C246 A Favor What Was the Use How Much Is It Worth?

Article 246: Relationship? What's the use? How much is it worth?

"Esteemed guest, please be magnanimous! Let them go! Remember, they are officials of Wind Mist Country. With the laws of the country in place, if they make a mistake, I, Feng Lan, will naturally punish them!"

As if he did not hear anything, the treasured sword once again pierced through the air and pierced through the three of them.

"Yes, you have the law of the country, but I also have my own standards in my heart! Right is right, wrong is wrong, and mistakes must be punished!"

Jian Ao said slowly after killing the three men.

His voice was calm, but his words were like thunder, exploding with a loud bang.

This was a slap to First Prince's face, a slap to his face. It was very clear and loud.

Could it be that he didn't know that this was the Wind Mist Country? Was this his territory?

Alright. Everyone thought about it. It didn't seem like this was the first time Lang Tian had lost face. From the moment he appeared, he had been targeting Lang Tian everywhere, as if he had a huge grudge against him.

"You!" First Prince pointed at Jian Ao and said nothing.

What was going on? This was his territory, and he had actually slapped his own face. This was not putting him in his eyes, not putting the entire Feng Lan Lang Family in his eyes!

"Who is it?" Lang Tian's voice suddenly changed. It was incomparably cold. He didn't even bother to address the 'honored guest' as' who is it? From this, it could be seen that Lang Tian was really angry this time.

"Chi!"

Jian Ao didn't hear it again. The sword light lit up and pierced through the bodies of the three people once again.

"What else do you want to say?" After killing all of them, Jian Ao asked in a soft voice.

What else did he want to say?

Lang Tian said, "- - -"

Everyone else:. . . ""

Now that things had come to this, what else could Lang Tian say? What else do you want him to say?

"Who is it? Do you know that this is the Wind Mist Country? Do you know where the Wind Mist Country is located? Do you think you can kill and kill our officials without any hesitation?" Lang Tian asked.

"Hehe. " Jian Ao laughed and said, "First of all, Wind Mist Country is not yours, but belongs to the people of Feng Lan. Your Lang family is just a ruler. "

Indeed. In his previous life, a country was not a single person, not a country, but a country for all people.

"Hm?" Lang Tian's face darkened and he shouted: "How dare you! You traitor! How dare you slander my Lang Family! Do you believe me? I, Lang Tian, will make you die on the spot!"

"Rumble!"

After saying that, Lang Tian struck out with his palm. Instantly, a huge palm appeared in the void, and a terrifying power was unleashed. Before the palm landed, the square brick on the square cracked open.

Jian Ao frowned. This Lang Tian was actually so strong. Even the palm of some Sword General warriors was nothing compared to this.

It didn't mean that Lang Tian's cultivation base had reached the Sword General, but that his strength had reached the Sword General. His cultivation base was probably only at the Great Sword Master Stage.

For the time being, he wasn't a match for this man.

Although he could sense the power of the palm behind him, he remained unmoved. He continued to swing his sword, killing another three men.

"Help! First Prince, help! We are all your people!" The rest of the people muttered.

"You're courting death!" Lang Tian's eyes widened and his fury soared to the sky. He had already attacked, but he still didn't fight back. He just ignored them. This was Chi! It was a direct insult.

New grudges and old hatred were added together. Lang Tian's palm became stronger and stronger, and its power increased to a whole new level.

"Big brother, it's not good to hurt my esteemed guest like this!" A voice suddenly sounded. Lang Xie, who had nothing else to do, suddenly appeared behind Jian Ao.

Lang Xie looked at the gigantic palm with a solemn expression. He stretched out his hand and struck out with his palm.

"Rumble!"

The two palms collided and a violent sound was heard. A powerful Qi wave swept out and split the square tiles in the square, causing them to shake violently.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

Lang Xie took three steps back. Although Lang Tian did not retreat, his face was flushed red. Clearly, the power of Lang Xie's palm was not ordinary.

