Chu Chu also stood up at the right time, expressing the Chu family's attitude and supporting the Red Devil.
Seeing this, the Red Devil showed his pride and asked An Xingquan in a loud voice, "An Xingquan, I can represent everyone behind me, what about you? Can you?"
"I..." An Xingquan wanted to refuse the Red Devil's one-game contest, but unexpectedly, the Red Devil seized the topic and pushed him against the wall. He can represent the Wanpeng Gang, but he cannot represent the Taiyi Sect.
An Xingquan looked back at Wu Liangpin and saw that Wu Liangpin was looking at him with a sneer and eyes full of sarcasm, so he gave up the idea of asking. Originally, Wu Liangpin had already prepared a lot of cynicism, just waiting for him to open his mouth, and all of them were thrown at him. Why should he not think about it and put his face up to let others hit him.
However, An Xingquan still disagreed with the method of determining the outcome in one round. Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Liangpin spoke up, and very cheerfully. With a wave of his hand, he said, "The outcome is determined in one round, indeed. It’s great! I think it’s just a comparison, it’s very good!”[
When Wu Liangpin said this, not only An Xingquan was shocked, but also the Red Devil Venerable. Everyone is smart, and they all understand the situation in front of them clearly. The Red Devil Lord will never believe that Wu Liangpin will not see it. The outcome will be determined by one game. It is most beneficial to the Red Devil Lord's side, but it is not good for them. A kind of restriction is very disadvantageous.
"Wu Liangpin, are you really stupid, or do you have water in your head?" An Xingquan was not polite to Wu Liangpin, so he sneered immediately.
Wu Liangpin turned around and glared at him, curled his lips and said, "An Xingquan, I only represent our Taiyi Sect. As for the Wanpeng Gang, I can't care about it, and I don't bother to care about it! If you don't agree that the outcome will be determined by one round, then you and I Brother Xiao will negotiate separately. But I warn you, if you dare to speak dirty words to me again in the future, don’t blame me for being rude to you!"
"You..." Wu Liangpin's attitude was very tough, which did not surprise An Xingquan. The people from the Taiyi Sect and the Wanpeng Gang had the same attitude when facing each other. What surprised An Xingquan was the confidence revealed in Wu Liangpin's words and expression. It was as if the Red Devil Venerable was already defeated by his men.
An Xingquan suddenly felt that Wu Liangpin was enigmatic and could not figure out his thoughts. An Xingquan would never believe that Wu Liangpin's cultivation level must be higher than that of the Red Devil Venerable. An Xingquan had a fight with the Red Devil Venerable before. Although the two parties only roughly exchanged three palms, he had a clear understanding of the Red Devil Venerable's cultivation. Strictly speaking, the Red Devil's cultivation was , and even slightly higher than him.
As for Wu Liangpin's cultivation, An Xingquan also knew it very well. The two had fought against each other no less than ten times, and it could be said that they both won and lost. To say that he was absolutely sure that he could defeat the Red Devil, he would rather believe that Wu Liangpin was crazy.
Wu Liangpin snorted and ignored An Xingquan. He looked at the Red Devil with a smile and asked, "Brother Xiao, the outcome will be decided in one round! Shall we start now?"
Wu Liangpin looked more and more like an old fox in the eyes of the Red Devil, making him unable to see through the depth. He felt increasingly uneasy in his heart, feeling that Wu Liangpin had clearly dug a trap and was waiting for him to jump into it.