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Chapter 355: Duel
"Duel … Duel?!!"
Someone cried out in alarm, and Baron Dirk's face was already pale. Although his legs were weak, he was still stubbornly holding on in front of everyone: "Duke Tulip! You … You … Are you deliberately provoking me? You … You … "
Duel with Du Wei? Don't joke around, the other party is a famous expert on the continent, a powerful magician!
A ruthless character who led troops into battle against the Northwest Cavalry!
He suddenly cried out: "I … I am now the acting patriarch of the Rowling family … You …"
"I'm sorry." Du Wei spread out his hands and shook his head: "You are indeed the acting patriarch, but unfortunately, I am an 'outsider'. I have no reason to listen to patriarch Rollin's words."
"Then … Then …" Sir Dirk was sweating profusely: "I …" He suddenly had an idea, as if he had found a life-saving straw: "I, I … According to the tradition of the nobles, if I am not fit for a duel, I can choose my loyal subordinates to complete the duel in my place! You can also send your loyal subordinates to complete the duel! This should be fine, right? "
Du Wei smiled evilly: "Okay, I accept. I will wait for your news. Within two days, please choose a suitable candidate, and then we will complete this duel. "
Sir Dirk's heart calmed down. He asked himself if he still had some loyal guards at home. If he issued a large reward, it shouldn't be difficult to find a scapegoat.
Just as he thought of this, he suddenly saw Du Wei's outstretched hand waving towards him …
Slap!!
A slap landed solidly on Sir Dirk's face. Half of his cheek swelled up. This time, he was slapped in the face in front of everyone. Even if he feared Du Wei, he couldn't bear it.
However, before he could shout, Du Wei was already "angry".
Du Wei was "furious" and shouted in exasperation: "Sir Dirk!! Why did you hit my hand with your face!!! "
Use … my face … to hit your hand?
Hearing this, Dirk was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Du Wei quickly continued, "You used your face to hit my hand! This is another insult to me! I challenge you to a second duel!! Sir Decker! "
Now that Dirk hadn't fainted from anger, his self-restraint wasn't bad. However, no matter how well-mannered he was, he couldn't hold it in anymore.
Everyone could clearly see that the Duke of the Tulip Family was deliberately looking for trouble with Dirk.
The second duel?
Ser Dirk thought he was going to faint. But how could Du Wei let him off so easily? Du Wei walked up, raised his leg, and kicked the guy's chin. It had to be said that Du Wei's flexibility and physical fitness had become stronger after training. He easily kicked Dirk's chin. Dirk screamed and fell back, his mouth full of blood.
Du Wei was ten times angrier than this poor guy. He shouted with righteous indignation: "You are a bold Sir Dirk! You've offended me twice in a row, and now you're hitting my foot with your chin!! You … You are simply not putting me in your eyes!! "
Puchi …
When Gabri heard the words "hit my foot with my chin", even though he had a tacit understanding with his brother, he couldn't help but laugh.
On the ground, Dirk screamed twice and spat out a mouthful of blood. He also lost two teeth. His tongue was bitten by his teeth. At this moment, his blood rushed to his brain. He angrily scolded: "Tulip … You, you bastard … You …"
Du Wei's face sank. With an incomparably aggrieved look, he shouted: "Everyone, listen up! He actually called me a bastard! This is a blatant verbal attack against a noble!! "
The surrounding people were stunned. When some people heard Du Wei's words, they couldn't help but say in their hearts: A naked verbal attack? You already used a "physical attack" …
Du Wei went up and stepped on Sir Dirk's chest. He then bent down and punched and kicked Dirk while shouting: "Ouch, Dirk, you are so bold … Ouch, you hit my hand again, you hit my foot again …"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a dignified knight was beaten up by Du Wei. The poor Dirk cursed a few times at first, but later, he couldn't bear it anymore. Although Du Wei was also a noble, he practiced the Starry Sky Dou Qi movement and the Great Snow Mountain Body Technique. After so long, the strength of his body far exceeded that of an ordinary strong man. If it was purely about punching and kicking, perhaps some low-level warriors would not be his opponent. Not to mention Dirk, a small noble who was hollowed out by wine and women.
Dirk had already shouted for help. He also counted on his companions, those who stood on the same side as him, to help him.
