Section 117 Tie

When the two of them saw it, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to fight anymore, and hurriedly rushed out together, and as soon as they went out on the front foot, the 300-year-old royal martial arts arena on the back foot directly collapsed and turned into rubble. Although Arthas and the old evil escaped the risk of being crushed to death, they were still covered in dust, making them look like two clay figures.

Fortunately, the little princess had already run back for treatment after her eyes were shaken just now, otherwise she would have to be killed by these two people.

With such a change, this one naturally can't be fought. The two looked at each other, and then laughed out loud at each other's embarrassed appearance. This smile eliminated a lot of resentment between the two, and the old evil first smiled: "Little white face, you are good, you can force me so embarrassed, you are still the first." Although you are only relying on your equipment, your skills are not bad!"

"Hehe, barbarian!" Arthas then laughed as well, "You are also very good, although you are only relying on talent and strange things, but you can tie with me, you are proud enough!"

"Phew!" the old evil immediately said disdainfully: "What are you to be tied up? What is there to be proud of? It's almost the same to say that you are ashamed!"

Arthas didn't expect the old heresy to turn his face, and immediately sneered at him, "It's my shame to draw with a barbarian like you!"

"Your greatest shame should be your sissy and feminine posture!" said the old evil at once.

"The most humiliating thing about you should be your extremely vulgar words, deeds and manners!" Alsace said without showing weakness.

The two then glared at each other like fighting cocks, and there was a tendency to fight again.

But at this moment, a rush of footsteps alarmed them. The two of them turned their faces and saw that there were many people around, all nobles and palace guards attending the banquet, and it was obvious that the loud noise of the place had alarmed them.

At this time, the pale emperor walked over a little helplessly, and said in as gentle a tone as possible: "Oh, may I ask, what's going on here?"

"This~" Alsasson was embarrassed, and could only smile bitterly: "I'm very sorry, when we started, we didn't grasp the proportions! ”

"Oh, that's it, it's okay, it's okay. The emperor was naturally embarrassed to blame others, and hurriedly said politely: "Maybe this martial arts arena is too old, and the strength is a little insufficient, so it is why you are embarrassed, if you want to say sorry, I'm afraid it's mine!"

"No, no, it's mine, no!" Arthas said in a hurry, "I shouldn't have used a blasting arrow in a building!"

"Ahem!" The old evil had already been impatient to listen to it, and directly coughed twice to interrupt them, and then said unusually arrogantly: "I'm a little tired today, go back and rest first, little white face, I'll clean you up another day!" As he spoke, he pointed at Arthas defiantly.

"Barbarian, I'll teach you a good lesson!" Arthas scolded without showing weakness.

"Cut, just because you're a sissy and you still want to teach me a lesson? Wait for the Year of the Monkey and the Moon!!" The old evil said, and turned his head and left, although his face was covered with dust, and he looked very embarrassed, but looking at his momentum, it gave people a sense of majesty.

He looked stupid at all the nobles present, and said in his heart, this guy really doesn't know how to write dead words? He dared to be so arrogant in front of the emperor, and insulted His Royal Highness the Elven Prince in public, God, didn't he know how terrible the consequences of offending them were?

Anyway, at this time, the emperor's face was already blue with anger from the old evil, if it weren't for the scruples of the lightning law saint, he would definitely directly order the old evil to be dragged out and cut off his head. But now, he could only smile bitterly and say to Arthas: "I'm really sorry, this little Stephen is so rude, I apologize to you on his behalf." But he wasn't like this before, maybe he was injured a while ago and broke his brain. ”

"Really, this guy is so strong, who can hurt him?" Arthas immediately asked curiously.

"Oh~" The emperor was also stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask strangely: "His strength is really strong?"

"Yes!" Arthas said solemnly: "I only barely have the upper hand with a legendary equipment, you see, the buildings have been blown up by me, but he is fine, you should know how terrible he is!"

"Huh?" the people present couldn't help but exclaim when they heard it.

