Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch 271's. The Ruckus In The Sacred Tiger Palace
His words caused Goodman to jump in anger, a crisp sound was heard as Goodman's heavy palm smashed into the face of the Tiger Tribe's guard, sending his body flying.
By the time the guard landed on the ground, the right side of his face had swollen and bruised.
"That's it...!" Goodman snapped with a sharp gaze, his body emitting an extremely powerful murderous aura.
Some of the Tiger Tribe guards present in that place were terrified, their faces turned pale and they rushed away as quickly as possible.
The Tiger Tribe guards that Goodman slapped rose from the ground. Against Goodman he could only rage with anger in his heart, but when his gaze was fixed on Zhang En, the anger in his eyes could not be hidden.
He felt, if not for this lowly human, his face would not have been as swollen as it was now.
But Goodman turned to face Zhang E at this moment fearfully and respectfully, "They have no respect for the Ruler, I hope the Ruler can forgive and forgive them!"
The surrounding guards were shocked to hear Goodman's apology while looking at Zhang En in surprise.
"alright... Let's go inside." Zhang En said to Goodman.
“Good Ruler!” Goodman respectfully shifted his body slightly to the side, following Zhang En.
Another huge wave of shock was felt by the guards of the Tiger Tribe who witnessed Goodman's respectful attitude towards the human race.
The guard whose face was half puffy from earlier stared intently at Zhang En with a glare of sharp eyes, instantly turning pale watching this scene.
While passing through the corridor of the front door of the palace, the servants and guards would salute when they saw Goodman. Undeniably, Zhang En's presence caused confusion and doubt in their hearts. However, none of them dared to block their path.
A short while later, the two arrived at the front hall.
Arriving at the front hall, Goodman escorted Zhang En inside and led him to the main seat. One must know, the main seat of the front hall was a chair that was usually only occupied by Tiger Tribe Patriarch Hu Fan.
As a Beast God of the entire Beastmen Race, Goodman didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhang En occupying the Tiger Tribe's main seat.
"Lord, I'll go tell the Patriarch, and bring him here to meet you." Goodman.
Zhang En nodded in agreement.
Goodman then saluted before he turned around and left. But, just as he was about to exit the front hall, a brocade-robed old man entered the front hall from outside, coincidentally meeting with Goodman.
This old man was the butler of the Sacred Tiger palace, Hu Tong. Not only as a butler, Hu Tong was also one of the ten experts of the Tiger Tribe, with a strength that was on par with Goodman.
However, it can be said that the relationship of the two people did not get along all this time.
Hu Tong was slightly surprised when he met Goodman in the front hall of the palace.
When he saw a young man from the Human Race sitting on the Main seat of the Patriarch of the Tiger Tribe, this instantly angered Hu Tong.
“Manusian brash..! Get down from there now!” Hu Tong shouted and attacked Zhang En right then and there.
When Hu Tong attacked Zhang En, a figure appeared between Hu Tong and Zhang En, blocking Hu Tong's attack with a wave of his hand.
The bodies of the two of them trembled from the impact of their respective attacks and then retreated backwards from each other simultaneously.
Hu Tong then glared at him, saying, “What do you mean? How dare you block me? What is this damn human doing here sitting in the chair of our Tiger Tribe Patriarch!"
Goodman's expression was uneasy as he replied, "I'll explain this matter to the Patriarch, you don't have to trouble yourself."
Hu Tong's anger surged, flames of anger flared in his eyes, “You mean, you're the one who brought this human into our Tiger's palace ? Besides, you also allowed him to sit on the seat of the Patriarch's throne! Goodman, you're getting bolder! How dare you rebel and plan to take over the Patriarch's power!"
"All the guards, you're here right now!"
Hu Tong's furious roar echoed in the front hall.
“Goodman plans to seize the position of Patriarch! Catch him right now, and that human, kill him on the spot!" Hu Tong pointed at Goodman and Zhang En as he gave the order.
The guards exchanged glances, but no one dared to step in to catch Goodman.
Ignoring Goodman's two identities as a Tiger Tribe ranked expert and the City Leader of the Hundred Tigers, Goodman was also one of the Tiger Tribe Elders. Even if they had a hundred guts, they would still not dare to offend Goodman unless the Patriarch gave the order.
Not to mention the dispute between Goodman and Hu Tong was not a big secret. As guards, none of them wanted to be involved in the competition between these two people.
Although the Tiger Tribe guards did not dare to act against Goodman, they were still furious when they saw Zhang En sitting on their Patriarch's throne. The seat of the Patriarch throne was the highest position and leadership of their Tiger Tribe, only their Tiger Tribe Patriarch was qualified to sit on that main seat throne. Now, there were even humans who dared to sit on it, this was an insult to all of them.
All those guards then focused their attacks on Zhang En instead.
Seeing this, Goodman wanted to stop them, but he was stopped by Hu Tong.
In a split second, Hu Tong saw the young human sitting on the throne raise his palm, and with a twist of his wrist, a radiant ring-like aura flashed through the air. All the guards' actions stopped.
Hu Tong was stunned at this scene. He knew that this move was not a manipulation move of the Space Laws, but a special kind of battle skill.
Zhang En used the God Binding Buddha Tread to stop the Tiger Tribe guards from staying in place, then he clenched his fists and sent a Divine Fist stance attacking Hu Tong.
Feeling worried, Hu Tong raised his arm in panic to defend himself from Zhang En's sudden attack.
Zhang En's fist collision shook the entire front hall of the palace, the shockwave of a fierce energy forced Hu Tong to stagger to the edge of the palace's front hall.
Falling at an unfavorable position against a human was a huge humiliation in Hu Tong's eyes.
"Who dares to cause trouble in my Residence Palace!"
An angry and majestic sounding voice suddenly sounded in the front hall. From a distance, a figure with incredible strength was seen whistling through the air at high speed.
A second later, the figure landed right in the front hall, a tremor rustling on the ground as if a heavy mountain had fallen on it.
This person was none other than the Patriarch of the Tiger Tribe, Hu Fan, a mid-level Heavenly God Realm expert.
As soon as Hu Fan arrived, a suffocating aura pressure suppressed Zhang En.
"Patriack!"
Both Goodman and Hu Tong simultaneously rushed forward to welcome Hu Fan's arrival.
Hu Fan nodded asking, "What's going on here?" His gaze was directed at the many guards who were silent and looked frozen in place.
“Patriark, this man was brought into the palace by Goodman. When I had just arrived at the front hall, I saw this human already sitting on the seat of the Parthriak throne."
Before Goodman spoke, Hu Tong took advantage of the opportunity to speak first, "I will behead this human as punishment, but Goodman instead tried to stop me..!"
"Is that true?"
Hu Fan looked at Goodman as he asked, a sharp glint of anger appearing in his eyes.
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