Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar again, but they were all speaking in Northern Rong language, and their attitude seemed to be scolding.

Many people appeared very agitated.

Chi Lie was a war god known to everyone in Da Jin, yet he inexplicably stumbled in Jing Country.

Now that the culprit had arrived on their own territory, he still dared to clamor?

When Wu Tu heard this, his expression also darkened, but in an instant, he smiled again: "Good, truly courageous!"

Zhou Tie glanced at Zhang Biao with disdain.

Was that courage? This guy was just missing a screw!

When Wu Tu saw the strange expression on Zhou Tie's face, and seeing his broad shoulders and back, like a martial artist, he curiously asked: "Oh? This strong man who came with Zhang Biao also seems to be quite skilled? Who are you?"

Zhou Tie looked at Fang Zheng Yi, and seeing him nod to indicate that he could speak, he said indifferently: "I am Zhang Biao's master, Zhou Tie."

A strange look flashed in Wu Tu's eyes: "Oh? Then what are your achievements? Since you are Zhang Biao's master, your skills must be above his."

"Um..." Zhou Tie's face turned red.

A few years ago, he might have been able to compete, but seeing Zhang Biao's physique getting stronger and stronger, and his mind becoming more and more twisted, he probably couldn't beat him anymore without 'special training'.

As for achievements? He had legitimately fought one losing battle.

The two victories after that should be considered state secrets, so he couldn't say.

For a time, Zhou Tie froze on the spot, his face constantly changing, unable to utter a single word.

Wu Tu looked at Zhou Tie with a playful expression and smiled.

Fang Zheng Yi cursed inwardly for the embarrassment and quickly came to the rescue, shouting loudly: "Your Majesty, Zhou Tie is very skilled, he killed someone at the age of thirteen!"

"That's right, I killed someone at the age of thirteen!" Zhou Tie quickly echoed, secretly relieved.

Although it wasn't domineering enough, it still sounded pretty fierce. Master's mind works so fast.

However, Wu Tu had already lost interest in him. Killed someone at the age of thirteen? He had seen many who killed people at the age of ten. He didn't seem to have much ability.

He turned his gaze back to Zhang Biao and asked: "Zhang Biao, do you dare to fight Chi Lie here again today?"

Before Zhang Biao could speak, the hall erupted in noise again!

Chi Lie was already impatient, striding to Zhang Biao and blocking him completely like an iron tower, sneering: "Zhang Biao, we meet again!"

"Today, you have to fight whether you want to or not!"

Zhang Biao asked in surprise: "You can also speak Jing Country language?"

Chi Lie grinned, revealing his blood-red mouth, and smiled: "It's all prepared for you! If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I'll spare your dog life!"

Zhang Biao looked up at him and said: "Even if you kneel, what you say wouldn't be better than what my son says."

"I fuck your mother! You little bitch, you're asking for death!" Chi Lie didn't expect to be mocked, and immediately flew into a rage, raising his hand and punching towards Zhang Biao's face.

Zhang Biao dodged nimbly.

Fang Zheng Yi immediately shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, Zhang Biao hasn't agreed yet, how does Chi Lie's sneak attack count?"

Wu Tu raised his hand and smiled: "Chi Lie, don't be rude! Visitors are guests. Zhang Biao, will you fight or not?"

"Fight!" Zhang Biao said, giving Fang Zheng Yi an affirmative look.

Fang Zheng Yi sighed inwardly.

What's going on? Everyone above and below is crazy. We just arrived in Jin Country and have to fight after a meal....

Wu Tu said: "Very good, what weapons do you use? I'll have someone prepare them for you."

"No need, I'll fight him barehanded." Zhang Biao said calmly, while reaching into his coat and rummaging, then took off his coat, along with his inner shirt, and handed them to Zhou Tie.

Zhou Tie walked to Fang Zheng Yi's side, holding the coat, and Fang Zheng Yi asked in a low voice: "Who do you think will win?"

"Zhang Biao."

"So sure?"

Zhou Tie shook the coat and smiled bitterly in a low voice: "Look at his pocket, it's like a small warehouse, with several more things added... Who knows what they're for? I'm with him every day, and I might not be able to defend against him."

"But he's shirtless, so he can't use the props?"

"Master, Zhang Biao has a lot of tricks when he fights. Have you ever seen him take the normal route...? You can't use common sense to figure out how this guy fights. If he gives Chi Lie a hand job, it'll be something to see."

Fang Zheng Yi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

If Zhang Biao really bites off Chi Lie's big sparrow, would they even have a chance to go back?

At this moment, Zhang Biao and Chi Lie had already taken their stances.

Chi Lie's face was full of excitement. He had been looking forward to this battle for a long time!

Losing in front of tens of thousands of people, his ear being bitten off. Although the opponent used despicable means, no one cared about the process at all.

The result was that he lost, and he was laughed at for several years when he returned home. Today, he could finally wash away his shame!

Zhang Biao was still calm and unconcerned, with an expression that didn't care about anything.

The eyes of everyone in the hall flashed with anticipation.

Just as they were about to start, Zhang Biao suddenly stood up straight, raised his hand and said: "Your Majesty, my mouth tastes bland, I want to eat some fruit."

The extremely tense atmosphere in the hall instantly collapsed.

Wu Tu was originally full of anticipation, but he didn't expect to be disgusted, and waved his hand impatiently: "If you want to eat, then eat quickly!"

Chi Lie gritted his teeth hatefully, his eyes staring fixedly at Zhang Biao.

This dog bastard, psychological warfare! Still playing this trick, huh!

"Zhang Biao, it's useless for you to play any tricks today!"

Zhang Biao directly ignored Chi Lie, strode to Fang Zheng Yi's table, picked up an apple on the table, took a bite, and gently put it down.

Then he walked back to the hall, took his stance again, and said: "Let's start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Lie's legs immediately burst out with strange power, and with a crackling sound, he actually kicked through the red carpet on the ground.

Like an arrow leaving the string, he suddenly shot towards Zhang Biao!

In an instant, he was in front of him, punching out like lightning, heading straight for Zhang Biao's face.

This powerful explosive force was extremely shocking.

No one expected it to be so explosive right from the start, and everyone present cheered.

The people of the Da Jing mission were somewhat flustered, and Fang Zheng Yi's face turned even paler.

The last time they watched the two compete in the playground, they were far away.

This time, they realized how terrifying Chi Lie's power was. The carpets in the palace were not ordinary goods, and he kicked them open with one foot. The power was unimaginable.

If he were to go on stage, he probably wouldn't even have time to pull out his gun.

Zhou Tie's face was also stern, and he whispered: "Master, Chi Lie has become stronger! He is stronger than he was a few years ago!"

Fang Zheng Yi nodded silently, and nervously observed the two again.

Zhang Biao twisted his waist and turned sharply, dodging Chi Lie's punch sideways.

He raised his knee and slammed it straight into Chi Lie's abdomen, but the opponent was prepared, quickly blocked with the other hand, and quickly jumped back, creating distance again.

Chi Lie laughed twice: "Good! Your strength is now no less than mine. It seems you have improved. I can have a good time today."

Zhang Biao didn't say a word, rushed towards Chi Lie silently, and kicked towards the opponent's crotch as he approached.

Chi Lie quickly retreated and dodged.

He wasn't wearing a crotch protector today, and if this kick landed, he would be finished.

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