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Chapter 24 The Fallen Prince
But to the surprise of this soldier of the slave hunting team, with the strength of a fifth-level swordsman, he was easily thrown away by the opponent's sword, and then the opponent's sword pierced his chest.If this were to be placed in the real world, he would be dead by now.That is to say, in this fantasy space, after being attacked, although there is a high probability of being hit by a critical hit, it is still impossible to die for a while.

"No wonder you dare to be so rampant! So you are a master!" Adams, the number one master of the slave hunting team under Qian Duoduo, was speaking, stabbing the middle-aged man fiercely with a big sword in his hand.

But facing the attack of Adams' eighth-level swordsman, the middle-aged man still easily pushed him back with a sword.

"It's actually a level nine swordsman! When did Cannes gain such a master again?" Qian Duoduo saw this situation from the side, and his eyes showed seriousness.

Although Wang Chen broke through to the ninth level swordsman at a young age, he thought that the ninth level swordsman was nothing like Chinese cabbage.

The reason why Wang Chen was able to break through to the ninth level swordsman at such a young age is because of his outstanding cultivation talent, and the other is that the Wang family saw him as the hope of the family's rise, so he spared no expense in training him, and invited famous teachers to guide him since he was a child. During the period, all kinds of panacea were not broken.This made Wang Chen break through to level nine swordsman in his early twenties.

As for the rest of the people, most of them couldn't have Wang Chen's conditions, and most of them might spend their entire lives unable to break through to the level of ninth-level swordsmen.Even with outstanding talent, he broke through to level nine swordsman through patient practice.It is also likely to be like Guo Xiaotian, because he is too old, his blood is declining, and he has no chance to go further. For the rest of his life, he can only be trapped on the hurdle of level nine swordsman.

Like this city of Kang, as a border city, the people are martial arts, and their average strength is relatively high in the Hanhai Empire.But there are only three level nine swordsmen so far.One of them is Guo Xiaotian and the other is Wang Chen.The last one is Selina, the personal bodyguard of the city lord Ling Zhendong.

So now that a strange ninth-level swordsman suddenly appeared here, Qian Duoduo would naturally be surprised.

Seeing that Adams alone was no match, Qian Duoduo's slave hunters rushed out two more and joined Adams in the attack.These two also have the strength of seventh-level swordsmen, so with Adams, they finally suppressed the middle-aged man.

"Okay! Stop it!" But seeing the middle-aged man being suppressed and gradually lost, Qian Duoduo suddenly called to stop the battle.

The reason why Qian Duoduo did this was related to his identity. After all, he was just a businessman, so he always paid attention to making money with harmony.He wouldn't make enemies with anyone unless necessary, let alone a powerful ninth-level swordsman.If he was a brave and ruthless person who made enemies all day long, his business would have been out of business a long time ago!

Now Qian Duoduo feels that it is almost the same. It not only shows its own strength, but also does not make the other party think that he is weak and bully. At the same time, it does not really cause any harm to the other party. The enmity formed is very small, and it should be easy to resolve.

"Brother, is there any misunderstanding about what happened just now?" Qian Duoduo asked the middle-aged man after he had all the soldiers of the slave hunting team under him retreat.

Qian Duoduo's words obviously gave the other party a step down. At this time, the other party only needs to follow Qian Duoduo's words, and the grievance can be resolved accordingly.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the middle-aged man didn't care about Qian Duoduo's good intentions at all, and instead replied to Qian Duoduo with a fierce look on his face: "Hmph! There's a misunderstanding! I just want to hack you to death because I don't like you fat man!"

Hearing the other party's answer, even Qian Duoduo, who is particular about being kind and making money, couldn't help showing a gloomy look on his face, and the slave catchers behind him all came out of their bodies again, ready to strike again and kill this unknown Anyhow, let him know that there are some things that should not be said indiscriminately.

But when the two sides were about to clash again, a team of more than a dozen people rushed to the scene suddenly. The leader, an old man with white beard and hair, saw the tense atmosphere at the scene, and stepped forward to Haizi respectfully. Jing asked: "Master, what happened?"

"It's nothing! It's just that I'm upset with that fat man. That's why I wanted to hack him to vent my anger! You guys came at the right time, so come together and hack him to death!" Facing the old man's question, Hai Zijing replied with a stern look on his face.

