Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

Fang Zheng's heart leaped into his throat.

He wasn't sure if Brother Biao could beat Chi Lie.

But he had truly witnessed Brother Biao's courage; he wasn't afraid of anything.

If that flying knife really hit its mark and the two of them couldn't be held back from fighting, wouldn't they tear down the restaurant?

What if he couldn't win, and Zhang Biao got hurt?

Moreover, if someone died, it would be a major diplomatic incident!

While Fang Zheng was frantically thinking of a solution, a group of onlookers led by Li Yuanzhao, who didn't mind stirring up trouble, had already begun to instigate wildly.

"Brother Biao, get him! Stab him again!"

"Paper tiger! As expected, Brother Biao is the best!"

"This Northern Rong guy is just a wimp!"

Brother Biao's swift action and cold expression once again captured the hearts of the Fire Beacon Gang.

Chi Lie glanced at the flying knife stuck in his shoulder and nonchalantly pulled it out.

Then, with a forceful thumb, he immediately bent the flying knife and casually tossed it to the ground.

A patch of bright red slowly seeped from his shoulder.

The look he gave Zhang Biao once again burst with immense excitement!

A master! This person is definitely a master.

From what he could see, although he only knew how to use hidden weapons, with this strength and speed, his other skills must not be bad either.

This person might be able to exchange a few moves with him!

Chi Lie slowly raised his foot, then kicked Master Ji Er flying towards Zhang Biao.

A bloody maw stretched almost to the roots of his ears.

"You're not bad... how about a fight with me?"

Zhang Biao still looked at Chi Lie with a wooden expression, but judging from his eyes, he was already excited!

Fang Zheng hurriedly stepped forward.

Today, at this time and in this place, it would be a huge problem if anyone killed or injured anyone.

There must be no more accidents!

"Alright! That's enough! Zhang Biao, come back!"

Zhang Biao turned again and walked back to Fang Zheng's side.

Chi Lie couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It seemed he had misjudged him; he was just a cowardly rat.

Master Ji Er, who was lying on the ground, was helped up by gang members and first gave Zhang Biao a grateful look.

Then, with a face full of shame, he said to Fang Zheng, "Lord Fang, I... I was wrong."

"You're not wrong; thugs should do thuggish things. Wait to go back and rectify things!"

Master Ji Er smiled bitterly: "I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a good person!"

"Give me another chance! I'm a model of civilization! Lord Fang!"

A gang member hurriedly handed over a silk banner and hung it around Master Ji Er's neck.

The underworld was protected by holy light!

Looking at the silk banner hanging on his chest, the corners of Fang Zheng's mouth twitched a few times.

"I understand, now get lost, and don't let me find out there's a next time!"

A group of Fire Beacon Gang members were pardoned, carrying Master Ji Er and vying to run downstairs.

The second floor suddenly emptied.

Li Yuanzhao was extremely excited and leaned close to Zhang Biao's ear, muttering incessantly: "Fight him, fight him!"

Seeing this, Fang Zheng grabbed him and pulled him to his side.

Then, facing Paba, he said: "Master, today's matter is over, this official will pretend nothing happened."

"In the future... you must keep a close eye on Chi Lie."

Paba's face was now as dark as water, and he nodded.

A random passerby had inexplicably caused Chi Lie to suffer a great loss.

He didn't expect that Great Jing would have such a master?

Fang Zheng pushed Li Yuanzhao forward: "Master, let me introduce you, this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of our dynasty!"

Paba was shocked in his heart, quickly sized him up, and then hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

However, Li Yuanzhao was obviously not interested in him, vaguely replied, and then kept looking up and down at Chi Lie.

"Not bad, I wonder if such a brave warrior is stronger than Zhang Biao?"

Paba glanced at Zhang Biao: "No one can match Chi Lie's strength!"

"Is that so? Why don't we let the two of them fight, this prince would like to see it!"

Li Yuanzhao obviously didn't want to miss such a spectacle and started to egg them on again.

Fang Zheng sighed and stepped forward: "Forget it, Your Highness, everyone hasn't eaten yet, and look, he's injured again, we would be winning unfairly!"

A trace of a blue vein appeared on Paba's forehead.

Winning unfairly! ? You haven't even competed yet, and you're unilaterally declaring victory?

Paba bowed slightly: "Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to see it, it would be good to let them have a competition."

Fang Zheng turned his head and glanced at Zhang Biao.

Brother Biao was still staring at Chi Lie, looking eager.

Obviously, such an opponent made him itchy.

Zhang Biao looked at the gaze Fang Zheng cast and firmly said: "Young Master, I want to fight him."

"No!" Fang Zheng flatly refused.

Throwing the flying dart just now was catching him off guard, but now Chi Lie is prepared.

And the space inside is so small, I'm afraid that a head-on duel will be at a disadvantage.

Seeing Zhang Biao a little disappointed, Fang Zheng said helplessly: "This is someone else's restaurant, what if the furniture is broken."

"If you really want to compete, let's just arm wrestle."

In order to prevent Li Yuanzhao from continuing to add fuel to the fire, Fang Zheng quickly pulled over a table.

"Come, come! Finish arm wrestling and eat!"

Li Yuanzhao was unwilling, and leaned close to Fang Zheng.

"Lao Fang, why are you being so cowardly, let Zhang Biao fight him!"

"Your Highness! Zhang Biao is my dearest loved one! What if he gets hurt! Are you responsible?!"

Li Yuanzhao stopped talking in embarrassment and stepped aside.

Zhang Biao strode to the table and directly rested his left arm on the table.

In Peach Blossom County, no one is stronger than him!

Today, this guy really ignited him!

Paba chattered for a while, and Chi Lie also walked to the table and sat down.

Looking at Zhang Biao, his expression was slightly disdainful.

Zhang Biao glanced at his arm and said: "Your right arm is injured, use your left hand!"

Chi Lie was not careless, and silently stretched out his left arm.

The two held hands tightly, their eyes facing each other, and a tense and enthusiastic atmosphere filled the second floor.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats.

Fang Zheng also felt very nervous. The two were sitting opposite each other, and Zhang Biao was really too small compared to Chi Lie!

It seemed he had really met an opponent.

He had never seen Zhang Biao show such a serious expression.

"Start!"

As Fang Zheng shouted to start, both sides suddenly exerted force.

At the moment of exertion, the tables and chairs made a mournful sound of being overwhelmed.

Zhang Biao's face was flushed, and his muscles bulged.

The already strong arm immediately increased in size by a circle, and blood vessels began to protrude.

Explosive muscles were on full display!

However, the opposite Chi Lie's performance was not necessarily much better.

It's just that his face was dark, so he didn't look as red-faced as Zhang Biao.

But a pair of huge eyes staring round could already tell that he was trying his best.

As the two people's arms slowly swung left and right.

The hearts of the people around them also went up and down.

Little did they know that Paba was already horrified!

He didn't expect... this Zhang Biao to have such strange power!

With such a huge difference in body size, the two could actually be stuck together.

And looking at the performance, Zhang Biao was not at a disadvantage at all!

The atmosphere became more and more tense...

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom"! An arm fell to the ground in response, smashing the wooden table in half...