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Chapter 664: 662: It Can't Be the Giant Race, Can It?_1
Chapter 664: 662: It Can't Be the Giant Race, Can It?_1
Chapter 664: Chapter 662: It Can’t Be the Giant Race, Can It?_1
Shitou hammered the gong, growing more excited as he called out to the gathered crowd.
“As for who these brother’s master is, once I say it, you all will know. She is none other than the descendant of the national hero of the Fengqi Empire, the Eldest Miss from the Duke of Zhen’s residence, Lin Qingluo!”
With his booming voice, Shitou might as well have been an opera singer.
Wang Meng handed the announcement to Lin Yixuan, his eyelids involuntarily twitching with excitement.
“The Eldest Miss of the Duke of Zhen’s residence?”
“Lin Qingluo?”
“The child who was found among the commoners two years ago?”
“That’s her!”
“But can she do it? Can a girl beat the barbarians?”
“She must! As a descendant of a national hero, whether male or female, they are top-notch!”
“I think she can!”
“In any case, it’s good that someone has stepped forward.”
“I believe in the Eldest Miss.”
The crowd gathered speechless at the announcement, with many skeptics among them.
More people, out of respect for the national hero, sincerely hoped that the Eldest Miss had the ability to defeat the three barbarian warriors.
“Let’s go, to the West Suburb Martial Arts Arena!”
Seeing the expected effect achieved, Shitou energetically struck the gong three more times, waved his hand with great pride, and leaped onto his horse.
“Let’s go!”
The remaining brothers, in unison, swiftly mounted their horses as well.
The five fine horses neighed and charged through the Western City Gate, heading towards the West Suburb Martial Arts Arena.
“Let’s all go and cheer for the Eldest Miss!”
“Okay, let’s go.”
The crowd gathered beneath the city wall, their spirits high, and the hustle and bustle of people flowed towards the West Suburb Martial Arts Arena.
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“Hahaha, after waiting for three days, finally someone who isn’t afraid of death has come.”
“Today, the three of us can show off our skills again and teach these arrogant Central Plains people a lesson.”
“Just a bunch of insignificant ants. If it weren’t for our father insisting that we come to the Central Plains to demonstrate the bravery of the Barbarian warriors, I wouldn’t even want to waste my time here.”
“Alta, don’t worry, after ten days, we can go back, and it won’t take up too much time for you to marry.”
“Hahaha!”
At the West Suburb Martial Arts Arena, atop a ten-meter-high platform, the three barbarian warriors looked down at the five galloping horses approaching, laughing loudly.
“Huh, something’s not right. The challengers are five little kids!”
“Have all the warriors of the Fengqi Empire died? These kids aren’t even old enough to shave!”
“Hmph! The Central Plains people are cunning, trying some despicable tactics to hurt us.”
“Even if they use poison, we have nothing to fear. The Barbarians are impervious to all poisons, with invincible iron-boned bodies.”
As the five fast horses drew closer and closer, the faces of the three barbarian warriors changed when they saw the five youths on horseback.
At the same time, the five youths were sizing them up as well.
“My god, is that even human? One of them could hold three Brother Mengs; their arms are thicker than his thighs.”
Shitou was the first one unable to contain himself, looking up at the tall platform and nearly popping his eyes out of his head in shock.
“Are they from the Giant Race?”
Lin Jinlei subconsciously tightened the reins, trying not to let his nerves show, lest he fall off his horse.
“How terrifying! No wonder no one can win against them. Who could withstand a punch from a fist like a sledgehammer?”
Lin Jinhao’s face also paled, the eleven-year-old boy almost biting his tongue as he spoke for the first time in extreme shock.
“Will Sister win?”
The five fast horses raced forward, and as the boys looked up from below, the three towering giants on the platform above watched them derisively, even more frightening for their height advantage.