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Chapter 1803
The next morning, we headed south to Wangcheng.
Lu Chen and Lu Tianba stayed up all night and arrived at their destination, Nanwang City, in the
shortest possible time.
Nanwang City is the territory guarded by Wuling Hou Nangong. It is also the city with the most troops
and the strongest economic strength among the four major princes in the south.
However, Nangong Po had a surly personality and was moody. If he behaved violently, he would
sometimes not even give Lu Wanjun face.
Therefore, Lu Tianba was not sure whether he could convince Nangong Po.
“Brother, the Marquis of Wuling has arrived.”
When the vehicle stopped, Lu Tianba and Lu Chen stepped out one after another.
“It’s already the second day. The news of your departure from the Hou Mansion shouldn’t be kept
secret for long. We must speed up.” Lu Chen warned.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I see.”
Lu Tianba nodded: “Although Nangong Po is not easy to get along with, he is not a treacherous villain.
As long as we offer a high enough price and Xiaozhi uses emotion and reason, we should be able to
convince him.”
“That’s good.” Lu Chen nodded: “Go in.”
Lu Tianba straightened his clothes and rubbed his face to make himself look more energetic. Then he
stepped forward and revealed his identity to the guards of the Hou Mansion.
Just like before, several people entered the palace smoothly.
However, the meeting place this time was not the main hall of the Hou Mansion, but the private martial
arts arena in Nangong Po.
As we all know, Nangong Po is a martial arts fanatic.
He personally leads the troops in training on weekdays, so all the soldiers under his command are
brave and good at fighting.
“Little prince, the marquis is training inside, please come in.”
After the guards brought several people to the entrance of the martial arts arena, they turned and left.
Several people walked in and took a look, and saw a burly, muscular middle-aged man in the center of
the martial arts field, practicing with dozens of elite guards.
The middle-aged strong man is holding a spear, majestic and powerful. When waving his hands, the
spear is like a dragon or a snake. He is not only extremely dexterous, but also very domineering.
The dozens of elite guards around them holding swords and shields were beaten back and forth,
unable to withstand the attack at all.
You must know that these are the elites of the royal palace, the kind that can match a hundred with
one, and they are well-trained and cooperate with each other tacitly.
Now he is easily suppressed by the middle-aged man, which shows his strength.
The middle-aged man is none other than Wu Linghou, Nangong Po!
“What a great shot!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLu Tianba took a closer look and couldn’t help but look surprised.
Nangong Po’s marksmanship does not have any unnecessary movements. It seems to be straight
forward, but in fact it is unpredictable.
He is both powerful and domineering on the battlefield and has profound skills in the arena.
Almost close to perfect.
“It’s really good.”
Lu Chen nodded secretly and couldn’t help but take a high look.
Nangong Po’s strength has reached the level of Grandmaster Dzogchen. Looking at the entire Xiliang,
he should be ranked in the top ten.
It can be seen that even after being granted the title of Marquis, Nangong Po did not relax at all and
always adhered to his martial arts.
Such people are often mentally tough and possess extraordinary perseverance.
“Total Annihilation!”
After waiting for a while, Nangong Po suddenly roared, grabbed the tail of the gun with one hand, and
swept away in all directions with himself as the center point.
Wherever the spear passed, the elite guards were knocked to the ground.