My Stunning Mrs. President

The surroundings were terribly silent, and the picture was completely frozen at this moment!

No one spoke anymore, and the air was so condensed that it was hard to breathe!

These dozens of members of the Song family all locked their eyes on Zhao Xiaotian, and even many of them felt a little bit unbearable!

"How is it? Mr. Zhao, have you thought it over clearly? In this martial arts competition, are you going to fight or not?" After a long time, Song Huwei saw his uncertain appearance, and asked loudly.

It's just that the face has a little more pride in the success of the conspiracy, as well as disdain and ridicule, "Of course, in order to show fairness, lest you think that my uncle is deliberately embarrassing you, the old man can raise the bet a little more!"

With a raised eyebrow, he said loudly, "If you lose, you just need to inform the martial arts and solemnly apologize to my Song family for what happened tonight! The Zhao family doesn't have to punish you separately, and my Song family will never pursue it again. !"

"If you win, not only the conditions just now will remain the same, but my Song family has no objection to your marriage with Qingcheng girl! And one more thing, from now on, I, Song Huwei, will be willing to be an ox and a horse, no matter when and what happens, as long as I don't Violating martial arts morality and not harming the interests and reputation of the Song family, as long as Young Master Zhao orders, I will do whatever I want!"

With a bloodthirsty sneer, "I, Song Huwei, am also a man of dignity, and I keep my promise!"

In an instant, before the words fell, there was another uproar and agitation all around!

As an elder, a prehistoric master who is so powerful in martial arts, willing to serve as a slave at the beck and call of a junior, such a bet is not unreasonably heavy!

Even so, it is clear that the reason why Song Huwei is like this is that he has no chance of winning for this Zhao family boy!He was deliberately provocative, forcing him to nowhere to retreat in one fell swoop!

"That's right! Mr. Zhao, do you dare to fight?" At this time, Song Luohua also rushed out, shouting loudly.

"Include me too! In today's battle, if you win, I, Song Luohua, will also be willing to be a slave. I will do my bidding without complaining!"

After holding back the resentment and resentment for seven or eight days, I can finally feel proud today, and my revenge will be avenged!

For a moment, that is called arrogance and rampant, that is called a smug one, whose tail is almost up to the sky!

Immediately, he did not forget to fan the flames of the crowd, "Everyone, what do you think?"

Sure enough, the surrounding members of the Song family also shouted in unison, expressing their opinions one after another, "Yes, we agree..."

"As long as Mr. Zhao wins this battle, from now on, our Song family will have no objection to the marriage!"

Unite as one, share the same hatred, and the noise is as one!

After all, although many people may not be able to bear this unfair way of fighting, after all, resolutely opposing the marriage of the two families is the most steadfast and consistent goal!

So in an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's face became even uglier!

His temples throbbed vigorously, his eyes were already bloodshot, and in his eyes, only the heaviness of Soul Eater's collarbone remained!

Unknowingly, the noisy shouting all around finally gradually calmed down.

The scene became completely silent again, the only thing that could be heard was the heavy breathing and heartbeat of a few people, the air was completely condensed, making people breathless!

Everyone locked their eyes on Zhao Xiaotian, and they just waited patiently for him to make the final decision!

Zhao Qingniu and Zhao Longxiang's eyes were condensed, and their expressions were also terrifyingly heavy!

Time passed, I don't know how long, Song Qingcheng, who was silent from the beginning to the end, finally couldn't bear it anymore!

The peerless face that is all over the country and the city is already as cold as frost, and she walks slowly to the center of the crowd.

Gritting his teeth, he finally said, "Uncle..."

Undoubtedly, he obviously wanted to stand up and speak a few words of justice for Zhao Xiaotian!

However, at the same time, what happened next was so unexpected that everyone present was completely stunned!

In an instant, before Song Qingcheng could open her mouth, this young master of the Zhao family who had been forced into a desperate situation stopped her with a single look!

His expression was still heavy, his eyes were cold and swept around, his eyes were bloodshot, his voice was sonorous but hoarse, "I agree!"

Just for a moment, on his face, there was a bit of determination, a bit of determination, and a bit of sadness, "I have accepted this battle!"

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Song Huwei, and paused every word, "Uncle Song, I, Zhao Xiaotian, never take advantage of others for no reason!"

"So this battle is also the same. If I lose, I am willing to serve as a slave and a horse! No matter when and what happens, as long as it does not violate the martial arts morality, and does not harm the interests of my Zhao family, as long as you give orders, I will do whatever I want!"

At that moment, there was a bloodthirsty sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he called out sadly, "Come on! Serve the wine!"

Soon, a servant of the Song family brought a bowl of burning knives and handed it to him.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of everyone, they saw that this man already had a seductive sharp blue blade that was like a crescent moon in the palm of his hand!

With a wave of his hand, his fingers were cut, and a few drops of blood dripped into the wine!

He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, "A real man, keep your word! Today, I, Zhao Xiaotian, swear by drinking blood!"

Throwing away the wine bowl, standing proudly with hands behind their backs, only desperate tragic determination remains!

In an instant, the faces of everyone present changed drastically!

If you are struck by lightning, you will be shocked on the spot!Staring at this man with wide eyes, he was so horrified that he couldn't even say a word!

How could he imagine that in the face of such a deliberately difficult and unfair contest, with no chance of winning at all, this man didn't choose to back down and give up, or bargain to increase his chances of winning?

Not only openly challenged, but also so ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, drinking blood as an oath to add such a bet!

Undoubtedly, this is the tragic and heroic scene of a strong man gone forever, it is already a big gamble for the future life and the century-old reputation and foundation of the Zhao family, desperate!

If you win, you will naturally win the whole game!

If you lose, you will be lost forever!

After all, he is the heir of the Zhao family!

In an instant, not only the dozens of members and elites of the Song family, not only Song Changyang and the third master, but even Song Huwei and his son were shocked beyond measure.

Only Zhao Qingniu was terrified, but his emotions suddenly became agitated!

His old body trembled violently, his knuckles were pale as he held the pipe tightly.

Suddenly, he shouted loudly, "Okay! You are worthy of being a descendant of my Zhao family, worthy of being the grandson of my Zhao Qingniu. With this courage, this courage to put one's life to death, who can compare with it?"

Turning his head, he shouted at Zhao Longxiang, "Order the family to cook and prepare wine! Tonight's fight, no matter the outcome, I, Zhao Qingniu, will get drunk!"

"Drunk!"

It's just the voice, which has been hoarse and choked up to be indistinct!

The old, wrinkled eye sockets were extremely red, with muddy tears glistening faintly!

But at this moment, Song Qingcheng was indeed so quiet, so why not be shocked?

Tian Kui walked up to him, her tender body trembling slightly, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him quietly, she could no longer find the calm and breezy clouds of the past, and no longer the aloofness and glamor of the past!

His lips were twitching, and crystal tears kept rolling in his eyes.

He wanted to say something, but he seemed unable to open his mouth.

After a long time, the voice choked up, "Hold me!"