Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

Zhang Biao was still lying on the ground, unmoving.

Fang Zheng felt a tightening in his heart.

Lost... was Zhang Biao going to lose?

Seeing Chi Lie step forward to finish him off, Fang Zheng was about to shout to stop when Zhang Biao on the ground suddenly moved.

He directly performed a Thomas Flair, sweeping Chi Lie off his feet.

The next second, he was straddling Chi Lie, and then a flurry of fists rained down.

Caught off guard, Chi Lie couldn't defend properly and could only use one hand to block his face.

After taking several punches, he barely managed to react.

He arched his back violently, trying to buck Zhang Biao off, the force of which sent Zhang Biao flying into the air.

However, the next second, he fell straight down, turning his hand into a whip and slamming it firmly into Chi Lie's crotch.

A shrill scream instantly echoed through the hall... then Zhang Biao was thrown flying out.

Chi Lie endured the intense pain and ran towards Zhang Biao, who also quickly got up.

The two fought again.

The onlookers also cheered again.

This time, although it was still a brawl, Zhang Biao had obviously changed his strategy, from all-out offense to defense and evasion.

Chi Lie's eyes were bloodshot, constantly yelling and shouting, trying to get Zhang Biao to confront him head-on.

Zhang Biao still unhurriedly pulled and tugged, occasionally throwing a couple of punches.

It wasn't until the two stalemated for three minutes that Zhang Biao suddenly attacked!

Again, he changed his style, actively attacking.

The shadows of their fists intertwined, exchanging blows.

Suddenly, Zhang Biao landed a punch on Chi Lie's shoulder.

Chi Lie swayed twice and took a step back.

Fang Zheng blinked and asked, "Chi Lie's speed seems to have slowed down?"

"It has slowed down, but there's no reason... Although that guy's stamina should be inferior to Zhang Biao, it shouldn't be exhausted so quickly."

In the time it took to say those two sentences, the situation in the hall had taken a sharp turn!

Although the two were still in a standoff, Chi Lie's movements were clearly starting to lag behind Zhang Biao.

Wu Tu suddenly stood up, his tiger eyes full of tension, watching Chi Lie intently, without moving.

Zhang Biao seemed tireless, continuing to output.

Chi Lie defended with bloodshot eyes.

My hand... my hand is numb? Crap!

Chi Lie cursed inwardly, when suddenly a flaw appeared, and Zhang Biao kicked Chi Lie's chin.

He only felt a buzzing in his head... the person in front of him was seeing double.

Before he could recover, he instantly felt his head being grabbed again, and his chin was struck heavily again!

His vision went black... and he passed out.

A knee strike ended the battle, Zhang Biao hugged Chi Lie's head and casually tossed him aside.

Chi Lie fell heavily to the ground like a collapsing mountain.

"I won."

The entire venue was silent, everyone gaping, their eyes repeatedly switching back and forth between Chi Lie and Zhang Biao.

Ari Bai was excited, his face flushed red.

Awesome! Then I must be not far off either!

Pa Ba sighed regretfully, lowering his head, unable to bear to watch anymore.

Zhang Biao, on the other hand, walked behind Fang Zheng as if he were in an uninhabited place.

Wu Tu looked at Chi Lie, his face twitching.

This useless thing! How could he be taken down by three punches and two kicks?

Embarrassing! Disappointing! Waste!

However, at least the matter of face had to be maintained, Wu Tu barely managed to force a smile and clapped his hands: "Brave Zhang Biao is indeed powerful, today has truly opened朕's eyes, reward him with wine."

"Someone, carry Chi Lie down and have the imperial physician treat him."

"Zhang Biao is not good at speaking, I, your external subject, will thank Your Majesty on his behalf."

Fang Zheng cupped his hands, looking around, the unease in his heart growing stronger.

The gazes of those people opposite were as if they wanted to eat him alive, even if they lost, there was no need to be like this.

Zhang Biao drank his cup of wine, and Fang Zheng said again: "Your Majesty, I, your external subject, have a request. Although Zhang Biao was lucky enough to win against Chi Lie today, he was also seriously injured. Moreover, many people in the delegation are tired and have not yet recovered. Therefore, I, your external subject, beg Your Majesty to allow us to go back and rest first, and we can talk again another day, how about that?"

Wu Tu nodded expressionlessly: "Very well, since your envoy is tired, then go back and rest early. Someone, send the foreign envoys back to the guesthouse."

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The banquet ended unhappily.

The delegation was sent out of the palace, Fang Zheng looking worried.

This night was too awkward.

However, they could only wait until they returned to the guesthouse to discuss it further.

After the people seeing them off from the palace left, Fang Zheng walked up to Zhang Biao and asked, "How are you? Is the injury serious?"

"It's alright, they're all external injuries, I'll be fine after a couple of days. Young Master, why didn't you eat more, it was free, that's not like you?"

"Eat my ass, one spits phlegm and the other eats phlegm, how can I have an appetite!" Fang Zheng cursed.

Zhou Tie, who had been silent all along, suddenly said, "Zhang Biao, Chi Lie, he was a little off, did you do something? Why didn't I see blood when your tooth fell out?"

Zhang Biao suddenly smiled: "I did something, killing Chi Lie is very simple, but beating him empty-handed is a bit troublesome."

"What did you do?" Fang Zheng and Zhou Tie simultaneously looked at him curiously.

"It's poison, I put poison in the phlegm."

Fang Zheng exclaimed: "Poison in the phlegm?"

Zhou Tie's face twisted in disgust: "Damn, how did you know he was going to eat the phlegm? And where's your tooth?"

"I aimed accurately, spat deeply, if he dared to cough it out, I could have knocked him out on the spot. I almost forgot, I seemed to have swallowed a little bit." As Zhang Biao spoke, he took out a small jar from his coat, with the word 'salt' written on it.

He opened the jar and drank it down, then began to violently claw at his throat.

With a sound of '呕', he vomited all over the ground, wiped his mouth and said: "Although this poison pill is not fatal, it is potent, he ate it all, I guess he won't recover in a few days."

"My tooth wasn't knocked out either, it was wax-sealed."

Having said that, Zhang Biao took out the 'tooth' that had been knocked out earlier from his trouser pocket and held it up to Fang Zheng's face.

Fang Zheng looked at it carefully for a couple of seconds and admired, "Awesome, you even specially bit it into a square shape?"

Chi Lie's energy was a life-and-death struggle?

I didn't expect Brother Biao to be able to shape the wax with his teeth while fighting someone for his life...

"Hehe, practiced."

Just then, Ma Cheng, with sweat on his forehead, hurried up from behind and approached Fang Zheng: "Sir, there really is a problem, Sir Fang."

"Do you know what Zhang Biao and Chi Lie were shouting during the fight just now? They said they wanted to beat Zhang Biao to death... I didn't dare to say it just now."

"Even if the Jin people are barbaric, it's impossible for them to be like this! We are a delegation, and they are all court officials begging us to come, this is too unreasonable... Or let's finish talking and go back quickly."

"Those people really were shouting to beat Zhang Biao to death?" Fang Zheng's expression was solemn.

"Really."

Fang Zheng looked at the sky, his brows furrowed.

Ma Cheng asked with a pale face: "Sir, nothing will happen, will it? Didn't you see that after Zhang Biao won, those people looked like they wanted to kill us. There's no way to treat guests like this."

"I know, let's talk about it when we get back."

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