Peace Order
Chapter 195 - 101: I Chose You_3

Chapter 195: Chapter 101: I Chose You_3

But who would have thought, this guy just went ahead and secured a spot for himself.

The very methods they used to oppress the people, now came crashing down on their own heads.

They were almost vomiting blood with frustration!

The die was cast; these aristocratic sons gritted their teeth and came here, determined to make Li Guanyi suffer. The young man felt their hostility, but remained unperturbed, with a hint of concern in his heart—Qilin Palace, was probably the Forbidden Palace.

A very undesirable assignment.

He had been personally selected by Noble Consort Xue; it was likely that he would be assigned to the most lucrative position within the Imperial Guard. He had outsmarted himself.

At that moment, Li Guanyi noticed the intense gazes from these military sons. As soon as the military advisor had finished laying out the details and they had left the room, as expected, those noble sons burst out, furiously yelling, "So you are that toad trying to sneak in through backdoors and underpants?!"

Li Guanyi, clad in heavy armor, replied, "Toad? Who are you calling a toad?"

The noble son roared back, "You, of course!"

After his retort, he immediately realized he had walked into a trap; the young man smiled and said, "Yes, the toad is cursing at me; you are that toad then." The surrounding noble sons, all brazen in character, couldn’t help but burst into laughter at his words.

Thus, that noble son’s face alternated between shades of green and white as he bellowed, "You damned peasant!"

Fueled by rage and caring little for anything else, he swung his fists at him, while Li Guanyi casually picked up a stool nearby and threw it. The young man’s punch shattered the stool, and Li Guanyi, flicking his wrist, sent the remnants flying into another youth’s face, leaving him dizzy with shock, who then also erupted in a rage, "Fuck!"

"Have you, Zhou, gone blind? Who are you hitting?"

The first youth to have spoken up roared, "Whoever laughs at me gets hit!"

Li Guanyi, more skilled in martial arts than they were, added fuel to the fire, and in no time the room erupted into chaos. When the noble sons realized what was happening, they bellowed in unison, "Let’s take down this peasant first!"

"This brat is up to no good!"

Meanwhile, outside, the military advisor hearing the commotion inside, remained calm and did not intervene.

The surrounding Imperial Guards asked, "Sir, shouldn’t we intervene?"

The military advisor said, "Alas, this Captain Li is too arrogant. With so many noble sons unable to stand him, how can I stop them?"

"Let them resolve it among themselves."

The Imperial Guards understood; it meant the military advisor had already chosen his side.

These selected Imperial Guards were all outstanding members from aristocratic families.

They were all originally meant for the Night Rider Cavalry.

Had it not been for Yuwen Lie’s words that day, they would not have joined the Imperial Guard.

Now, nine armored noble sons, tall and strong, and they still couldn’t beat one?

They were utterly crushed.

The military advisor thought that after this matter, that tigress of a mother he had would allow him to take concubines.

The idea of one dragon and two phoenixes appealed to him; honestly, if it weren’t for this matter, he might not have agreed to it.

Just the thought of it made his blood race!

Hearing the noise inside gradually subside, the military advisor said, "It should be about over; let’s have a look." He pushed the door open, and the expressions of the military advisor and the other Imperial Guards froze.

Inside, it was already a mess, with tables and chairs turned into broken wood.

Nine noble sons were lying on the ground, faces bruised and swollen.

Stacked on top of one another, only one young man, in heavy armor, sat atop the backs of these prostrate noble sons, casually flicking his war robe clean, unblemished, his gaze serene as he looked down at the military advisor before him.

In the void, it seemed as if one could hear the roar of a fierce tiger.

The military advisor’s face paled; he saw the young man and said, "You’ve arrived just in time."

Li Guanyi stepped forward, and the military advisor’s face grew paler.

Then Li Guanyi reached out, picked up the scroll, looked at his own name, and asked, "Today, we fought each other; who is to blame?"

Intimidated by the White Tiger Dharma Form, the military advisor said, "It’s... it’s them..."

The noble sons’ faces turned pale, filled with resentment and fear of being sent to the Cold Palace, yet they saw the young man say indifferently, "Good."

"This time, I couldn’t hold back, and I struck them."

"The blame is theirs; the responsibility, I’ll bear."

The noble sons stood dumbfounded, disbelieving as they looked at the young man before them, all heaving a sigh of relief, mixed with guilt, which turned into admiration.

Such forthrightness and responsibility were beyond their own measure.

Someone gritted his teeth and said aloud, "Don’t think, just because of this, I owe you any favors! I, I!"

Seeing the heavy-armored youth, leaning on his sword, turning to leave, he said, "You don’t have to owe me anything."

"If you want to fight, come at me directly next time, and I’ll be ready for you!"

"But this time, let’s be clear: one man’s deeds, one man’s responsibility."

"For this ten-day period, the Forbidden Palace, I’ll guard it."