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Chapter 1003 General Pavilion

The agreed date has arrived.

Ten people led by Meng Wanlei have gathered on the side of the General Pavilion.

A solemn and murderous aura swept across, causing the yellow sand to blow south.

General Pavilion, a place where you can feel the desolate history by standing here.

According to legend, this is an ancient battlefield, where the last general of an empire fought with the enemy to the end and died in vain.

Even when he died, he still held the military flag in his hand and stood proudly.

Thousands of years have passed, and the general’s story has been passed down and has tirelessly influenced future generations.

The General Pavilion, which is buried in this bone, has also become a must-have for many literati and poets to reminisce about the past.

But today, there are no literati and poets here without any whining.

But there is a bloody duel, just like thousands of years ago, and it will not end until death.

Today's General Pavilion is covered with clouds, making everyone feel indescribable depression in their hearts.

Plus the lush grass and trees and yellow sand are flying.

This makes the red painted General Pavilion even more tragic and solemn.

Meng Wanlei and others stood in the wind and sand, lonely like a statue, and each pair of eyes looked as sharp as an eagle.

They just don't have the sheathed sword, waiting for the arrival of their opponents, and even now they seem to be unable to suppress the sharp edge.

"Master Meng, we have been waiting here for a long time.

Why has Yi Beichen been slow to come?"

A master from a hundred thousand mountains asked in an extremely low voice.

"have no idea!"

Meng Wanlei said lightly: "But I am very clear.

If Yi Beichen doesn’t come today, then his reputation as the Yi family will be completely ruined.”

"From then on, he has no room for his head to look up in front of us."

"Even many forces that depend on them will fall apart and gradually become our vassals!"

That's right, Meng Wanlei is hoping that Yi Beichen will not come now.

In this way, he could take down the Yi Group without bloodshed, and then reach the top in Kyoto and Fengshan! The benefits caused by their Meng family will continue to magnify at this moment.

At the same time, there are crowds of people not far away.

They all came to witness this peak battle, including many journalists and internet celebrities.

Events like this can attract others' attention the most.

There are still many people waiting for the outbreak of the war so that they can act as anchors and earn their own traffic.

What's more, they actually opened a gambling game on the spot and online, betting who would bet on Yi Beichen and Meng Wanlei to the end of laughter?

"Family, I have arrived at the General Pavilion now. It is very lively here. Thousands of people are waiting here to witness this peak showdown together."

"But so far, Meng Wanlei has led his people to the scene, but he has never seen Yi Beichen's figure."

"Did he be late for some reason, or did he really dare not, choose to escape?"

Just as the internet celebrity was just finished broadcasting, the reporters on the other side also began to report impatiently.

But one thing is very certain. No matter what the business of these Internet celebrities and journalists are, the things they report are extremely popular.

Not only are there many people around the country watching, but even many behemoths are very concerned about this battle.

For example, Dongrong, Buddhism, etc., and those top martial arts families within the scope of China.

Their purpose is very simple, which is to see where these two companies are truly capable.

Then decide whether to add icing on the cake or to add to the insult... But as time passes by little by little, the dark clouds become more intense, and the sky gradually becomes late.

Everyone has been waiting here for too long. Even if they are excited, they will be gradually polished after standing in this yellow sandy weather for so long.

"Is Yi Beichen coming?

Or is he already running away now and he doesn't dare to face the fierce combination of the Meng family and the 100,000 Dashan?"

"I think this is probably the case! Yi Beichen has dueled others many times, but this time he is late.

I guess he was scared from the bottom of his heart..." "Hmph, Yi Beichen is just like that.

It is estimated that starting today, this huge Kyoto market will not have any place to stand in Yi Beichen.”

Everyone's interest has become very sluggish, and the messages in the live broadcast room are even more diverse.

But the most of them were cursing Yi Beichen, saying that he was a turtle with his head, and that he would not be a warrior at all.

Facing challenges, I chose to avoid them.

He lost all the glory of the warrior! And at this moment, Meng Wanlei didn't want to wait any longer.

He patted the sand and dust on his shoulders, and then announced loudly to all the media and the people who came to watch the final battle.

"Everyone, we waited for six hours in the strong wind, but still no Yi Beichen was seen."

"It seems that you are going to disappoint you today, but if you want to blame Yi Beichen, it was his hidden head and tail that failed this peak duel."

"I believe everyone knows who wins and who loses between us.

So there is no need to wait any longer, please come back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless complaints were heard immediately.

"Yi Beichen is too timid, he only knows how to pick soft persimmons.

He came very happily with the duels he could win before.

But now that I met the Meng family, I was so scared that I didn’t even dare to show my head.”

"As such a person, he is also known as the number one in Kyoto?

I think it would be better to get out of Kyoto as soon as possible. Even if he is not destroyed by the Meng family, many people will probably start to boycott his Yi Group."

"Yes, I guess the weather in Kyoto will change after today."

Amid these voices of singing Yi Beichen, Meng Wanlei's face raised a knowing smile, and then he walked towards the off-road convoy not far away.

He thought that he won without a fight today! However, at this moment, an extremely violent mechanical roar came from not far away.

Wherever you pass, yellow sand is flying.

The desolate weeds were taken to the air one by one.

It was as if it had been ravaged by a group of iron beasts, and the irritable aura swept the whole audience.

Immediately, the convoy passed through everyone's sight and then intercepted Meng Wanlei's way.

That momentum was like a god descending to earth! With the most domineering appearance, the entire Meng family felt an unprecedented surprise! "Look, it's the Yi Group's fleet!"

"Yi Beichen is finally here. It seems that he is not running away..." "Is the peak showdown finally about to begin?

This is really great, but fortunately I didn’t leave just now.”

At this moment, Yi Beichen walked out of the car, followed by nine extraordinary young men.

This should be the list of ten people that Yi Beichen has been hiding for a long time...
Chapter completed!
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