Coiling Dragon White Tiger Warrior

Chapter 53 Provocation

Galen looked around and found that everyone was a little surprised, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

But no one said anything to stop the young man.

It seems that he is very afraid of his identity.

Among the people at his table, Emperor Gaffney and two powerful men from the Sanctuary didn't seem surprised.

They observed everyone calmly and paid close attention to their every move.

Uncle Arthur is a prince, and he is in charge of the Northern Army, as well as the Holy World of Warcraft. So, if the young man makes trouble on such an occasion, will he have a long life?

But when Galen looked at the young man making trouble, he looked like a nobleman in gorgeous clothes, not like a stupid young man.

"Lancelot, this is my engagement ceremony. If you are causing trouble, I will order the guards to throw you out."

Cousin Abel acted very calmly, stared at the troublesome young man with sharp eyes, and said coldly.

"Abel, you are not worthy of Irene. What's so great about you? Why are you so proud? Do you dare to duel with me? Irene will fight whoever wins."

Lancelot said provocatively.

"Lancelot, who are you? Are you worthy of competing with Abel? How old are you that you still have the nerve to challenge Abel?"

At this time, Ireni, who had a somewhat hot temper, said angrily.

Lancelot is the son of the Right Chancellor. He has been a playboy since he was a child. Ever since he met Ireni, he has been stalking her, but Ireni did not like him at all. Later, he worshiped the Shadow Sword Master Robert. Teacher, I haven’t appeared in the past few years. I didn’t expect that I would suddenly appear at Abel’s engagement ceremony today and make a big fuss.

But it has to be said that Lancelot is very talented as a warrior and is now an eighth-level warrior at the age of 28.

Abel is only one year older than Galen. He is 22 years old this year and has already reached the level of a seventh-level warrior. Irene is the same age as Abel, and her warrior level has also reached level seven not long ago. It can be said that both of them are very talented. In terms of talent, compared to Lancelot, he only suffers from his age.

"Ireni, there is no need to be angry with this guy. He just wants to anger us and embarrass us. Dogs bite people, but people cannot bite dogs."

Abel's self-cultivation is indeed very good, and he is still very calm at this time, knowing that today's things are not simple.

"Who are you calling a dog?"

"Whoever is barking is a dog."

Eriny immediately responded with words.

Lancelot's face turned red with anger.

"Abel, do you only dare to hide behind women? You dare not accept my challenge, you coward."

Abel just looked at Lancelot like a clown.

At this time a group of guards came in.

The captain of the guard walked up to Lancelot.

"Count Lancelot, you are not welcome here, please leave."

"Snapped"

Lancelot became angry, slapped the guard captain on the face, and said arrogantly.

"What? Now the slaves can't tell who is the real master?"

At this time, Galen noticed that his uncle Arthur's expression had changed, and Emperor Gaffney also gave his uncle a meaningful look.

"Who is that? Today is my cousin's engagement day. It's not the right time to take action. You're such a rubbish. I'll challenge you on behalf of my cousin. Do you dare?"

Galen stood up and said.

"Oh, little brother Galen, it is very common for young and energetic juniors to communicate with each other. My apprentice just drank too much today and talked some nonsense. I hope you don't mind."

This is the Shadow Sword Saint Robert speaking quickly.

At this time, Galen finally realized that some people wanted to use this method to refute his uncle's face and embarrass him on this occasion. Maybe they wanted to send a signal to these nobles.

He doesn't like those conspiracies.

He didn't know about the others. He only knew that this Shadow Sword Master Robert was definitely not a good guy. If he jumped out now, he was definitely one of the masterminds behind this incident. "Oh? Mr. Robert, you think it's normal to compete and communicate, right? I just recently returned from traveling to the mainland, and I want to find some strong men from the holy realm to compete with each other. Today is a good day, why don't we compete and be active? How is the atmosphere?"

Galen looked at Robert and said with a smile.

"You want to discuss and communicate with me? Don't you need to bring a magical beast?"

Robert said with a dark smile.

He knew that Galen had a sacred beast, the Golden Sun Eagle, and he was only a ninth-level warrior, but he didn't expect that he would dare to challenge him.

"It's just a discussion. What kind of monsters can we bring? It'll be quick."

Galen said casually.

"Does he want to divert everyone's attention first, compete with me, fight a few times and then give in and help his cousin out? What a beautiful idea. I will teach this boy a lesson today. I really think he is lucky, Warcraft Once you advance to the Holy Realm, you will be on equal footing with us."

Robert thought to himself, and then pretended to be serious and shouted.

"Lancelot, please don't be rude. After I go back today, I am not allowed to go out and have to stay in seclusion for five years. It is really outrageous."

At this time, Lancelot seemed to have suddenly sobered up. After looking around blankly, he said regretfully.

"Your Majesty, Prince Arthur, and all the Lords of the Sanctuary, I'm really sorry. I drank too much just now and my mind became confused. Irene, Abel, I'm sorry. I just made a mistake and said some nonsense. Don't mind it."

"Humph, just pretending."

Erin snorted coldly.

"Everyone, thank you very much for coming to wish my cousin and Miss Irene. Mr. Robert and I just discussed it for a while and decided to discuss it and help everyone on this special day."

Galen stood up and spoke to the guests. His voice was not loud, but everyone in the hall could hear it clearly.

"Let's go, Mr. Robert."

Galen sneered in his heart, you guys want to play, then I will play with you to death.

Then Galen walked out of the hall first and walked outside.

"Hmph, this kid doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, and you don't know how to live or die. I will teach you a lesson."

Robert didn't believe that without the help of the holy beast, a ninth-level warrior could defeat him. Even if he was at the peak of the ninth level, he was just a bigger ant to him.

Soon a group of people arrived at the martial arts arena of the City Lord's Mansion.

Galen flew upwards, and Robert, who followed him, was startled and his expression became solemn.

"Can he fly without reaching the holy realm and without feeling the magic wave? Has he already understood the mystery of the law?"

A ninth-level warrior understands the mysterious laws? Although he didn't believe this unbelievable thing, the fact was right in front of him. He was instantly shocked and immediately took precautions against Galen.

The other nobles who came out to watch the battle didn't know the key, and they all looked forward to the battle at the sanctuary level.

Only a few experts who have reached the level of the holy realm have felt the mystery behind this simple flight.

All the powerful men from the Saint Realm also looked in disbelief.

They had never heard of a freak who understood the mysterious laws at the ninth level.

Immediately, a look of amusement appeared on a few faces.

Seeing that Robert was still below, everyone looked at him.

"So what if the ninth level master understands the mysterious laws? The total amount of fighting energy in the holy realm is more than ten times that of the ninth level. I don't believe he can defeat me."

After comforting himself, Robert flew high into the sky.

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