Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 412 Poetry Conference (2)
There are people coming and going on the street, and there is a lot of traffic.But one thing is, no matter how noble your status is or how powerful you are, you will follow the order.Ye Han and his group followed behind a big white carriage, looking at everything in the city with a little curiosity.

"It's really strange here. There isn't a single patrolling soldier on the street, but the order is still so orderly." Leng Cruel grew up in Tianfeng City, which is the capital of the empire, and there are usually no large-scale events like this.

"Master, with so many people, can we find a good place?" Seeing the women in the queue on the street, Scar was most worried about not being able to find a good place. If that was the case, he would not be able to appreciate them properly.

"Don't worry, my place must be very good, and someone specially arranged it for us!" Ye Han smiled mysteriously, as if everything was under his control.

"Just blow it up, you think you are the emperor of the empire." The scar turned white at Ye Han, Ye Han was too good at pretending.But every time, Ye Han's big words will always come true.

"How about we make a bet?" Ye Han looked at Scar with sideways eyes.

"How do you bet?" Even though he knew that Ye Han never traded at a loss, he still couldn't lose face with Scar.He despised Ye Han fiercely just now, but now that the other party wanted to bet with him, he naturally couldn't back down.

"Just bet that someone has arranged for us an excellent location to enjoy the poetry competition. If I win, you will go on stage to perform later!" Ye Han laughed, as if he had seen the scar on the stage in his eyes Make a fool of yourself.

"Just bet, just bet, isn't it just a shame. What if you lose?" Dao Scar still held a trace of luck, wanting to see what Ye Han's bet was.

"If I lose, I will let you be the boss of the four guardians of the Demon Sect. But, how likely do you think it is for me to lose? Do you think I will do something that I am not sure about?" Ye Han chuckled.Scar's heart was beating rapidly, as if he was on a pirate ship.

In the center of Jiangnan City, there is a school yard that can accommodate thousands of people, and it is already crowded with people.The school grounds are filled with chairs and tables, which are arranged in square formations.Each square has a surname written on it, which should have been arranged long ago.

"Hehe, I'm sure to win this time!" Standing in the crowd, Scar swept across the field.Although he didn't read any books, he still knew this leaf character.He looked at it for a long time, and almost looked at all the seats in the field, but he didn't see the place where the word "leaf" was written.

"Not necessarily!" Ye Han just smiled, with his hands on his back, standing in the crowd in a heroic manner.

"Young master, City Master Tianfeng welcomes you!" Suddenly, a white-haired old man walked up to Ye Han and said with cupped hands.

"Oh? Do I know your city master? Did you invite me alone, or..." Ye Han looked at the group of people behind.

(End of this chapter)