Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, Chen Liang smoothly executed a sliding tackle towards Chi Lie's crotch.

His face remained stern and dashing!

However, Chi Lie was now standing on one leg.

His left foot was on the ground, while his right foot was raised high!

Just as Chen Liang was about to swing his blade, his right foot slammed down!

"Bang!" A muffled sound echoed through the hall!

In an instant, the air in the hall froze.

The crowd's ears seemed to still be ringing with the earlier screams and the sound of bones cracking...

Chen Liang's chest had been caved in by the stomp, his life hanging in the balance.

His eyes were tightly shut, his face contorted in pain, yet he still exuded the aura of a melancholic, handsome man.

Emperor Jing's eyes twitched violently a couple of times, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

A sliding tackle... it didn't work after all?!

I thought...

I assumed Chi Lie was bulky and not agile, but I didn't expect his skills to be so formidable.

Chen Liang was already considered a top fighter among the Imperial Guards, yet he was knocked unconscious in a single exchange.

Emperor Jing's face was truly losing face.

With a dark expression, he waved his hand: "Someone, take him to the Imperial Hospital!"

Guo Tianyang also wore a bitter expression, his heart filled with anxiety.

How could Chen Liang be so useless! He didn't even last a round.

If His Majesty returns tonight in a furious rage, this old one will inevitably be scolded!

A hint of relief flashed in Paba's eyes, and then he cupped his fist towards Emperor Jing and said: "Your Majesty, Chi Lie is reckless and doesn't know his limits when he attacks. I hope Your Majesty will forgive him!"

Emperor Jing's face was ashen: "It's nothing. In combat, accidents happen. It's all commonplace."

"I didn't expect Warrior Chi Lie to be so skilled. I wonder if he has had his fill?"

Paba turned to translate.

A look of disdain appeared on Chi Lie's face: "Too weak, far inferior to Zhang Biao."

"Zhang Biao?" Emperor Jing immediately frowned and looked at Guo Tianyang in confusion.

Why does that name sound so familiar? Is there such a master in the capital?

Seeing this, Guo Tianyang quickly leaned over and whispered: "Your Majesty, Zhang Biao is that Zhang Biao from Sewing Man Valley in Taoyuan County!"

"It was reported the other day that Zhang Biao competed with him in strength at Banshan Ward..."

With this reminder, Emperor Jing suddenly understood.

It was that Zhang Biao he first heard about in Taoyuan County, the strongman who carried a thousand taels with him.

I didn't expect this person to be so highly regarded by Chi Lie?

But when he thought of Zhang Biao's heroic feat of sewing people's behinds, Emperor Jing looked down at the food on the table and suddenly lost his appetite...

That kind of person probably only knows how to play dirty tricks... Even if he wins, it won't be a pretty sight!

"Chi Lie, now that you're here today, I will let you have a good fight! There are many masters in the palace, choose anyone you like!"

Chi Lie shook his head: "Thank you, Your Majesty, but I still want to compete with Zhang Biao."

In the instant he exchanged blows with Chen Liang, Chi Lie had already judged that this person's skills were extraordinary, comparable to the guards around the Khan.

Chen Liang must have been carefully selected by the Jing Emperor.

It's just that such skills are not enough in front of me!

No matter how carefully the masters in the palace are selected, they should be no more than this!

Seeing his performance, Emperor Jing was immediately angered, but he had nothing to say.

After all, losing in a martial arts competition, being weak is the original sin.

Immediately, he turned to look at Fang Zheng Yidao: "Fang Qing, I remember Zhang Biao has always been by your side. Since Chi Lie wants to compete with him, why not let him come over? I also want to see how skilled this Zhang Biao is."

Li Yuanzhao was sitting below, so excited that he was about to take off.

These two ruthless people are sure to have a lively show when they meet!

Now that the Emperor has spoken, there may be a show!

