Infinite Differences

When Tang Cheng saw a man with a sword walking in front of him under the push of a middle-aged nobleman, he realized that the duel of the nobleman did not have to be done by himself, but could be fought by his hand. No wonder this guy who looked weak at first glance accepted it so happily just now, and he was afraid that he would deny it.

Tang Cheng was full of each other. This man wore a half-length armor and was very bold. The tendon and the way of dress reminded him of Ricardo from the Orc Mercenary Group.But this man named Clement is an out-and-out human. His sturdy body is full of scars, and each one is like a medal, telling people how many fierce battles he has experienced. The minister noticed that his weapon was not so much a sword, but a bit more like a knife. At least there is no such standard weapon in the Knights of the Luknika Kingdom.

They are not necessarily weaker than the knights in active service, but they cannot become knights for various reasons. In order to survive and earn money, they catch the olive branch thrown by the nobles and serve under them.Of course, in this business, you often have to clean up some dirty things for the nobles, and it can't match up with the knights that flaunt integrity and justice.

The middle-aged nobleman showed a smug expression on his face, and said: "Clement is a sword fighter I recruited when I was in Phracia in my early years. He was once ranked top in the arena of the Phracia Empire. A good player of ten can slaughter a lion with one person and defeat no fewer than a hundred digits. This is my representative."

The middle-aged nobleman pushed the man with many scars in front of him, and then looked at Tang Cheng: "You can call your representative up."

"What does it mean?" Tang Cheng asked rhetorically.

The middle-aged nobleman was stunned by this question, thinking that he was going to regret it, and immediately blackened his face and said anxiously: "You can't compare it, everyone just heard it."

Tang Cheng couldn't help but laughed: "When did I say that I'm incomparable again, you are so strange, Rory talked a lot, okay, you just say when to start, I'm still in a hurry. You don't want to disturb the Yaxing of the dance party."

The middle-aged nobleman was stunned, his eyes widened, but he finally understood what he meant: "Are you going to end up personally?"

The reason why he was stunned was because the rules of the nobles had never been like this. Not only him, but the people around him also made surprise sounds.

Tang Cheng's answer reflects this.

"Yes, since it's a duel for me, of course I will do it myself." Tang Cheng let go of the three daughters in his arms and told them to wait for me, and then walked to the front of the sword fighter: "Don't waste time. How to compare, do you need to keep your hands?"

The scared man looked at him with sharp eyes, but he hadn't spoken yet. The middle-aged nobleman had already spoken for him——

"You can think clearly, the result of the duel is life and death." He glanced at Beyat, his eyes showed a greedy light: "If I win, you will take the dancing girl and the next one. A woman gave it to me."

He didn't count Lecia, probably because he was afraid of the Marquis, not because he didn't have this guilty heart.

"Okay." Tang Cheng smiled when he saw this. "Then what can you give me if you lose?"

"I..." At this moment, the middle-aged nobleman was speechless. He did not have anything to match, but he didn't want to miss this rare opportunity, so he said in a nearly rogue way: "If I If you lose, you can get whatever you want from me."

Unexpectedly, Tang Cheng readily agreed: "Yes."

Such a straightforward answer made the middle-aged nobleman murmur in his heart. Is this a bluff or is he really confident?Maybe this guy really has some abilities, but the middle-aged nobleman glanced at Clement, and then thought about the battles he went through, how could he lose to a strange businessman who suddenly appeared and had never heard of it. , Immediately regained his confidence, and walked to his guard and said: "Clement, let this ignorant boy see how good you are."

"If I accidentally killed him, I shouldn't be held accountable?" Clement's triangular eyes released a murderous look, calmly making a final decision before the duel.

"Of course!" This sentence made the middle-aged aristocrat more emotional like a chicken blood. He patted the other party's back vigorously: "Kill him, I will give you double, no, 5 times the reward. !"

Clemente drew his sword and took a step forward. The guests around had already consciously dispersed, leaving a clearing space to watch the duel between the two, while Tang Cheng on the other side also motioned to the three women next to him to retreat. Later, he smiled and looked at his opposite: "You just said you want to kill me. It seems that you are quite confident in your skill."

Clement did not answer. He tilted his head and asked: "What weapons or armor do you need? I can wait for you."

"No, as I said just now, I can poke you to death with my toes."

"..." Clement raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are even more arrogant."

Tang Cheng still smiled.

"Clement, what are you doing in a daze, since he said he doesn't need a weapon, then hit him quickly and kill him!" The middle-aged nobleman was already dreaming of embracing the beauty in his heart, immediately Instigated.

Clement sighed: "Unfortunately, I am neither a knight, nor do I carry glory anymore. If you want to resent, resent your own arrogance and ignorance."

He picked two sword flowers sharply, and then rushed towards Tang Cheng.

It is fast and fierce. It is the killing technique honed in the battle of life and death. Everything is practical, without any tricks, and kills the enemy in one shot.

This should be the case.

But Clement's sword could not reach Tang Cheng. On the contrary, he felt death at the moment he attacked the opponent. It was the feeling that all the incalculable murderous aura spewed from the opponent, making Ke Lement's whole body was frozen uncontrollably, and on the battlefield, any hesitation would cause death.

