"What? What did you say? Say it again!" Hearing this scream, Earl Contali's face changed suddenly, and he asked loudly at Manshureton.

"My Lord Earl, although this bottle of blood is only a few drops, it is indeed the blood of a holy beast, and it is not an ordinary holy beast, but the blood of a kirin." Manshureton raised the bottle in his hand and said loudly, full of excitement. Manshureton is not an ordinary person, and the notary who can be invited by Earl Contaly to make this bet will naturally not be a simple identity. He is a senior appraiser of the Mercenary Union of Momba City, and is familiar with various known monsters and plants and even minerals on the mainland, which are called "Momba City's Living Dictionary".

Since the "Momba City's Living Dictionary" has said this, Earl Contali has absolutely no reason to believe it. But at this moment his face became even more ugly. Will a person who can get the blood of a holy beast and the holy level kirin within three days be an ordinary person? Of course, it is more likely that this bottle of blood has been carried by him all the time. After all, this explanation is more reasonable, but the person who can carry a bottle of Qilin around him is at least not an ordinary person.

Could it be the young man who came out to wander in a big noble family? Contali couldn't help but feel moved.

"Do you know his name?" Earl Contali asked his son in a low voice.

"A person like him deserves to ask me?" Kang Jian regretted it as soon as he said that if it were someone else, he would say so as to his third master Kang. But this time the question was his father, Count Kangtali. The meaning was very different.

"Very good, very good!" Two of them were very good in a row. Earl of Contaly's eyes changed when he saw Kang Jian, from anger to disgust. His anger had nowhere to vent, and finally he only turned into the word "very good". If Earl of Contaly had the heart to strangle Kang Jian just now, he was completely disappointed with Kang Jian - A Dou who couldn't help him.

However, Earl Contaly still doesn't think that the young man opposite would be a person who can defeat the ninth-level star-level swordsman. Because Earl Contaly, who is the top of the eighth-level, cannot feel that Ling Feng has too strong aura, but is more like an ordinary person. If you want to be able to completely control your own aura, you can only achieve it at the level of the holy level. Otherwise, as long as Ling Feng's heart fluctuates, his aura will be noticed by Earl Contaly.

On the other hand, while Count Contali was observing Ling Feng, Ling Feng was also evaluating this person who was almost completely in Momba City.

This guy is not an ordinary person!

With the clever ears brought by the mortal world articulation, Ling Feng heard the conversation between Count Kangtali and Kang Jian just now clearly. In such a public place, he could completely suppress his emotions and prevent it from bursting out. Even the expression on his face did not change much. Except for the old fox, Ling Feng could not find any other words to describe it.

"May I ask, when will the duel start? It seems that the audience can't wait?" Ling Feng said with a smile at Earl Contaly, then signaled him to look around.

At this moment, in the audience, whether it was a noble or a civilian, they felt anxious. After waiting for a long time, they were always tugging around on the stage and fighting verbal battles, which made them impatient.

"Want, why haven't you hit?" A man suddenly stood up from his seat and shouted loudly.

This is how humans are. No matter what happens, as long as one person takes the lead, the subsequent work will become very simple. Then, the entire stands burst out with emotions that had been brewing for a long time, and finally it gathered into a sentence, three words.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

It seems that I haven't seen such a scene for a long time. All Ling Feng can remember is the movie "Gladiator" that he watched during his boredom on Earth. In the Colosseum, there is such a madness on the round audience stage. Unfortunately, one of the people who are treated like a monkey is himself.

"What if he doesn't matter, the most important thing now is to get the land deed and humiliate this guy Kang Jian." Ling Feng comforted himself in his heart, then looked at Count Kang Tali and Man Xiu Leidun, who was notary. As for this guy Kang Jian, he ignored it directly. Anyway, in his heart, he was used for trampling.

Earl of Contaly handed over a piece of parchment to Manshureton. After browsing roughly, Manshureton said to Ling Feng: "Sir, this is a land deed with a radius of 100 square kilometers in the north of the city centered on the place where we are standing now. Do you need to take a look?"

