The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

Wei Zhuang looked around, except for the sound of wind and leaves, it was very quiet.

Wei Zhuang did not find anyone who was in ambush, but the more this was the case, the more Wei Zhuang could not act rashly, make plans and then move.

"You see, you are worried, don't worry, there is no ambush around." Seeing the change on Wei Zhuang's face, Fusu couldn't help but feel amused. It turns out that our "Second Uncle Zhuang" was also afraid sometimes.

"Hmph," Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, and the tense atmosphere eased, "What the **** are you going to do?"

"Nothing, I just want to make a bet with you," Fusu said with a smile.

"I'm not interested," Wei Zhuang said coldly.

"Don't you want to know what the bet is, what do we compare?" Fusu said with a smile.

"I said, I'm not interested." If it wasn't for the shark tooth sword in Fusu's hands, Wei Zhuang would have left long ago.

"You're afraid of losing," Fusu resorted to aggressive tactics, "I originally thought that you belonged to the Guigu faction, you would be like Gai Nie, an indomitable man, but I didn't expect you to be a coward who was afraid of losing. Junior Brother, I'm really ashamed of Gai Nie." Fusu knew that the person Wei Zhuang cared about the most was Gai Nie, so if he used Gai Nie to provoke Wei Zhuang, the other party knew it was a trap and would get into it.

Sure enough, when Fusu said Gai Nie's name, Wei Zhuang's eyes froze, and he exuded a powerful murderous aura, "You are courting death."

"Crash..." Whew..." With the outbreak of Wei Zhuang's murderous aura, there were waves of startled birds in the woods.

"Hey, if I'm courting death, it doesn't matter if you say it." Fusu was not afraid of Wei Zhuang at all.

Wei Zhuang stared at Fu Su without saying a word.

The two stared at each other for an unknown amount of time before Wei Zhuang finally said, "Tell me, how to bet, what to bet?"

"Okay, refreshing," Fusu smiled, "If you don't fight, I can't help you, but I can despise you, today, we will bet on the swordsmanship of your Guigu faction, if I lose Now, I'll tell you my identity, and if I win, I'm sorry, no matter what I do in Korea in the future, you won't be able to intervene," Fusu said with a smile.

Fusu is Chi Guoguo's plan. If Wei Zhuang doesn't agree, it means that the swordsmanship of the Guigu faction is not as good as Fusu.

So Wei Zhuang had to fight.

"No," Wei Zhuang refused, "You said the betting method, I should say the bet."

Fusu responded, "Your uncle's, as expected of your second uncle, you're still thinking about making trouble for yourself at this time."

"Okay, let's talk about the bet first." Fusu had no choice but to listen to Wei Zhuang's bet first.

"If I win, I not only have to know your true identity, but remember that it is true." Wei Zhuang looked at Fusu very seriously. You must know that Fusu was the one who deceived the purple girl.

"Okay, I promise this," Fusu nodded.

"Secondly, I want you to promise me a condition," Wei Zhuang thought for a while and said.

"What conditions?" Fusu asked.

"I haven't made up my mind yet," Wei Zhuang shook his head.

The two started a "negotiation" there as if they were negotiating.

"Then what if you lose?" Fusu looked at the other party with interest.

"If I lose, I won't investigate your identity from now on, and I won't pay attention to your purpose of coming to Xinzheng. I believe that you will never come to Korea just for fun." Wei Zhuang is very sure Fusu will agree.

Sure enough, Fusu thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

"If that's the case, then you should prepare." Fusu is very confident in his own strength. The most important thing is that the current Wei Zhuang is still very young. village.

"This is your shark tooth, give it back to you." Fusu threw the shark tooth directly to Wei Zhuang.

"You are so confident, not only will I go." Wei Zhuang took his shark tooth and looked at Fusu in surprise.

"If the disciples of Guigu were those who ran away without fighting, then I would be considered blind, no, it should be said that the previous generation of Guigu was blind," Fusu said with a smile.

"Hmph," Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, "Where's your sword?" Wei Zhuang's body was full of fighting spirit. Since he was going to fight, he had to play it seriously, not to mention the honor of Guigu.

"The sword is in my heart," Fusu said very forcefully.

Wei Zhuang's mouth twitched involuntarily, MD, he's more aggressive than me.

"Hey, wait a minute, one of your friends is here." Fusu couldn't help laughing when she saw Wei Zhuang's constipated face.

When Wei Zhuang heard Fu Su's words, his ears moved. Sure enough, someone was approaching quickly.

Wei Zhuang looked at Fu Su with a shocked expression. He didn't expect that the opponent's strength was so strong, that he felt the attack of outsiders one step ahead of himself. With this perception, he was stronger than himself.

But this game is about swordsmanship, not perception.

Compared with swordsmanship, Wei Zhuang is no worse than anyone else.

After a few breaths, a figure stopped in front of the two, and the person who came was the purple girl!