Three hundred and ninetieth chapters really horizontal
Rong Xiang was really impatient with this 'dining table meeting'. He thought that this system was a joke. He just had a good meal and talked about anything while eating. He was not in the mood to eat. And this kind of
It was clearly a 'dinner table meeting' that broke the inherent justice system of the Star Empire, and it was difficult for him to have any favorable impressions... Now that it was finally time to break up, he felt relieved. Looking at the face of the Lord of the Blood Blade Court,
The ugly face is really uncomfortable.
So when the leader of the Xuefeng Court nodded with satisfaction and continued to put pressure on Xue Luo, Rong Xiang took the lead and asked: "So now that we have entered the fight, are there any rules?"
The Master of the Xuefeng Court said something and immediately felt a little suffocated when he was choked back. The Butler of the Wang Court said with a smile: "The specific rules of the 'table fight' are usually discussed by the two parties themselves, and of course there will be some."
There are some conventional and classic 'fighting rules', but the most basic one is that the person with the title cannot die, while the follower's life and death are determined by heaven."
"Understood, let's start quickly." Rong Xiang waved his hand, pushed the dinner plate in front of him forward, turned his head slightly and leaned back on the luxurious dining chair. He finally sat down at the dining table.
Then, for the first time, he looked at the people on the side of the Xuefeng Court Master.
The leader of the Blood Front Court felt his scalp numb on the spot... Although he was used to maneuvering, of course he must have enough strength to become the master of this powerful war court. Therefore, he himself actually has peak strength.
...but now he instinctively felt the danger.
Then, before he could say anything or react, he noticed that Rong Xiang's eyes that were facing him suddenly seemed to turn into a starry sky, and there seemed to be countless light spots shining in it, which was so profound that it was breathtaking.
But the next moment, the starlight in those eyes suddenly burst out! A burst of blue light suddenly exploded in his eyes, which immediately enveloped the Lord of the Blood Front and the guards behind him...
At this time, the blood-fronted court master's whole body was filled with chills, because he recognized that this was basically a large-scale psychic radiation! He had never thought that someone could use psychic energy in this way, even for energy control.
Even those with natural talents can't do it. After all, the spiritual energy they can control will not be too large... But the spiritual energy Rong Xiang released in one breath was as terrifying as the ocean tide.
After all, the leader of the Xuefeng Courtyard had the strength. A spiritual shield immediately popped up in front of him to block the rain of light that was falling on him. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Although the momentum seemed terrifying, in reality
The lethality seems to be a bit worse.
But just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a series of wailing sounds and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Then he turned around in shock and saw that the guards he had brought were being hit one after another under the shattered light.
Falling to the ground. The shield in front of them was shattered and the armor was pierced. Their defenses were unable to withstand the impact of this spiritual shattering light!
Then he realized that he could resist easily because he also had psychic powers, but for his subordinates without psychic powers, these psychic fragments of light were an irresistible torrent... That is to say, Rong Xiang would now have his revenge.
My thoughts are not as desperate as before, otherwise there would be corpses lying all over the floor now.
Within three or two seconds, almost no one was still standing behind the Xuefeng Court Master. Only the Blood Flower Burial stood there quietly without a glance... It seemed that she had known for a long time that she would not be attacked, even a little bit.
There are no stress reactions.
The leader of the Xuefeng Courtyard felt a little trembling. He tried hard to convince himself that this Rong Xiang probably only knew how to torture vegetables, but the ability to knock down all his guards in one breath still made him feel timid.
After being in a high position for a long time and getting used to being cunning and cunning, even though he himself had the strength, he eventually lost his courage.
"Do you want to take action yourself? Your strength should be pretty good, right?" Rong Xiang just blinked his eyes and then stood up hurriedly, as if he was preparing to take action against the leader of the Xuefeng Court himself.
Probably because the leader of the Xuefeng Court was timid, at this moment he actually felt that Rong Xiang seemed to be extraordinarily tall and stressed. He looked obviously panicked for a moment, and then forced himself to calm down: "You are a sneak attack!"
"No, I fully understand the meaning of 'dining table meeting'!" Rong Xiang walked step by step along the long table towards the leader of the Xuefeng Court. He glanced at the other person's slightly trembling hands, and he leaned down to be condescending.
He said with a posture: "Compared with the fair and equitable rules and laws of the Star Empire for ordinary people, the meaning of this 'dining table meeting' is not to allow the strong to bypass all rules and laws to facilitate their occupation of more
A lot of resources?”
In fact, Rong Xiang felt that this 'table meeting' had another meaning. It was a competition mechanism among the aristocratic classes specially introduced by the Star Empire in order to prevent the inevitable corruption of hereditary nobles who had been in high positions for a long time.
The strong need to stay strong to ensure their own interests, while the weak must work hard to ensure that they will not be annexed... This phenomenon is very interesting. Obviously for ordinary people, this is a country with strict regulations and clear paths for advancement. But when it really reaches a certain level
Only after gaining status will you realize that this is still a world of the weak and the strong.
And it is because Rong Xiang has seen through all this that he can feel the true humiliation when he looks down at the Xuefeng Courtyard Master... because in front of Rong Xiang, at this moment, he, the Xuefeng Courtyard Master, is an incompetent person.
A truly pathetic weakling.
"This time, I lost..." The Lord of the Blood Front Chamber actually gave in. He rationally analyzed the situation of both parties before making this decision, without any intention of giving it a try.
"Yeah, you just have to admit defeat. It won't cost you anything, right?" Rong Xiang said in a playful tone.
"Then what else do you want?" Court Master Xuefeng asked with a cold snort. He had made a decision but was not in a hurry.
Rong Xiang turned his head and looked at the Blood Flower Burial and said calmly: "Since you have admitted defeat, you can only go back alone today, and everyone else can stay with me."
The Lord of the Xuefeng Court looked a little surprised. He looked at Rong Xiang interestingly and then said: "You want my daughter? If the man from the Iron Curtain Court has no objection, I have no objection." In the blink of an eye, his mind was already thinking.
He made up his mind on how to use his own daughter to win over this extremely tyrannical Rong Xiang.
However, Rong Xiang looked at him even more strangely and said, "What does this have to do with your daughter? Blood Flower Burial is originally from our Iron Curtain Battle Court, and what I want is these people on the ground."
"What?! Impossible!" the master of the Xuefeng Court suddenly changed his expression.
"Haha, but the problem is that now they are slaves who have been branded with my mark, and they are my trophies!" Rong Xiang said very straightforwardly and horizontally.
But the Master of the Xuefeng Court quickly became quiet because he noticed that the foreheads held by his bodyguards all had a mark of the wings of a phoenix... Isn't that Rong Xiang's personal emblem?!