Shinto rewards

Chapter 586
For Pang Huang's bet, Bu An once again showed a sneer of disdain.

This Pang Huang doesn't have a B number in his heart.

Actually remembering the position of the leader?

He also made a bet that if you lose, you only need three seats in the Supreme Council!

Don't you go to heaven?

At the beginning of the alliance, Li Zou's Qiongshan Army got the throne of alliance leader and three seats in the Supreme Council, while our backer army got four seats in the Supreme Council. That's because this alliance was founded by the two of us!
Can founders be treated the same as those who join later?

Just rely on your Jiu'an Army. If you want to join, you can have fun if you can get three places in the Supreme Council!
Wanting to be like us, and even coveting the throne of the leader, is simply ridiculous!
Seeing the undisguised contempt on Bu An's face, Pang Huang had a superior smile on his face: "We Ming people don't talk dark words, I don't know the situation of Li Mengzhu very well, but Brother Bu I'm afraid that over the years, we have planted a lot of eyeliners in our Nine Security Army, right?"

Bu'an snorted coldly: "Don't say goodbye to each other!"

Pang Huang didn't refute, but continued on his own: "Since Brother Bu admits this, then Brother Bu must also know that the strength of our Jiu'an Army has grown by leaps and bounds in the past six months, and has surpassed your backing army. But our strength is more specific. To what extent has it reached, brother step probably doesn't know yet, right?"

Bu An frowned: "What do you want to say?"

Pang Huang smiled slightly, but he stopped entangled in this issue, and instead changed the subject and asked: "Master Li, Brother Bu, what do you think of this set of armor on me?"

"Good stuff." Speaking of the other party's leaves, Bu An had to admit how precious it was, but then added: "But no matter how good something is, it's just a set of armor after all, and its value can probably be equivalent to a piece of armor. There can be no more magic weapons that surpass the king's weapon."

Regarding Bu An's pertinent evaluation, Pang Huang nodded very satisfied, and then added: "To be honest, we have no less than twenty sets of armor like this in our Nine An Army! The rest of the equipment, weapons, and even The top-level exercises cultivated by high-level people have also been greatly improved."

As if to prove the credibility of his words, Pang Huang suddenly clapped his hands three times.

Following three soft beeps, ten people were immediately seen walking side by side from a side room at the back of the garden, each of them was wearing a helmet and armor, and they were all wearing royal-level battle armor. Looking at their appearance, they are all complete sets of equipment!

Among these ten or so people, there were actually three strong men who were in the late stage of spiritual enlightenment, and the remaining seven were all at the sixth level of spiritual enlightenment in Qing Yishui, also called the peak of the middle stage of spiritual enlightenment.

A group of ten people stood there, and the faint murderous aura emanating from their bodies, even if it was stronger than Li Fu and Bu An, they couldn't help but be secretly startled.

What surprised the two of them even more was that even though they had sensed the existence of these people in that wing room before that, they could feel the slightest aura of a strong man from them. There is no difference between the maid who pours tea and the servant who runs errands!

The complete set of royal armor, Sen Leng's terrifying fighting intent, and powerhouses like Rang Li Fu and Bu An didn't notice the strange breath-suppressing technique.

The bits and pieces that were inadvertently revealed from these ten people undoubtedly proved that what Pang Huang said before was true!

Seeing the deep fear in the eyes of the two, Pang Huang finally showed a satisfied smile on his face: "You have self-knowledge, I know that although such strength alone can shock the two of you, it is not enough Make you afraid."

"Because I understand that even with the current strength of my Jiu'an Army, it is impossible to kill 50 White Tiger Army without paying a painful price."

"However, if you think about it, Brother Bu can't deny that with the current strength of my Jiu'an Army, it is indeed better than your backing army."

Bu'an snorted coldly, which was the default.

"Then, based on the current strength of our Jiu'an Army. If you join the alliance, it shouldn't be too much for you to have four seats in the Supreme Council and have the same status as your backing army?"

Hearing this, Li Zou and Bu An nodded in unison.

Pang Huang said again: "Then, it shouldn't be too much for us to take out one of the seats to make a bet in exchange for a chance to compete for the position of leader?"

This time, Bu An didn't answer the call immediately, but left the decision to Li Chou.

But Li Chou now had a sunny smile on his face, and asked, "How do you bet?"

They didn't bother with the fact that the qualifications of a member of the Supreme Council cannot be compared with the leader of the alliance, because they understand that this bet may not be so fair, but if you add the fact that the Jiu'an Army is willing to join the alliance, it seems That's about it.

Although a seat in the Supreme Council may not seem very impressive, it is also the core of the alliance’s best rights!

Things in the world are like this, both rights and resources are limited, if you get more, others must get less.

vice versa!

The Jiu'an Army took out a highest parliamentary quota as a bet, so if they lose, the three highest parliamentary quotas of their Jiu'an Army obviously cannot be compared with the right to speak in the hands of Li Chou and Bu'an. Being able to do this is already a huge concession.

Hearing Li Chou's question, Pang Huang calmly said: "Gambling! But in order to avoid casualties, we won't organize troops to fight each other. It's simpler. How about winning two out of three rounds?"

Gambling, two out of three games?

There was a playful smile on the corner of Li Chou's mouth, and he continued to ask: "Be more specific."

"How specific?"

"For example, the time and place of the decisive battle, the restrictions on the number of players, whether it is possible to invite foreign aid, and how to arrange the order of the players from all sides, and so on. Since Pang Shuai proposed this proposal, I want to come to these details You should have already figured out the problem, right?"

Pang Huang just wanted to answer when he heard the words, but he swallowed the words suddenly. After pondering for a while, he said: "For the sake of fairness, I will give you three days to gather people. The Luoxia Mountain will have a decisive battle."

"There are no restrictions on the choice of those who will fight. As for the order of battle, everyone needs to decide and write it down on paper. When the time comes, they will be stored in a unified place to show fairness. What does League Leader Li think?"

After saying this, Pang Huang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and took a sip from the wine glass in front of him.

At this time, Li Chou nodded slightly and said: "It's really fair, it's best to ask for foreign aid. It just so happens that I know an old brother who is very good at fighting, and I think he should be willing to help me with this."

"Pfft! Cough, cough, cough!..."

Pang Huang, who was tasting wine leisurely, almost choked to death when he heard Li Chou's words!
(End of this chapter)