"You are very strong, why don't you lead the Song clan to join our Beiliang Dynasty."

Xu Que extended his olive branch.

"Join the Beiliang Dynasty?"

Song Que frowned slightly.

As the head of the Song clan and the number one in the Sui Dynasty, no force dared to make him surrender!

And Xu Que, a 19-year-old boy, said these words so calmly and confidently.

However, when he thought of the benefits of Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan, Wanwan, and Zhu Yuyan surrendering to the Beiliang Dynasty, he couldn't help but be moved.

As a martial arts fanatic, he immersed himself in martial arts practice every day during his days of seclusion, hoping that he could go further.

But martial arts practice becomes more and more difficult as time goes by. With his talent, even if he can step into a higher realm, he doesn't know how long it will take.

And if he surrenders to the Beiliang Dynasty, his speed of further progress will definitely be greatly accelerated.

Thinking of this, Song Que smiled and said, "Okay, if I lose, I will lead the Song clan to submit to the Beiliang Dynasty."

"Fuck, the Beiliang prince is so bold that he dares to let Song Que submit to the Beiliang Dynasty!"

"Song Que is the number one in the Great Sui Dynasty, how could he possibly submit to others!"

"The key is that Tiandao Song Que actually agreed to such an outrageous bet!"

"As the number one master of the Great Sui Dynasty, Tiandao Song Que naturally has an invincible heart!"

"You're right, Song Que doesn't think he will lose, so he naturally doesn't care what the price of losing is!"

After discussing this, the people in the rivers and lakes around him admired Tiandao Song Que even more.

Song Que's reputation in the Great Sui Dynasty is just like the old sword god Li Chungang of Beiliang. He has long been a household name and a popular character.

"I agree to the bet you want, but what if you lose?" Song Que laughed with interest.

He has already made up his mind to submit to the Northern Liang Dynasty, and the result will be the same whether he wins or loses.

However, during the battle, he must not lose as the number one master of the Great Sui Dynasty.

"I can't lose." Xu Que said calmly, as if he was saying something that was a matter of course.

"The Northern Liang prince is too arrogant. Does he really think he is invincible?"

"The man standing in front of him is Tian Dao Song Que, the number one person in the Great Sui Dynasty!"

"Does he still think he is in Northern Liang?"

As people of the Great Sui Dynasty, these people in the martial arts world are naturally more optimistic about Tian Dao Song Que.

After all, the strength of Tian Dao Song Que has long been engraved in the minds of countless people.

"What if I lose?" Song Que smiled.

He wanted to know what Xu Que was willing to take out to bet with him.

After all, what Xu Que wanted was himself and the Song family. In order to make the bet stand, the bets of both parties must be relatively fair.

Moreover, as the first person in the Great Sui Dynasty, he has been invincible for so many years, and he is somewhat confident about defeating Xu Que.

If Xu Que himself offers a very high bet, he can return the favor and gain more favor from the Northern Liang Dynasty.

"I have proposed the bet I want, and you can do it too, if you are physically capable." Xu Que said lightly.

He is as elegant as a fairy, his invincible heart is indestructible, and his plain words are full of power.

"If you lose, be my son-in-law."

Song Que suddenly thought of his youngest daughter Song Yuzhi.

Xu Que is very strong, and he can judge it even before the fight.

A young man with no faults in appearance, background, strength, and qualifications is indeed a good destination for his daughter.

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