Chapter 393: Really horizontal

　　 Rong Xiang was really impatient with this ‘table meeting’. It was a joke when he wanted to come to this system. He had a good meal and talked about things when he was eating, and he was not in the mood to eat. And this kind of ‘table meeting’, which clearly breaks the inherent justice system of the Star Empire, can hardly make him feel good... Now it’s finally time to rip off his skin, but he feels relieved. Looking at the ugly face of Court Master Xuefeng was really uncomfortable.
　　 So when the Lord Xuefeng nodded contentedly, and then continued to pressure Xueluo, Rong Xiang first asked: "So now we are in the fight. Are there any rules?"
When the main words of Xue Fengting were blocked, he immediately felt a little depressed, but Wang Ting’s butler said with a smile: "The specific rules of'table fighting' are generally discussed by both parties, of course, there will be some There are some classic "rules of gladiatorial fighting" established by conventions, but the most basic thing is that the title holder can't die, and the entourage is up to the sky."
　　 "Understood, let's start quickly." Rong Xiang waved his hand, pushed the plate in front of him, and then leaned back and sat on the luxurious dining chair. After sitting down at the dining table, it was the first time that he looked straight at the person on the side of Court Master Xuefeng.
　　 The master of the Blood Front Court felt a tingling scalp on the spot...Although he is used to tactics, of course, he must have sufficient strength to become the master of this powerful battle court. So he himself actually has peak strength... but now he instinctively feels the danger.
　　 And before he waited for anything to say or react, he noticed that Rong Xiang’s eyes that were facing this side suddenly seemed to turn into a starry sky, and there seemed to be countless points of light flashing in them deeply and breathtakingly.
　　 But the next moment, the stars in those eyes burst out! There was a burst of blue light in his eyes, and immediately enveloped the court master Xuefeng and the guards behind him...
　　 The Lord of the Blood Front Court stood upright at this time, because he recognized that this was a large-scale psychic radiation! He had never thought that someone could use psionic energy in this way, even those with energy control talent, right? After all, the psychic energy controlled would not be too much after all... But at this time, Rong Xiang released it in one breath. The psionic energy is as terrifying as the ocean tide.
　　 After all, the Lord of the Blood Front Court had the strength, and immediately a psychic shield popped up in front of him to stop the rain of light spilling on him. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Although the momentum looked terrifying, the actual lethality seemed to be a little worse.
　　 But just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a wave of wailing and the sound of heavy objects falling around him. Then he turned his head in amazement and saw that the guards he had brought were knocked to the ground under the shattered light. The shattered armor of the shield in front of them pierced through, and their defense was simply unable to face the impact of this piece of psychic light!
Then he realized that it was easy for him to resist because he also possessed psionic powers, but for those who do not have psychic powers, these psionic smashing lights are irresistible torrents...that is, Rong Xiang is now in vengeance. The mind is not as strong as before, otherwise all the corpses lying on the floor now.
Within three or two seconds, there was almost no one behind the court master Xuefeng who could still stand, only Blood Flower Burial stood there quietly without a glance... It seems that she knew she would not be attacked, even a little bit. There is no stress response.
　　 Xuefeng Court Master's heart trembled a little. He tried to convince himself that this elephant might only be ‘abusive’, but this ability to knock all his guards down in one breath still made him feel timid. After staying in a high position for a long time, he was accustomed to tactics, and even if he had the strength, he eventually lost his courage.
　　 "Do you want to do it yourself? Your strength should be pretty good." Rong Xiang just blinked his eyes and stood up Shi Shiran, as if he was about to try his hand against the Court Master Xuefeng.
　　 It was probably because the Xuefeng court master himself was timid, and at this moment he felt that Rong Xiang seemed to be extraordinarily tall and stressed. His expression was obviously flustered, and then he calmed down: "You are a sneak attack!"
"No, I have a complete understanding of the meaning of the'table meeting'!" Rong Xiang walked along the long table to the Court Master Xuefeng. He glanced at the slightly trembling hands of the other party, and he leaned down to command himself. "Compared with the fair and fair rules and laws of the Star Empire for ordinary citizens, the meaning of this'table meeting' is not to allow the strong to circumvent all rules and laws to facilitate their occupation of more More resources?"
　　 In fact, Rong Xiang thinks that this ‘table meeting’ has another meaning. It is a kind of competition mechanism among aristocratic classes that the Star Empire specially introduced in order to prevent the hereditary aristocrats from inevitably becoming corrupt after their long-standing high-ranking classes have solidified.
　　The strong need to be strong in order to guarantee their own interests, while the weak must work hard to ensure that they will not be annexed...This phenomenon is very interesting. It is clearly a country with strict regulations and clear channels for ordinary people. However, only after reaching a certain position will he discover that this is still a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong.
And because Rong Xiang sees through all of this, he can only feel the real humiliation when he looks at the court master Xuefeng...because in front of Rong Xiang~EbookFREE.me~ at this moment he has blood. The front court master is an out-and-out, pathetic and weak person.
　　 "This time, I lost..." Court Master Xue Feng actually admitted, he made this decision after analyzing the situation of both sides rationally, without any intention of letting go.
　　 "Yeah, you just gave in. It's not a loss to you, right?" Rong Xiang said in a playful tone.
　　 "Then what do you want?" Xuefeng Court Master asked with a cold snort, he made a decision without worrying.
　　 Rong Elephant turned his head and looked at the burial and said calmly: "Since you have surrendered, you can only go back today by yourself, and everyone else will leave it to me."
The master of Xuefeng Court looked a little surprised. He looked at Rong Xiang interestingly and said, "You want my daughter? I have no objection if the one from the Iron Curtain King Court does not object." I made up for how to use my daughter to win over this tyrannical elephant.
　　 But, Rong Xiang glanced at him even more strangely and said, "What does this have to do with your daughter? Bloody Burial was originally from the Iron Curtain. I want these people on the ground."
　　 "What?! Impossible!" The Master Xue Feng changed his expression suddenly.
　　 "Hehe, but the problem is that they are now slaves who have been branded with my mark. They are my trophies!" Rong Xiang said very straightforwardly and horizontally.
　　 But the Lord Xuefeng quickly calmed down, because he noticed that the foreheads held by his guards had a phoenix spreading wing mark...Isn't that the personal emblem of Rong Xiang? !