Eye of the Wasteland

Chapter 219 The Conflict at the Banquet (Part [-])
When Chen Xiaojia looked over, Wu Yunhao turned his head and greeted the middle-aged man.

At the same time, both Wu Yunhao and the middle-aged man were exerting strength with their arms, and their arms gradually showed bulging veins.

But no matter how hard the middle-aged man exerted himself, he found that Wu Yunhao in front of him was completely motionless.

As time passed, the middle-aged man noticed the eyes of everyone around him, which made him feel angry and ashamed.

The next moment, the middle-aged man raised his other hand, gathered a blue light on his clenched fist, and punched Wu Yunhao.

Sensing the terrifying power contained in that punch, Wu Yunhao quickly let go of the man's hand and quickly avoided the middle-aged man's punch.

The middle-aged man missed a punch, and the other hand quickly gathered a blue light, and he waved his fists and threw them at Wu Yunhao continuously.

The pair of fists with azure blue light swung extremely fast, so fast that only afterimages were left in the eyes of everyone on the side.

And the attacking figure of the middle-aged man was as swift and fierce as his fists, almost sticking to Wu Yunhao who was retreating and attacking all the time.

However, in Wu Yunhao's eyes, although the pair of fists glowing with azure blue light was swift and fierce, and the speed of the middle-aged man was not slow, they were not so unavoidable.

Under the series of high-speed attacks by the middle-aged man, Wu Yunhao quickly discovered his offensive habits, trajectories and rules, and after a short period of adaptation, he was able to easily avoid the opponent's attacks.

The middle-aged man was also very surprised to see Wu Yunhao dodging his attack flexibly, and showing signs of predicting his attack in advance in just a short moment.

Being able to visualize magic power, this middle-aged man is naturally a magic swordsman.

And with his strength, he can be regarded as the upper-middle class among the magic swordsmen in Fuyuan City, so he was selected by Yang Cheng as Yang Zhiyuan's guard,

He knew Wu Yunhao, and he knew that Wu Yunhao was a spiritual awakener, but he didn't expect an awakened person to have such a strong physical quality.

It's not that he hasn't fought the awakened ones before, but the more he fights the awakened ones, the more he feels that the awakened ones are a kind of waste whose magical talent has not been fully awakened.

With the blessing of magic power, this middle-aged man can have several times the fighting power of ordinary people.

Ordinary awakened people can't keep up with his speed at all, even if they can barely keep up, they can't reach the combat power under the blessing of magic power.

Wu Yunhao was able to easily deal with his all-out attack. Is the spirit awakener so strong?
At this moment, Wu Yunhao felt that the opponent's attack was slightly suspended due to distraction.

So Wu Yunhao keenly seized this opportunity, and when the opponent waved his fists to attack him, he directly stepped forward to meet the opponent.

Wu Yunhao first punched the opponent's cheek, and the middle-aged man raised his hand to block Wu Yunhao's punch.

Even though he blocked Wu Yunhao's punch, the middle-aged man felt that when the punch hit him, his arm that blocked the opponent's fist went numb slightly.

This... how is it possible, my hand... I obviously blessed the magic power...

At this time, Wu Yunhao punched the opponent in the ribs, and the middle-aged man could only raise his hand in a hurry to block Wu Yunhao's attack again.

This time, the middle-aged man felt that his arm was not only numb but also painful from the punch.

An awakened person, this power...what's the situation?
"enough!"

At this moment, an angry growl came from not far away, and then all the voices in the entire banquet hall fell silent.

Hearing this voice, the middle-aged man continued to rush forward, but he did not attack Wu Yunhao.

Seeing this, Wu Yunhao quickly stopped his steps and did not continue to fight back at the middle-aged man.

Frowning, Feng Wenyan walked out of the crowd of onlookers holding a wine glass, and then looked at Wu Yunhao and the middle-aged man who had stopped fighting.

"What does this banquet celebrating the arrival of winter mean to Fuyuan City? Mr. Wu is here for the first time. He doesn't know, but Mr. Lei, don't you know?"

Regarding Feng Wenyan's severe reprimand, the middle-aged man did not refute his words, but just looked at Yang Cheng beside Feng Wenyan.

Seeing this, Yang Cheng smiled and said loudly: "City Master Feng, if I'm not mistaken, I think Mr. Wu should hit my son first, and Mr. Lei will do it, right?"

Hearing Yang Cheng's words, Wu Yunhao replied in a cold voice to Yang Cheng: "Vice City Master Yang, I think you should have seen clearly that it was your son who wanted to beat Captain Chen, so I would attack him."

Turning his head to look at Yang Cheng who was smiling but did not refute, Feng Wenyan turned his head to look at Yang Zhiyuan who was beside him with a dark face.

Then, he asked Yang Zhiyuan: "Zhiyuan, I think it's your turn to explain to everyone what happened earlier?"

Before Yang Zhiyuan could speak, Chen Xiaojia, who was standing not far away, said loudly: "I think at this time, as the person involved, I can tell you what happened."

Raising his hand and pointing at Yang Zhiyuan not far away, Chen Xiaojia continued: "This kid came to invite City Lord Feng's daughter to dance, but City Lord Feng's daughter is not willing."

"I don't know if it's because I drank two more glasses. The wine is strong and cowardly, but this kid actually attacked directly. Such a cute little sister is being bullied, so I naturally have to help her block it."

"In the end, this kid scolded me like a mad dog, and even wanted to beat me like a dog jumping over a wall. You have all seen what happened next."

Chen Xiaojia's words naturally made everyone's eyes focus on Yang Zhiyuan.

Sensing the many gazes cast by Zhou people, Yang Zhiyuan's face turned red and white for a while, and then he looked at Chen Xiaojia furiously.

"As expected of a homeless person from outside the city, what's your business with my sister Zhenzhen?"

"It's obvious that you are deliberately making trouble here, but after I said a few words to you, you are swearing and wanting to do something to me?"

"Don't think that you wasteland rangers can run amok here once you gain power. This is the inner city, and wasteland rangers are not qualified here."

"If you dare to talk nonsense here again, do you believe that I will prevent you from leaving the gate of the City Lord's Mansion?"

Because of Yang Zhiyuan's angry voice, the entire banquet hall soon became silent again.

The sights that everyone focused on Yang Zhiyuan before quickly focused on Yang Cheng, Yang Zhiyuan, Wu Yunhao, and Chen Xiaojia.

Because everyone present knew that it was not just the conflict between Chen Xiaojia and Yang Zhiyuan, but the conflict between the Dragon Hunters and the Wasteland Rangers.

This banquet is a good show to watch.

(End of this chapter)