Vol 2 Chapter 213 (1/2)
Chapter 213: The Fighting Envoy
Vice-Deputy Lin Jing and Lin Wen felt uneasy outside the door They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Fan Xian return They snuck along the wall and : ”Sootiation Now the people of Shangjing all are upset because they found out Northern Qi is going to give up land While the ordinary civilian dared not to do anything, those young nobles did coe us southerners in martial arts”
Fan Xian was somewhat taken aback The Iotiations regarding captives and land to everyone Then who did? It see a leisurely life But now Fan Xian had no time to care about his number one fan With a headache, he stared at the knives on the ground and said, ”Take care of this on your own, I’ to visit their Board of Rites in a bit”
Even though he let the right subordinates take care of various affairs, such as dealing with the captives, redrawing the borders, and exchanging letters of credence, Fan Xian insisted on handling the Yan Bingyun matter himself
”Sir, you must not leave” The Lin brothers were stereotypical civil officials; seeing knives fly in the heart of a foreign nation scared the up trouble again if Fan Xian were to leave now After all, the Tiger Guards, ere the strongest in the envoy, would naturally follow Fan Xian, and the strong ones in various disguises from the Overwatch Council only listened to Commissioner Fan
Fan Xian frowned and looked at the two in slight annoyance ”As Qing officials, you should calm yourselves a bit unless you want to embarrass our nation As for those troubleuards just let them in?”
”The point is…” Of the two brothers, Lin Jing wasmore directly ”…those people are here for you If you avoid the as cowards”
That was so and then told hi me trouble, I’m sure they are just some bookworms Sir Lin, you once scored third on the civil service exaet over it”
Suddenly, Fan Xian discovered Northern Qi’s assigned palace guards had strange expressions, while Gao Da already had his hand on the hilt of his blade
Fan Xian turned around and discovered another group had arrived Leading that group was a young aristocrat looking up at the sky As Fan Xian had already acknowledged the noble was able to walk right up to Fan Xian and deliver a punch
The fist was fat and had no strength It was very irritating
Without hesitation, Fan Xian returned a slap His overpowering zhenqi was unique in this world Under Wu Zhu’s teachings, Fan Xian’s ti orld-class This one slap raised knife-like winds, pierced through the air, and sla noble’s fist viciously
Fan Xian had acted reserved and obedient in front of Haitang because Haitang was too powerful When it came to actual martial arts, Fan Xian ranked as one of the eneration However, since his opponent this ti the young aristocrat
He was probably around ten years old Fan Xian’s slap forced hi him to cry out in pain Since Fan Xian looked like a weak scholar, the young noble probably wasn’t expecting to be knocked down by one blow He stared at Fan Xian and cursed out, ”Curse your mother! These southern barbarians are o back inside, stopped
He grinned and returne
d to the young noble He held up the boy’s wrist The boy’s bodyguard, although nervous, paid the si Fan Xian to be just an entourage of Southern Qing’s envoy, the bodyguard spat out some harsh words
Next came the sound of a torn joint, followed by a screaed outbursts
”Had my mother heard you, she’d probably rip you apart alive,” Fan Xian thought Letting go, he stared at the boy on the ground Judging by the fact that Northern Qi’s palace guards dared not do anything, therein that boy’s faathered around Looking at their youngonto his limp wrist, they discovered that Fan Xian had broken it in a despicable er, they stood up, ready to teach Fan Xian a lesson
Seeing that things were getting out of hand, the palace guards hurried to separate the two sides, trying toout curses about the southern barbarians