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Chapter two hundred and forty seventh trap

The sarcasm in that voice can be heard even by deaf people.

Yan Liqiang frowned slightly, turned his head and looked at the origin of the sound, without any need to look for it, because the person who was talking had already stood up.

The man was wearing a blue dress and was tall and big. In terms of figure, two people with Yan Liqiang could be tied together to compare with him. Even in clothes, people could feel the strong muscles on his body. What was impressive was the man's face, a flat face, a pair of angry eyes, and two almost invisible eyebrows that were almost invisible together. It made people feel uncomfortable at first glance. In addition, the man's left ear roots all the way to the left cheek, and there was also a visible scar that could still be seen, like a dark red centipede, which suddenly broke the person's appearance.

"I don't feel embarrassed even if I lose to them. After all, my cultivation level is more than one level lower than them!" Liang Yijie smiled coldly, "It's you, Xu Lang, our cultivation level is the same, both of us are great martial artists. If you think it's not enough to have a scar on your face, you make an appointment. On the life and death stage of the Imperial Capital, we can see each other at any time. If you don't have the courage, get aside now, don't stand up and show off your verbal skills..."

At the end, Liang Yijie almost scolded the man.

Hearing Liang Yijie say this, the man named Xu Lang's eyes suddenly turned red, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, and he licked his mouth, "Okay, I've wanted to try your Taibai Thirteen Swords again, so that's it. Next month, on the life and death stage of Dijing, we will completely break down. I hope you don't come at that time!" After saying this, the man named Xu Lang looked around for a week, "I'll ask everyone present to testify to both of us today."

"good!"

"no problem!"

Among the crowd of guards and servants in the room, someone immediately spoke.

"Since Brother Xu and Brother Liang have made a duel, I might as well be a companion for Brother Xu and have a good thing in pairs!" The thin servants next to Xu Lang also stood up, looking at Yan Liqiang with a smile on his face, "I heard that Lord Sun has hired another personal servant in Ganzhou, named Yan Liqiang, you are little brother, I wonder if this little brother dares to walk with me on the life and death stage and be a companion for Brother Liang."

"My surname is Gao, don't go too far. If you want to play, when I solve Xu Lang, we will have another fight!" Liang Yijie's face suddenly became cold, his eyes flashed with cold light, staring at the person who stood up and made an appointment with Yan Liqiang.

"Hahaha, can the personal servants around Lord Sun be cowards, and they don't even dare to go on the life and death stage!" The "person named Gao" looked at Yan Liqiang with contempt, and then smiled, "People surnamed Liang, don't talk about who you can solve first, wait until you can survive..."

"Brother Liang, I wonder how to use the life and death stage in the imperial capital?" Yan Liqiang turned around and asked Liang Yijie a question before he could speak.

"Cultivation is the same level, voluntarily, fight for martial arts duels, be at ease..." Liang Yijie replied neatly.

After hearing this, Yan Liqiang nodded and looked at the "person named Gao" with a smile, "I am only a samurai cultivation now. If you can also find a samurai, I don't mind the last time the life and death stage with the person you have found!"

"It turns out that the newly recruited personal servant next to Lord Sun is just a small warrior. Hahaha, it's so funny. It seems that Lord Sun is indeed no one available. No wonder even the escorted criminals were chopped off in Huizhou City and made a joke..." The "person named Gao" and Xu Lang laughed wildly when they heard Yan Liqiang was just a warrior, as if they heard a joke.

The other attendants in the class room heard that Yan Liqiang was just a samurai, and they stared at Yan Liqiang in surprise. They didn't expect that Yan Liqiang's cultivation was "so low". A samurai could be proud of him in a small village in the countryside, but in places like Dijing, if you want to be a guard and attendant of a court official, a small samurai would be shabby. Not to mention anything else, in this class room, the escorts with the lowest cultivation level are at least at level 1 martial artists. It has been a long time since no one at level 1 warriors can enter the class room next to the palace.

Liang Yijie couldn't help but want to rush over, but was pulled by Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang still looked at the two laughing people calmly, "I am only fifteen years old this year, and my cultivation is just a warrior. What's so funny? You may not be better than me at my age. Lord Sun chose me as a servant, and what I valued was not my force, but my other abilities."

"Do you have other abilities?" The "person named Gao" stopped laughing and asked tentatively.

"Of course!" Yan Liqiang looked around for a week and saw everyone in the class watching him focus on his eyes, showing curious expressions, and then he spoke slowly, "My greatest ability is to make shameless people and despicable villains pounce on me like a mad dog when they see me, and it is easy to see who is the shameless people and despicable villains at a glance, which saves a lot of worry!"

"Hahaha, it's right!" Liang Yijie, who was just trying to pounce on him, couldn't help laughing when he heard Yan Liqiang say this. When the other servants and guards in the class heard it, they also cried out secretly. A few of them were even a little laughing. Yan Liqiang's level of scolding is really no one. If you don't have a dirty word, you can hurt people very much.

After hearing this, the face that "submitted to Gao" who was still smiling just now turned completely, as dark as the bottom of a pot. He looked at Yan Liqiang with cold eyes, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"This is the palace room, and there are rules here. If anyone makes trouble and fight here, don't blame me for being polite!" At this moment, a man in armored general appeared at the door of the room and looked at the four people standing in the room, and spoke coldly.

...

Liang Yijie looked at the man named Xu Lang and the man named Gao. Without saying a word, he took Yan Liqiang to an empty table in the class room and sat down. The man named Xu Lang and Gao looked at the man standing at the door of the class room, looked at each other, and sat down...

...

Yan Liqiang was calm on the surface, but his heart was not calm. He didn't expect that the trouble came to the door the next day after he came to the imperial capital. Think about it carefully, the provocation named Xu Lang was not a whim, but seemed to want to deliberately anger Liang Yijie and beat the snake and follow the stick to have a life-and-death duel with Liang Yijie. The "person named Gao" wanted to touch his background and deliberately humiliate himself, thereby destroying Sun Bingchen's reputation...

Liang Yijie seemed to have reacted too. As soon as he opened his mouth, he seemed to step into the trap set by others for him, so his eyes were a little solemn...

"Brother Liang..."

"It's okay!" Liang Yijie smiled and shook his head at Yan Liqiang, "Some things, what should come will always come..."

"What are those two?" Yan Liqiang asked in a low voice.
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