"My Lord Earl, His Highness Buck, the Son of God, is one of the admirers of Her Royal Highness Princess Hilary. You had a close relationship with Her Royal Highness Princess Hilary the day before yesterday. (83k) There is another word of admiration from Her Royal Highness Princess Hilary in the palace.
I'm afraid His Highness Buck is dissatisfied with you." In the secret room of the Marquis of Lunza's home, the Marquis of Lunza explained to Zhao Feng with a smile. He has lived in the royal capital for a long time and has many eyes and ears, so naturally he is very aware of the very strange things.
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"I just met Her Royal Highness Princess Hilary for the first time yesterday. We only chatted for a while, and there was nothing overly intimate. How could there be news in the palace that Her Royal Highness Princess Hilary admires me?"
Zhao Feng frowned slightly and said slowly.
"This is naturally a good thing done by Panturo XI. Panturo XI has always disliked His Highness Buck, the Son of God, and he also hates you very much. Lord Earl, His Highness Buck has the support of the Temple of Fire, and he has successively established
You have made extraordinary achievements and have a huge influence in the Kingdom of Panturo. And you, at a young age, have relied on your merits to become a count. Such a hero also scares him, for fear
You will replace him in the future. Both you and His Highness Buck are the unstable factors that Panturo XI hates most. He naturally does not want you to have a good relationship. This Princess Hilary is probably the one who set up the relationship between you.
It's a nail." Marquis Lunsa analyzed for Zhao Feng. He didn't want to give Zhao Feng the impression of an incompetent person. The position of chairman of the joint review group of the kingdom's nobles can be removed as long as he votes again.
"Can't His Highness Buck see such a simple plan to sow discord?" Zhao Feng frowned and said slowly.
"Concern leads to chaos. I'm afraid that His Highness Buck has seen this plan to sow discord. However, there may still be some knots in his heart that have not been resolved. After all, Lord Earl, if it hadn't been for your appearance, His Highness Princess Hilary would have
I can only marry His Highness Buck." Marquis Lensa said with a smile.
"I understand." Zhao Feng nodded.
After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, Zhao Feng left, returned to his mansion, and summoned Han Bing.
"Han Bing, tonight I am going to the banquet of Buck, the Son of God. At the banquet, the opponent may send a master to fight with me. At that time, I will send you to challenge. If the opponent's master is too much stronger than you
, you just admit defeat. If the opponent's master is weaker than you, and
If there is no killing intention, you can let him go. If the opponent's master has the killing intention, kill him for me, and I will bear all the consequences." Zhao Feng ordered Han Bing. Han Bing is currently the most powerful person under his command.
Strong masters, even St. Pansiman, St. Panroman are no match for him.
Although Zhao Feng did not want to make Buck an enemy, it did not mean that he was afraid of trouble.
Moreover, even if Saint Pansiman and Saint Pan Roman can use transformation cards to disguise themselves as humans, they are still strong men on the insect side after all. It is okay to kill strong men below level nine. If they are against strong men of the same level, they will not
Returning to his original posture, he could only bully the guy who had just entered the sanctuary.
"It's my lord," Han Bing responded.
At night, a carriage drove into the manor of Buck, the Son of God, and stopped in front of a villa.
Zhao Feng, Saint Pansiman, and Han Bing stepped down from the carriage and entered the villa.
"Sir, please let me see your invitation letter." As soon as they entered the villa, two young and beautiful maids came to greet them. One of the round-faced maids said respectfully to Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng handed over the invitation letter.
"It turns out to be Lord Zhao Feng, please come with me." The round-faced maid took a look at the invitation and smiled sweetly at Zhao Feng.
The two maids led Zhao Feng and his party to the villa.
Soon Zhao Feng and his party were taken to a banquet venue covered with exquisite thick carpets and surrounded by crystal magic lamps.
It's just that this banquet venue is different from ordinary banquet venues in the Kingdom of Panturo. There are two low tables on the left and right sides, and the guests are sitting on the exquisite carpet.
At this time, there were already three groups of guests sitting between their seats, either drinking wine or talking about something in low voices.
As soon as Zhao Feng entered the banquet venue, he noticed three people among the guests. A middle-aged man who was about forty-one or twelve years old, wearing a formal dress, with an imposing manner, and a vague arrogance in his eyes.