But these guys, if Du Wei didn't show his power, they would've been blinded by greed. But now that the Grand Duke of the Tulip Family is about to shed all pretense of cordiality, who would dare to step forward and offend such a popular figure of the empire?
Even if someone wanted to stop the fight, but on second thought: If I touch the Duke's arm, I'm afraid he will bite back and say I "hit" him. Wouldn't that be terrible?
As a result, in a moment, the "acting patriarch" was beaten half to death by Du Wei, and no one dared to speak.
Du Wei had enough. When he stood up, he only felt his whole body was refreshed. The bad mood that had been pent up for many days had finally been vented. Letting out a long sigh, Du Wei then looked at Dirk on the ground and fiercely said: "Sir Dirk, you just hit me a total of 66 times. That means you owe me 66 duels! Hurry up and go back, find sixty-six subordinates who are willing to die for you, and prepare for our duel! "
Dirk gasped for breath for a long time before he recovered from his dying breath. He shouted with grief and indignation: "Du Wei!! You, you're just trying to hurt me! This was blatant bullying! You … … This is murder! Yes, murder!! I will sue you!! Even if you have a high position, the Empire's law will not tolerate you!! "
Slap! What answered him was a slap.
"Sixty-seventh time." Du Wei raised his hand and said with a faint smile: "Sue me? Hmph, Sir Dirk, look at what this is. "
Du Wei slightly pulled open his lapel, revealing a badge inside: "Look carefully, this is a magician's badge! The meaning of this badge is not only my identity as a magician, but also … … I have the right to immunity from the Empire's laws! If you want to sue me, punish me … … My dear Baron Dirk, do you know what kind of procedures you have to go through to convict a magician of a crime? "
Du-Wei squatted down, counting his fingers, and laughed: "First of all, you must have sufficient evidence, both witnesses and material evidence must be complete. Then, you have to go to the local Magician's Guild to file a record, then personally go to the Empire's Ministry of Censors to report my crime … … After that, you have to get a document signed by the minister of the Ministry of Censors, then he has to personally deliver it to the Imperial Palace. After getting the Regent's permission, then it will be handed over to the Continent's Magician's Guild! Finally, to decide whether I am guilty or not … … It needs to be decided by the Magician's Guild's elders … … Even if they think I am guilty, then my punishment can only be carried out by the Magician's Guild. "
Du Wei sighed with regret, then looked at Sir Dirk with pity: "That's right, I will also tell you, since the founding of the Empire a thousand years ago, do you know how many magicians have been punished for violating the Empire's laws?" Du Wei opened his hand and then clenched it: "Zero … … Not a single one. If you have the mood and interest, then go ahead and sue me … … The premise is … … "
Du Wei stood up and coldly looked at the guy on the ground: "The premise is, after our duel, if you are still alive."
Looking at the audience, Du Wei's face returned to its gentle and respectful smile: "Everyone, does anyone have any objections?"
Absolute silence.
Raymond's direct descendants almost burst out laughing, but each and every one of them held back. As for the opposition, they originally wanted to make a fuss out of greed, but at this moment, after Du Wei shed all pretense of cordiality, each and every one of them were terrified.
They finally understood how laughable their thoughts were in the face of absolute power. It can be said that if Du Wei is determined to kill … … Perhaps no one can stop this guy.
Du Wei casually snapped his fingers and two Tulip Family's warriors immediately rushed in. Du Wei pointed to Dirk on the ground: "Throw him out for me, then send someone to 'send' him home. Arrange for someone to keep watch outside his house, don't let him run away. This guy owes me sixty-seven duels! "
The two Tulip Family's guards looked at each other and at the same time, revealed a look of pity.
Poor guy … … I don't know how he offended our Duke. People who offend the Duke generally don't have a good ending.
Sixty-seven duels? I'm afraid that even if the goddess blesses him, this guy won't be able to live.
Seeing Sir Dirk being dragged out like a dead dog, Du Wei smiled and turned to look at the remaining 'acting patriarch'.
"Honorable Baron Shawn … … Please sit up there. That's the only place that matches your identity as acting patriarch."
Du Wei's smiling words fell into Baron Shawn's ears. The old guy's expression immediately looked like he had been ruthlessly slashed by a knife. His face instantly turned green, then red, and finally white.
