Chapter 1943: Best of three, do you dare to bet your lives?

The King of Chechi looked at the two State Preceptors for a while, then at Tang Sanzang and his disciples. His eyes were half-believing and half-doubting; now he did not know which side to believe.

Fahai smiled slightly, his eyes rolled a few times, and he looked at the King of Chechi, saying, "Your Majesty, no matter what, everyone is watching this bet. Now the Second State Preceptor has lost, right? You should agree to the conditions of Master Xuanzang."

Tang Sanzang pursed his lips and also looked at the King of Chechi at this moment.

The King of Chechi was just about to say something when the Great State Preceptor suddenly said, "The previous one doesn't count! The eagle was simply an accidental situation. I won't argue with you about whether the eagle was transformed by someone, but if there hadn't been an eagle, you would definitely have lost."

"It's hilarious. Your own magic arts are not refined, and you blame the eagle? As for my divine abilities, if an eagle comes, so what? At worst, I'll just grow another head."

Sun Wukong said with a face full of sarcasm.

"We will bet three rounds with you, do you dare?"

The Great State Preceptor suddenly frowned, looked at Sun Wukong and Fahai, and said loudly.

"Hey, hey, hey, why don't I understand? It seemed like it was already agreed that a bet is a bet. Now that you've lost, how did it turn into three rounds?"

Marshal Tianpeng puffed out his stomach and suddenly said.

"The previous round, consider it your good luck, consider it your win. Now, best of three, we will bet our lives with you. Do you dare?"

The Third State Preceptor blinked his eyes very cunningly, stroked his goat beard, and said.

"If you have the guts, then bet two more rounds with us, otherwise don't expect the King to agree to your conditions!"

The Great State Preceptor was clearly also extremely angry and said.

Sun Wukong swept a glance at these two, clearly extremely angry. It seemed that the death of Luli Daxian just now must have made them hate them enough to want to peel their skin.

General Juan Lian swept a glance at everyone and muttered, "Why, when you lose, can you still go back on your word? Wasn't it one round to decide the winner? Now it's become best of three?"

Tang Sanzang also showed a look of worry on his face and thought to himself, "That deer demon is already dead, these two State Preceptors must surely be demons. Now that they want to bet lives, how exactly are we going to bet?"

Fahai looked at Sun Wukong at this moment and said, "Wukong, what do you think we should do?"

Sun Wukong looked at Fahai and, without thinking, said, "I want to flip this imperial palace right now, use the Jingu Bang to turn this place upside down. These two demons who go back on their word, I want to smash them to death one by one!"

Fahai smiled slightly and said, "This matter is not as simple as you think. Killing these two demons is not difficult; the key is that the King of Chechi still refuses to believe they are demons."

"Why don't we go along with their wishes, fight them with magic, and in the process of the fight, take their lives? This way, the King of Chechi will also discover they are truly demons, and our goal can be achieved."

Sun Wukong looked steadily at Fahai. Many times, Fahai considered problems more thoroughly than he did.

Indeed, these three demons seemed to have a cultivation base below theirs; if they wanted to kill them, it was not a difficult thing at all. But if the King of Chechi got angry and had all the soldiers surround and capture them, would Sun Wukong really have to start a massacre?

Although he hated evil, he was by no means a person who killed the innocent indiscriminately. ===== CHAPTER 1945 =====