Chapter 227: The King of Hundred Battles is here

Bianliang City.

The majestic and magnificent city lord's mansion was boiling in the sky, and bursts of earth-shattering cheers were heard from time to time.

A table of exquisitely equipped banquets spread out like flowing water, including many rare dishes, and a sip of a hundred years of ginseng wine that can rival half a month of penance, and all those who come to celebrate their birthday will be full.

Even if the people invited to come here today are all heads of the family with heads and faces, their vision is not high, and they are shocked by the generosity shown by the City Lord's Mansion.

However, even so, many people did not bury their heads in hardship as expected, but frequently turned their eyes to the huge martial arts arena in front of them.

To be precise, it fell directly above the martial arts arena, on the high main judging platform. His eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

If there were outsiders here at this moment, they would definitely be surprised, because on the towering main seat, it was not the master of the entire Bianliang City, the unique Earth Martial Realm master Ling Taichong, who was sitting on the throne, but two young men and women with outstanding temperaments.

"Ling City Lord is really blessed, to be able to give birth to a daughter with extraordinary talent like Ruoxin's niece, I am very envious of him!"

"Yes, Brother Ling, you and I have known each other for many years, and in the past few decades, there have been some battles between you and me, but speaking in my heart, I am not very convinced of you, but today, I am completely convinced!"

"Oh, why did Brother Sun suddenly change this way?"

"Hey, you have such a genius daughter, my grandson won't open his eyes to fight with you again, isn't that looking for death? ha......"

"Hahaha, everyone, Miao praised, the little girl is young, she deserves to be praised so much!"

On the slightly lower side of the main platform, Ling Taichong listened to the flattery and praise of the family members of various families, whether overt or secret, and only felt that it was hotter than drinking ten catties of daughter red, but he did not show it on his face, but was extremely humble, showing the demeanor of the lord of a city to the fullest.

At this time, another middle-aged man came to Ling Taichong with a wine glass, "Brother Ling, we don't need to talk about your ability, I am the younger generation, and your Ling family is also a well-deserved leader, especially the virtuous niece Ruoxin, whose strength has already thrown off the boss of the same generation, you have to let her subordinates show mercy later, otherwise that kid in my family will definitely not dare to come to power......"

"Brother Li, what you said is a bit serious!"

Ling Taichong raised his glass to this person with a smile, and suddenly looked at the heads of the surrounding families, "By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you, this City Lord's Mansion martial arts meeting is focused on inspiring the martial arts of the younger generation of our Bianliang City, the little girl has already told me before, she will not participate in this martial arts performance......"

"Ahh

"It's a pity, it's a pity, with the strength of my niece, if she participates......"

Hearing Ling Taichong's words, Rao is family masters had already perfected their qi cultivation skills, and they couldn't help but change color again and again.

But soon, someone would come to their senses and grabbed the bystander: "It's a pity, what a fart? The reward for the winner of today's martial arts show was originally provided by the City Lord's Mansion."

And the most important and most anticipated 'prize', the top ten winners can get one of the nine heavenly pride, the guidance of Snow Boy Yunyi, we hillbillies are extremely expensive, but will the virtuous nieces be rare?"

"Yes, yes, brother, you're right, hehe, if your niece Ruoxin has questions about martial arts, when can't she ask Xue Gongzi for advice? hehe...... Hey hey ......"

Having said this, many people couldn't help but cast envious glances at Ling Taichong. Some people even beat their feet and chests, secretly hating themselves for not being able to give birth to such a good daughter? Can they attract Xue Gongzi, one of the nine great heavenly pride, to come to the door in person?

Rumble!

At this time, there was a sudden explosion on the huge martial arts arena under the stage, and it turned out that the two players who were fighting against each other had already decided the winner.

"Okay! I announce, in this competition, City Lord's Mansion Ling Yun wins!"

The deacon of the Ling Mansion, who acted as the referee, immediately walked up to the stage, raised Ling Yun's right hand high, and announced the result of the game to the surroundings. Immediately, it attracted countless crowds of people around to applaud.

In the face of everyone's applause, Ling Yun, who was unruly in the past, was very calm at the moment.

He first bowed slightly to the referee, then took the initiative to walk towards his opponent on the ground and stretched out his hand to him, "Are you okay?"

"I ......"

"I just conceded, in fact, your strength is not worse than mine, but your heart is not firm enough, if you can make up for your lack of heart, I believe that if you fight again next year, the victory or defeat is still unknown!"

Ling Yun's tone was sincere and sincere, and he even bluntly said that the defeated opponent may not be as good as himself. This act of revealing his shortcomings not only did not receive the contempt of everyone, but won more applause, especially the eyes of the opponent who was knocked down by him, which was slightly moistened.

"Smack!"

The two young hands were grasped together, and after the opponent got up from the ground, he suddenly shook to the ground, choked and said to Ling Yun: "Brother Ling, I am convinced, just by what you said just now, I believe that even if I fight again next year, I will not be your opponent!"

"Good!"

"Okay, good, worthy of being a young talent taught by the City Lord's Mansion, just have a demeanor!"

Lingyun, who stood calmly on the martial platform, many family gate lords couldn't help but give words of praise immediately.

