"Fight, I have to fight for this Victor Hugo." His Excellency Lehman slapped the table and looked back and forth at the family knights in front of the round table. Seven or eight knight masters looked at each other, feeling hesitant and impulsive.

For a noble, nothing is more important than face and fame. If he loses face and loses fame, the noble will no longer be a noble. Once he is considered weak and bullied, he is in danger of losing his status and property.

Knight Harding was killed by several untouchable soldiers, which was slapping Lehman in the face. He did not explode on the spot, but Zhou Qingfeng was in a high state of momentum. He was not prepared, worried that the battle might affect him.

The conspiracy that Zhou Qingfeng played after leading his team into the city also hoped to win at the smallest price. But when the conspiracy became useless, Lord Lehman couldn't sit still, and he could not tolerate his enemies to continue to be free.

Especially in the city, somehow there was a rumor - Victor Hugo is likely to join Hanfeng City and will replace Lehman's deputy city lord.

All fools know that this rumor is a rumor that someone is trying to make a fuss behind the scenes. It is most likely that the long-legged family is secretly enjoying it, but Lehman has to take it seriously. Because if the rumor is not curbed, it will be possible to become a reality.

The long-legged family is playing with fire, and Zhou Qingfeng looked like he wanted to take the ripples from the fire. When Lord Lehman returned home, he summoned his knights and came up with the idea - I want to fight with Victor Hugo!

"I sent someone to carefully count it. There were only twenty knights in that group of barbarians, and the rest were some miscellaneous soldiers and a large number of civilians. I would never accept such a few people who dared to come to Hanfeng City to make trouble."

Lehman glanced at his family backbones like a wolf and tiger, staring at them, "Now someone is provoking us. Are you going to sit back and see you be humiliated? Don't forget, Harding is your comrade. You should avenge him."

The superiors moved their mouths and spoke passionately. But the people who were trying desperately had to think about it. After all, if the opponent was too strong, the battle would seem meaningless.

Judging from the paper data alone, it seems that the difference between Lord Lehman and Victor Hugo...

There are more than 20 knights on both sides, which can basically be offset. Are there any miscellaneous soldiers and servitudes? It seems that Victor and Hugo are stronger in a single case. But in terms of quantity, as long as you are prepared, Lord Lehman can draw thousands of serfs out.

Is it high-end combat power? It seems that Victor Hugo is stronger. The boy is quite famous, and the elf princess and the dark sun voters around him should not be underestimated. But Lehman felt that he might be able to spend money to hire wizards from the city to help.

There are more than a dozen formal wizards in Hanfeng City, and the number of people should be able to offset the quality advantages of Victor Hugo.

His Excellency Lehman dragged out his intentions and plans, and forced his knights and the invited wizards to work hard for him. He shouted loudly: "Hanfeng City is our Hanfeng City, why should we be afraid of an outsider?"

As soon as the words came, the people at the round table were still full of thoughts. Looking around, it seemed that there was a lack of some final result.

Until Lehman and others were impatient, he raised his hand and shouted, "Well, as long as Victor Hugo can be killed, I am willing to provide a bounty of 10,000 gold coins. The rewards of participants will not be less than two thousand gold coins."

Wow..., the people at the round table were finally moved, and the atmosphere was active. Stimulated by the heavy reward of money, everyone finally started to think about the details of the battle, thinking about how to put their goals to death.

It is true that wealth can touch people's hearts.

However, just as the heated discussion reached its climax, a loud bang came in from outside the roundtable room. This sound shocked everyone present and turned their heads one after another. Everyone was inexplicably uneasy, but they didn't know what was going on?

Lord Lehman was a nobleman, so the noble would not panic. He sat upright and waited for his servants to come in to report. The same was true for other knights and wizards, and they all felt that the loud noise was too strange. But the stable days were too long and they lacked the awareness of responding to the crisis.

After the loud noise, the movement outside the house did not stop. In a short while, you could hear shouts and strange screams. Some were dissuading, some were cursing, and some were running and screaming in panic. The movement became louder and closer, and it seemed that there was really trouble.

Inside the round table room, everyone still wanted to calm down. But several knights had already stood up, and they could not wait for the servant's notice and planned to go outside to see the situation. But the door of the room suddenly opened and a wizard in a robed robe came in.

Everyone knew this person, Fabro, the "Alchemy Chief" of Hanfeng City, a "franchise-grandfather" who treats apprentices extremely harshly but has a very good level. He glanced in and sighed a long time.

When Lehman saw that he was an acquaintance, he quickly shouted, "Mr. Fabrow, what happened outside?"

Fabro didn't agree at all and shouted to the few wizards present: "In the name of the 'Alchemy Chief' in the Hanfeng City, I declare that the wizards of the Alchemy Division will not participate in the next incident. The personnel under my faction will leave with me immediately."

This was inexplicable. The wizards in the field looked at each other for a few times, then stood up and hurried behind Fabro. They suddenly realized that the situation was serious and retreated in a blink of an eye and escaped.

Fabro came whenever he wanted to come, and left whenever he wanted to. He appeared in less than ten seconds. The remaining people in the roundtable hall were still confused. There was a noise outside the gate, and another group of people came in. The leader was Zhou Qingfeng wearing heavy armor.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. His Excellency Lehman stood up suddenly and cursed angrily: "Victor Hugo, why are you here to come to my house?"

At the round table, the family knights stood up one after another, drew their swords to protect their wings. Finally, one or two invited wizards realized it later. They avoided the sides of the living room and complained.

Lehman wanted to fight but reacted too slowly, and he never thought that the target would come to the door. All his plans were to gather enough power to launch a surprise attack, and after the fait accompli, he forced the long-legged family to pinch their noses and admit it.

After all, the old man's long legs were useless, and he stayed in the mansion for two or three months and pretended to be deaf and dumb. Marbury had insufficient prestige and no one cared about his ideas at all. Lehman felt that if he was lucky, he might be able to upgrade to another level.

But now all the ideas are gone, and the opponent has come to the door with the initiative.

Zhou Qingfeng looked around and said lazily to Lehman opposite him: "Do you think I should stay in the military camp silently and wait for you to come and cause trouble for me? I can't fight back yet, and even come to ask for forgiveness in fear?"

After saying this, Zhou Qingfeng smiled with interest and laughed teasingly, and looked at Lehman's face turning pale. Behind him, Marbury stood up and shouted loudly: "Lehman, you are suspected of poisoning and despicable means to murder the alliance of the Long Leg Family.

Lord Hugo seized the servant you sent to poison, and controlled the housekeeper who carried out the matter. There is conclusive evidence that you are the mastermind. Everything is very clear, and we will not tolerate such despicable and dirty things.

On behalf of my father, I ordered your position as deputy city lord of Hanfeng City and deprive you of all power and territory. You are no longer in possession of the title of nobleman. What else do you have to say about this?”

What else can you say if you get both the stolen goods?

Lehman was surprised but this was not the case. He stared at Marbury and said in a low voice: "You want to judge me? I am a nobleman, I am the judge of Hanfeng City. Do you actually want to judge me?"

For the nobles, nothing is more terrifying than the loss of status!

Lehman could die, go into exile, and be insulted, but he could not accept his deprivation of power and status. Especially Zhou Qingfeng suddenly broke into his home and even pulled Marbury to judge him.

"In fact, the trial has ended." Zhou Qingfeng sneered and pulled out the long sword of "The Power of God", "I am here to execute the judgment. Everyone here has to die, their property is confiscated, their territory is recycled, and all the slaves are auctioned.
Chapter completed!