"Isn't it, he wasn't so powerful before?" The emperor hurriedly asked: "Then His Royal Highness, how many levels of strength do you think little Stephen has?"

"I don't know!" Arthas then smiled bitterly: "His magic power is not very strong, at most it is only level 2, but his skills are too flexible, even more agile than a monkey, my burst arrow can't even scum him! If it weren't for the lightning spell he unleashed, I would never have believed he was a mage. ”

"That's it!" the emperor said with understanding: "He was forced to go crazy last time, and since then, his surname has changed greatly, and his strength has increased a lot, maybe because of the madness, he revived the barbarian blood in his body, and greatly increased his physical fitness, so he has such a strong strength and agility!"

"He has barbarian blood?" Arthas said curiously.

"Yes!" the emperor nodded, then suddenly smiled slightly, and said, "These things can be said slowly in the future, but now, you better go and change your clothes first!"

"Oh!" Arthas woke up this time, his body was still full of dust, it was very rude to meet people like this, and hurriedly said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I forgot, please forgive me, I lost my company first!" After speaking, he hurriedly walked inside with a few elven guards.

"Alright, let's all go back!" the Emperor then said to the crowd.

As soon as everyone heard the emperor's order, they didn't dare to slack off, and turned back one after another. And when they dispersed, the emperor quietly asked the leader of the secret agents around him, "Where are the Stephens?"

"He's just gone with little Stephen, and I'm afraid he can't help but punish little Stephen for causing trouble!" explained the Spy Leader.

"Hmph, today he is cheaper, tomorrow remember to call him, I want to ask him how he educated his son!" the emperor said viciously.

"Yes!" the leader of the spies hurriedly agreed, thinking to himself gloating, "Damn little Stephen, you made a big fool of me last time about the princess, and this time, I will repay you well." ’

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Just when the Emperor was trying to curry favor with Arthas, lest the big man become dissatisfied with the griffon kingdom because of little Stephen. The old evil is also facing the constant complaints of obscene fat people.

"Ancestor, are you my ancestor?" The fat man said to the old evil man very excitedly: "Can't you stop for a while? You hit the princess on the front foot, and the emperor called me to the palace, and scolded me for three hours, scolding me so much that I was a bloody dog! I can barely bear it, who called it the princess looking for trouble, I can also understand your feelings." But today, you old man, how can you even beat the elven prince? And you have demolished the palace! Do you know? That martial arts hall has a history of more than 300 years! The royal family of all dynasties has practiced swordsmanship in it, and you have demolished it, what a great sin this is!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" said the old evil with a frown.

"It's not nonsense, I'm telling you how much trouble you've got!" the fat man yelled angrily.

"There's a fart trouble!" The old evil said disdainfully: "I beat the princess, what do you matter? The emperor scolds you, you won't scold back?"

"You, how dare you call me to scold the emperor? Do you think I'm a madman like you?"

"You don't dare to scold, it's because you didn't plant!" the old evil shrugged and said, "So you deserve to be scolded!"

"Okay!" The fat man laughed angrily: "I didn't have a seed, you have a seed, you have a seed, don't be afraid of the revenge of the elves!"

"Cut, I'm just a little white face who has gone through a few tricks. Do you think that the elves will go to war against the griffin empire because of this little thing, or will they go to war against the Stephen family?" the old evil sneered: "Wake up, the elves have always been elegant and generous, not as stingy as you think!

"This~" The fat man was reminded by the old evil one, and he suddenly understood. This is indeed the case, because all the races on the continent must unite in order to resist the powerful three natural disasters, so they have an extremely close dependence on each other, which can be described as a cold mouth. Therefore, as long as the elves are not stupid, they will never turn their faces against humans for this little thing, and that kind of behavior is too idiotic, which is tantamount to suicide.

In fact, the fat man is not stupid, but he was frightened by the amazing behavior of the old evil, so he didn't think of it for a while. However, the fat man was still not convinced, and he continued: "Even if the elven clan is not looking for trouble, how can the emperor explain it? After all, it was you who smashed the palace?"

(To be continued)