Bang! Bazahei covered his nose and took a few steps back, almost hitting Princess Yafir behind him. A blood-colored skeleton appeared on top of his head and flashed away.

The old man wearing a golden robe immediately twitched. As a great wizard of the palace, he felt an unusual power keenly.

Although the dragon clan is famous for resisting physical strikes, Bazahei, who has transformed into a human form, still has the same weakness as humans. After being injured, he bleeds his nose and tears filled his eyes.

Lanlie jumped over the dining table like an arrow, and rushed over, capturing Bazahei's arm with one hand, and made a clean and shoulder-stop drop.

Bang! The entire banquet hall seemed to shaking, and Bazaar's back was firmly in contact with the hard marble floor.

Bazahei, who was dizzy and struggled to get up. The Marquis immediately satisfied the other party's wishes and kicked the other party's right foot in shiny leather boots heavily on the other party's right rib.

Ah! Bazahei, who was hit by the vital point, let out a scream, and his huge body flew out several meters away. After hitting a stone pillar in the hall, he fell to the ground with a bang. He continued to move, and then he rolled out seven or eight meters away before stopping!

The whole hall was silent, and everyone couldn't help but open their mouths.

"Impossible!" Eliza's jade hand gently covered her fragrant lips, and her eyes looking at Lanlie were full of disbelief.

From the moment he took action, Lanlie seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. His black eyes flashed with a silver light, and his slightly pursed lips were filled with a faint sarcasm. His originally sick expression was swept away, and replaced by a terrifying display of sharpness.

In the eyes of everyone, Lanlie was like a magical artifact that had just been unsealed, and instantly evolved from decay to magic. The huge contrast left an indelible impression on everyone!

The Dragon Knight Kent's face looked very ugly. He could not imagine that his loyal friend, the powerful black dragon from the dragon clan, was easily knocked down by someone.

"Bazahei!" Kent couldn't help it and took a few steps forward to help his blood-stained partner.

"Kent, this is a fair duel between the two of them! Do you want to challenge the rules set by the gods?" The old king Bertram picked up the silver cup in front of him and gently shook the blood-red wine, with a very relaxed expression. He could not stop Bazaarhei from challenging Lanlei, but at the same time, Kent could not stop this lost fight.

Kent was silent. Unless Bazaarie took the initiative to admit defeat, he had no right to intervene! But the question is, can Bazaarie, as a proud dragon clan, admit defeat?

Lanlie moved his footsteps slowly, his eyes still locked on Bazahei who was struggling to stand up. After such a heavy blow, the other party still had the power to stand up. He had to admire the dragon clan's natural steel and iron bones. If it were humans, he would have been broken at this time and could not even climb! An excitement spread throughout his body and he had the opportunity to knock down a black dragon. This was absolutely unimaginable before, but now he did it!

Bazahei straightened his body in a mess. The severe pain in his body was not fatal to him. What he feared was the mysterious power in his body. It was this mysterious power that made his whole body's strength disappear, and thus became a soft-legged shrimp at the slaughter of others! Even the power of transformation was deprived! Who is this young oriental person?

Bang! A heavy uppercut interrupted his thoughts, and then a severe pain in his lower abdomen and another knee hit. The opponent's blow was so fierce and fierce that he was unable to fight back.

Accompanied by the endless sound of impact, Bazaar staggered backwards. Now he is like a training sandbag, the only thing he can do is to use his body to withstand the storm-like attacks of Lanlie.

"Master Lanlie!" Looking at Bazahei who was ravaged and powerless to fight back, Eliza spoke under the gesture of her father, "After all, Lord Bazahei is a distinguished guest of the Dragon Clan, do you see if it is...!" She did not finish her words, but the meaning of the expression was very clear. She was reminding Lanlie not to go too far, so as not to offend the entire Dragon Clan.

Lanlie felt very happy, not only because he felt angry, but more importantly, every time he hit the other person, he would feel inexplicably comfortable, as if the feeling of exhaustion in his body was gradually diverted with his movements, so he was unwilling to stop.

Seeing that Lanlie ignored him at all, Eliza's face turned red, although she was a little embarrassed but helpless.

In fact, everyone in the banquet hall understood that Bazahei was pouring wine on Lanlie's face from the beginning. Even if the latter killed Bazahei on the spot, it would not be too much. Even the dragon clan had to bear the serious consequences of insulting the nobles of the kingdom. Of course, this was when the nobles had the ability to fight back.

The Prime Minister secretly observed the expression of Bertram III, and couldn't help but feel anxious. It was obvious that the great King had no intention of stopping. At this moment, if His Majesty the King did not speak, who could persuade the young Marquis!?

Eliza secretly pulled Yafei's wrist. The latter thought for a moment, finally raised his head and said softly: "Master Lanlie, can you stop?"

A gentle voice came into Lanlie's ears, causing the latter's movement to stop.

Turning his head slowly, Lanlie's face was very calm, but the sarcasm contained in his dark eyes was so obvious.

Immediately afterwards, Lanlie answered with a more fierce straight punch, and he was not happy enough!

Yafel's beautiful face turned pale, and the sarcasm in the other's eyes deeply hurt her. Her innate pride made her unable to tolerate the embarrassment given to her by the other party. She raised her voice and said, "Marquis Lanlie, I order you to stop as a princess!"

Another beautiful whirlwind foot hit Bazahei's neck fiercely. The powerful force made Bazahei's body turn a few times before falling to the ground.

The anger in Yafei's heart finally erupted, and she stepped forward a few steps to block Lanle's way.

Facing the other party's beautiful eyes, Lan Lie's sarcasm became stronger and stronger, and the moving body had no intention of stopping.

Seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer, and finally he was about to touch his chest, Yafei couldn't help but panic and subconsciously flashed.

Lanlie came to Bazahei, who was like a dead dog, bent his knees and pressed his chest, and raised his right fist with a tight clenched high again.

"You...!" Yaphel was so angry that her delicate body trembled, pointing at Lanlie, but she couldn't speak for a long time. For the first time in her life, she tasted the taste of being despised.

Looking at this scene, Eliza couldn't help but shook her head secretly. The young marquis didn't even give the princess a face. It was obvious that she wanted to beat Bazahei to death before she could give up. At the whole banquet, no one except His Majesty the King could persuade the other party to stop.

"uncle!"
Chapter completed!