"Great Fourth Level of Sword Master Stage!" Lang Tian's expression was somewhat grave.

"Early Great Seventh Level of Sword Master Stage!" Lang Xie's face darkened.

"Fifth Younger Brother, you really hid it well!" Lang Tian's face revealed an ugly expression.

He had never thought that the hidden power of Fifth Younger Brother would be so strong. Putting aside the fact that there were even guards in the palace, just the cultivation base alone was enough to make him feel fear. One should know that he was born ten years earlier than him!

If he was born in the same year as him, No, even if he was born three years earlier than him, wouldn't he be completely defeated!

"Big brother is the true strength!" Lang Xie replied with a smile.

In an instant, both of them fell into silence. They were both guessing how many more hidden trump cards the other side had.

Looking at the confrontation between the two princes, The other princes were all sighing! As for the officials who had missed it, they were deep in thought.

"As expected, the strength of these princes cannot be underestimated!" Jian Ao thought to himself.

He had already noticed that Lang Xie was extraordinary, but he didn't expect Lang Xie to be this extraordinary, a Great Seventh Level of Sword Master Stage! This was a power that belonged to the upper echelons even in the entire Wind Domain. In his Jian family, a master swordsman was already an elder, and he could refute the patriarch's orders.

He sighed at the strength of these princes. His movements were not slow at all. He struck out with his sword and killed three people in a row.

"Hm?" Seeing Jian Ao's action, Lang Tian's eyes could even spurt out blood.

If it wasn't for Lang Xie blocking in front of him, he would have killed him. Although he couldn't defeat Jian Ao, he couldn't do anything to him either. After all, this was the Wind Mist Palace. How could his father sit by and watch him be killed?

Jian Ao and Lang Xie naturally knew this principle. That was why Jian Ao didn't attack immediately, because he knew the latter would attack. Lang Xie didn't let Jian Ao down. He attacked and blocked Lang Tian for him.

"Esteemed guest. "

Taking a deep breath, Lang Tian's expression turned ugly, but he forced a smile and said, "Senior, let them go. Just take it that I, Lang Tian, owe you a favor!"

A favor?

Everyone was in an uproar. One had to understand that what was the hardest to repay in this world was the debt of gratitude that was the hardest to repay.

Lang Tian said in front of everyone that he wanted to owe that mysterious person. A favor from the black-robed person, he will definitely return it in the future. And if Lang Tian can become the king, That would be equivalent to the entire Wind Mist Country owing him a favor.

A favor from a country! Terrifying! Up until now, they had never heard of a country owing a favor to someone else?

Everyone's gaze shifted and gathered on Jian Ao. They wanted to see how he would reply. Accept or reject?

But what the other party said next stunned everyone. Lang Tian, this Feng Lan First Prince, all of his hair stood up.

"A favor? What's the use of your favor!? How much is it worth!?" Jian Ao's disdainful and cynical voice sounded.

What was the use of favors? How much was it worth?

The entire crowd in the square directly fainted onto the ground. Whether the other party really did not understand or pretended not to understand, not to mention whether he could become the king or not, just now, this favor was worth half of the Wind Mist Country's favor!

However, the other party was indifferent, and even revealed a mocking and disdainful expression. This was clearly going to tear off all pretenses of cordiality with Lang Tian.

"Wah!"

Lang Tian let out a furious roar. He unleashed all of his Qi, causing it to roll violently like the ocean.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! Kill you! "

Lang Tian was sure that he had never received so much ridicule, disdain, and humiliation in his entire life. Today, it was completely a stain on his life's resume, and it was a huge stain!

He, Lang Tian, was going to be the king of the empire. How could he allow his resume to have even the slightest bit of stain? At that time, even if he became the king, he would still be an imperfect king. He might even become the common people of Wind Mist Country who would chat after meals. This was an existence that he could not allow.

"You want to kill my esteemed guest? I want to see if Big Brother has the ability!" Lang Xie glared and shouted.

Right now, he and the mysterious black-robed man were tied to the same boat, and he was going to advance and retreat together!