Chapter 412: Wang Chong Appears!

Chapter four hundred and twelve

"what you up to?"

A voice suddenly came from the side. Huang Qian'er looked at Wang Chong with vigilance. She had been by Wang Chong's side all the time, and she could hear Wang Chong's conversation with the eagle clearly.

"Hehe, do what needs to be done."

Sitting on the horse, Wang Chong said calmly. Seeing several disciples of the Zhang family in the capital approaching in the distance, he quickly waved to them.

"You are no match for him at all. You also saw that imperial guard, his cultivation level was higher than yours, and he also died at the hands of that U-Tsang prince."

Regarding Wang Chong's actions, Huang Qian'er was very vigilant. Her mission was to protect Wang Chong's safety, not to send him to die.

"That person is simply not something you can handle!"

"You underestimate me."

Wang Chong smiled. While taking off his burqa in an unhurried manner, he signaled several disciples of the Zhang Family in the capital to open the box and handed him the Deep Sea Black Iron Upper Body Heavy Armor inside.

The Zhang family in the capital really worked hard on this pair of armor. Wang Chong stretched out his hand and immediately felt his hand sinking. It seemed that it weighed more than a hundred catties.

And the armor looks extremely powerful, no matter its shape or firmness, giving people a feeling like a small fortress.

Wang Chong lifted the armor, raised his hands above his head, and quickly put it on his body. An extremely comfortable feeling came from his body, like a fish in the water and a bird in the forest, it fit extremely well.

"...Since I'm ready to play, it's natural to have a chance of winning, otherwise I wouldn't have done it. And, if I don't play, are you going to play instead of me?"

Wang Chong turned his head to look at Huang Qian'er with a half-smile.

Huang Qian'er opened her lips, and was about to speak, but hesitated again. There are so many people present, so many masters, but no one makes a move. This is not without reason.

It is not difficult to defeat the Great Prince of Uzbekistan, but Guan Jian is that if he accidentally hurts him, or kills him directly, causing the two countries to fight, no one present can bear the consequences.

Huang Qian'er followed Wang Chong to ensure the safety of the Huang family in the capital, not to kill an eldest prince and cause another catastrophe to the Huang family.

"Hehe, that's the way to go!"

Wang Chong smiled lightly, and quickly took another helmet from the disciples of the Zhang family in the capital, and threw it on his head.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was an overwhelming roar from the center of the crowd, and the originally quiet practice field suddenly boiled again.

"Go in and have a look!"

Wang Chong's expression changed, and without thinking about it, he immediately rode his horse and walked to the training ground. After showing the token on his body, Wang Chong and his party squeezed in smoothly.

His eyes swept around, and with a whoosh, Wang Chong suddenly soared into the air, and suddenly attached to a nearby building.

Here, from a high position, Wang Chong can clearly see the situation in the practice field. Wang Chong's intuition was correct, and finally someone couldn't hold back his anger and rode his horse to the training ground.

"...Come on! Barbarians outside the story, today I will let you know how powerful Middle-earth Divine Continent is!"

On the huge training ground, a sound of boiling anger resounded through the sky. Hooves rattled, horseshoes burst out, and as far as Wang Chong could see, he saw a young man who looked like a son of an aristocratic family fully clothed and holding a big gun. He was united with a man and a horse. He rolled up a thick smoke and shot towards the opposite side like lightning. The eldest prince of Uzang assassinated.

This momentum is overwhelming, almost invincible!

But the next moment, the crowd buzzed, and an infuriating scene happened. Under the eyes of everyone, a figure galloped away.

The eldest prince of Uzang did not dodge or evade, opened the empty door wide, and slammed straight at the spear point of the young man who looked like a child of the aristocratic family, completely looking for death.

"asshole!"

The young man who looked like a descendant of an aristocratic family was taken aback. His purpose was to teach the great prince of U-Tsang a lesson, but not to kill him.

In a blink of an eye, there was no time to think about it, and as soon as he pulled the horse rope, he rushed to the side.

"Xi Yuyu!"

The war horse neighed, its legs were almost stiff, and it slid and rushed out. Tsk, the blood flashed, the young man who looked like a child of an aristocratic family was stabbed in the chest, and the blood burst out.

"Despicable, shameless, use this trick again!"

"Using such a rogue method, what kind of ability!"

"Do these savages in Uzbek understand any rules?"

"He did it because he saw that we dare not hurt him! This bastard!"

"I didn't expect that the dignified prince of Uzang would have this kind of virtue!"

...

In the practice field, seeing this scene, everyone's lungs exploded.

"Hey, two countries are at war, the weak prey on the strong, and the winner is king. This is the case between countries, and it should be the same in martial arts contests. What's the point, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, and wisdom, the rules of the Central Plains are simply ridiculous!"

"I didn't ask you to let me. If you want to do this yourself, who is to blame?"

