As for the short and fat young man, he was stunned, and when he realized the meaning of Fei Wenli's words, his whole face turned pale with anger!

He pointed to Vivien Leigh's face, his pale lips trembling and scolding, "You, you uneducated! slave princess who is in the company of slaves!"

The angry insults of the stocky young man spread through the hall, and the nobles, who had been beating the music for Elbert and Cynthia, turned around in surprise and searched for the source of the riot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When they saw the two groups of young people competing in the food section, they all forgot about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was leading the dance, and exchanged their heads and discussed the dispute between the two sides excitedly.

"It's the Northland Party on the Crown Prince's side, and the leader seems to be the Earl of Wintercastle!"

"And the prince's party on the side of the three princes, the one who was splashed with wine is the sister-in-law of Count Cecil, Viscount Cecil!

"Young people just don't know restraint, don't they know that some conflicts can't be put on the surface?" the aristocratic old man with gorgeous hair shook his head bitterly.

The short and fat young Viscount Cecil's blood was surging, and his father's pampering made him completely forget the occasion at this moment, and he pointed at Vivien Leigh and shouted, "You are so rude! You know! Even the maids in the slums of St. Keller are a hundred times gentler than you! slave ......"

His words were not spoken!

Charlotte, who had been clenching her fists, could no longer bear his malicious insults to Vivien Leigh, and he raised his hand, and there was only one thought left in his mind at the moment - kill him!

Lao Tzu endured the threat of the roots, the clouds of the faceless, and the shadow of Lu Sien all day long, and the pressure was already overwhelming!

Others are so strong that they break through the sky, Lao Tzu can't help it, and he can't bear it! What kind of thing are you, a garbage aristocrat who doesn't divide grains and limbs are not diligent, and he dares to scold my sister in front of Lao Tzu!?

I can't bear it anymore!!

"Die!" Charlotte's originally handsome face was even more hideous at the moment, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed under the surge of blood, he raised his hand and pointed at Viscount Cecil, Charlotte's memory processing technique was activated with all his might, and the illusory spell model was built in the void in an instant.

An arrow made of dark power took shape in an instant, and slammed into Viscount Cecil with the force of a gale. Although the energy level of this spell is not very high, as long as it hits, Viscount Ecil's ridiculous ability will definitely die!

Who would have thought that someone would dare to suddenly attack in the middle of the banquet, both the parties and the onlookers were dumbfounded, seeing that the dark arrow was about to hit Viscount Cecil, who looked at the silent black arrow, and frightened the pupils in the small eyes like green beans.

At the last moment, a defensive aura flickered, and it was about to be caught on Viscount Cecil's body before the dark arrow. The arrow collided with the spiritual light, annihilating a burst of brilliant fireworks, and Viscount Cecil's fat body kicked back a few steps, and sat directly to the ground.

At the critical moment, Elbert stopped dancing and saved Viscount Cecil before the arrow hit. He pushed through the noisy crowd and strode to the center of the riot.

Charlotte and Elbert looked at each other, and the latter saw Vivien Leigh standing behind her reach out and tightly tugging on Charlotte's sleeve, his eyes dimmed imperceptibly for a moment, and then he collected his mood and nodded quietly at Charlotte.

Elbert turned to look at Viscount Cecil and scolded in a deep voice, "Viscount Cecil! Do you know what a rude sin it is to insult a princess of the principality at a banquet!?"

He did not wait for Viscount Cecil, who was sitting on the ground with a frightened face, to retort, and said in a loud voice, "I am sorry! But because of your inappropriate remarks that disrespected Princess Erossa, I had to expel you as the crown prince and the host of the banquet!

Before Elbert could finish speaking, a young man's voice was heard from the crowd.

"Wait—"

The guards, who had already hesitated because of the might of Prince Maysfield's family, immediately stopped their actions and watched Walter, the third prince, who was also dressed in a golden gown, a cloak and a crown on his head, separated the crowd and walked towards the center of the riot.

The third prince, Walter, smiled coldly and said unyieldingly, "Brother Huang, I think your handling is obviously biased!"

"How?" asked Elbert with a cold face, unyieldingly.

Elbert pointed to the nobles standing on the dance floor and said in a deep voice, "There are hundreds of nobles present, and I am sure that everyone has heard Viscount Cecil's inappropriate remarks about Princess Vivien Leigh! That lewd, outrageous word can make the most indifferent person blush, and I don't think there is anything wrong with my handling of it!"

Lawrence also took Rebecca with herbert.

The mighty King of Erosa was a head taller than Walter, and he looked down at the other party and asked coldly, "Could it be that His Royal Highness the Third Prince thinks that Viscount Cecil's remarks are worthy of recognition?"

Walter dared to take on Elbert, but once he faced a real powerhouse, the guy who was fierce on the outside and on the inside quickly showed his true form. He was frightened by Lawrence, who suddenly shouted and asked, and took two steps back, and he forgot the words he had thought of in his mind for a while!

But fortunately he has a good uncle, or a good father?

Prince Mesfield, who led Count Cecil in, raised his hand and motioned for Lawrence to rest easy.

"I don't think that's what the third prince meant. It's just that if you talk about losing your honor, I'm afraid that Count Wintercastle's actions will be even more terrifying!"

Prince Mesfield pointed at Charlotte, "Just now, the Earl of Winterburgh actually wanted to take someone's life in full view because of a quarrel! If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince only dealt with Viscount Cecil who had inappropriately remarked, and ignored the vain attempt to kill people, I think that would be the true disregard for justice and the law!"

The nobles were in an uproar and agreed with Prince Mayfield's views. After all, although Viscount Cecil's actions are hateful, Charlotte's brazen murder without saying a word has touched the bottom line of the nobles in a real sense.

"Count Winterhold just wants to scare Viscount Cecil!"

At this moment, Elbert raised his voice to suppress the arguing voices of the nobles.

He thumped his scepter, the tip of which slammed against the floor with a crisp sound.

"As the heir of the empire and the crown prince, I vouch for the Count of Winterhold's spells just now that they are not threatening!"

The audience was silent!

The titular future lord of the empire is vouched for by his reputation, and to question it at this time is tantamount to openly enmity with the royal family. Even if there is no shortage of ambitious people present, no one will be stupid enough to hold on to this matter again.

"Any questions, Uncle Mesfield!" Elbert looked at Prince Mesfield without giving an inch.

Masfield was silent for a while, and took a step back and bowed to Elbert in a gesture of invitation.

"Very well!" Elbert nodded in satisfaction, "then guards, follow my orders to expel Viscount Cecil from the field at once!"

This time, no one rebelled against Elbert's orders.