Chapter 850

"He destroyed the plaque of our Wind Spirit Clan, just let him be imprisoned for a while?"

"It's too cheap for him! Our Wind Spirit Race will become a joke."

"Brother Ziming, what are you thinking!"

The people of the Fengling tribe were very reluctant, they couldn't teach Jiang Chen a lesson immediately, if they dragged it later, they would only be laughed at.

However, no matter what other people think, Wu Ziming's first thing to do is to please women.

Jiang Chen has already been surrounded by soldiers, as long as the woman gives an order, he will be taken away.

The woman was about to speak, but she noticed the calm expression on Jiang Chen's face, as well as the unwilling expressions of the surrounding Fengling clan.

She suddenly realized that she had completely violated her original intention and was in a passive state.

"Destroying a plaque will imprison him for at most three days."

The woman thinks that Jiang Chen is too cheap, this guy has repeatedly provoked him, it is unforgivable.

"What kind of punishment do you want him to receive?"

After thinking about it, the woman was not anxious and asked Wu Ziming.

Wu Ziming immediately understood, and said: "The plaque represents the face and dignity of my Fengling clan, and I ask the princess to punish me severely."

"That's right, you can't let him go easily."

"Let Brother Ziming take action and teach him a lesson."

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Wind Spirit Tribe immediately agreed.

The woman smiled without leaving a trace, and said loudly: "According to the temporary rules of the ancient city, Jiang Chen's behavior will be imprisoned for three days, but the circumstances are serious, and it is difficult to convince the Fengling tribe in just three days."

Speaking of this, she intentionally paused for a while, everyone knew that the following words would not be good for Jiang Chen.

"Break the hand he just shot!" The woman threw the ground, her tone unquestionable.

Everyone was in an uproar, this was completely partial to the Wind Spirit Clan.

"Princess, you blocked it because of the temporary rules established by the ancient city. How can you help the Fengling tribe now!"

Zhou Jianfeng came up to argue.

"I gave him a chance." The woman was confident and confident. She didn't think she was wrong, but she was proud of herself.

"What qualifications do you have to talk to the princess and call you Wind and Wind Twin Spirits, so you think you are a Spirit Race?"

Wu Ziming's arrogant personality didn't change much, and Zhou Jianfeng's half-spirituality made an attack.

The imperial soldiers did not listen to such chatter.

Two soldiers held down Jiang Chen's shoulders and back, while the other two grabbed his hands.

A soldier was holding a weapon and was about to break his right hand.

The strange thing is that Jiang Chen didn't resist at all, and let these soldiers move.

Jiang Chen only showed a bright smile when the soldier who started the fight raised the iron weapon high up.

Immediately, six or seven soldiers were hit hard, all of them were sent flying, and their battle armor was severely damaged.

The spectators backed away in fright, dumbfounded.

"You dare to do it!?" The woman was also dumbfounded.

She said that Jiang Chen was lawless, and never thought of reaching this level.

The Blood Shadow Dynasty is not the kind of existence of the Fire Spirit Race!

"You issue orders to me and announce the rules, so I have to ask, why? You are the dynasty of the spirit clan, what right do you have to meddle in my affairs?"

Jiang Chen walked towards him, and along with his steps, the Vulcan state gradually disappeared.

"The ancient city belongs to everyone in the three worlds. The dynasty settled in and the battle to maintain the title is not for you to be the master, Your Royal Highness."

Jiang Chen came in front of the woman, and the last four words were full of playfulness.

The woman opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Chen's words are not wrong, it's just that it has become a habit for the spirit race to be superior, and most human races have also subtly influenced this point.

It was unreasonable for a person to resist suddenly.

"You are bold!"

After holding back for a while, the woman thought of these three words.

"You haven't seen a more daring one, and there is a chance for you to see it." Jiang Chen said.

The woman took a few steps back in fright, but stopped immediately, becoming angry from embarrassment, and endless anger welled up in her eyes.

"enough."

Just at this moment, a majestic voice sounded, dissolving the tense atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, a stalwart man walked out, wearing a purple robe, with an extraordinary bearing.

"Uncle!"

The woman cried out in surprise, as if seeing a savior, she ran over quickly.

Seeing that this incident alarmed the appearance of a big person, people were very nervous, guessing how things would develop.

"Even if you are a disciple of Emperor Wu, you can't be presumptuous to the royal family."

Uncle Blood Shadow Emperor was very tough, and he just yelled at Jiang Chen.

But smart people know that if he didn't make a move, it means that Jiang Chen will not do anything.

The disciples of Emperor Wu are still very influential.

"It is a good thing that the Blood Shadow Dynasty maintains the order of the ancient city, but some people regard this as a means of displaying their hegemony, forcefully speculate on my will, and launch a spirit attack."

Jiang Chen also showed the courage to be a disciple of Emperor Wudi, and said: "Are I being presumptuous, or is it the imperial princess who doesn't care about the human race!"

When he came to trouble Wu Ziming, he naturally proposed to fight outside the city.

But the woman felt that it was necessary to intervene, and the scope of this control was too wide.

After that, the woman was still angry, and it was even more ridiculous to want to break his arm.

Uncle Xueying glanced at the woman, and he already knew what had happened. It was true that the woman was not beautiful enough.

"Then let's make it clear about one thing at a time."

Uncle Blood Shadow said: "You provoked the Wind Spirit Clan in the ancient city, and the Wind Spirit Clan asked the Dynasty to come forward..."

"So you want to break my hand too?" Jiang Chen interrupted him.

This made the woman very embarrassed and very angry.

"Fighting is not allowed in the ancient city, but you can have a competition, so that you and the Fengling tribe can understand your grievances." The blood shadow emperor ignored it and said again.

He is much more mature than a woman, and he is here to solve the problem, and he will take the initiative without leaving a trace, without losing the majesty of the Blood Shadow Dynasty.

"How do you compare?"

Seeing that Wu Ziming still wanted to make a move after making trouble for a long time, he was a little impatient, and wanted to trample Jiang Chen under his feet as soon as possible.

"Run around the ancient city, whoever arrives first wins." Uncle Blood Shadow said.

These words immediately caused a burst of discussion, and everyone in the Wind Spirit Clan laughed out loud.

"It's not fair."

Xiao Yujian said: "Compete with the Wind Spirit Clan for speed?"

She is considered half of the Wind Spirit Clan, so of course she knows how much this is too much for Jiang Chen.

"This competition has been going on for a long time, it's not that I make things difficult for you."

Uncle Xueying was not ashamed, and said: "I will come up with a solution and express my attitude. Now it's up to you."

If Jiang Chen were to retire at this time, or find other reasons, the Dynasty would be able to make a move, and the world would not talk nonsense.

The deterrent power of Emperor Wu's disciples is limited to this.

If it is the descendant of Emperor Wu, I am afraid that the princess will show a smile and apologize.

"No problem." Jiang Chen said.

"We can only rely on our own strength." Wu Ziming emphasized with concern.

"You are now unworthy."

Jiang Chen glanced at him, very disdainful, and said: "Now let's talk about whoever wins and loses."

"What do you want?" the woman asked.

"He lost, he knelt on the ground and apologized to my friend." Jiang Chen said coldly.