Text Chapter 012 Boom

On the competition platform, the crowd was crowded and the flag was displayed.

Ling Jie looked at the situation in front of him with straight eyes, not understanding why it had become like this.

"Hahaha, Lingjie. How's it going? I'm angry enough, right? I heard that you're going to play a challenge, so I'll help you bring in all the nobles in the city to cheer you up. By the way, there are also some nobles from the imperial capital Kolaston. ”

Luo Liya's laughter sounded in Ling Jie's ears, the grinning future duchess was wearing a fiery red dress today, and with that red hair, it was as dazzling as a flame.

Lingjie glared at Luo Liya angrily: "Luo Liya, you and I don't interfere with the river water, why do you want to fix me?"

Luo Liya snorted: "What did I do to fix you? I'm making you famous." Let all the nobles come to see, the son of the dignified Bright Moon City, the son of the Earl of Mensain, actually bullied a freshman. Tsk, what a big face, what a big majesty!"

"You ......" Lingjie was furious, his fists clenched tightly, but he didn't dare to make a mistake.

Just kidding, Loria is one of the five nobles of the empire. Pillar of the Empire, the future Duchess. He couldn't afford to mess with him, and neither could his father.

Luo Liya hooked the corners of her mouth: "By the way, I know you've been investigating Su Ya's background, right? But you haven't been able to find out, right? You can't even find her full name? Hehe, do you know why? Because Teacher Talina helped cover it!"

Lingjie's face changed again, and it became a little difficult to look at.

He couldn't find Su Ya's full name, and he took it for granted that he was just a slave, and he didn't have a full name at all.

But now, he realizes that something is wrong.

"Suya Bruis Levalette!Remember the name!" Loria smiled brightly, "Lord Hart Rein Levalette's niece!hahaha, you and that idiot Briley actually took her as a slave, hahaha, it's funny!"

Lingjie's face changed drastically.

Briley beside him rolled his eyes and passed out.

Hart Ryan Levalette, a white-tier powerhouse.

In fact, for this name, strength can be put aside for the time being.

In his other capacity, he was the Director of the Imperial Royal Library.

In the Castros Empire, the Royal Library had a very special status, and its director had quite special rights.

Any nobleman who dares to be disrespectful to the librarian will be wiped out by the empire without mercy.

Even the five nobles who were the pillars of the empire, they didn't dare to offend Hart.

Seeing the faces of a group of noble young masters change in unison, Luo Liya smiled slightly: "Good luck to you." ”

With that, the future duchess turned around and walked away.

"Childe, we ......" a noble young master trembled.

Lingjie gritted his teeth.

He knew he had fallen into a trap.

If Han Yuliang's identity had been revealed at the beginning, he would have canceled the challenge a long time ago. Or maybe there aren't so many nobles coming, and he can cancel it now.

But now, he is not advancing, nor is he retreating.

"Loria is telling me this now just to distract us. Lingjie gritted his teeth, "Don't tell the three people who are going to take the stage, just treat it as if you don't know anything!"

Lingjie made a quick decision.

He decided to give up the three people who were going to take the stage.

After that, he looked at Briley, who was unconscious at his feet, and kicked the other party fiercely: "Lock him up for me, and he won't be allowed to come out until the challenge is over." Also, kicked him out of the Mingyue faction afterwards. And tell all the merchants we work with that the Briley family is no longer our partner from now on!"

"Yes, Childe!"

On the stage.

Han Yuliang was waiting on the stage early.

Today he wore a set of mage robes with red edges on a white background, his face was covered with light veil, he wore a high triangular hat, an oak staff in his hand, and a somewhat nondescript large pocket hanging from his waist.

"Alas, this image is a headache!" Han Yuliang had already heard many noble young masters discussing his disguised image.

As a man, it is not too pleasant to hear that a group of men are there to YY themselves.

It's a big deal.

Han Yuliang also underestimated the effect of Luo Liya's status as a descendant of the five nobles, and underestimated Hart's identity.

On the viewing platform.

The Bright Moon City Lord was nodding his head and apologizing to Hart at this time.

"Hahaha, my niece is very arrogant, it's a good thing to make people angry with her, it's a good thing!" Hart said, but the expression on his face read, "Lao Tzu is very unhappy."

The city lord of Mingyue is now about to resent his stupid son to death.

Don't you know how to use your brain when you do things? Don't you know how to check the other person's background when you bully?

The lengthy opening ceremony finally ended, and amid the cheers of the crowd, Han Yuliang's opponent finally appeared.

Under Ling Jie's arrangement, he and the other two guys who came up to send him to death still didn't know Han Yuliang's identity.

"Hahaha, little girl, I'll let you know today that I'm very good at Master Inheim. If you beg for mercy right away and let Lao Tzu have a cool shot, maybe Lao Tzu can spare you, otherwise, Lao Tzu will let you know what a man's majesty is today!"

He was just a dispensable pawn in Lingjie's hands, and after being a mere lord, he didn't know what he was up against.

On the viewing platform, Hart sneered, "Oh? This guy wants to be my niece-in-law?"

The Bright Moon City Lord rolled his eyes, he really wanted to just faint.

"Come, Lao Tzu will give you three moves!" Inheim was very proud.

He is a fourth-year figure at the Blue Order, and he is good at defending and counterattacking. At this time, he was generous, but he actually wanted to deceive Han Yuliang to make the first move.

The rough classification of warrior martial arts can be divided into physical arts, weapons, anti-injury, and transformation. Except for the last kind of transformation, which requires the cooperation of seals, and was born after the prevalence of the magic sealing technique, the other kinds of traditional martial arts have been inherited for thousands of years, and their various developments and developments can be imagined.

Among them, "anti-damage" refers to defensive counterattacks, which are effective regardless of whether the enemy is a warrior or a mage. On the battlefield, anti-wound fighters are often a group of people who are on the front line.

It sounds a bit silly, but in the ring fight, it's quite cheap.

After all, the space in the ring is limited, and many tactics that require space cannot be used.

"Come on, Lao Tzu will let you make three moves!" Inheim made a rather lewd and provocative gesture to Han Yuliang.

Han Yuliang smiled: "I remember, the rules of this martial arts platform, it's okay to kill people, right?"

As he spoke, he whipped out a small fireball.

"Hahaha, it's up to you, you want to kill me, you want to kill me, you can kill me in bed!" Inheim laughed out loud.

The smile on the corner of Han Yuliang's mouth turned cold, and he shook his hand and smashed the small fireball over.

At the same time, he flicked his left hand, and five "gunpowder" smashed into it with a small fireball.

Rumble!