Lu Chen was happy, but Chan'er next to Ji Hongdie was a little frightened.
"Miss, wuwuwu, the way those people look at us is so scary, stop talking, I'm afraid..."
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Ji Hongdie's voice also sounded from time to time. She was constantly taunting the barbarians, making the barbarians' anger continue to be aroused.
But this kind of behavior also made countless barbarians look at them with very unkind eyes.
In response to this, the timid Chan'er was almost frightened to tears.
Ji Hongdie, on the other hand, regained her arrogance on her face.
"What are you afraid of? We are protected by your husband. As long as your husband continues to be strong, we will be safe and sound."
Thinking like this, Ji Hongdie looked at Lu Chen who was constantly fighting in the ring.
"His Highness, who is heroic, brave and fearless, and dares to hunt in the wilderness, can be called a hero. It would be better if His Highness, the Prince, was smaller in stature and more gentle towards girls..."
Thinking of this, Ji Hongdie's face turned slightly red from shyness.
Lu Chen didn't know about Ji Hongdie's situation. At this time, he was delighted with the increase in experience points.
However, Lu Chen was happy, but others felt a little unhappy when they saw the grand occasion Lu Chen created.
The eighth prince, the ninth prince, and the seventh prince, who was accompanied by Ji Xiaoling, who were sitting in the room, looked at the thousands of barbarian warriors surrounding Lu Chen with a little envy on their faces.
Especially as time went by, Lu Chen defeated more and more people, and the cheers of the barbarian warriors gradually changed.
If at the beginning, some people still thought that Lu Chen was arrogant, they were laughing at Lu Chen for not overestimating his own abilities, and cheering for the barbarians who came up to challenge him.
After Lu Chen defeated nearly a hundred people without getting hurt, such a brave performance had already conquered some of the barbarians.
Now, a large number of barbarians are cheering for Lu Chen. They want to witness the miracle happen, and they also want to witness the emergence of an invincible king among the barbarians.
The sense of identity of the barbarians makes them feel that there are powerful geniuses in the tribe, giving them a sense of pride.
Especially those who had just been defeated had the loudest calls for Lu Chen to cheer up.
All I can say is that claiming the title of invincible at the same level without overestimating your capabilities is called arrogance and will be looked down upon by everyone.
But having enough power and being called invincible at the same level is heroic.
And Lu Chen is undoubtedly the latter now.
More and more barbarians showed expressions of admiration for Lu Chen. The seventh prince had no doubt that if the thirteenth brother cheered during the battle, he would definitely respond.
"My brother-in-law is really not to be underestimated. Although this method is simple, I have to say it is very effective. It seems that I was wrong. He also tried his best to conquer his subordinates!"
Ji Xiaoling, who was standing next to him, also agreed with this.
"I really didn't expect that the Thirteenth Prince didn't come a few days ago. I thought he gave up this year. I didn't expect that when he finally came to the military camp, he actually came up with a big move."
"What should we do? Do we need to stop it? If this continues, the Thirteenth Prince will become a trend."
Human beings have the mentality of watching the excitement, and the scene of a large group of people cheering made more and more people gather around Lu Chen.
When the other barbarians who arrived saw what was written on the flagpole, they all thought Lu Chen was arrogant.
But this time, there was no need for Lu Chen to speak. As soon as they said their words of ridicule to Lu Chen, they were directly rebuffed by others.
"Arrogance, shit, what do you know? Your Highness is so heroic."
"That's right, His Highness the Prince already has invincible strength at the same level. It would be hypocritical to hide it. Writing like this just shows how brave His Highness the Prince is."
"What? If you don't accept it, go up there. Your Highness is right above him. If you have the ability, go and defeat him."
"Just go and wait for me. I will defeat the prince."
There are many people who are angered, and of course they will be punched down after jumping on the ring.
Then, there was one more person cheering for Lu Chen.
"Your Highness, come on."
The person who defeats me is definitely a strong person and cannot be defeated by others.
In fact, under the fanaticism, even Lu Chen's words to make money... and to select strong people were recognized by the barbarians.
"It's just a blood-replenishing pill, you can't afford it, right?"
"Bah, don't worry about him. He can't even get a blood-replenishing pill. How can such a person be strong? It's just a waste of time to challenge the prince."
It can only be said that once fans become fanatical, they will definitely protect their idols in all aspects.
And Lu Chen earned the title of being invincible at the same level and has been holding on to it to this day, causing too many barbarians to worship Lu Chen from the bottom of their hearts.
Especially those who were defeated by Lu Chen worshiped Lu Chen even more deeply.
Killing one person is a crime, killing ten thousand people is a crime. If Lu Chen only defeated one person, the barbarians would have some complaints in their hearts. But when all the challengers were defeated by Lu Chen, the defeated people would not have any sad thoughts at all.
Such enthusiasm also made the Thirteenth Prince's heart palpitate, especially when he saw that the leader's son was also attracted to Lu Chen, and the hand he held became tighter and tighter.
The king of the barbarians possesses supreme rights and supreme power, and the possessor of both possesses everything in the world. No matter who he is, he wants these things.
Therefore, seeing Lu Chen's performance, the seventh prince felt chilled.
He really wanted to stop Lu Chen, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided to stay put.
"We can't take action. Among the princes, only the thirteenth brother has the potential to become my ally. Now is not the time to touch him."
The seventh prince was never stupid. He knew that his half-Yunzhou blood made it difficult for the barbarians to recognize him, so he was willing to accept funding from the Yunzhou people.
But he understood that the Yunzhou people alone were different. He also needed the support of the barbarians to ascend to the throne. Therefore, he did not want to become enemies with Lu Chen now.
In the view of the seventh prince, Lu Chen married his own sister, so there was a possibility of forming an alliance with him no matter what.
However, he was different in this regard. Until now, Lu Chen had not touched Princess Qingxue.
Lu Chen wanted to enjoy it, but he didn't want to become a bitch.
He won't worry about his figure to please girls, and he doesn't have the time.
At a time when the world is in crisis, all Lu Chen wants to do is increase his own strength.
After the seventh prince was unwilling to take action, he looked to the side. He knew that that was where the eighth prince and the ninth prince were.
"I won't take action, but can you hold back!"
The eighth prince and the ninth prince were indeed a little intolerable, but unlike what the seventh prince thought, the eighth prince and the ninth prince did not want to stop him, but to follow Lu Chen.
"Bago, Old Thirteen has a good idea. What do you think we should do too?"
Attracted by what the Ninth Prince said, the Eighth Prince was also a little eager to give it a try.
"Amu, go and prepare. We will also hold a competition arena. Just as the Thirteenth Brother wrote, we will also do the same..."
The Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince now want to build an arena and let countless people cheer.
However, the two people's eagerness to make a move made Amu who was sitting next to him roll his eyes.
"Everyone sit down, there is no use for you to go now."
"Why, look at how many people Thirteenth Brother has gathered. There must be nearly ten thousand people now. If I had tens of thousands people..."
Thinking that they were ashamed to have tens of thousands of barbarian warriors, both the eighth prince and the ninth prince giggled.
And this also gave the being named Amu an even greater headache.
"The Thirteenth Prince dares to let barbarian warriors of the same level attack without taking a step back. Can you do that?"