National Art: Opening Golden Bell Jar

"This is not his Zhu family's territory, and the Yu family is not his vassal," the elder sister couldn't help it. "I want to point fingers at the Yu family until he becomes the owner of this place!"

Hearing that neither the Yu family nor the Tian family wanted to leave, Uncle Bei Yuan frowned, "This situation is really a bit weird, where did they get such courage? Or... let me try it again?"

The prince was holding the beauties for a drink, and when he heard the words, he said impatiently, "Anyway, hurry up, mother's birthday is not long, so don't be ashamed of my trust."

He bought the generator mainly for celebrating birthday, and he planned to show it off at the birthday banquet. He even planned to buy a few more sets so that his mother would reward the birthday party.

Seeing this magical thing, many people must be tempted, right?Then it will be much easier for him to make money in the next step.

Uncle Bei Yuan was not at ease, but when he found out that the prince was really impatient, he quickly began to adjust his dislike and made corresponding arrangements.

It was not very quiet that night. In the early hours of the morning, there were two soft sounds of "puff puff" from the courtyard gate, and then it was silent again.

It was two little thieves who came to spy, probably because they didn't know the camera and night vision function, but they were shot dead mercilessly.

Second Deng in the monitoring room curled his lips disdainfully, "This Nima...isn't it stupid, you don't even know this clearly?"

On the other hand, Lang Zhen's face was not very good. "I'm going to bring the body back. It's estimated that there is an article on this matter."

Sure enough, at about ten o'clock the next day, a county soldier came to negotiate, saying that the two comrades went missing last night. I wonder if you have seen these two?

Lang Zhen said that we did kill two people, but they were not wearing military uniforms, and they entered our territory privately at midnight.

Logically speaking, Chen Yang could deny it outright, and hide the two corpses in modern society first, and then bring them back when the rumors are quieter—in any case, it is more difficult to destroy the corpses over there.

However, Chen Yang really didn't want to expose his related abilities. He even thought that the death of these two people might be a trick set by the other party. If he overreacted, it might be just what the other party wanted.

As for the other party's thoughts?There are too many possibilities, so I won't list them one by one, so as to save others from talking about irrigation.

Anyway, he recognized it - I recognized the people I killed.

As long as he can insist that the other party has entered his territory, then the murder will also be killed, and he is not afraid of a lawsuit.

There is no such thing as sacred and inviolable private property in East China, but this kind of statement is probably just a position. As long as there is no such insane idea of ​​"poisoning the thief, the owner will be punished", Chen Yang still has room to fight.

However, Uncle Bei Yuan did not give him much room to move. After half an hour, two high-level martial artists came to the entrance of the small courtyard.

Across the yard, the two introduced themselves, one was the enshrined of Uncle Beiyuan, and the other was the guest of Duke Yongyi.

Bei Yuanbo was a tall and strong middle-aged man. He said loudly, "Killing people to pay for their debts and debts, Wang was also a member of the army. Seeing the tragic death of his comrade, he came here to seek justice. war?"

A lazy voice came from the yard, "Did you know that a thief entered my house at night?"

"Left and right is just a mistake!" The man replied loudly, "It's dark at night and it's common to get lost, but Your Excellency is ruthless and doesn't give anyone a chance to survive."

This is talking nonsense with eyes open, it is easy to get lost at night, it is true, but Chen Yang's yard is brightly lit, and the lights are not turned off all night, under such circumstances, who would get lost?

Even if you don't know where to go, you shouldn't go to the enemy with the most lights, right?

Chen Yang knew that Xirou was coming, and two of them were dead in his hands. This high-ranking martial artist is so confident, there should be a reason for it.

So he didn't call this fellow real, but asked, "You're begging for death, right?"

"A fair fight, life and death are common things," the tall and strong man said indifferently, "But Your Excellency is superb in force, and I have invited a good friend to help out. If you want to come, you are not afraid."

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Strictly speaking, it is a shame for a martial artist to fight more with less, but your opponent has a high opinion of you, and it is not too shameless to discuss it with you like this - if you feel it is unfair, you can refuse.

From a certain point of view, this is a compliment, a recognition of your strength by the opponent.

"Afraid, why am I not afraid?" Chen Yang said with a smile, "If I kill the two of you again, wouldn't there be two more geniuses who will come to trouble me?"

