Chapter 342: Top aristocrats, right?

He descended from the sky, looked at the Duke of Rose, and said:
"Are you sure this is enough compensation? Don't you think the terms of compensation can be adjusted?"

"I can give you another chance to modify the compensation. After all, I am a relatively magnanimous person."

Although the anger in Ying Heng's eyes was obvious when he spoke, the Duke of Rose did not notice it.

Hearing this, the Duke's expression suddenly changed.

He felt that Ying Che in front of him was surprisingly timid.

So he immediately responded: "No need to do that, just hand over your maid and give us all those precious goods. I am not an unreasonable person."

At this point, the Duke of Rose's eyes flashed with an undisguised enthusiasm.

In his opinion, being able to bring these two women to his son and keep those treasures was enough to demonstrate his strength.

At that time, with this achievement, he would be able to compete with the emperor and even become famous among the Roman aristocracy.

However, he had never expected that just as he was immersed in joy, a powerful force suddenly swept over and hit him in the face!
Snapped!
A crisp slap was heard, and the Duke of Rose flew several meters away like a kite with a broken string.

The person who attacked him was the gentle and refined Ying Che in front of him, but at this moment there was disdain in his eyes, as if he was looking at garbage.

The attacked Duke of Rose was shocked. He stood up in a panic, glared at Ying Che, and asked loudly:
"What are you doing? I've given you a chance to apologize, why did you still do that? Do you understand the consequences?"

"If you try again, I'm afraid you'll have to pay more than a million gold coins as compensation. You won't even have time to cry then!"

After hearing this, even the mild-tempered Ying Che could no longer bear it.

He originally wanted to communicate peacefully with these people with the tolerance of the Qin Dynasty, or at least create a good atmosphere for dialogue.

But these Romans will not listen seriously unless they are made to surrender first!
Therefore, Ying Che made a decision in his heart.

From this moment on, if you encounter unreasonable Romans, knock them down first!
His eyes turned to the Duke of Rose. After he noticed the sneak attack, he exuded a solemn aura. He stood up angrily, stared at Ying Che, and shouted:
"You'd better know that I am the top noble in Rome!"

"Duke Rose, if you dare to be so rude again, the price I will make you pay will not be limited to this! I will take your life as the price!"

His words were full of ferocity, like a wild beast eager to devour everything.

However, his intimidation was ineffective against Ying Che. After all, Ying Che had already felt the insignificant strength of the person in front of him.

When faced with an angry chicken, the only thing people want to do is crush it.

Feeling Ying Che's contempt, the other party could no longer bear it!
Go to hell! Arrogant Qin people!

He suddenly burst out with strength and rushed towards Ying Che.

At the same time, he concentrated his right fist, which was the most deadly skill of the Rose Duke - Rose Stab!
This attack can instantly destroy even the arm of an early Heavenly Man Realm cultivator!
That young man looked like he had not yet stepped into the initial stage of the Heavenly Man Realm!
Defeating him seemed easy for the person in front of him.

Just as he was about to make a move, the Duke of Rose let out a shrill laugh:

"Just wait and see, little brat. I'll let you see the majesty of the early stage of the Heavenly Man Realm!"

However, as soon as his hand touched Ying Heng, he was thrown aside like a chicken.

After landing, the Duke of Rose was covered in dust and dirt. He looked up suddenly and was shocked to find that his own strength was defeated by Ying Heng with one palm!
Ying Heng did not stop, he lifted him up with great force, pulled his sleeve, slapped him in the face, and said coldly:
"Roman nobles, eh?"

"Top nobles, huh?"

"You want me to be your maid, don't you?"

"You still want me to pay several thousand taels of silver, right?"

"Now, do you want more? Do you want more?"

The crisp sound of the slap echoed in the ears of the Duke of Rose, frightening him to death, while Prince Kate was stunned. When had his father ever been scolded like this?

The Duke of Roses was famous in Rome, but now he was teased by a young man. How amazing was his strength? ! In the end, Ying Heng threw him out in a beautiful arc.

He fell straight to the ground, his head embedded deeply in the floor, unable to get up.

Kaiya saw Ying Heng walking towards him, trembling all over, and pleaded:

"You...you don't come over here, I...I surrender, okay?"

"I will return everything to you. If possible, I will give you all the maids. They are all top beauties. As long as you let me go, everything can be negotiated!"

Ying Heng squatted down and stared at the man on the ground.

This person is really shameful. He doesn't even have the courage to fight back.

He said sarcastically, "If you really want to give in, I will give you a few chances. My caravan members are recovering in your Roman hotel, you just need to go and apologize."

"Remember, you must pay three times the actual value of those goods, not a single silver coin less. Otherwise, I will come to your house immediately and kill you, your father, and your entire family. Do you understand?"

Kaiya did not question it at all. He nodded repeatedly and responded eagerly: "I understand, I understand, just spare my life!"

Seeing Kaiya admit defeat, Ying Heng felt bored and began to think about the resort.

So, Ying Heng used his strength to drag out the Rose Duke who was buried underground, and infused him with true energy, causing the blood clots in his body to gush out.

At this moment, the Duke of Rose, covered in bruises, finally woke up.

Seeing Ying Heng in front of him, his fear surged like a tide and could not be concealed.

He pleaded with a trembling voice: "Please don't hurt me! I am willing to give up everything I have, just to ask for a way out. I am willing to give you everything!"

Ying Heng pondered for a moment and responded: "You said it yourself, so this castle belongs to me from now on. Remember, you are my steward now, and I am the master of the castle, do you understand?"

The Duke of Rose's face suddenly changed. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

However, at this moment, he could only be at the mercy of others and could do nothing about it.

He gritted his teeth, chose humiliating obedience, and nodded: "No problem, I am willing to take care of this city for you."

Upon hearing this, Ying Heng nodded slightly, with a blue flame flashing on his fingers, and drew a circle on the Duke of Rose's heart.

The Duke suddenly felt as if there was an invisible shackle on his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable.

This feeling made him realize that he had fallen into a trap, but he could not accurately describe the panic.

"What is this? Is he going to kill me?"

The Duke of Rose was in a state of confusion. He had already conceived many plans to kill Ying Heng, such as assassination and explosives.

However, he did not expect that Ying Heng had planted the seeds of disaster in his body.

As the storm raged in the Duke's mind, Ying Heng calmly explained: "I have injected my true energy into your body. If you make any unusual movements, I can control this true energy and detonate you instantly. Don't think that you can be freed by killing me."

"As long as I have the will, I can easily trigger that 'mechanism'. At that time, even if you are a land immortal, you will not be able to resist the drastic changes in your body."

Upon hearing this, the Duke of Rose felt disheartened, and the stubbornness in his heart dimmed.

In the end, his survival instinct made him give in.

"Forget it, just surrender. Bowing to the strong is also a kind of honor."

Then, the Duke of Rose knelt down respectfully, kowtowed heavily, and whispered, "Greetings, Master!"

(End of this chapter)