I Became an Anonymous Boss

"As long as Her Royal Highness likes it, will it be fine?"

"That's right, this Mr. Bai is a good-looking man, and he is a natural match for a man and a woman. How can we get a muscular barbarian like you to object?"

"That's right, if you have time to worry about this kind of thing, why not wish your highness to have a son soon, and more than ten years later, there will be a new Zhen Guo princess."

So civil officials and military generals glared at each other, and the quarrels turned into insults. The Golden Luan Palace, which was supposed to be orderly, suddenly turned into a noisy vegetable market.

"Quiet!" Crown Prince Zhao Hou patted the table: "The outcome of this matter, I no longer wait for the court to discuss...Fan Yuegu will decide after all."

Everyone looked at Xiuyu, and Xiuyu asserted without hesitation: "Bai Long, he is my guardian!"

The generals all had ugly faces.

The civil servants laughed narrowly... mine?

The Taoist protector belongs to Daqin and Fanyue Valley, and the son-in-law is the princess. His Highness Xiuyu is still a little too young, revealing his true feelings.

Fomalhaut held his sword with one hand. He is qualified to go up with weapons. His expression was very gloomy. This was a conflict of interests. It was difficult for him to calm down, but he couldn't find a suitable one. reason for trouble.

He secretly looked at King Zhenbei and Princess Zhenbei frequently, King Zhenbei wore a ghost face and said nothing.

Yan Yunyan spoke, with some teasing: "May I say a few words? Your Highness Xiuyu, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

After getting approval, Princess Zhenbei walked out of the queue and walked slowly: "This matter is ultimately up to outsiders to decide. Since His Highness Xiuyu only wants him to be a guardian, it is useless for us to say anything about this matter. As long as Situ Long Xiang has not yet been named a guardian, he is not a guardian, but likewise, this Mr. Bai has not yet been named, he is not a guardian either."

"It's not a good thing for His Royal Highness Xiuyu to go his own way, but it's also not a good thing if His Highness Xiuyu's wish fails."

"As a woman, I hope His Royal Highness Xiuyu can get what he wants, but I can't be too stubborn, otherwise I will make the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty feel cold."

Yan Yunyan stopped and said, "In the final analysis, it is most appropriate to leave this matter to the parties concerned."

The silver-armored woman approached, looking at her with a bit of arrogance, but there was no trace of humanity in Yan Qixia's similar face.

"Situ Longxiang has gone through three years of trials, and now he has fallen short, which is unreasonable; Bai Taki's origin is unknown, and it is unreasonable to be appointed as a guardian."

"But in my opinion, they are all trivial matters, not important at all. The real reason is that... this person is not worthy!"

"Weak people who have not passed the test are not qualified to become guardians."

"Then, there is one and only one way to resolve the dispute."

Yan Yunyan said calmly: "Situ Longxiang!"

Situ Longxiang came out in armor: "Here!"

Princess Zhenbei said: "Young Master Bai, what do you think?"

She threw the choice to Bai Taki, with a light word, but in fact it was more important than a thousand weights.

The outcome is determined by force, and the two sides compete in a fight. Whoever wins will be qualified to be the protector of Daqin.

Simple and rude, since you feel that you are not qualified, then you can earn back your face and qualifications, both parties are very fair.

Everything in these words made sense, until the last sentence, Fang Tu couldn't see it.

Situ Longxiang took a step forward with red eyes, and asked, "How dare you! Fight me!"

Civil and military officials were watching, but no one dared to speak.

The Prince's face also changed slightly, and he wanted to interrupt, but was stopped by Fomalhaut's gaze.

For a while, the court hall was extremely quiet, and even the wind and grass could be heard.

A golden palace, half of the Qin Dynasty, are waiting for a reply from Bai Long.

The young man in white was just smiling, he couldn't feel the slightest weight on his shoulders, the eyes of others, the wait and see of civil servants and military generals, he regarded them as flying feathers, he was a passer-by in a foreign land, so naturally he didn't care.

