C165 Provocation

Lin Shangjun's County Prince Mansion.

This had already become the most eye-catching part of the entire Linjiang City.

The spies from the other six counties were constantly watching the place. No matter what kind of person entered or left the Duke Palaces, how many people entered, from which door, or when they came out, all of these information was transmitted to the ears of the County Prince s.

The entire Linjiang City had originally been bustling and lively, but in the past few days, it had become a place devoid of people.

He closed his doors and left the house.

Even the inns and restaurants rarely opened their doors to do business.

In front of County Prince's Mansion.

The arena was tall, with a height of two hundred feet.

Below the stage, there were thousands of ordinary citizens who were forced out of their homes. Amongst them, there would occasionally be a few Martial Cultivator s.

Bang!

A guard from the Duke Lin Shangjun Palace was knocked out of the arena and smashed onto the ground.

"Puff …"

The guard spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Haha …"

"So this is the true strength of the Duke Lin Shangjun Palace?"

"Too weak, too weak, you don't even have a decent opponent. It's better for us to dismantle Duke Lin Shangjun's Palace as soon as possible."

"Haha …"

On the arena, a 9-star Martial Master was laughing heartily with a look of contempt in his eyes.

Around the arena sat people from other counties.

Right now, they could not touch Lin Shangjun's territory. After all, the royal family had not given them a letter, so how were they going to mediate this dispute? Hence, they put in the money behind the scenes and built this stage, specifically targeting Lin Shangjun's County Prince Manor and even insulting them.

Some of the guards and guards could no longer hold it in and came out to challenge him.

In the end, every time he did, he would be seriously injured.

All around, the ordinary citizens didn't dare to say anything.

The ice-cold gazes of the surrounding soldiers were all fixed on them. If they dared to speak carelessly, they would be directly killed without mercy.

Not too far away, there were a few people lying on the ground and being treated for speaking nonsense.

Everyone felt aggrieved.

"Hey, is there anyone else in the palace who has a seed? "If you do, then come out and fight with me, grandpa."

On the stage, the Martial Cultivator looked provocatively towards the County Prince Residence.

"If you don't have any, then send someone out to imitate a dog barking, so that I can know that you don't have any seeds left in your prince's mansion."

"Haha …"

"Damn it! That bastard is too arrogant. " A guard from the County Prince Palace was infuriated.

Those eyes seemed as though they were about to spit fire.

The dozens of guards nearby were equally furious, clenching their fists so hard that their fists were crackling.

He gritted his teeth even harder.

They really wanted to rush onto the arena and beat down that bastard who had humiliated the palace.

However, none of them were his match.

The guard who had been knocked out of the arena earlier had cultivated to be a 9-star Martial Master. However, he had lost before he could even take three moves from his opponent. Furthermore, he had suffered a crushing defeat. If it was them who went up on stage, they would have lost in an instant.

In the entire Duke Palaces, the strongest was only the butler, Luo An.

However, if Butler Luo An took action, the other side would definitely send out an even stronger Martial Cultivator.

And if even Luo An was defeated, then the Duke Palaces would be considered to have completely lost.

Therefore, Luo An could not casually make a move.

Even the Martial Spirit experts of the Palace could not make a move.

Those Martial Spirit experts were the last trump card of the Duke Palace. If they revealed their trump card, the Duke Palace's situation would become even more dangerous.

On the other hand, none of the Martial Master level guards were a match for him.

He was frustrated and unwilling.

However, there was nothing he could do. He could only crush his teeth and swallow it down to his stomach.

The feeling was too unbearable.

Bang!

A guard punched a stone pillar at the side, his face filled with anger. "I can't hold it in anymore, I'm going to go up and beat that bastard into an idiot."

Suddenly, the guard leaped up and landed on the arena.

The 9-star Martial Master glanced at the guard, his face filled with scorn.

"Hmph, a six star Martial Master?" Even weaker than the previous one, are you looking down on me, Niu Baijing? Or do you want to die? "

The self-proclaimed Niu Baijing, who was a 9-star warrior, did not even put the guard in his eyes.

He was just a six star Martial Master.

One move was enough to instantly kill.

At this time, a young man looked at Niu Baijing and nodded his head slightly.

He already knew what to do.

The challengers had only been severely injured in the past, but now, it was time for them to kill themselves.

And this was the only way to force the experts from the Duke Lin Shangjun Palace out. Otherwise, if the people from the Duke Lin Shangjun Palace acted like a tortoise, they wouldn't be able to find out anything through the provocation in the stage this time.

Only by killing someone would he be able to anger those people who were hiding in the dark.

"Hmph." The young man who had shot him a glance previously was in disdain to snort. His gaze slightly swept across the main entrance of Lin Shangjun's palace and the corner of his mouth slightly lifted, "I don't believe that the people from your Lin Shangjun's manor can endure this much."

That young man's appearance was ordinary, but from between his brows, one could tell that he possessed an extraordinary temperament.

If Zhan Tianming was here, he would definitely be able to recognize his.

That young man was Lu Mingyan.

Other than Lu Mingyan, the two Zhiwang s, Feng Lejiang and Dong Xuri were also there.

The three of them looked like they were waiting for a good show.

The battle on the arena soon began.

This time, Niu Baijing did not defeat the guard in one move, but used another move to throw him down. Bang!

Bang!

He stomped his foot on the guard's face, causing blood to flow out of his mouth and nose.

However, it was clear that Niu Baijing did not have any plans to stop.

One kick, one kick, one kick.

Bang, bang, bang …

The guard was stomped on until he no longer had a face to be seen. Finally, he breathed his last.

Niu Baijing only snorted disdainfully, then kicked the body of the guard off the stage as if he was kicking a ball.

After which, that gaze swept contemptuously towards the entrance of the manor.

He had an arrogant expression on his face.

"Damn it, are all the people from the Duke Lin Shangjun Palace soft footed? Who dared to come up? Grandfather wants me to fight two alone! "

"Hahahaha …"

That arrogant and proud appearance of his had angered all the guards of the manor so much that their faces had turned ashen.

"Damn it! This is too hateful! "

"This bastard!" I'm going to go up and teach him a lesson. "

"Second brother, don't be rash!"

Kacha Kacha …

The guards clenched their fists until their joints cracked and their teeth gnashed loudly. Their eyes were bloodshot.

Could it be that not a single Martial Master in his own palace could defeat that bastard?

What was going on? This was so infuriating!

Anger, incomparable rage!

Every guard couldn't wait to have the strength to defeat Niu Baijing.

However, none of them did.

That Niu Baijing is a rare expert among the same level.

Just as the Duke Palaces were gnashing their teeth in hatred, Zhan Tianming, who had a displeased look on his face, walked out from the crowd of people and quickly arrived at the stage.

That gaze swept towards Niu Baijing with a hint of disgust.