Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 422 Why Did You Trick Me 3
"so what??"

"So I am very worried now. You said that they, as envoys from other countries, came to our Mexican country quietly, had a feast, watched performances, and then went hunting in the hunting grounds on the outskirts of the city. After a set of procedures has been arranged, they all follow the routine anyway, so nothing can go wrong." Mo Xiuzhu frowned and looked at Mo Hanqing with a bitter face and said:

"But the envoy of Beichen Kingdom insisted that in their country, reciprocity is done by force, so I hope our Mo country can also send some masters, and have a competition between masters and masters with them."

"Competition?" Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Xiuzhu suspiciously and asked, "How many of them are here?"

"20 people."

"Then why don't you pull out our Mo country's annual martial arts champions and compete with them?" Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Xiuzhu with some puzzlement and asked.

Mo Xiuzhu sighed heavily and said: "The key is that the champion of martial arts in our country is not the person with the best martial arts in the country of Mo. The selection of the champion of martial arts, in addition to martial arts, also has an examination on the formation of troops. The content, that is to say, the so-called champion of martial arts is the person who is familiar with military books, proficient in the art of war, and at the same time the best martial arts."

Ye Qiqi listened to what he said, nodded and said: "You mean, in fact, there are some people in Mo country who are very good at martial arts. Because they don't know the art of war, they didn't participate in the selection of martial arts champions?"

"Yes, that's what it means."

Mo Xiuzhu glanced at Ye Qiqi's face, then turned to Mo Hanqing who was lying on the bed, and continued to sigh:

"That's why I'm depressed. Think about it. The Beichen Kingdom originally advocated force, and all the people are soldiers. Then their martial arts competition doesn't ask where their wealth comes from. It doesn't matter whether they know the art of war or not, as long as they are good at martial arts. So basically, they are selected every year." All of them are martial arts masters from Beichen Kingdom, if we directly send our Mo country's martial arts champions over the years to compete with them, it is estimated that our country will lose face."

"Then you can think of another way."

Ye Qiqi spread his hands, isn't it just to find some people with good martial arts to fight, what a simple matter, then what about those cold guards of King Jing'an, don't they claim to be the top [-] martial arts masters in the Mo country? ? ?
Although these masters... uh... have been beaten one by one by me...

"Didn't I just come here to find a way for Uncle Huang!?" Mo Xiuzhu's eyes lit up when he heard what she said.

Finally led the topic to the right path!

"Then what, Uncle Emperor, I heard that the cold guards under you are all masters of martial arts, and their skill rankings are at the top of our Mexican country. So what...how about we discuss it, you Lend those cold guards of yours to my nephew?"

Mo Xiuzhu looked expectantly at Mo Hanqing who was lying on the bed, and asked him with a dog-legged expression.

"Leng Wei?" Mo Hanqing repeated these two words in a low voice.

"Yes, yes!" Mo Xiuzhu nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Oh, I want to lend you Leng Wei." Mo Hanqing turned his head, glanced at Ye Qiqi who was sitting next to him meaningfully, and continued: "It's just a pity...they probably can't represent you." Our country of Mexico has entered the stage."

(End of this chapter)