The two high-level martial artists looked at each other, and Keqing from Duke Yong Yi said loudly, "If you can't get us both, we're not good at learning, so let's just let it go."

"That's right," the tall and strong man nodded. "We are not just talking. Uncle and Shizi have invited the local county magistrate to testify."

This condition is quite good, as long as Chen Yang can win against them, those two big names will slap their butts and leave.

Chen Yang is absolutely not afraid of these two. Of course, he also guessed that the other party must have means.

However, he used the "people nearby" to check, and he really couldn't see anything abnormal - at most, the tall and strong man surnamed Wang, who was already a high-level martial artist at the peak, and was about to touch the innate threshold. .

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Chen Yang has absolute confidence to get rid of these two, and he is not afraid of one hit or two, but obviously, he will not agree so readily. Firstly, he feels that he is a little innocent, and secondly, he wants to test out more things.

So he sneered, "Exposing this matter...why should I promise you? I have no grievances with you, you better find out who is looking for whom!"

Duke Yong Yi's Ke Qing said with a blank expression, "In this world, there are not so many whys and whys, everyone is innocent and guilty, and I used to think that I was very powerful, so I don't have to be a gentleman of Yong Yi. Sir?"

Chen Yang was so amused by these words that he wanted to laugh a little bit. He co-authored this guest minister who is the Duke of the state, but also a little unwilling?

However, he couldn't fully believe what the other party said, so he refuted it coldly, "After co-authoring me and winning, there will be no benefit. If you win, you can just concoct me and do this... Do you think it's fair? ?"

The other party didn't say what would happen if they won, but...do I need to say that?

Duke Yong Yi's Ke Qing snorted softly, and there was a strong resentment in his voice, "You are not satisfied if the prince can let you go?"

"You actually took advantage," the tall and strong man said in a deep voice, "You can do your best to both of us, but we have to try to avoid killing you."

This is true, but if you point it out so directly, wouldn't they become passive during the battle?

The courtyard wall was silent for a long time, and suddenly a figure flashed, but it was Chen Yang who jumped out from inside, holding a bright silver thick-backed sword in his hand, and said coldly, "Are you here?"

"Of course not here," the tall and strong man shook his head and pointed in one direction. "Three miles away, the uncle and the prince are waiting there, as well as local officials...to witness our fair fight."

"Fair ass!" Chen Yang cursed fiercely, and then raised his voice, "Whoever wants to watch the battle, you can go together! Uh... yes, you can place a bet!"

He doesn't have much interest in gambling, but at this time, if you don't mention the bet or something, wouldn't it be a bit...not like the protagonist?Second.

Chapter 362

There were a lot of people watching the excitement around, but they didn't dare to get too close. When I heard that a duel was about to be staged, they immediately ran to the duel location.

Some people were worried that they would miss a good fight, and even turned their heads to lead the horse in order to get a good position.

But those who do this are just fooling around.

The master, who needs to ride a horse to get there as soon as possible, has no way of understanding the duel between the three high-level martial artists.

However, what is strange is that the second young master Yu, who is already a high-level warrior, although he did not ride a horse, he rode a carriage, and also raised the curtain on one side, hanging behind it from a distance.

On the other hand, Tian Yangxi stood beside Chen Yang with a clear-cut banner, and walked with him, while whispering, "Today's incident is very strange, you should be more careful."

Is there any need for you to say that?The corner of Chen Yang's mouth twitched, and then he smiled indifferently, "I haven't put them in my eyes yet, but I want to see what those two want to play."

"Anyway, once you make a move, you just have to be ruthless," Tian Yangyi sighed and said helplessly, "Anyway, when you act in the red dust, you still have to consider the factors of the government."

This is the importance of rules. He is reminding the other party that even if it is an immortal who enters the world, it is not good to force it blindly.

By the time they arrived at the duel site, nearly a thousand people had already gathered here. The site was a flat river beach one mile square, with dense grass and a lot of pebbles.

On the right side of the flat ground, there is a small mound with a height of three or four feet. The prince and Uncle Beiyuan are on it, each sitting on a chair, and there is a coffee table between the two, with a number of tea cups on it.

Around them, there were still seven or eight officials, and in front of them, there were county soldiers escorting them.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yang subconsciously repelled it a little. He came for a life-and-death duel, not for people to watch a monkey show.

