Swordsman of the Sword God

Swordsman of the Sword God
Ch. 293 - All Men have Problems With You


Wang Shu's last speech aroused the spirits of all the young martial artists around by reminding them of the fight against the demonic beasts, making the entire otu square filled with shouts of excitement, wanting to fight and finish the endless fight against the horde of demonic beasts that attacked Tianyun City.


Shan Qingwu received a first-place ranking special prize in the tournament, while her opponent had a dark face and was ashamed of losing to a woman and earning a second rank. Two others won third and fourth place.


Their reward was some very good weapons, getting a lot of gold coins and, lastly, getting some bottles filled with spirit herbs!


Now, since Shan Qingwu won first place, his Kaln Shan could raise their status by earning a large monetary reward, as well as being able to raise the rank of some martial artists in the family with the potions in that bottle


"Master City!"


A clear shout filled with hatred and anger sounded when the gift was given to the first rank.


Everyone turned their heads to see who was shouting, paying attention to the group of youths who were spectators and the few who had participated today.


More and more youths started to gather in the group, as they looked at the main seat.


"What's your problem?" Wang Shu asked as he furrowed his brows and nodded towards the young man who seemed to be the leader of the group. He thought the youth would not agree with the results of the competition.


The young man showed an angry, annoyed, and disgusted expression, as if something precious had been taken from him when he raised his hand and pointed towards the main seat, precisely behind Wang Shu.


"Old man, who's the guy sitting there?!"


 


A clear furious shout echoed throughout the square, silencing everyone instantly as their attention all turned to the main seat.


The sound of needles falling to the ground could even be heard clearly at this moment.


Fei Hung sighed as he looked into the eyes of that angry burning man whose finger was pointing towards him and along with the other man s angry eyes gaze as well, he knows what's coming next.


The young man was wearing luxurious clothes, indicating that he was from one of the Nobles Clans, one level below the Great Clan.


More and more young men started to gather around the young man who was shouting furiously.


"Bad! You dare to call the City Lord in such a manner?!"


The middle-aged man who was acting as the referee for the entire tournament angrily shouted at the young man who was also pointing towards Fei Hung.


Almost all the residents of Tianyun City were present at that place.


Wang Shu became worried and looked at Fei Hung, hoping nothing bad would happen.


The person who seemed to be the leader of the entire group of over 50 people realized his mistake and lowered his head as he quickly said, "I'm sorry, City Lord!"


The people around did not say a word, paying close attention to what would happen next.


"It's because I've lost control, forgive my bad behavior." The young man apologized once again, while trying to calm the anger inside him and said again, "I just want to know who that honorable friend sitting in the main seat is."


His face showed a stiff smile as he looked at Fei Hung.


Quickly, everyone confirmed their respective assumptions.


Suddenly, the sound of panting breaths and low-pitched voices rang out as some people noticed that the newcomer had his hands tightly intertwined joining Lin Meng's hands.


The women were also saddened and disappointed to learn that the Prince they yearned for and wanted turned out to be holding hands with Lin Meng.


Lin Meng's cold feelings and face exploded completely, causing some people to stop paying attention to him when fear and nervousness appeared in their bodies.


He directed his attention to the man who had started all this commotion, looking at him coldly as if he wanted to freeze him with just his eyes.


The young man felt a chill when he felt frost covering his body, he even felt that there was pressure restricting him from moving!


Lin Meng subtly released his aura to the young man. Instantly, the atmosphere began to freeze rapidly, with a cold wind covering the place.


Fei Hung then smiled and gently squeezed Lin Mengs delicate hand, wanting to say that she had nothing to worry about.


Lin Meng then looked at the man coldly one last time and retracted his aura, letting the cold atmosphere disappear and return to normal.


Not only him, but his four foster sisters saw the man who made all the atmosphere now feel annoying.


"Do you have a problem with me?" Fei Hung asked casually as he looked at the man.


It seems like there might be a good opportunity to explain that they should not mess with her and make them stop bothering her as well.


The young man sighed softly again, beginning to feel a sense of shame when the beautiful Ice Goddess looked at him furiously, thinking that he might have missed his chance with her beloved Goddess.


When he realized how intimate the Ice Goddess he loved with another man was, he became angry and lost his temper, venting his anger and angering the City Lord in his anger.


He did not want his beloved Ice Goddess to be taken away by an unknown man.


However, a sly grin began to form within him as he thought about what would happen next.


"I really have a big problem with you." He walked calmly to the center of the stage, drawing everyone's gaze, "And not only me, but all the men here have problems with you."


As if they agreed without hesitation, a few men also entered the arena, following their leader.


More men are choosing to stay around the stage, but that doesn't mean they are hesitant. Their appearance also showed that they were on the side of the young man who spoke of it.


Over a hundred young men quickly gathered, while in the center of the stage there were only about 20 men, probably only close members of the group's leader.


While the other people around the square, namely adults, old people, and more, whispered continuously, continuously, hope to see what happens next and what the young men want to do. Only a handful of young men who choose not to join the fray, prefer to stay where they are.


Quickly, another young man approached the leader and started whispering some things in his ear.


"There's a rumor that you're engaged to some of our Goddesses." The young man commented clearly, gritting his teeth furiously, envious of Fei Hung for his luck. 


Cries did not long sound throughout the square.


"Is that young man really engaged to some of our famous Tianyun City Goddesses?


"If most of the young men say so, it must be true..."