The first rich son-in-law

A moment later, Jiang Beichen brought Leng Feng and Bai Lu to the command room.

Wei Qing and his subordinates had been waiting for a long time.

"Jiang Junmen, the big competition is about to start. Don't you forget our previous promise?" Wei Qing glanced at Bailu and sneered at Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen nodded, "I have issued a military order, how could I forget it!"

"According to the previous agreement, if you win this competition, I will disband Costin immediately, return to the north, and never ask about Nanzhili!"

"Okay, happy!" Wei Qing also nodded and said: "If I lose this competition, my adoptive father's millions of private soldiers will be disbanded immediately! My adoptive father and I will go to the South Island immediately to provide for our adoptive father!"

"Come here, swear by blood!"

After Wei Qing finished speaking, he shouted again.

Suddenly, an old woman in a black dress came from behind. She was holding a water bowl in her hand. She gave Jiang Beichen a gloomy look and put the bowl on the table in front of her.

Wei Qing smiled coldly at Jiang Beichen, "Jiang Junmen, please?"

Jiang Beichen frowned, "What kind of tricks are you playing?"

The corners of Wei Qing's lips curled up slightly, "I'm afraid you will go back on your word, so naturally you have to use some means. This is the great shaman I invited from the nomads in the north. This bowl of water has been cursed by her. Let's swear by blood. Whoever breaks the oath?" If you take the oath, you will definitely be backlashed by the curse! You will die suddenly on the spot!"

Bai Lu and Leng Feng were shocked, not knowing what Wei Qing was going to do.

Leng Feng said quickly: "Wei Dutong, the military order has been issued, so there is no need for this curse?"

"Why isn't it necessary?"

Wei Qing put on a pitiful expression and said, "What is the strength of Jiang Junmen? Even if we cheat and fail to fulfill our promise, what can we do? So, we can only use this method to restrain us!"

He said, looking at Jiang Beichen, "Jiang Junmen, the contract still has a legal guarantee, this curse is just a constraint between us, isn't that a problem?"

Jiang Beichen nodded, without grumbling, went directly to the water bowl, cut his finger, and blood dripped into the bowl.

Wei Qing sneered, and also stepped forward, dripping blood.

After both of them were dripping blood, the old woman in black skirt came forward and chanted for a while, as if it was some ancient spell, everyone saw that streams of black air slowly poured out from the bowl, and then turned into a grimace, hehe After laughing twice, he disappeared.

Afterwards, she said with a sinister smile, "This curse is the most vicious curse of my shaman sect. If someone dares not to fulfill the agreement, they will be possessed by evil gods, and they will fester and die!"

Wei Qing sneered and said: "Jiang Beichen, you heard it, when the time comes, you will lose the competition, so don't play tricks!"

Jiang Beichen snorted disdainfully, "Don't worry, I'm not as dirty as you!"

woo woo woo woo!

Trumpets sounded, drums beat.

The competition has officially begun!
Because the command room is at the highest peak, the people in the command room can vaguely observe the direction of the two teams!

However, the two players who participated in the competition could not see each other, so they could only slowly explore.

Jiang Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly. With his eyesight, even if he was far away, he could clearly see that a team wearing black camouflage entered the valley entrance on the west side and came quickly towards the east.

Each of these people has indifferent faces, strong aura, and unconcealable murderous aura and madness in their eyes!

Jiang Beichen shook his head. Even though they claim to be the latest generation, the disadvantages are still obvious. These genetic fighters are tyrannical and too impatient. At the beginning of the competition, they became murderous and wanted to encircle Hufei and others.