Chapter 1722: This Liangzi is forged

Su Yan nodded in satisfaction. This eighth prince is still quite smart, knowing how to judge the situation.
If it's something that doesn't have eyesight, Su Yan doesn't mind giving him a bit more pain.
Compared with the pressure of secret techniques or mental torture, letting Hachioji drink a pond of sewage is not a very slight punishment.
This is like letting a very powerful person suddenly fall down and be trampled on. His self-esteem must have suffered a great blow.
Su Yan just humiliated Hachioji. After all, the 80,000 characters used to jump like that before, and he wanted Yuwen Xiongba to do that hot pot soup.
He did this as a very slight punishment, and it was Su Yan's pity for not letting the eight prince do that latrine.
Yuwen Xiongba had already laughed out of his anger on the side, the eight prince made his own mind, now he knew that the pot was made of iron.
He walked in front of Hachioji and asked with a smile: "Will I still do that hot pot soup?"
Although Hachioji knew that the realm of Yuwen Xiongba was not high and was just a subordinate, he still did not dare to be strong.
"Don't dare."
Yuwen Xiongba nodded in satisfaction, satisfied.
The people around were also constantly dispersing at this time, the excitement was over, it was time to go, and they knew that Su Yan was not a messy existence.
Just now, this group of people didn't lose Su Yan, and now if Su Yan settled the bill, they couldn't eat and walk around, so this group of people hurried away.
Seeing the people around him leave, Su Yan didn't bother to send it away.
At this moment, Hachioji looked at Su Yan with a pitiful look.
"My lord, can I go now?"
His heart must be very struggling, very painful, the dignified eighth prince wants to call someone else!
But he has no choice, this is the attitude of the weak.
"Want to leave?" Yuwen Xiongba smiled, "It's not that easy yet."
This made Hachioji a little bit in his heart, with a look of despair.
I've been like this, I don't want to let it go, is it so cruel.
The group of Hachioji's men knelt down at this moment, very sincere.
They also knew that Su Yan must be a genius evildoer from Xuzhou, but the prince was a closed disciple of the Dazongmen.
They really can't provoke such a person, because the other party's backstage is no weaker than them, and they just want Su Yan to let Hachioji go.
"My lord, it's ours this time. I beg you to spare our prince. If you want to kill, you have to be careful."
Su Yan was a little surprised, are these men so loyal and righteous?
Actually, this group of people are all monkey spirits, and they must do this.
It's impossible not to beg at the moment, otherwise it is possible that no one can leave.
But they do not show their loyalty, and when they return to the beam, the beam king will not spare them.
So on the one hand, they really begged, and on the other hand, for the sake of the future, I hope Hachioji will regard them for their loyalty and intercede in front of King Liang.
Hachioji was also very moved, because he didn't know the inner thoughts of these men.
"What I have said is of course worth a thousand dollars." Su Yan looked at the group of people and said coldly, "But you have to answer some of my questions."
Hachioji hurriedly said, "Knowing everything is endless, saying nothing is endless."
Su Yan glanced at Yuwen Xiongba.
Yuwen Xiongba nodded, looked at Hachioji and asked, "Why is this Tai-A realm so lively recently?"
Hachioji and a group of subordinates were taken aback. Isn't it obvious that the Tai-A realm is so lively? I don't know that?
But they dare not ask, they can only answer truthfully.
"The Tai'an realm is a huge place headed by Tai'a Gate. Recently, Tai'a Gate will hold a genius contest, and all the enchanting geniuses of Xuzhou will participate."

Su Yan suddenly realized that this place is so lively.
A group of geniuses from countries or big sects are all rushing here, and it's naturally huge, no wonder it's so lively.
"A genius contest?"
Yu Wen Xiongba continued to ask.
This made Hachioji and the others even more puzzled. This person knows everyone, he doesn't know this, it's not just making them happy.
But he still didn't dare to ask, so he could only answer truthfully.
"The contest of geniuses is the biggest event for the younger generation in Xuzhou, and it is a feast for low- and middle-ranking countries or sects!
"This competition can only be held by the nine giants in Xuzhou in turn."
"Do you mean that Tai'amen is one of the nine giants in Xuzhou?"
Yu Wen Xiongba asked suspiciously.
"Of course, Tai Amen is infinitely close to the existence of the upper sect. It is said that it used to be the upper sect. It was downgraded because of the decline or some reason."
Both Yuwen Xiongba and Su Yan nodded, understanding in their hearts.
"Then who are the other eight giants?"
This made Hachioji and his men looked at each other, and couldn't help but doubt the identity of Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba. As a native of Xuzhou, don't you know that?
Su Yan's face became cold, and he shouted, "If you want to survive, just say it!"
The eight princes trembled and nodded quickly: "The other eight giants are Shuiyue Dongtian, Qingchengzong, Lanyuejiao, Shu, Wei, Wu, Canglangzong, and do not lock the door."
Su Yan nodded and naturally wrote down all of these in his heart, which was very useful.
"Are these sect countries all very powerful?"
"Of course, almost the top sects and countries in the middle, and even many sects and countries are connected with the upper ones!"
"Since these nine sect countries are so powerful, does the genius contest have anything to do with you?"
Yuwen Xiongba asked casually, but it was very hurtful.
Hachioji's heart is dripping blood. Is there anyone who asks this question?
Don’t know if friendship is the first and the second is the match? Can’t you feel the atmosphere, can’t you see the excitement, can’t you learn more, can’t be a cannon fodder, can’t dream...
Seeing Hachioji's melancholy look, Ufumi Xiongba also understood and couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, you don't need to answer."
Hachioji almost vomited a mouthful of blood. It was just an inner thought, so naturally he didn't dare to say it. He was organizing the language and wanted to express his dissatisfaction, but he was not allowed to say it.
"By the way, when will the genius contest take place?"
Hachioji couldn't help it anymore and asked tentatively, "Are you from Xuzhou?"
"Answer the question!" Yuwen Xiongba sternly scolded.
Hachioji nodded quickly and said, "There are still three days left."
Yuwen Xiongba looked at Su Yan, he had basically finished asking, and it just depends on what Su Yan had to ask.
Su Yan looked at Hachioji and said lightly: "The last question is the age requirement for this competition."
"The competition is very demanding on age, between 15 and 25."
Su Yan nodded and said, "You can get out."
Hachioji and all his men hurriedly left, and soon disappeared.
Make sure that after walking a long way, Hachioji is showing anger: "This beam is settled!"
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