Ling Taichong stroked a strand of beautiful beard on his forehead, and said to his brother Ling Tainan next to him: "Tainan, Lingyun has grown up!"

"Hehe, big brother Miao praised!"

Ling Tainan smiled politely, but his heart couldn't help twitching slightly.

Only he, as a father, knew that the reason why Ling Yun had cultivated from the Xuanwu Realm Triple to the current Xuanwu Realm Sevenfold in less than a year, and even his heart and temper had changed so much, and how heavy the price was paid.

Every time he was exposed to the scorching sun and kept sleepless and obsessed with a certain martial arts, his heart would ache very much.

Lexus!

The main culprit for all this is Ling Zhi.

At the last annual meeting, the little brute humiliated Ling Yun in public and asked him to "roll" off the stage, which almost ruined Ling Yun's entire body.

However, genius is genius after all, and temporary humiliation is just a slight stumbling block to growth.

After this battle, Ling Yun did grow up, and Ling Tainan was even more comforted. Facing his high-spirited son, he seems to have become the pillar of the Ling family, and a new star of the city lord of Bianliang City is rising.

"Hahaha, Brother Tainan, your kid is good, if Ruoxin's niece doesn't participate in the competition today, my top champion must be your Lingyun!" someone said to Ling Tainan at the right time.

"Hehe, don't dare, don't dare, even if Yun'er really wins the championship in the end, it will be the eldest brother's humble ......"

Ling Taichong waved his hand, pretending to be displeased and glanced at Ling Tainan, "Ling Yun's strength is obvious to all, and besides, they are all a family, what do you say, it's a bit rude to be humble or not to be humble...... Huh?"

After finishing speaking, his brows suddenly froze, and in the noisy audience of guests, a stumbling soldier suddenly came in, without any regard for the majesty of the city lord's mansion, and before the person approached, he pulled his throat and shouted: "City lord, where is the city lord? I want to see the city lord......

"Bastard!"

Ling Taichong slapped the table with a slap, and glanced at Yun Yi, the snow boy on the main platform, without making a trace, and after seeing that the other party did not show displeasure, he lowered his voice, and gestured to the subordinate on the side in a cold voice, "Bring that idiot up!"

Soon, the babbling soldiers came to Ling Taichong's table, and before he could stand firmly, he knelt down towards him with a pop.

"Give you ten breaths of time, and say a reason why I won't kill you!" Today's City Lord's Mansion banquet is not only for his own birthday, but also for Yun Gongzi, one of the Nine Heavenly Pride, to come from thousands of miles to support him?

The soldier trembled and sweated, only then did he know that he had committed the taboo of the city lord, but he couldn't care about it so much, after taking a deep breath, when he kowtowed and said: "Report to the city lord, there is a person from outside the city who claims to be the king of a hundred battles, and he has brought many soldiers and horses to enter the city......"

"Wait!"

Ling Tai suddenly interrupted the other party's voice, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Hundred Battles King, what Hundred Battles King?"

"The villains don't know, it's just that they want to enter the city, and Captain Wang asked me to report it......"

"Presumptuous!"

The killing intent in Ling Taichong's eyes became more and more intense, "Are you all idiots?

"But...... But ......"

Syllable!

Ling Taichong couldn't stand the soldier's spitting tone, and raised his hand to slap out, fanning half of the soldier's lower molars out of his mouth, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

"But what? If you spit it out again, you will die immediately!"

"Yes, yes, the villain should die, the city lord is angry, it's not that his subordinates are stupid, it's really the person who claims to be the king of a hundred battles with a lot of soldiers and horses......"

"A lot of soldiers and horses, what do you mean?" Ling Tai's eyelids jumped, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

The soldier carefully recalled the scene he saw on the head of the city, where can he count the black pressure? At this moment, the city lord's murderous gaze was forced to look ahead, and he did not dare to hesitate, gritted his teeth and said: "100,000, at least 100,000, and only more......

"What?"

Ling Taichong stood up from his position, his expression was difficult to maintain his composure, even the heads of the various families on the side changed color when they heard this.

If what the soldier said is true, then ......

Although this is the world of martial artists, Bianliang City is a small border city after all.

The one who cultivated to the highest level was only Ling Taichong, a legendary Earth Martial Realm powerhouse. If the other party really came with 100,000 people, even if they were all ordinary Qiu Ba who didn't cultivate martial arts, it would not be something they could resist with just one Bianliang City.

However, before Ling Taichong could recover from the shock, he saw that the soldier looked cowering and wanting to speak, and immediately couldn't help but say, "What else do you have to say?

"Yes, yes, the king of the hundred battles sent his men to shout below, let the city lord you go to the city gate and kneel to greet you within half a pillar of incense, otherwise...... Otherwise......"

"Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

After saying this, the soldier seemed to be drained of all his strength, and then fell to the ground limply.

However, at this moment, no one blamed him for his faux pas, because everyone was shocked by the words "go out of the city and kneel down to greet him".

Especially Ling Taichong, his expression was extremely complicated, and his face was as if he had opened a dyeing room, constantly changing.

The King of Battles?

When did a bullshit king emerge in the world?

He is a master of the martial arts realm, the lord of Bianliang City, and he doesn't even give half of face?