All he cared about was Xiuyu's thoughts, and Xiuyu wanted him to be a guardian, so he came.

He already had the awareness to block the gun, and this little difficulty was nothing.

So, in front of everyone, he shook his head slowly.

"You said the wrong thing."

"What you should ask is...do you dare to fight me to the death!"

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Forbidden City, Martial Arts Arena.

Even martial arts also need to go to a specific place, it is impossible to go out and fight.

It is as easy as a congenital warrior destroying a building and a tornado destroying a parking lot.

Maybe he would use his bare hands to cut off the person, and the person would be killed, and the blood would flow all over the intestines, which could not be wiped clean, so he had to change the place.

The place I came to was the Forbidden Army Martial Arts Field in the Forbidden City.

In addition to thousands of courtiers watching the battle, there are also thousands of forbidden troops who are practicing.

The Forbidden Army is not under the management of the Ministry of War, and the commander of the Forbidden Army is also someone who is hostile to Fomalhaut. This guarantees his loyalty to the royal family, and it is absolutely impossible for him to join the Ministry of War to start a rebellion. Eunuch Cao Zhong.

Cao Zhong might not have imagined that he would stand in a neutral position and watch Bai Taki and Situ Longxiang fight.

He knew in his heart that he should be biased towards Shirataki, but he was not biased at all in his heart, and it was better to let the two of them fight and get seriously injured.

On the spectator seats outside the martial arts arena, the Ministry of War and the King of Zhenbei's party looked relaxed and indifferent.

"Dragon Elephant is already in the Vientiane realm, and the realm is already stable. He can't lose this battle."

Fomalhaut knew the strength of his adopted son. He was the Minister of the Ministry of War at the time, and he was not the Situ Longxiang he personally selected. Instead, he deliberately suppressed him so as not to be questioned as nepotism. However, Situ Longxiang still relied on his own strength. Step by step, he reached the position of Minister of the Ministry of War. He is only twenty-seven years old, but he is already a veteran general, and almost every battle is a great victory.

With such strength at such a young age, he is simply a soldier saint. Coupled with Fomalhaut's unremitting training, his strength in the Vientiane Realm is not weaker than those veteran Vientiane Realm warriors. A master who manages this kind of Great Vientiane Realm cannot be compared, but he is obviously more likely to step into the Heavenly King Realm before the age of thirty, which has surpassed the true inheritance of many sects.

Among the current list of people, only the number one on the list has stepped into the Vientiane Realm, and even Feng Jiuge, who is second, is still perfect in practice.

It is true that realm cannot prove strength, but Situ Longxiang is not the case. He was tempered in the vanguard army who has experienced fighting in the battlefield.

Fomalhaut didn't know how to educate his apprentice and adopted son, so he threw him into the army according to his own method, and as long as he couldn't be punished to death, he would be punished to death.

In the end, he trained a monster that even he felt terrible. If he didn't have this ability, how could he pass the trial assessment of Fanyue Valley?

It was because Daqin internally avoided suspicion and deliberately crossed out his name in the list, otherwise Situ Longxiang would be indispensable to the top three in the list.

Yan Yunyan just smiled: "General, don't be too optimistic, this Bai Taki is not easy."

Fomalhaut asked, "Princess Yan knows his origin?"

"Everyone knows." Yan Yunyan said: "So, if Situ Longxiang is careless, he will suffer a disastrous defeat."

"...It doesn't matter." Fomalhaut held down his saber: "This commander said, he can't lose."

The other side.

Yazi teased, "What are you doing?"

Xiuyu pinched her sleeves with a nervous expression - I'm worried.

"Since you are so nervous, you shouldn't have asked him to agree just now." Yazi said helplessly.

Xiuyu pouted - I couldn't stop him.

"Knowing that you can't stop it, what's the use of being nervous?" The Seventh Prince threw a nut into his mouth: "He can't lose."