Tian Yangyi can understand his mood - most warriors regard duels as sacred.

But he was really helpless, so he could only whisper, "I'll go get a duel document for you."

No matter how well the other party promises, it is still unsubstantiated, and it is more formal to write a document.

Chen Yang took out another twenty or so gold leaves, and handed them to Lang Zhen, "Go to the dealership, I win one hundred and pay one, and the other party wins, one pays ten... one pays twenty."

This is really a bit arrogant. Seeing the golden leaves of Huang Chengcheng, some people are a little eager to try - is it really [-] for [-]?

However, the information Lang Zhen received was more than that. He quit for a full mile and a half before he stopped, and then shouted loudly, "Bet, bet, bet... The genius doctor wins [-] and loses [-], and the genius doctor loses. Twenty for one."

After a while, the Yu family came over, and the second young master Yu lifted the curtain of the car and asked with a smile, "Is it okay to go as many times as you want..."

Those who noticed this scene, in addition to the Yu family, also the Tian family, and a large number of Tian family members rushed over quickly.

Uncle Beiyuan and Prince Yongyi finally noticed this.

Shizi sneered, and said to the middle-aged man beside him, "Twenty for one? Go and press 200 taels of gold!"

The middle-aged man was pale and beardless. At first glance, he looked like a eunuch, and his voice was soft, "Sir, we didn't bring that much."

The gold in the Guogong's mansion was not blown by a strong wind. They came out this time by borrowing the honorary guard of the Guogong. It was basically impossible to spend money on the road.

When I heard that the prince was short of money, someone immediately said, I have it here, and I will give it to the lady of the country as a birthday present.

That's right, everyone knows that the prince is here to prepare a birthday gift for his mother, and the people present are basically not qualified to celebrate the birthday.

But the prince said, as a son of man, how could I receive gifts on behalf of my mother? "The next golden armor is ready."

The golden armor talisman is a talisman used for defense. This thing is not a genius treasure, but it is better than a genius treasure. It is from the handwriting of immortals. There is no possibility of wild appearance, and it can be used without immortal energy.

That is, Tianhuang Guizhou, the second-generation prince of the top class, only has this kind of thing in his hand, not even in the Beiyuan Mansion.

The market price of this item is also 200 taels of gold, but there is no market for the price. Those who have the goods are not less than two hundred, and those who are out of stock have no way to spend money.

Uncle Beiyuan originally thought that something was wrong, but the prince's generosity immediately diverted his attention.

When he realized, why did the Tian family and the Yu family run behind?The battle is about to begin.

Chen Yang took the document, checked it, put it away, and confronted the other party more than ten feet away.

"Start!" Following the order from the county magistrate presiding over the duel, Chen Yang flickered, and with a bright silver long knife in his hand, he slashed fiercely at Mr. Yongyi's Keqing—this person's cultivation base was slightly worse.

"Huh?" The prince frowned slightly when he saw this knife, "Is this... a quasi-spirit weapon?"

The knife Chen Yang used was the quasi-spiritual weapon traded to him by the Yu family. The bright silver knife looked a little burnt, but the knife was thick and simple, and when it was used, it was really indescribably majestic.

"It's a quasi-spiritual weapon," Bei Yuanbo nodded slightly, his expression a little dignified, "This bastard..."

He was scolding the younger brother, Bao Ge'er, and Uncle Beiyuan was awarded a title for military merit. Although he was a nobleman, he was considered a family of military merit.

He could tell at a glance that the sword technique used by Chen Yang was the "Hundred Battle Sword Technique" in his family's collection, and although the opponent's momentum was amazing, the use of the sword technique was still a bit unfamiliar, obviously it was not long ago.

Except for that bastard, Bao Ge'er, who can teach this man such a swordsmanship?

Chen Yang seemed to be the first to attack, but he was actually snorting secretly in his heart: You bastard, you actually used dirty tricks?

Although his swordsmanship is fast, the attack from that tall and strong man is even faster.

This person's eyes flashed strangely, attracting the opponent's attention with a very strange flash.

Chen Yang just glanced at it, and felt dizzy, his hands and feet were a little out of control, and he couldn't help being shocked: "Ecstasy eyes?

The ecstasy eye is actually a spiritual attack, and it is extremely rare that a martial artist can master similar attacks.