Finally, the older the ginger, the spicier. This' financial expert 'of the loan shark understood the principle of steering according to the wind. He quickly took a step back and piled up a smile on his face. Then, the old guy suddenly became more agile than a rabbit. He rushed to the table, grabbed the' agreement 'signed by everyone on the table, and stuffed it into his mouth.
He chewed twice, stretched his neck, and swallowed it. The old guy fiercely choked, then turned around and righteously looked at the people around him: "What acting patriarch? Is there such a thing? How come I don't know? Do you know? "
In response, everyone shook their heads in unison.
"… … We don't know."
"… … Yes, yes, I've never heard of it."
"Yes, yes, is there such a thing?"
"What acting patriarch? Our patriarch, Young Master Gabriel, is sitting right here. Why would we need an acting patriarch?!"
Almost in an instant, everyone changed their stance. No one was willing to throw away their lives … … Everyone could see that the Duke of the Tulip Family was not lenient when it came to killing people.
However, Old Sean seems to feel that he's not safe enough. Gritting his teeth, he faced Du Wei with a flattering smile: "Everyone, I think young master Gabriel is smart, but he still needs someone to help him. This … … Sir Duke of the Tulip Family, you are the eldest son of the old Count and Young Master Gabriel's brother. Please don't shirk this responsibility no matter what … … The family, the family needs you! " With that, Old Shawn's eyes turned red – he was also really good. He actually squeezed out a few drops of tears.
Du Wei sighed and looked at everyone: "Do you have any objections?"
Seeing that no one objected, Du Wei frowned: "But … … But this is not good. After all, I am now an 'outsider'."
Old Shawn immediately cursed: "Which bastard said that Master Du Wei is an outsider?! Who is it? Stand up! Stand up! Humph, which bastard said that? I don't think he is human! He doesn't want to live anymore!! "
He shouted loudly, but in his heart, he secretly sighed: Sir Dirk, I'm afraid you won't be able to live even if you want to.
Everyone: "… … …"
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The Rowling family meeting came to a successful conclusion. Everyone unanimously elected Young Master Gabriel as the head of the Rowling family. They also unanimously "begged" Sir Duke of the Tulip Family to act as Young Master Gabriel's' guardian '. Before Young Master Gabriel reaches adulthood, Sir Duke will act as the acting head of the family.
Then, the meeting came to an end and everyone dispersed. Seeing that the room was empty, Gabriel jumped off the table and walked in front of Du Wei. His small face showed some hesitation: "Brother … … You are not really going to kill that Dirk, are you?"
Du Wei's face showed a trace of indifference: "Why not?"
He glanced at his brother and slowly said: "Gabriel, do you still not understand why I am doing this today? Humph, my time is precious. If not for you, why would I come to accompany you in this farce? I will directly send a few hundred cavalry to find a few guys who can jump the highest and rush into their houses. Without asking anything, I will directly cut them all down! Which one of the remaining people would dare to say anything? Wouldn't that be much simpler than creating this farce here? What I am doing is actually to teach you a lesson! My brother, today is the first lesson I am teaching you. I am using this vivid farce to let you understand one thing. In the future, firmly remember it and never forget it! You saw it just now. What is the use of an agreement? What is the use of an oath made to the ancestors? I am stronger than them. He has to eat that piece of trash in front of me! "
After saying that, Du Wei pressed down on his brother's shoulder … …
"The so-called righteous cause is not as effective as a hard fist rather than a dry mouth!" Du Wei sneered: "As long as you are stronger than others, you can casually rape the so-called 'righteousness' and trample on the so-called 'fairness'."
Gabriel carefully thought for a moment. Finally, a trace of understanding flashed across his young face. But after all, he was still a teenager. He couldn't help but say: "Then … … Sir Dirk."
"Kill." Du Wei faintly said one word, deciding the guy's fate.
"Brother, at least they didn't think wrong one day. I really can't stay here forever. After I leave, even the army will be taken away! At that time, you will be here alone. How can I be at ease? You are still young, your temperament is still too pure, too kind. Those scheming and scheming, those people's greed … … I am afraid that you can't suppress these guys, so I have to use some thunderous methods to make an example of them! "
This was the first lesson in little Gabriel's life after taking office.
There was no doubt that his respected brother had given him a good start. Although this was not kind, it was not even "fair".
However, for a person who would be rolling in the mud of the power field for the rest of his life, this was justice!
Moreover, this was very effective, wasn't it?
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