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　　 "Stay away from Miss Elena, you...you...rascal!" Vera blocked her lady behind her and glared at Justinian, and drew her self-defense short sword.

But in Justinian’s eyes, it looked like a little cat with blown up fur. He saw at a glance that the person dressed up by the attendant was also a young girl. It was obvious that he had been misunderstood. . Now his only hope is not to make the matter bigger, and he quickly explained it.

　　 "Please don't get me wrong, I think I can probably explain it. I am not malicious, but just come to help, that...Miss Irina should be able to testify."

　　 "I don't listen to your rhetoric, if you step forward, I will call someone!" Still vigilant, Vera didn't believe the man in front of her at all.

　　 At this time, Justinian couldn't help but pointed to Vera's back, "If I were you, then turn around and look, your Miss Elena is gone!"

　　 "Miss Jelena?!" The startled Vera turned around and looked around, only to find that Jelena, who was behind her, was gone again. She glared at her and dropped Justinian and chased after her.

　　 Looking at this scene, Justinian couldn't help but smashed his hands. He came to help with kindness and was regarded as a bad person. And just as he was about to leave, a sneer caught his attention.

　　 "Hmph, we meet again, Justinian." A man's indifferent voice suddenly remembered.

　　 Subconsciously tensed his body, Justinian looked for reputation, it was Romanus Dukas who had met not long ago, but their meeting at that time could be said to be very unpleasant.

　　Neither party expected to see each other here. At this time, they also looked at each other with unfriendly eyes without any concealment.

　　 Romanus, who was late to arrive, didn't see his sister, but he was happy to give Justinian some color.

"Although I don't know why, but you are not qualified to participate in this banquet, now I can let you leave here with interest." Said Romanus drew the broad sword from his waist and pointed at Justinian in front of him. , He was already deeply dissatisfied with this, he was obviously not eligible to participate in that banquet, and on what basis Justinian, an outsider, got his father's invitation.

　　 This time, he has to teach the other party what he said, letting Justinian know what his status is.

On the other side, Justinian also saw that the other party always wanted to make trouble for him. Obviously, even if he wanted to give in, it might not be so easy, but it doesn’t mean that Justinian would be afraid of the other party. Since the opponent is pressing harder, he is no longer polite.

　　 "You let me leave here, although I was really not interested in this banquet before, but now I have changed my mind, Lord Baron."

　　 "Then let my sword change your mind." Romanus drew his heavy broadsword and said to Justinian.

"In this kind of place, even if you cry on the nose, no one will know it?" Justinian also drew the long sword from his waist with a playful sneer. Since the other party is not willing to give up like this, Then he will stay with him to the end.

　　 This kind of action undoubtedly angered Romanus Dukas, and the man who said nothing immediately took a step and swung the heavy broadsword in his hand, slashing directly on Justinian's head.

　　Golden wind blows his face, Justinian knows that the other party is not afraid to kill him at all. At best, it is a mistake. If he is careless, it will not be worthwhile. At the same time, he can't overdo it, otherwise it will be unknown whether he can leave Agrinon alive.

Immediately, Justinian stepped away from Romanus’ sword, only a little bit, the opponent’s sword slid across Justinian’s head, and he did not show any weakness with his sword to counterattack, and the two long swords looked similar. It hits with a harsh clank.

　　 "Take out your true skills!"

　　 "This is what I want to say too!"

　　 Two people, you and I say a word, and the steps in the hands are not stagnant at all.

　　 Unlike Romanus, Justinian’s fighting style is more flexible and fickle like the Turkic people. Several times, Romanus tried to break Justinian's defense with his strength advantage, but ultimately failed.

　　 After dozens of rounds, both men were panting tiredly, but they couldn't help each other. At this time, Justinian also had to admit that the opponent was powerful. He had to deal with the opponent seriously, especially when Romanus used a heavy broadsword to shake Justinian's palm with every blow. Romanus was also in shock. As a nobleman, he had been taught by a master in swordsmanship since he was a child, but now he actually drew a tie with a commoner.

　　 This is simply an insult!

　　 Thinking of this, Romanus was even more angry with his sword swinging force.

　　 This was naturally felt by the keen Justinian, Romanus is undoubtedly impatient now, he understands that in this similar situation, whoever reveals the flaw first will lose. After taking a deep breath, Justinian clenched the sword in his hand calmly and calmly took over every attack by Romanus, and kept observing the steps of the opponent's feet, which also made Romanu, who had already lost patience. Si was even more impatient.

　　 But unlike the slashing of his steel dance, Justinian's movements were as uncertain as the wind.

　　 Every time he hits the air, the anger in Romanus's heart deepens, and this finally makes him take a wrong step. This is precisely the flaw that Justinian has been waiting for the other party to appear. Then he moved forward and disrupted the rhythm of Romanus swinging his sword, and subconsciously stepped back unsteadily, and then Justinian slammed a sword over the opponent's head, and Romanus was caught off guard awkwardly. Raise the sword to block. However, as soon as he raised the sword, the sensitive Justinian kicked it violently and hit him on the knee, making him staggered.

　　Romanus tried to fight back, but he got another shot on the shoulder, and Justinian hit the opponent with the sword. At the same time, he gave Romanus another elbow, which landed directly on his abdomen. Romanus, whose center of gravity was unstable, finally fell heavily on the stone road. He was still trying to stand up, but Justinian's sword was pointed at his throat.

　　 Obviously, the outcome of the duel between the two sides has been determined, and there is no fluke. Both sides know that Justinian completely defeated Romanus. But watching such a disastrous scene, Romanus couldn't accept it at all.

　　 Staring at Justinian, who was pointing his sword at him with a gaze of choosing people, Romanus sneered and provoked at Justinian in a nearly roaring tone.

　　 "Come on~www.ltnovel.com~If you have the ability, you can stab this sword!"

He was not afraid that Justinian in front of him would dare to stab this sword. He didn't think the other party would dare to be so bold. In any case, he was the son of Count Theodore. If Justinian was in Agrigny If Weng dare to kill himself, there will be no place to bury him!

But what he didn't know was that Justinian, who was holding the sword at the same time, was also thinking about whether to do it or not. He was not afraid of the identity of the son of the other earl. Killing Romanus in such a place would not leave anything behind. evidence of. It’s just that Justinian suddenly wondered if there is any value in the other party’s staying. Looking at Romanus in front of him, Justinian kicked out a kick and stepped on that arrogant face, coldly. He said: "Killing you completely dirty my hands. I think Lord Earl will also be disappointed that his son is so useless! Maybe one day, he will choose a more suitable heir. Otherwise, you will again Why can't you attend that banquet?"

　　 Speaking of retracting the sword into the scabbard, Justinian knew that the fierce fight just now would definitely attract the attention of others, and he didn't want to waste any more time, and he immediately lost Romanus, who was about to be defeated by himself, here. His purpose has been achieved, and the seeds of doubt have been transferred into the relationship between the father and son, so the repetition of the son's father-killing is not very strange.

On the other side, the guard who noticed the fighting came here and saw the wounded Romanus Dukas struggling on the ground and hurried up to help. They did not expect that the eldest son of the Count Tang would be beaten. In this way, the face is full of bruises.

The humiliated Romanus clenched his fists in rage. He almost snarled, but finally held back. Pushing away the supporting soldiers beside him, this shameful aristocratic youth disappeared into the streets and alleys. In the darkness of the horns, the guards who came to see were confused.