Clemente felt a cold in his throat. When he realized it, death had become irreversible, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his throat. This was a fatal injury. He had been immersed in the arena for so many years. Lement knew that he had also used this method to end his opponent, but he did not expect that the moment his throat was cut, his brain would be so clear and his thinking speed would become faster. He stared attentively, trying to see clearly that the opponent was How did it happen, but the other party just looked at him with a smile, as if he hadn't left the place where he was standing in a single step.

"Say you are ignorant, because you can't even see through the depth of your opponent and you come to provoke, and you can only end up like this."

He opened his mouth as hard as he could, but because of his throat being slit, he could no longer make a sound, so he could only compare his mouth shape.

"You asked me how I did it? I told you, I can poke you to death with my toes-the difference in strength is so desperate."

Clement looked at Tang Cheng’s boots, with a little blood on them. It seemed that he really killed himself with those shoes, fast, really fast, so fast that he didn’t notice the other party’s movements, as for the shoes. Clemente couldn't think about whether there was a blade or something, and just fell down lifelessly, becoming a corpse.

"Clement!"

The middle-aged nobleman saw that his attendants couldn't even do the enemy of One He, so he died inexplicably, and shouted: "Shame, this is shame, you must have attacked him by some despicable method!"

But he soon found that Tang Cheng's gaze followed, and that impenetrable smile made him cool from head to toe in an instant. He fell to the ground with his ass, and then fled outside the house with his hands and feet.

Tang Cheng didn't chase, so he flicked the sword that Clemente had fallen on his feet with his feet, picking one and sending it away. The sword was like he had eyes and shot in the direction of the middle-aged nobleman. In the past, everyone soon heard his miserable howl: "Ah, I am hit by the sword, I am going to die!"

Tang Cheng turned his gaze back and gave a curtain call to the stunned nobles around him: "Ah, sorry, I blamed me for accidentally messing up Yaxing, but it was because the other party provoked first. Come on, please be able to forgive me, next time I have the opportunity, I will be the door to apologize, then I will leave now."

He blessed his body slightly, and walked out proudly towards the main entrance with the three daughters of Chunfeng. Sure enough, no one dared to stop him at this time.

Who dare?

The bloody corpse on the ground is the best reference.

When he walked to the middle-aged nobleman, he found that he was still screaming with his eyes closed. Tang Cheng slapped him and woke him up. Then he touched his chest with his hand, violently for him The beating heart went smoothly: "Don't worry, you are not dead yet."

The middle-aged nobleman looked down and found that the sword was stuck against his skin into his clothes and nailed him to the wall. Moreover, the edge of the blade was not facing his body, so it was really a drop. No blood came out.

Just when the middle-aged nobleman breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Cheng patted him on the shoulder, and said kindly: "Remember your previous bet, and I'm willing to give in. I will visit you again later. If you want to deny, then you'd better hide far away, where no one can find you, otherwise..."

Tang Cheng didn't say any more, leaving him with a meaningful smile, then smiled and walked out the door.

The dumbfounded guests were left staring at each other.

224.Noble war

It was natural for Tang Cheng and the girls to go back, so skip it here and leave it alone.

After meeting Gwendolyn, Tang Cheng finally had an understanding of the huge harem he had, and was also quite amazed by Gwendolyn’s ability to manage and negotiate. If it were to be a metaphor, 98 brides They are all cutting-edge talents, but when they come back from the force of the teachers, they are looking for beauty rather than ability, so these brides are like vases decorated at home, just display them.

But in fact, these brides dance, assassinate, mercenary, imperial government, housework, etc., and so on. All kinds of abilities are covered. What, do you say that being good at housework and cooking good dishes is not a talent?If you have tasted the delicious food made by Charlotte's fruit apron, you won't say so.

It can be said that the death of the strong desire teacher released the personality and energy of the bride, and Gwendolyn, the one who used their talents to the extreme in their respective fields, made Tang Cheng unable to help. With emotion, if she is brought to the present society, she is probably the senior executive and CEO that all companies are vying to hire.

Not only that, but Gwendolyn's ability to negotiate is also very good. She has only been in the King’s City for only two and a half weeks, but now she is familiar with the upper class, and Earl Colt is just the object she originally expected to negotiate. For one, after learning about what happened last night, she immediately broke off the relationship with the other party and promised to take action against the earl later.

In addition to the Earl of Colt, Gwendolyn also threw an olive branch to other nobles, provided them with the assistance they needed, did what they wanted, and took advantage of the time when the Anastasia camp was overwhelmed, and also extended to the business community. With her tentacles, she bought a chamber of commerce with her big hand.According to her, doing business is secondary, but you must have your own channels to avoid being controlled by others.

But she acted very carefully. After all, it hasn’t been long before the Kings came. People are always wary of strangers and foreigners. If they start out with a big fanfare, it will not be easy for them to integrate into the circle, so Gwendolyn deliberately released After slowing down the pace, according to her intentions, after the acquired store has stabilized, she can continue to acquire or open two new businesses to expand the business.

"There are also many of us who have been fascinated since childhood and who are good at arithmetic management, who can come in handy in this regard." This is what Gwendolyn answered when Tang Cheng asked how to deal with manpower problems.

Tang Cheng felt that he had done nothing, and Gwendolyn had taken care of everything for him. There was no way, this kindness could only be paid by meat.