Chapter 149
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Schilling's Shadow didn't respond. She simply smiled at him, as if she was watching a monkey make a fool of itself.
That look … made Young Master Li very angry.
He pointed the tip of his sword at her. "Take out your weapon. I'll show you who you're laughing at."
Under the sunlight, the sharp tip of the sword emitted a dazzling light. It was quite eye-catching.
But she wasn't afraid. She didn't even retreat. Her calm demeanor made many of the older generation look at her in a different light.
Even a fighter wouldn't be able to remain as calm as she was in the face of such provocation.
It was amazing that a piece of trash could have such a calm demeanor.
The mayor subconsciously put away his prejudice against Schilling's Shadow and slowly began to admire her.
He did admire Schilling's Shadow from the start. It was just that he was against his son marrying her. It didn't conflict with his admiration for her.
"I don't have a weapon." While everyone was waiting, she gave a surprising answer.
She was going to fight Sir Li with her bare hands!
The crowd was in an uproar. She could at least defend herself with a sword, but she didn't even want a sword?
Was she an idiot?
Even Qi Feiyang was a little anxious. He couldn't care less about the situation. He took a step forward, took out the treasured sword by his side, and held it forward. "Miss Jiu, I'll lend you my sword."
His idea was simple. He thought Schilling's Shadow didn't have a sword, so he wanted to borrow it.
Schilling's Shadow shook her head. "I don't need it. I'm not used to using that sword." For now, she still preferred a scalpel.
"Not used to it? I think you don't know how to use it. You make it sound so nice. "
Sir Li snorted disdainfully. He suddenly flicked his wrist, and the flexible sword in his hand was pinned to his waist.
"I don't even need to use my sword to deal with a piece of trash like you. Using it against you would be an insult to it."
He was as arrogant as a peacock and always wanted to look at Schilling's Shadow through the crack in the door.
"Are you two done talking? You're standing on the stage. If you want to talk, go somewhere else." The Second Elder's voice came from the front.
His veins were slightly bulging. It was obvious that he had endured for a long time.
He had never seen a competition with so much nonsense. These two people were really too much. The Elders Guild didn't say anything. Did they really think that they were silent?
"Let the competition begin."
At this moment, the crowd was already a little impatient. Trash against a Rank 5 Dou Disciple, the outcome was already decided. The crowd had stayed until now for two reasons. Firstly, the City Lord was still there. Secondly, they wanted to see who would get the five treasures.
"I don't even need to use my Battle Qi to deal with you." Young Noble Li raised his hands, clenched his fists, and threw a punch at Schilling's Shadow.
He thought he would see a piece of trash scampering away like a rat.
In the past, he had bullied Schilling's Shadow like this. At that time, she was like a bird startled by the twang of a bow. She hid from place to place and even cried loudly …
But this time, he was wrong. Schilling's Shadow didn't panic, nor did he cry. Instead, he nimbly dodged the punch.
His fist hit empty air. He turned his head in astonishment. "You really are something, you piece of trash. You actually dodged … Ah!"
He suddenly screamed and covered his nose with his hands. There was still a warm liquid flowing down his nose.
Schilling's Shadow retracted his fist and looked at him with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.
"Young Noble Li, strength isn't something you can exchange with words."
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