ch 457 - Arena Competition 8 (2/2)

“I am Feng Bucang , the prince of Dafeng. I’ve heard that Count Zhongyuan’s Residence is hiring guards and make a special trip here!”

Feng Bucang has a confident smile on his handsome face. His sharp look was full of pride as though he was waiting for everyone to salute him, including the two elders.

Unexpectedly, not only did the Cheng’s had no intention to salute him, neither did all the cultivators or peasants under the stage.

His face changed colored and his looked was cold. Arrogantly, he said, “Hand over all your rewards and I will send you guards, as many as you want!”

“You mean you want to interfere with our matters here?” Suddenly, the qi exuded from Old Man Ying that could cover heaven and earth locked down the entire area and even the air resonated.

Feng Bucang, who was standing immediately across from him, caught the most of it. He spit out a mouthful of blood and surprised flashed through his eyes but was immediately replaced by the most ferocious killer’s intent. A shred of vicious light appeared in his eyes!

“What?”

Having heard that, Old Man Ying’s eyes were immediately filled with chilliness and killer’s intent.

“What? You told thing still wanted to be boorish? I am the prince of Dafeng and a disciple of Clan of Magical Swords. My advice to you is knee down right now!” said Feng Bucang in the most solemn tone.

Staring at the idiot in front of him, Old Man Ying withheld some of his killer’s intent. No matter what, he didn’t want to touch one under Clan Master Qin, but that didn’t mean he’d be polite as he did that!

“And I suggest you to get the heck out now. And I just might spare your life!”