On the other side, Prince Uzang turned his horse's head and listened to the crowd's scolding like a landslide and tsunami. He sneered in his heart, but he didn't care.

He was not originally from the Tang Dynasty, so it didn't matter if he was scolded by people from other countries, he wouldn't lose a single skin anyway.

"Come on! Since you want to court death, I will help you!"

Aiming at the young man who looked like a descendant of an aristocratic family in the distance, the eldest prince Uzang smiled darkly and urged the barley war horse under his crotch, but he took the initiative to attack.

However, just like before, Prince Uzang opened his doors wide open, still only focusing on attacking with all his strength, not caring about defending at all.

In an instant, the young man who looked like a child of an aristocratic family suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Do you still think I can't kill him?"

A burst of clothing was ripped through the air, accompanied by a soft and seductive fragrance. Wang Chong clung to the periphery of the building and said without turning his head.

"This person can't move. Didn't you see so many people standing there? It's not that you can't deal with him, but you can't touch him at all. Even if your Wang family is the family of generals and prime ministers, even if your grandfather is famous all over the world, the consequences It’s not something your royal family can afford!”

Huang Qian'er said in a low voice with a cold face.

Not long after Wang Chongfei came to him, she followed suit.

"Oh! That's because you know so little about me. Don't you know? The more this kind of person can't be killed, the more I like to kill him."

Wang Chong looked at the barley horse in the training ground, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, as if looking at a dying person.

Very clever strategy!

Wang Chong watched the eldest prince of Uzang use his own body as a shield to rush forward. He looked like he didn't take his own life seriously, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Competing in martial arts, comparing life and death, where do so many rules come from? From this aspect, he actually admired the great prince of U-Tsang.

It's just that his method of using physical coercion may be useful to others, but it is useless to him at all.

Whoosh!

With his hands loosened, Wang Chong quickly jumped off the outer wall of the building and fell back on his horse. The battle was over, and on the training ground, the child of the aristocratic family had been forced to his left and right, covered with stab wounds, there was no accident, and death in battle was already predictable.

"It's time for me to play!"

Wang Chong clamped his horse's belly and walked forward.

"Wait a minute..."

Huang Qian'er fell from the outer wall of the building. Just as she was about to stop Wang Chong, she was immediately stopped by the eagle.

"Miss, don't worry. The young master will do things with a purpose, and will never do anything he is not sure of. If he makes a move, there is a reason for it. I hope the young lady will maintain her trust in the young master."

Eagle looked serious.

A Goguryeo assassin's encirclement and suppression operation had already established Lao Ying's absolute trust in Wang Chong. Moreover, the eagle's trust is by no means so blind.

Wang Chong is wearing the deep-sea black iron heavy armor that restrains the archer. There are a lot of strong inscriptions on it. man's sword.

In addition, the eagle is by no means a fool. He had already mobilized a sharp archer to stand by.

What's the matter, Wang Chong's deep-sea black iron heavy armor, plus the bow and arrow of the archer, are completely in time.

...

On the training ground, horseshoes were clattering. Li Chen never thought that in just a few rounds, he would exhaust himself to such an extent.

Big beads of sweat kept oozing out, dripping down the forehead, eyebrows, bridge of the nose, and chin. Salty sweat seeped into his eyes, blurring his vision.

Holding a small long spear in his hand, it was unprecedentedly heavy. There was a strong smell of blood in his nose, and Li Chen knew that all the blood belonged to him.

"asshole!"

Li Chen gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely in his heart. He suddenly felt a little regretful, not because he regretted his arrogance, but because he regretted that he underestimated the other party's shamelessness.

After a few days of challenges, the other party has already grasped everyone's psychology, and even grasped the advantages of Honglu Temple here, constantly using their bodies, blocking, bumping, sticking, leaning, grabbing... In short, they tried every means to use A method similar to self-mutilation to make yourself fall into the mouse.

But he himself, is going all out, doing everything he can.

This is an unfair fight!

Li Chen also knew that he couldn't last long. What kept flowing out of his body was not only his own blood, but also physical strength and aura.

Li Chen wanted to end it, but with so many people watching, he couldn't back down easily. Moreover, his strong self-esteem did not allow him to do so.

"Enough! Go down!"

Just when Li Chen was feeling extremely tormented and unable to hold on, a voice suddenly came from the crowd, horseshoes burst out, and a figure fully clothed suddenly rode out from the crowd slowly.

Wang Chong stepped down from the white-hoofed crow, wearing deep-sea black iron heavy armor, fully armed, holding the silver spear made of Utz steel, and rode his horse slowly towards the training ground.

"Buzz!"

Yuda's practice field suddenly became a little quiet for an instant. After Wang Chong appeared, almost everyone agreed and let out a long sigh of relief.

There is no hope of winning this battle, and no one wants to see the previous tragedy repeated on the training ground.