Your San Value is Zero

It took Trand a long time to pull off the handkerchief Duwei was rubbing on his face.

"You, you, you, what are you doing!" The fat on Trand's face trembled, and he gasped and looked at Duwei.

"Oh, brother, why don't you clean your face because it's dirty? Don't get excited. Don't get excited. You're fat and fat, and you're prone to high blood pressure when you get excited. It would be terrible if you fainted without being able to hold yourself back. "

Du Wei smiled helplessly and spread his hands to express that he was doing it for his own good.

Everyone watching the play did not think it was a big deal, and no one came out to persuade the two of them.

Trand's chest rose and fell like a bellows, and he looked helplessly at the Raphael family.

The noble lady who had been sitting next to him was already frightened. She did not expect that such a situation would occur in the current situation.

The Lord of Donglin City looked away and pretended not to see it.

Trand didn't understand why the other party reacted like this, so he ran over and held the other party's hand, "Dad, Dad, you have to make the decision for me, this little..."

Just as those two words were about to blurt out, Trande's body froze in place.

Du Wei's murderous intention pressed down on his shoulders like a real substance, making him breathless.

The guards suddenly changed their colors when they felt the aura emitted by Du Wei. Before, they only thought that Du Wei was a mystic with only black iron or bronze level strength, but now it seems that this aura has far surpassed that of most of the guards present, reaching The Golden Beginners are definitely the top group among the young generation of the Holivot Kingdom.

"You little thing, he actually poured water on me."

The city lord glanced at his trembling legs and reached out to push his pig head away with an extremely cold expression.

Du Wei secretly laughed in his heart. It seemed that the third brother was just bright on the surface, but in fact he was not regarded as one of his own.

From this point of view, the current situation of the Victor family is really serious. Even if they cling to other nobles, they will not be taken seriously by others. If Du Wei loses this battle, Victor County will fall into the hands of outsiders. , I’m afraid there will be no more Victor in a hundred years.

"So, what are the rules of the battle? Since we are here to discuss this today, let's finalize it quickly so that I can go back early."

Du Wei didn't have time to argue with these people. If he had time, he might as well go back to the town and meditate for a while.

Everyone who was still watching the show no longer underestimated Du Wei after he showed his strength. Everyone put away their casual attitude and sat upright to look at Du Wei.

The representative sent by the Solomon family was Pence Solomon. He picked up the teacup with his white-gloved hand and took a sip. Then he slowly put down the teacup, adjusted his sitting posture and said softly to everyone, "We, the Solomon family, are the ones who are competing for this competition." The arbiter of the war must uphold the principle of fairness and justice."

At this point, Pence looked up at everyone, and finally rested his eyes on Du Wei, and continued to say calmly: "In order to ensure the personal safety of the nobles and the kingdom's elites, all those who have obtained the title of knight or above are not allowed to participate in this life and death battle. middle."