"What do you want?" Varad paused slightly when he heard Narant's words.

"What do you want? Didn't you just framed my personal maid for stealing things? Also, you said that I, Narant, is very poor?"

"Now, whether it is a maid dress to serve food or my Narant is poor, I have given you the answer. Should you give me an explanation now! Sir Valard!" Narant sneered.

"Explanation, what explanation do I need to give you!" Varad's face was as deep as water. At this time, he was embarrassed in front of so many nobles. He wanted to get out as soon as possible.

"Of course I apologized to my maid!"

"Ha ha!"

"Haha! This Andrew's second son is so interesting!"

Before Valard could react, the nobles around him burst into laughter.

I apologized to the servant, how could Varad have the face to make friends with other nobles after this is spread?

"Narant, you humiliate me?" Varard gritted his teeth.

"I didn't humiliate you. You deliberately tripped over my maid and threw dirty water. It's right to apologize!" Narant replied seriously.

"Don't think about it!" Varad ignored Narant again, glared at him fiercely, turned his head and prepared to leave.

"Since you have no regrets, I can only say sorry!" Seeing Valad turn and leave, Narant spoke lightly, "Sir Valad, I want to challenge you!"

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The venue was quiet for a moment, and the nobles watched one by one were stunned on the spot!

"You... challenge me?" Varad had just walked out of three meters. After hearing this, he felt that he had heard it wrong. He turned around and confirmed with a strange look on his face.

"Yes, why, are you scared? Do you dare to accept my challenge?" Narant raised his eyebrows.

"Haha, okay, then I will agree to your duel!" Narant's question was a blessing from heaven for Varard. He originally thought that he would be gone in shame today, but he didn't expect it to be a turn of things.

Although he was squandering his territory until bankruptcy was too much, and he could not even pay taxes in his territory, and finally he was confiscated, but he also relied on his resources to build up the strength of a high-level bronze knight.

Narant was a famous waste before, and Narant's strength is no more than the Bronze Mid-level Knight at most, Varard felt that he was not easy to deal with him.

"Haha, this Narant has the courage. Which one of you just said that he was timid and cowardly in the past? I think he is very brave now!"

"Narant was really cowardly before. I heard from my brother that they were studying in the same class as Tulip Academy. I guess they have been a lord for several months now and have developed their courage."

"This should not be courage, but because of the authority that has become inflated!"

"Haha, I've watched this time. Baron Andrew beat up Varad a few days ago. Now Varad is hit by his second son again. I wonder what will happen in a few days!"

In an instant, the onlookers in the field also reflected, and everyone's interest became stronger at this moment.

"Everyone, everyone has heard that it was the challenge that Nalant took the initiative to raise with me, and I agreed. If there is any problem afterwards, it is not my business!" Varard saw the reactions around him and was eager to speak.

"Boris, Narant's choice is not wise!" Reel, who was standing beside him, whispered to Boris. Many times, the level gap is the gap.

Although there are some challenges to genius, judging from Narant's previous reputation, he doesn't look like a genius.

"Rel, don't worry, wait and see the show!" Boris was not worried at all. He hadn't seen Narant do something that he was unsure of. In his heart, Narant was very cunning. Did he cry if he didn't see Gunter?

Besides, when he dealt with the Death Knight last time, he also knew Nalante's strength well.

After saying that, Boris waved to Lilia and Huck, signaling them to retreat.

"Boy, since you are going to duel with me, where are you going to fight now!"

"Just here, it's quite wide!"

"Very good! I hope you don't cry and go back to find your rude daddy later!"

When Valad heard this, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his hand was already on the sword.

The nobles never leave their swords. This sentence is not just a saying. Even when they meet the monarch, they have the right to wear swords. This is the right of all nobles.

"You'd better worry about yourself!" Narant smiled disdainfully, took out a fruit from his arms and walked across from Valard. When the fruit was finished, he also held the hilt of the sword around his waist.

The nobles watching around had already left the venue and formed a circle, waiting for the wonderful duel between the two.

In an instant, the air seemed to solidify. Although it was not a battle of life and death, it represented a battle of honor.

"Kill!" The next moment, Valad took the first move, and he roared angrily and pulled his sword toward Narant.

clang!

Swish swish swish swish!

The next moment, a long sword was also heard in front of him.

However, at the moment when Narant moved, Varad felt a flash in front of him, and then he could not capture Narant's movement trajectory.

Puff puff puff!

Valad felt a chill in his heart. Before he could react, he suddenly felt a few tingling pains coming from his body.

Dang!

"ah!"

As the sound of the sword falling to the ground sounded, Varad finally came to his senses, and then covered his face and screamed.

There were three wounds on his body, and he was slashed on his hands, wrists and face.

clang!

Hearing the screams, Nalante returned the sword to the sheath as if nothing had happened.

quiet!

Dozens of nobles and more than a dozen servants were stunned at the scene, watching all this in disbelief.

"Hiss! Boris, this Narant is too amazing! Who said his grandmother used to say that Narant was the second son of a waste? This is simply a cheating nobleman!"

Gudong!

Boris swallowed his saliva and said, "It's amazing, he is the middle-level bronze knight!"

To be honest, Boris didn't expect that Narant was so powerful.

Wow!

"Hiss! This waste second son is so amazing!"

"This is not the second son of a waste. Valard is a high-level bronze knight like me. Although he usually likes to be rich and rich, he still has the fighting spirit and can't even touch the corner of Narant's clothes!"

"This is too fast!"

In an instant, the onlookers around him also reflected, and the eyes that looked at Narant became strange one after another.

The father originally thought that the son had paid off his debts, but now it has become a father-son doubles game.

Of course, there are many of them who are much higher than Narant's level, and there are also many who can beat Narant, but Narant's strength is the middle level of bronze.

They think that with their same level of strength, they definitely do not have the speed of Narant.

"You won't take your master to treat you!" At this time, Boris looked at Varad, who was still half kneeling on the ground and wailing, and ordered Varad's personal servant.

There are two types of duels in this world, one is to stop. Such duel rules can be carried out anytime and anywhere, as long as both parties are voluntarily and there are onlookers as evidence.

The other is a life-and-death battle. Such a duel challenge requires the permission of Fengjun and then it needs to be completed in the arena.

Now the duel between Narant and Varad belongs to the first type, so it is so casual.

However, this also must ensure that Varad does not die, otherwise Narant will likely be in trouble.
Chapter completed!