Chapter 637 Jingcha VS Chekov

"Well, the godfather is right, let's discuss this matter in the long run."

Lord Jingcha suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and said a word with a flat face.

Obviously, Chekov's deputy lord, in the presence of an outsider like Chuxiu, publicly refuted his decision, which made the lord Jingcha very dissatisfied.

"Master Jingcha, if I don't have anything to do here, then I will leave first?"

Chu Xiu also sensed that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, so he directly offered to leave, and if he stayed, Jing Cha would probably feel that he was not polite.

"I'm sorry Chu Xiu, I showed you a joke today."

"In the future, I will hold another banquet to thank you."

Lord Jingcha said to Chu Xiu that the scene of being refuted just now was something he would never have thought of anyway.

From this point of view, cracks have actually appeared in the Raksha Kingdom that he thought seemed to be a solid one.

Chekov is no longer satisfied with the position of deputy state leader. He has even greater ambitions, the ambition to become the state leader.

"Simmons, wait for me to see off Mr. Chuxiu."

Jingcha said something to a young man beside him. This is Jingcha's assistant, Simmons.

"Yes, sir."

Wearing a well-fitting suit, Simmons replied in a low voice beside Jingcha very respectfully.

"Mr. Chuxiu, please!"

Simmons raised his hand and led Chuxiu away from the ice and snow.

"Thank you."

"Master Jingcha, I will go back first."

Chu Xiu first expressed his gratitude to Simmons, and then signaled to Jingcha. Then, Chu Xiu followed Simmons and left.

"Godfather, please help me take Aisha to treatment. Here, I still have some things to deal with."

After Chu Xiu left, Jingcha turned around, handed Aisha in his arms to the godfather, and turned to look at Chekov with a cold expression.

"Well, Lord, it's time to deal with some things."

"Borrowing the words of an ancient emperor of the Xia Kingdom, how can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch!"

The godfather took Aisha, looked at Chekov coldly, and said something to Jingcha.

"Except for Chekhov staying, everyone else, leave."

Jingcha's cold eyes swept across the audience, and all the people who were caught by Jingcha's eyes lowered their heads in fear.

There was only one exception, and that was Chekhov.

While everyone else lowered their heads and couldn't bear to look directly at Jingcha, only Chekov not only looked directly at Jingcha's gaze, but also had a strong desire to fight in his gaze.

Gone, except for Chekov, all the high-level officials of Rakshasa have left.

In the presence, Chekov was the only one left.

"Chekov, this day has finally come."

"You have been waiting for this day for a long time, right?"

Jingcha looked at Chekov, his cold words were colder than the biting weather around here.

"Yes, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, Jingcha."

Chekov smiled, and a strong fighting spirit erupted from his body.

"Jingcha, you have been the head of the Raksha Kingdom for decades, right? I think it's time for you to abdicate."

"This country should be led by a younger leader."

"And I am the one who will replace you!"

Chekhov stared at Jingcha covetously. There was a 20-year age difference between him and Jingcha. It was several years after Jingcha became the lord that he had the opportunity to enter this level, and stepped up to the position of deputy lord step by step.

Chekov also wanted to become the leader of the Raksha Kingdom more than once, and every time he was brushed down because his strength was not as good as Jing, and because he was not a pure Raksha Kingdom.

Finally, during the past few decades, Chekov has quietly developed his own power, not only improving his own strength, but also attracting many bigwigs in high positions.

Therefore, this time, Chekov felt that he was likely to replace Jingcha as the leader of the Raksha Kingdom.

It's just that Chekov wanted to wait until a few years later, when he could re-elect the state leader, before he officially expressed his thoughts.

Who knew that this time, in order to win over Chu Xiu, Jingcha was willing to exchange the honor of the supreme psychic and the supreme medal for his friendship with Chu Xiu.

This behavior seriously aroused Chekov's fear.

He knew very well that if Chu Xiu and Jingcha were to come together, Chu Xiu would definitely help Jingcha when he re-elected the state leader a few years later.

Although Chuxiu might not be as powerful as Chekov now, who would have predicted what would happen in a few years?

Maybe, at that time, Chuxiu already has the strength to threaten Chekov, and the strength of a Jingcha can counter Chekov, plus Chuxiu?That Chekov would not even want to be the lord of the state.

Therefore, when Chekov knew that Jingcha wanted to win over Chuxiu, he couldn't help but expose his ambition.

In any case, Jingcha and Chuxiu cannot be allowed to join forces. Before they join forces, Chekov will become the lord of the state!

"good very good!"

"Since you dare to show your ambition at this time, it means that you have enough strength to deal with me."

"Then, let me see, what do you rely on to replace me!"

Jingcha's body rose slowly, and the powerful psychic power was released, causing the white snow on the surrounding snow to rise one after another, surrounding Jingcha's body.

"Ice Holy Guide!"

"Psychic fusion!"

Behind Jingcha, a young man with short blue hair and blue pupils appeared, who looked exactly like Jingcha.

This is Jingcha's first psychic beast, and also his strongest psychic beast, the pinnacle of the king's psychic beast: Ice Holy Guide!

After completing the psychic fusion with the Holy Guide of Ice, Jingcha's already somewhat vicissitudes of life became much younger, his loose muscles became tense again, and his height became much straighter.

"Holy Ice Guide, it's finally time to fight!"

Seeing Jingcha and Ice Holy Guide complete the psychic fusion, Chekov spoke with some expectation.

Chekhov has long been famous for Jingcha's ice holy guide psychic beast, but he has never had the chance to fight against it.

Even if he wanted to be the lord before, Jingcha didn't summon the holy guide of ice.

I never thought that this time I could fight against the Ice Holy Guide.

"Frost giant!"

"Psychic fusion!"

Behind Chekov, a huge blue creature with a hideous appearance appeared.

The outside of the blue creature's body is covered with many dense, complicated and obscure runes.

Although Chekov is a mixed blood of the Raksha country and the Red Sun country, he grew up in the Raksha country since he was a child, so his first psychic beast is also of the ice attribute.

And the Frost Giant, even among all the ice-attribute psychic beasts, is considered to be a relatively powerful one.

After completing the psychic fusion with the Frost Giant, Chekhov became extremely tall and his figure became very burly.

The first pair of horns, the runes on the body of the frost giant before, became the ice armor worn by Chekhov.

(End of this chapter)

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