Ling Feng shook his head slightly and signaled that he would not need it. Then he looked at Earl Contaly and smiled and said, "I believe Earl Contaly will not play despicable tricks in front of so many people. Earl, do you think so?"

The scope of the land deed is centered on where everyone is standing now, which is exactly what Ling Feng hopes. Of course, in the heart of Earl Contaly, these ruins of dozens of square kilometers may be included. Even if you lose, the losses will not be too heavy, right?

"Hmph, don't compare my father with you!" Before Earl of Contali could speak, Kang Jian said first, and the thick nasal voice showed great contempt.

"Shut up!" Earl of Contali drank coldly to Kang Jian. When Kang Jian saw his father getting angry again, he didn't know why he flattered the horse's legs, so he had to dodge aside in disappointment, shut his mouth and stopped talking.

"Since you believe me so much, then the duel will begin." Earl Contali didn't say anything more, just said lightly, walked off the ring and sat down in the first row of the audience.

Ling Feng also signaled Christina to take Ling Ling down. But Ling Ling was so angry that she pouted her little mouth and didn't want to leave. Ling Feng had to bend down to comfort Ling Ling and said, "Be good Ling'er, if a girl hits on the stage, she will be considered a crazy girl. And look, Ling'er is dressed so beautifully today, it would be a pity if she gets dirty... So, don't worry, my brother will definitely breathe a lot for Ling'er and make that annoying guy hard."

"Brother, you have to keep your word!" After Ling Feng's careful persuasion, Ling Ling reluctantly followed Christina off the ring, then sat in the first row of the audience on the other side, pinching Bai Jiahei in his hand desperately. Poor Xiaobai, in order not to reveal Ling Feng's identity and unable to speak in such a public place, he could only open his two black eyes wide, his face full of pain and grievance.

"I, Fernandez, the first guest of the Kang family, the ninth-level star swordsman, please give me advice." After all the unrelated people left the ring, Manssoreton used a floating technique to float into the air beside the ring. Fernandez stepped forward, performed a standard knight's greeting, and then introduced himself to Ling Feng.

"Ling Feng." Ling Feng said with a slightly clasped his fist in front of his chest.

"Bang!" The wooden chair guard in the audience was broken by Count Kangtali. He looked as if his face turned pale and his lips were trembling. When he turned around, he saw Kang Jian with a surprised look on his face. He said nothing but slapped him in the face.

"Father, what are you doing to hit me?" Kang Jian was covered by the slap. He opened his mouth, and spit out two big teeth and blood. He could only cover his face with his hands and asked with confusion.

"You trash, idiot, why didn't I shoot you on the wall?" Earl Contaly lowered his voice and roared. The deliberately lowered voice was like a monster roaring. "This time, our Kang family was hurt by you! Do you know who he is?" Seeing Kang Jian still having a look of not understanding, Earl Contaly said fiercely, "He is the 14th Saint in the mainland - Ling Feng."

Kang Jian was panicked now, and even his swollen face and bloody corners of his mouth were still covered in blood. He asked foolishly: "What should we do? Tell Fernandez and ask him to cancel the duel?"

"No!" Earl of Contali waved his hand and stopped Kang Jian from rushing upwards. A trace of evil flashed in his eyes, "Ling Feng! Humph, our Kang family remembers you. Even if we suffer a little this time, that piece of land is no big deal. Today, so many people are here, so they can't make them feel that our Kang family is not keeping their words. Moreover, Fernandez is a martial arts fanatic. Apart from the matter of the Kang family, he doesn't know much about the outside world. You see, he didn't react to Ling Feng's name, which means that he didn't know the news that the 14th saint appeared on the mainland. With his Nine-level Star Swordsman's strength plus the Kang sword and his blue-eyed blood sculpture, there may be a little chance of winning. If he knew that he was facing a saint, he would lose first in momentum."

Jiang is still old and spicy. In just a moment, Earl of Contaly was able to take all the situations in the field into consideration, and choose the most favorable way for the Kang family to respond to changes. If you lose, you will lose a piece of dispensable land. If you win by chance, you will definitely make Ling Feng pay a heavy price.
Chapter completed!