Bai Si was stunned.

The situation before him was quite different from what he had imagined.

In his plan, he would use words to provoke the Great Wei emperor, forcing him to compete.

But now, it seemed to be the other way around?

Although it felt a bit strange, Bai Si still said, "Then let's start with arm wrestling!"

He waved his arms. "In our Quanrong, arm wrestling has always decided victory!"

"Move a table," Jiang Chen said.

The table was quickly brought up. Bai Si twisted his neck and stood next to the table with an arrogant look, surveying the ministers in the hall.

"Who dares to compete with me?"

The ministers quickly lowered their heads.

Those standing here had all passed the imperial examinations.

Writing was fine, but arm wrestling was out of the question.

Bai Si smiled triumphantly, ready to mock them.

At this moment, someone knocked on the table three times.

Bai Si turned around and saw Jiang Chen standing in front of him.

Jiang Chen said calmly, "I'll compete with you."

"What?"

Bai Si thought he had misheard. "You'll compete with me?"

Jiang Chen sneered, "Is it that you Quanrong not only can't read but also can't understand human speech?"

Bai Si angrily said, "Good, don't regret it!"

With that, he rested his arm on the table, looking at Jiang Chen with disdain.

In his view, Jiang Chen was merely putting on a brave front.

When it came to the actual competition, he would surely back down.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen coldly laughed and also rested his arm on the table.

Bai Si was shocked.

He didn't expect Jiang Chen to be serious.

This Great Wei emperor, who was considered thin in Quanrong, was actually going to arm wrestle with him?

"Ready to start?" Jiang Chen asked.

Bai Si snapped back to reality, his facial muscles twitching with anger.

In his view, Jiang Chen was humiliating him.

Did he think he wouldn't dare to win?

He would win!

Bai Si made up his mind and nodded heavily. "Ready to start!"

Jiang Chen then said to Feng Jin, "You count down."

"Yes."

Feng Jin said nervously, "Three, two, one, begin!"

As the last word was spoken, Bai Si gritted his teeth, using all his strength to win in the shortest time possible.

But when his wrist touched Jiang Chen's, a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

Why was the other's wrist as hard as iron?

After applying more force, a look of astonishment appeared on Bai Si's face.

He couldn't move it!

He couldn't move it at all!

It wasn't like arm wrestling with a person, but like arm wrestling with a city wall!

Jiang Chen looked calmly at Bai Si, sneering disdainfully. "Are you not full? Use some strength."

Bai Si's dark face instantly turned red.

Such words were the greatest humiliation in Quanrong.

He gritted his teeth and let out an angry roar.

But Jiang Chen's wrist remained motionless.

After cultivating the Qiankun Dao Yin Technique, Jiang Chen's physical fitness had reached an incredible level.

Against opponents like Bai Si, Jiang Chen was confident he could easily defeat ten.

Bai Si used all his strength, even feeling somewhat exhausted, but still couldn't move Jiang Chen's wrist even a fraction of an inch.

"My turn."

Jiang Chen sneered again, then exerted force with his wrist, pressing Bai Si's wrist down onto the table.

The ministers, who had been on tenterhooks, cheered in unison.

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

Amid the cheers, Bai Si looked lost and dejected.

He had lost.

He had actually lost to the Great Wei emperor!

That wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing was that in the process of arm wrestling with Jiang Chen, he discovered that Jiang Chen's strength exceeded that of the strongest Quanrong warrior he knew!

This was too absurd!

Wasn't it said that the Great Wei emperor was pampered and would pant after walking a few steps?

Where did such great strength come from?

While he was troubled by these questions, Bai Si heard Jiang Chen say, "You just said that you only kneel to the strong. What about now?"

Bai Si followed the voice and saw that Jiang Chen had returned to the dragon throne.

Bai Si felt ashamed and annoyed.

He really didn't want to kneel, but he had just said those words.

"Hurry up and kneel!" Yao Shouxin shouted loudly at this moment.

The ministers followed, shouting in unison, "Hurry up and kneel!"

Amid the thunderous shouts, Bai Si's face turned pale, and he knelt down involuntarily.

"He knelt!"

The ministers cheered again.

Jiang Chen also revealed a hint of a smile and said, "What brings you to my Great Wei this time?"

Bai Si couldn't recover for a moment.

Their intention in coming was at the request of Tian Cheng, the chief military officer of the Western Army Camp, to flaunt the bravery and strength of the Quanrong people, so that Great Wei would be wary.

But unexpectedly, they not only failed to show off their strength but were instead disgraced.

Jiang Chen waited for a while, and seeing that Bai Si had nothing to say, he said, "It seems you have nothing to report. In that case, you should return as soon as possible!"

Bai Si immediately became anxious.

If he returned in such a disheveled state, he would be even less valued by the commander.

"We have four more warriors who want to compete with your Great Wei!"

The ministers immediately mocked, "What? You, the prince, have already lost, so what's the point of others competing?"

"You're truly shameless! You've clearly lost, but you still refuse to admit it!"

The mocking words made Bai Si's face turn red and white.

But this was his last resort. He gritted his teeth and said, "Great Wei Emperor, do you dare to compete with the four Quanrong warriors I brought?"

"Compete in what?" Jiang Chen asked.

Bai Si immediately said, "Archery! Horsemanship! Single combat and group combat!"

Jiang Chen didn't answer immediately but looked at Yao Shouxin.

Yao Shouxin nodded secretly, and Jiang Chen said, "Alright, then we'll compete in these four things."

"Horsemanship and archery will have to be done at the camp outside the city, so let's do the latter two first," Jiang Chen said.

"No problem!"

Jiang Chen then led everyone to the open space outside the Qianqing Palace.

The four subordinates Bai Si had brought were also brought over.

Bai Si nodded to one of the Quanrong men, who was at least two meters tall.

The tall man stepped forward, looking down at the ministers, and said, "Which of you will engage in single combat with me?"

Jiang Chen stepped out again at this moment.

"I'll fight you," Jiang Chen said.

"You?"

The tall man was stunned, then burst out laughing.

Bai Si walked to his side and whispered, "Don't be careless. This Great Wei emperor is very strong. I just...lost."

The tall man's laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at Bai Si in disbelief.

"You're saying you lost to this Great Wei emperor?"

Bai Si was both ashamed and angry, and he snorted irritably.

Only then did the tall man carefully examine Jiang Chen, but he still didn't care.

So what if he was strong?

With such a disparity in height and weight, how could he possibly lose?

"Come on!" The tall man waved at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smiled faintly. "You should make the first move. I'm afraid that if I do, you won't have a chance."

"How dare you look down on me like this!"

The tall man was furious. Without waiting for anyone to say begin, he charged towards Jiang Chen.