.Beside this middle-aged man, sat a sturdy ninth-level peak swordsman, nearly two meters tall, with three sword marks on his face. The ninth-level peak swordsman looked around and felt a surge of energy.
Murderous aura rushed towards him, and he was obviously a ruthless character who killed many people.
A young man who is indeed slightly chubby, with a smile on his face, about twenty-six or seven years old, with a glint in his eyes from time to time. Beside him, there are two strong men at the top of the eighth-level swordsman.
The young man himself also possesses the cultivation of a seventh-level swordsman and is a rare genius.
An old man who looks about sixty-one or twelve years old, has white hair, but is very energetic. Next to this old man, sits a middle-aged man who has a somewhat cold appearance and eyes like daggers, who is about forty-one or two years old.
A young man. This is actually a ninth-level sword master.
As soon as Zhao Feng walked into the banquet venue, everyone's eyes were focused on his group.
The ninth-level peak swordsman next to the middle-aged man looked at Saint Pansiman and Han Bing, his eyes shrank slightly, and whispered in the middle-aged man's ear, "Sir, those are two saints.
Strong."
Hearing these words, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and then he looked at Zhao Feng carefully.
Under everyone's gaze, two beautiful maids led Zhao Feng to sit down at an empty seat on the right.
"You must be Count Zhao Feng. I am Harosa, the general manager of the Gracie Business Association in the Kingdom of Panturo, one of the top ten business associations in mainland China. I have heard about your deeds for a long time, but I never believed that you are so young. You are truly a hero.
Young man." Harosa, the old man sitting on Zhao Feng's left, smiled slightly and took the initiative to say to Zhao Feng.
"It turns out to be Mr. Harosa, hello. I have always heard about the Gracie Business Association. Your business association has always been famous for its fair prices. I hope that we can cooperate in the future." Zhao Feng said with a slight smile.
This banquet was originally a place to make connections and get to know other people. Although Zhao Feng's power is strong, his connections are still a little weaker than those of the established nobles. It is important for him to get to know Gracie Business Association, one of the top ten business associations in the mainland.
It was a great help to prevent his financial lifeline from being controlled by the Silver Dragon Business Association.
"That's natural." Harosa was overjoyed. Being able to establish a relationship with a powerful aristocrat like Zhao Feng was what all business associations longed for most, because it represented big orders. And if anything happened, there was a
The intervention of powerful nobles can turn many things into minor matters.
"Who are the two people over there?" Zhao Feng looked at the middle-aged man and the outstanding young man and asked.
"That one is the real earl of the Luke family, Ahage Luke. Their family has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and it is said that their fiefdom is close to that of a marquis. However, they have never made enough achievements and have not obtained any achievements.
The title of hereditary marquis. However, the influence of the Luke family in the Panturo Kingdom can be ranked among the top ten, and their background is unfathomable."
"That one is the son of Zhao Mingfeng, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance of King Panturo. Zhao Jian was originally the deputy commander of the Blue Teeth Legion of Scully City in the Kingdom of Panturo. When the orcs invaded, he stood beside His Highness Buck, the Son of God.
On this side, he killed the former commander of the Blue Fang Legion who was at a disadvantage in resisting the enemy, and then together with His Highness Buck, the beast
He repelled the human invasion. He also conquered the insect swarm with His Highness Buck and made great achievements. Now he is a real Lord. With the support of His Highness Buck, it should not be difficult for him to become a real Baron in the future.
." Harosa explained to Zhao Feng while showing a slight look of envy.
Although Harosa is the general manager of the Gracie Business Association in the Kingdom of Panturo, one of the top ten business associations in the mainland, his identity is just a free man, not a noble. Although his family is now living well under his protection,
But once he loses this position or dies, his family's social status will plummet. His family's property will also become fat in the eyes of those nobles with ill intentions.
At this moment, Buck, the son of God, was escorted by three powerful men with overwhelming momentum. He strode in from the outside and sat on the main seat, overlooking the bottom. As he looked around, a torrential atmosphere hit his face.
He came as if he was the master of this world.
"You are Zhao Feng. You are worthy of killing someone who can kill the Son of God. Do you know what a fighting general is?" Buck looked around, and his eyes shrank slightly when he looked at the ice and Saint Pansiman.
, then locked his gaze on Zhao Feng, his eyes lit up and he said.
