it will be as majestic as the sky.
Xu Yi smiled slightly, crossed Tu Min, and rushed to Jiuhuang Dao, "Since Lord Jiuhuang lost, you should remember that Lord Jiuhuang also promised me a promise before the bet."
As if Jiuhuang was struck by lightning, he has completely forgotten the matter.
At that time, he thought Xu Yi was just a bluff. In order to get rid of Xu Yi's endless verbal entanglement, and thinking that there was no way he would lose, he hastily agreed to the promise without even studying the specifics of that promise.
Now, on the other hand, if Xu Yi really asks him to commit suicide, what should he do?
Is it possible that, in full view of everyone, his dignified Seven Star Demon Mansion governor is going to go back on his word?
Tu Min raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Lost? What nonsense are you boasting about? When did you say that a poem will determine the outcome of this competition?"
Only Tu Min realized that the conditions Xu Yi wanted to put forward were probably not to ask Jiuhuang to do whatever he wanted, but to escape from his Wuwei Demon Mansion control.
Because if you put yourself in Jiuhuang's shoes, it will have no impact on Xu Yi's interests at all, and it is in Xu Yi's best interest to use Jiuhuang to escape from the control of his Tu Da master.
This is exactly what Tu Min cannot allow.
And he also couldn't refuse Jiuhuang.
The reason is very simple. Once Xu Yi asks Jiuhuang to choose between helping Xu break away from the Wuwei Demon Mansion or committing suicide, Jiuhuang will definitely choose the former without hesitation.
At that time, it would be impossible for Tu Min to refuse Jiuhuang, otherwise he would have forced Jiuhuang to death.
In fact, Tu Min didn't care whether Jiuhuang died or not, but he couldn't bear the reputation of forcing Jiuhuang to death. After all, Fengjiu was still standing by.
The only way is to drag out the so-called competition.
Although this method seems a bit clumsy and loses dignity.
But now that the matter has come to this, there is no time to worry about so much.
Tu Min As soon as he finished speaking, Jiuhuang hurriedly said, "That's right. A certain person only talked about the competition just now, and a certain person admitted defeat. He never said that he lost this competition."
Even though he said these words out of desperation, he couldn't help but feel a fever on his face.
After all, he is the head of a dignified house, and he has never been forced to be so verbally dishonest.
But he was in the middle of the game, unlike Tu Min who was on the outside. He saw through Xu Yi's purpose and thought that Xu Yi was determined to use this so-called promise to force him to death.
In this case, if he can use his words to save his life, he will definitely be willing to do so.
What's more, in his opinion, Xu Yi is simply a puppet in the hands of Long Jingxiu.
As long as Long Jingxiu is not allowed to ask questions again and cut off the connection between the two, he, Lord Jiuhuang, will definitely win.
"Sure enough, sure enough..."
Xu Yi shouted in her heart that it was true.
Everything that happened before him confirmed a guess in his mind.
Even the simple and strong Demon Race, who has practiced to the level of Tu Min and Jiuhuang, has long been self-taught without a teacher and has a taste of cunning.
But he didn't take it seriously. Jiuhuang and Tu Min's reactions were what he had expected.
Otherwise, with the size of his city and the countless gambling battles he has experienced, how could he have left such a flaw for Jiuhuang to exploit.
"The dignified Lord Jiuhuang, Seven Star Demon Mansion head of a house uses such means to escape failure. It's really eye-opening for me."
Xu Yi said loudly.
Jiuhuang's face jumped wildly, and he said in a cold voice, "You and Dragon Lord have done a good job, who can't understand, do you need to explain something else. If someone else asks the question, if someone loses to you, then..."
"Brother Ninth, why do you need to get angry with this kid?"
Fengjiu stopped drinking in time.
After all, she had a relationship with Long Jingxiu, and Fengjiu knew Long Jingxiu's character well. This woman was bohemian, lively, yet arty, and concerned about face. She didn't seem to be in cahoots with Xu Yi to create this commotion.
But to say that Xu Yi had the ability to write such a shocking poem on his own, he absolutely did not believe it.
But in any case, before he knew the truth, he thought it was unwise for Jiuhuang to boast of such a mouth based on his own whim.
"Change someone else to give the question? As far as I know, Dragon Lord was chosen by you Lord Jiuhuang to give the question. Isn't it unfair to Xu to change it again? Since it's a competition, it doesn't make any sense. I'll just listen to you Lord Jiuhuang in everything."
Xu Yi After saying that, he couldn't help but move a few steps and change his position.
He really couldn't stand Long Jingxiu's burning eyes.
"You guys really cheated. In that case, this competition is over."
Xu Yi's reaction was exactly what Jiuhuang expected, and it directly confirmed his self-righteous guess.
Xu Yi said, "It's such a far-fetched reason. If Lord Jiuhuang doesn't dare to compete, just say so and just admit defeat."
"You!"
Jiuhuang was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
Feng Jiu said coldly, "I think what Jiu Brother Huang said is reasonable. Since Dragon Lord has already proposed the question, someone else should do it. Do you think that Huang is not qualified to propose the question?"
Xu Yi said, "I was shocked to hear that Young Master Feng Jiu didn't even know about senior Yu Jizi's <Autumn River Snowy Night> some time ago. We were talking about poetry and lyrics, but I don't know how Young Master Feng Jiu got the confidence to get involved."
To put it bluntly, this sentence is asking Young Master Feng Jiu, what does it have to do with you when we intellectuals discuss some literary issues?