When Chi Lie mentioned Zhang Biao, Fang Zheng Yi's face darkened.

Damn Chi Lie, why are you dragging Zhang Biao into this for no reason?

Have you taken a fancy to him?!

"Your Majesty, Zhang Biao is indeed often with me, but he is ill yesterday, and his body is unwell. I am afraid he will not be able to compete."

You can fight however you want! I won't play with you and joke about Zhang Biao's life!

Emperor Jing looked a little regretful: "In that case, let him rest well."

Paba translated simultaneously.

Chi Lie looked at Fang Zheng Yi and questioned loudly: "Impossible! The other day I saw that his body was very good, how could he be sick today?"

"Could it be that Lord Fang is afraid! ?"

"Even if he is sick, it doesn't matter, I can wait! Waiting for a day or two will always return to normal, right?"

Fang Zheng Yi stared at Chi Lie with cold eyes: "He has returned home now and is not in the capital."

"I can wait!"

Chi Lie also stared at Fang Zheng Yi with bull's eyes.

Since he suffered a hidden loss from Zhang Biao the other day, he has become more and more uncomfortable.

Today's battle not only failed to relieve the depression in his heart, but aggravated it a bit.

Competing with weak chickens is really unpleasant!

At the same time, he became more curious about how capable Zhang Biao was.

I didn't expect that a small official would dare to stand in front of him and block his way.

Emperor Jing carefully looked at the expressions of the two people, and unknowingly there was already a hint of tension.

The ministers were communicating with each other with their eyes.

Although I don't understand why Fang Zheng Yi is so determined not to let that Zhang Biao compete in martial arts.

But it seems that Chi Lie has a lot of opinions on him, and the relationship between the two is not very good.

Is this troublemaker going to harm outsiders?

In any case, it is a great joy!

Paba hurriedly stopped him when he saw this.

These two people can't be against each other! Fang Zheng Yi still has an important task, if he is annoyed, will the big thing still be done?

Paba tugged at Chi Lie's sleeves, but Chi Lie remained unmoved and continued to stare at Fang Zheng Yi.

After a while... Fang Zheng Yi smiled.

His whole body relaxed, and he said loudly: "Okay! Then I will agree on behalf of Zhang Biao!"

"Your Majesty! Since we are going to have a martial arts competition, then let's have a good one!"

"Although the Hall of Supreme Harmony is big, the area is not enough, and I am afraid that the two of them will not be able to use it!"

"Banshan Fang has recently built a site called a football field, which is actually a place for people to entertain themselves, and has not yet been put into use."

"According to me, it is better to arrange the martial arts competition on the court in five days! Five days is enough time for Zhang Biao to recover from his illness."

"There, the area is wide enough for the two to let go, and the people of the capital can watch together, and Your Majesty can also have fun with the people!"

"Please, Your Majesty, grant your permission!"

The audience was silent, and the ministers looked at each other.

Winning a martial arts competition is certainly important, but is it necessary to make such a big splash?

Also let the people visit, what if you lose! Where do you get the confidence to win?

Li Yansong immediately stood up and said: "Your Majesty, it is just an ordinary martial arts competition, there is a martial arts field that can be used for the competition, I don't think it is necessary to make a big deal, so as not to disturb the people."

Emperor Jing did not speak, but looked at Fang Zheng Yi.

This kid is a person who does not fight unprepared battles, especially now that he has bet on the face of the country.

He obviously refused to agree just now, but now he suddenly agreed, so he must have his considerations.

It's just... I don't know what he is thinking, could it be that Zhang Biao can really beat Chi Lie in martial arts?

Fang Zheng Yi looked at Emperor Jing and nodded slowly.

Emperor Jing kept weighing in his mind. Seeing his reaction, he suddenly felt relieved and decided to take a gamble! Then he said solemnly: "The two countries meet friends with martial arts and let the people witness it, which is very pleasing to me!"

"This matter, I grant you permission!"

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