This villain is extremely cautious

Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth each issue

"Now that the bet has been established, if the young Marquis regrets it, it can only be treated as if you have abstained."

Wanyankang smiled and finished the attack.

This group of people is trying to force Wang Yu to a dead end!

Obviously, they had expected this.

"Brother Yu!"

Axue pulled Wang Yu's sleeves with some worry.

She also seemed to think that Wang Yu could not recite poetry.

She was the closest to Wang Yu among everyone present.

Ever since Wang Yu took her in, she has been almost inseparable.

Wang Yu never recited poems or composed poems in front of her.

This is very unusual for a person with extraordinary poetic talent.

After all, writing poetry is about inspiration.

Sometimes inspiration comes and you can't stop it.

Their journey along the way was full of excitement. It stands to reason that Wang Yu should have composed many poems.

Wang Yu reached out and touched her head, giving her a comforting smile.

However, this smile, no matter how you look at it, is far-fetched.

The hearts of Princess Yongle and even Hua Jieyu couldn't help but sink slightly.

Wanyankang and Zhao Xuanxuan looked at each other, then a sneer appeared on their lips:

"Before, the young marquis seems to have asked people to raise bets. I am willing to take out 200,000 dragon-scale horses as a bet, 20,000 a year, paid in ten years, and these 200,000 dragon-scale horses, each batch

They all reach the quality level.”

Everyone's expressions changed severely again.

Two hundred thousand dragon scale horses?

And it's still top quality.

Is this Wanyankang going crazy?

Even though he was the third prince of the Tianmeng Kingdom, he would probably be almost bankrupt if he brought out so many dragon-scaled horses.

A lot of favors have to be paid.

After all, although he owns a horse farm, he cannot provide such a huge number of dragon scale horses alone.

He needs to exchange it with someone or buy it with money.

"Xuanxuan also wants to raise the bet."

Zhao Xuanxuan took out a token, made of mutton-fat white jade, with a sea pavilion engraved on it, lifelike:

"This is the Tianya Token of my Tianya Hai Pavilion. Holding this token allows me, Tian Ya Hai Pavilion, to do one thing for you."

The two of them had some concerns before.

Wang Yu is indeed somewhat mysterious.

Although Tang Bin produced a lot of evidence and made various analyzes and explanations, giving them enough confidence, it was not enough for them to make a desperate move.

But it's different now.

Looking at Wang Yu's appearance, he is probably overturned.

Wang Yu must have prepared more than two poems. They had expected this.

But for five songs, it’s a bit impossible.

Such unparalleled poetry is not just cabbage on the roadside.

And Zhao Xuanxuan was not given in vain. She is a saint from Tianya Hai Pavilion and has extremely high attainments in poetry.

Write three poems that can beat her?

She said this was unlikely.

The most important thing is that this gambling battle has additional conditions.

"Ninth Princess, do you also want to raise your bet?"

Wang Yu looked at Ji Ning who was sitting on the main seat.

Ji Ning frowned slightly.

Her eyes subconsciously fell on Wang Yu's lips.

The previous scene appeared in her mind.

Her heartbeat accelerated slightly, and her pretty face gradually turned red.

She was extremely disgusted with Wang Yu.

In the past few days, she had been brushing her teeth more than ten times a day, and her gums were bleeding.

However, every time in the dead of night, she felt a little distracted, secretly recalling the previous touches, and...

I have to say that Wang Yu's skills are quite good.

She, an untouched little girl, was a bit lost.

"No more! I have no chips left."

After a brief ideological struggle, Ji Ning finally did not raise the bet.

Something is wrong.

So does she still have leverage?

Of course there is!

Not to mention anything else, she alone is the biggest bargaining chip.

A flash of surprise flashed in Wang Yu's eyes.

He didn't expect that Ji Ning didn't raise the bet.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although these protagonists and their supporting characters will be affected by Tiandao, it is almost impossible for Tiandao to directly control them.

Ji Ning also has her own thoughts.

It seems that my previous operations have left some traces in this girl's heart.

"Okay! I will take your bargaining chip."

Wang Yu gritted his teeth, like a risk-taking gambler, and said in a deep voice:

"I use my dungeon to bet with you. There are countless treasures in my dungeon. If I lose, you can get something that matches your bet. Those present who want to bet can also place bets at will. I, Wang Yu,

Then it will be."

Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.

Some people are already moved.

Looking at the looks of both sides, Wang Yu is probably going to lose.

They had all heard of that underground city. People from Qingshan County who entered it said that there were countless treasures in it!

Moreover, behind Wang Yu is the Xuanwei Hou Mansion and the entire Wang family.

Even if the underground city is not enough to compensate, there is still the Xuanwei Marquis Mansion and the Wang Family. If not, he still has the fiefdom.

Therefore, Wang Yu can afford to pay no matter how big the bet is.

It's almost like picking up money.

But in the end, they endured it.

Money is not as important as life.

Wang Yu will definitely retaliate if they take advantage of the situation at this time.

Wang Yu will definitely not let them have an easy time in the future.

"Since there is no such thing, let's start?"

Seeing no reaction from everyone, Zhao Xuanxuan said with a smile.

"OK!"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Wang Yu's face.

Zhao Xuanxuan frowned and continued: "According to the rule of three wins out of five games, among the five poems, you and I will each formulate a theme and compose one. Then the witness will designate two themes and compose two poems, and the rest

Let’s play each song. As for the witnesses, Miss Jieyu is the Saint of Fenghuaxueyuelou, and Princess Yongle is the granddaughter of the Prince of Zhenbei. How about having the two of them serve as witnesses?”

Okay!

This completely cut off Wang Yu's path to plagiarism.

Even if you prepare more than one poem, but the subject is wrong, it will be in vain?

If you recite it randomly, then your plagiarism may be confirmed.

Moreover, Zhao Xuanxuan asked Hua Jieyu and Princess Yongle to be witnesses, which was also to silence everyone.

These two people have a close relationship with you and Wang Yu. They have no friendship with us and are even hostile.

It is impossible for them to help us. Under this premise that it is beneficial to you, if you still lose, then you have nothing to say.

"I have no objection."

Wang Yu waved his hand and suggested:

"I think we don't have to go through so much trouble. Let's do it together. Let's name all the themes at once, and then we'll each write five songs. How about that?"

Zhao Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously and said hello.

Her instinctive feeling was getting worse and worse.

However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

Tang Bin, Wan Yankang and others also frowned slightly.

Why does Wang Yu seem so confident?

Yes!

He must have broken the can.

Extending one's head is a knife, and shrinking one's head is also a knife. It would be better to solve it as soon as possible.

"Then I'll go first!"

Hua Jieyu was the first to speak: "I love spring the most throughout the year, so let's take spring as the theme."

"Um......"

Princess Yongle frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly her eyes lit up: "My title is Conquest!"

The question she asked was too biased in favor of Wang Yu.

Wang Yu came from a family of military generals, and he had just fought several big battles.

If he could compose poetry, poems about war would be the simplest for him.

Zhao Xuanxuan didn't care about Princess Yongle's favoritism.

If Wang Yu doesn't have a peerless poetic talent, what's the point of being a clique?

Could it be that she, the majestic saint of Tianya Haige, could lose to the son of a military commander in poetry?

"The young marquis is a master of swordsmanship, so I will use sword as the title."

Zhao Xuanxuan had a peaceful smile on her face.

"What? Are you asking me?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Yu's mouth, feeling very contemptuous of Zhao Xuanxuan in his heart.

If you want to trample on someone, just do it to the end. If you become a bitch and still want to build a memorial arch, that's no fun.

"Young Master has misunderstood. It's just that Xuanxuan is very attracted to Young Master's swordsmanship."

Zhao Xuanxuan opened her eyes and told lies.

She wanted to silence everyone, and at the same time she wanted to convince Wang Yu that he had lost.

If I don't defeat you in your advantageous areas, how can I demonstrate the capabilities of my Tianyahai Pavilion Saint?

If word spreads, others will think that I am bullying you.

"hehe!"

Wang Yu chuckled, took a sip of wine, and turned the wine glass in his hand:

"This trip to Qingshan County is the only time I have traveled far away since I was a child. To be honest, I miss the imperial capital very much. My problem is homesickness!"

Since then, the four questions have been completed, and the two of them have played the remaining one.

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