"The battle of generals is the most popular activity among the nobles in the Big Moon Empire among the five major empires on the mainland. At the banquet, both sides of the generals fight send their masters to fight against each other for entertainment. This is the generals fight.
"Zhao Feng said calmly.
"That's right Zhao Feng, I'll tell you straight to the point, Princess Hilary is the woman I like. I don't want you to come into contact with her. If you promise never to see her, then we will be friends. If you take the initiative to pursue her, you
He is my enemy. I invited you here today because I want to know whether you and I are our enemies or friends." Buck's eyes were like daggers, his aura was fierce, he stared at Zhao Feng, and said domineeringly and directly.
The Son of God is the favored son of God. He has peerless talent and a powerful church as a solid backing. His status is comparable to that of a king, and it is natural for him to be domineering.
"Your Highness Buck, I have only met Princess Hilary once. I have no plans to pursue her at the moment. But even the great gods cannot predict the future. Nor can I promise you that I will never see Princess Hilary again.
Your Highness, if you let me choose, I hope we can be allies." Zhao Feng looked at Buck, not intimidated by his aura at all, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
Zhao Feng did not want to be an enemy of Buck without any reason, but he was not afraid of him either.
After hearing Zhao Feng's answer, Buck's eyes flashed with a complex light. He summoned Zhao Feng this time just to see if he could subdue Zhao Feng and become a general under his command. If he could subdue Zhao Feng, then Pan Tu
His power in the Luo Kingdom reached its peak, and even the king's power could not match him. Obviously Zhao Feng had no intention of completely surrendering to him like Zhao Jian.
"Count Zhao Feng, I am Zhao Jian, the commander of the Blue Teeth Legion. I have heard for a long time that you have many masters under your command. I have also recruited several masters. I hope that you, the count, can send someone to give them guidance. Wayne, go and ask Zhao Feng
The count's subordinates will give you some advice." Zhao Jian smiled slightly and broke the silence in the banquet hall with a loud voice.
"Earl Zhao Feng, I am Wayne. I hope to compete with your masters." Wayne, the great swordsman of the Blue Teeth Legion, stood up and took a step forward. An extremely powerful aura spread out.
His eyes were filled with sparkle as he looked at Zhao Fengdao.
Wayne is a person who has reached the pinnacle of the eighth-level swordsmanship. There are only a few strong men in the Blue Teeth Legion who are stronger than him. Other than that, he has never been defeated in his life and is extremely confident.
"This is my family's servant Zhao Yi. Zhao Yi, please go and give some advice to Wayne." Zhao Feng said calmly.
"Yes, master" St. Pansyman responded in a hoarse voice and strode forward.
Buck waved his hand, and a thin black line engraved with countless magic runes shot out from his hand and landed at the center of the banquet. The space fluctuated, and a transparent magic barrier appeared to cover the center of the banquet.
"This is the top-level barrier rope produced by the Big Moon Empire. The barrier formed by this barrier rope can withstand a full blow from a strong man at the peak of the Holy Realm. This is just a point of discussion. Don't hurt other people's lives. Now, let's begin."
Buck said solemnly.
"I'm using a sword, what weapon are you using?" Wayne held a good magic sword, looked at the empty-handed Saint Pansiman, frowned, and said slowly.
"I don't need weapons." Saint Pansiman said hoarsely.
"What an arrogant guy. I can defeat even a ninth-level sword master without using weapons. I want to teach you a harsh lesson." Wayne was furious in his heart, and fighting energy surged around his body, with a layer of yellow fighting spirit.
Light enveloped his body, and his momentum continued to rise.
Wayne was like a sharp sword that opened the floodgates. He pressed toward Saint Pansiman step by step with mysterious steps. His momentum continued to rise. The magic sword in his hand kept vibrating. Then, when his momentum climbed to
At the peak, he slashed out a sword as fast as the wind.
With this sword, Wei En has reached the peak of his momentum, and his energy and energy have reached the peak. With the magic sword in his hand that cuts through gold and iron like tofu, with one sword strike, even a ninth-level expert can
The wound is in his hands.
Everyone present was attracted by Naween's stunning sword. Many maids looked at St. Panximan who had been standing still, with their hearts in their throats, for fear of seeing St. Panximan.
The bloody scene where Ximan was cut into two pieces with a sword.