When the old man saw Hai Zijing's expression, he immediately understood that His Royal Highness still couldn't completely let go of the past!After being humiliated and squeezed out of the imperial capital, I am afraid that there has been a lot of resentment accumulated in my heart. I don't know why the resentment in my heart was completely detonated today, so I fell into the current situation. In this state of madness.

But the problem is, the target chosen by His Royal Highness is obviously wrong!Hai Zijing didn't know, but he did. The middle-aged man whom Hai Zijing called a fat man was the richest man in Cannes, and at the same time he was running a dangerous and bloody business like slave trading.This led to his subordinates raising an extremely powerful slave hunting team.These slave hunting teams are all ruthless characters who kill without blinking an eye. Although their strength may not be as high as their personal guards, there are enough numbers!Once they fight, they are afraid that they will not be opponents of each other at all!And afterwards, it is very likely that the opponent will block him in Novice Village, and he will no longer be able to go out to farm monsters and level up.In this way, wouldn't it be in vain that he missed this great opportunity to quickly improve his own strength.

Seeing that the old man didn't respond for a long time, Hai Zijing, who was in a manic state, was suddenly stimulated again. He glared at him and shouted: "He Junxiong, even you old guy wants to disobey me?"

"Young Master! This old slave doesn't dare!" He Junxiong was talking, his hand was already on the long sword at his waist, and he was about to bite the bullet and fight Qian Duoduo and his party.

At this time, Qian Duoduo had already begun to gather his subordinates who were scattered all over the place to spawn monsters and level up.He suspected that he might have encountered a psychopath today, and for no reason, he wanted to hack him to death just because he was unhappy.And this is when he knows that his strength is not as good as his side.

But when the two sides were about to fight, a cold-looking white woman suddenly inserted between the two, and said coldly to Hai Zijing: "Third young master, please control your temper! Otherwise, I will inform the city lord to send you out of the country as a gift, and at the same time deprive you of the qualification to enter the fantasy space!"

Hearing the woman's threat, Hai Zijing, who had been filled with anger, finally came to his senses. Being expelled from Kangcheng was nothing to him, but if he was really deprived of the opportunity to enter the dream space because of this, qualifications, even a prince like him would feel a pity.After all, in this fantasy dream space, even those with poor cultivation qualifications can still level up by killing monsters, gradually improve their strength, and finally break through to the realm of sword master.

Hai Zijing himself is the kind of person with relatively mediocre cultivation talent. If it weren't for the fact that the royal family possessed very good cultivation techniques, and he was mentored by various martial arts masters since he was a child, his cultivation would probably be lower than that of a ninth-level swordsman. will not have.

If he can break through to the realm of Juggernaut with the help of the fantasy space, even if he is still hopeless for the throne of the empire, he will at least have some say in the royal family, so that he will not be so downcast that even his own There are no fiefs, and they can only wander aimlessly around the empire with a dozen guards.

"You're lying to me! Ling Zhendong is just the Lord of Cannes City. Is there any way to influence the decision of the god of games! He doesn't think that gods are whatever, cats and dogs will care about them?" Although he already had a retreat in his heart. However, on the surface, Hai Zijing still pretended to be tough.At the same time, he really didn't believe that such a small town lord as Ling Zhendong could have a relationship with a god.

However, the white woman saw through the bluff of this downcast prince at a glance, and she replied with a smile: "You don't believe it! That's good! You can try it and see if the city lord can talk to the god of games !"

In the end, Hai Zijing still didn't dare to gamble. After all, if he lost the bet, he would completely lose the opportunity to break through to the realm of the sword master.

"Hmph! Today I'll give Ling Zhendong a face and let this fat man go, but he'd better not show up in front of me again!" After saying this last harsh word, Hai Zijing took his dozen or so The guard turned and left.

After Hai Zijing and the others left, Qian Duoduo immediately said to the white woman with a grateful face, "Master Sarina, thank you for mediating today, otherwise, this conflict would have been inevitable!"

At this time, Qian Duoduo also sensed that the middle-aged man's identity was not simple from Selina's attitude towards the middle-aged man, so he was sincerely grateful to Selina who helped him resolve this conflict.

"You don't need to thank me! I'm just following orders! The situation is tense now, and the city lord doesn't want to cause chaos in Cannes." Facing Qian Duoduo's thanks, Selina replied with a smile.

That's right, this woman is the bodyguard of Cannes city lord Ling Zhendong, one of only three ninth-level swordsmen in Cannes, and she is a rare woman.

(End of this chapter)