Xiuyu said solemnly - Situ Longxiang is not weak.

"Of course I know, but there's no comparison at all." Yazi held his cheeks: "Read on, and you'll understand... What you have to worry about now is not about Situ Longxiang, but..."

Zhao Ya looked at Fomalhaut and King Zhenbei who were on the adjacent stage, and was afraid that this group of people would resort to tricks in order to win.

In the middle of the arena.

The great eunuch Cao Zhong folded his hands: "In this battle, it doesn't matter whether it is life or death. Don't blame anyone if you die at the hands of someone else, and don't blame me for not being able to save people in time. In battles in the Vientiane Realm, casualties are common."

He made a declaration on purpose, which means that he only decides the outcome of this match, regardless of life or death.

Situ Longxiang nodded calmly, with a seemingly steady expression, but in fact, there were already blue veins on his forehead.

He was born in the military, he could kill people with a knife at the age of seven, and he started practicing martial arts at the age of eleven.

His appearance is also tiger-eyed and thick-browed. He is a first-class fierce general. Although he is not as handsome as many scholars and swordsmen, he can't match the ugly word. I don't know how many lonely ladies in Yinping Lane love this kind of military birth. macho.

However, people are jealous of what they can't get. Situ Long is like a rough man who doesn't understand poetry, singing, dancing, and romance. The only thing he knows is marching, fighting, and killing with a knife. Brave and brave, he does not lack ingenuity, he understands the truth of seeking wealth and danger, and his meritorious deeds come from fighting. He was only [-] years old from the son of a bandit to the current Minister of the Ministry of War.

But when he faced Shirataki directly, he felt frustrated, a strong sense of frustration.

This frustration made him restless, made him angry and mad, but powerless.

Situ Longxiang knew that he couldn't turn the tables, he had already lost a complete defeat, even if he defeated Bai Taki in the fight and became a Taoist protector, at most he would get only an honorary title, as long as the Princess Protector didn't listen to him, Fan Yue He can't mobilize Gu's power, he won fame, but lost his substance, Xiuyu's inclination has already determined the result, even if Bai Taki can't become a Taoist protector, he must be a son-in-law, and he can embrace a beautiful woman.

So he was so jealous that he almost burned out his sanity.

It doesn't matter what plan, what gain or loss, he just wants this lucky kid in front of him to scream and scream under his hands.

People's jealousy is so unreasonable, in his opinion, maybe Bai Taki took away everything he had at his fingertips, but there are so many things that are taken for granted in the world, and with Xiuyu's temperament, he became a protector. Taoist, it may not be possible to let her take another look.

Bai Taki understands this simple truth, but Situ Longxiang doesn't.

Different road non-phase plan.

Situ Longxiang just sneered, pinching his bones, his knuckles crackling,

Shirataki tilted his head: "You smile so happily, are you happy?"

Situ Longxiang's face darkened.

Bai Taki said again: "Suddenly his face turned dark again, miscarriage?"

Situ Longxiang clenched his fists.

... This guy has a good mentality, very good, I want to beat him to death on the spot.

Situ Longxiang said in a low voice: "I will not give you a chance to admit defeat."

Bai Taki pretended not to hear and said, "What are you talking about? Louder, I didn't hear you! If you can't hear it, you just can't hear it!"

Situ Longxiang didn't want to speak harshly anymore, he was completely enraged.

Cao Zhong looked at it and wanted to laugh. It turned out that as long as he didn't stand opposite Bai Taki, it would be quite enjoyable to watch him piss people off.

As long as the Great Onmyoji is on his side, watching him attack people is as refreshing as letting a Pokémon bite someone.

Bai Taki glanced at the big eunuch who was showing a strange expression, and said indifferently: "Are you still standing here? Step down, it's none of your business, and everyone is not here to see you, what are you pretending to be here?" ?”

Cao Zhong's smile faltered...Damn it, even the referee is angry!