Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

After an auction, it was already very late, and the hour hand pointed to eleven o'clock. Even the most energetic guests could not help but feel a little tired.

After some of the guests got the longevity liquid, they didn't have the mood to stay any longer, so they said that the banquet could end.

When Wang Luo and Miranda came out, the end dance music played, and the rhythm of the music became soothing and gentle. The guests invited their partners to the dance floor and began to dance lightly.

And Wang Luo took Miranda's hand and was about to walk into the dance floor when suddenly a young man stood in front of him, and this man was Drew.

Drew's face was livid, and his eyes showed resentment and jealousy. He ignored Wang Luo, stretched out his hand, and said, "Beautiful lady, I am Viscount Bonaparte Drew, and I would like to invite you to a dance."

He pointed out his identity in order to deter Wang Luo by relying on the name of Bonaparte. He also knew the power of the head of the Military Intelligence Investigation Bureau, and he was not willing to suffer on the other side's ground.

"Sorry, I already have a gentleman by my side." Miranda refused coldly and resolutely, as if she didn't know him at all.

Wang Luo raised his chin, looked down at the other party like a king, and said slowly: "This Mr. Bonaparte came here by himself? It's really pitiful, please move away!"

"Poor? How dare you call me pitiful!" Drew widened his eyes and said in disbelief, "You don't know what the three words Bonaparte mean?"

"Enough!" Miranda frowned and shouted coldly, with disgust in her eyes.

Wang Luo smiled slightly, hugged Miranda intentionally, and said, "Don't be angry with this kind of person, it's not worth it, you are the most beautiful princess tonight."

Miranda's cheeks were slightly flushed, and she let Wang Luo hold hands and walked into the center of the dance floor. As the music sounded, she looked like a beautiful butterfly.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Embarrassment and anger appeared on Drew's face, and his eyeballs were bloodshot and flushed.

He casually picked up a glass of strong wine, raised his head and drank it cleanly. The scarlet wine flowed from the corner of his mouth onto his white collar, which made him feel uncomfortable instinctively, so he simply untied it.

"Look! This is the man who took away your woman, and is destined to take away your throne!"

A bewitching voice lingered in Drew's mind.

"No! He won't, the Bonaparte family won't agree, and Miranda won't marry this guy."

Drew shook his head, wondering if he had some auditory hallucinations. He obviously held a good amount of alcohol, but after drinking a glass, his head turned dizzy.

The voice appeared again, as if it was Drew's own thought.

"You are wrong. He is the heir of the Lance family. He is qualified to marry Miranda. Kill him! If you kill him, no one can stop you."

"Kill...kill him?"

A trace of imperceptible black mist emerged from Drew's eyes, and the evil will was gradually eroding his heart.

"Yes! I'm going to kill him!" Drew growled in a low voice, his tone was full of hostility, his eyes became extremely scarlet, as if even the air fryer was full of blood.

When he saw Miranda nestled in Wang Luo's arms, he finally couldn't help but burst out, rushing towards Wang Luo like a bloodthirsty beast.

"Damn bastard, let me go, I want to fight you!"

Drew took out a white glove from his pocket and threw it directly at Wang Luo.

This change caused the banquet to stop immediately, and the band also stopped involuntarily, and everyone's eyes were focused on it.

Miranda looked at Drew, who smelled of alcohol, with disgust. When Drew reached out to pull her, she subconsciously swung her arms and slapped Drew hard on the face.

Snapped!The slap was exceptionally loud, accompanied by gasps of surprise around him.

A clear palm print appeared on Drew's face. After he was stunned for a moment, his expression was twisted and ferocious, and he stretched out his hand excitedly to slap it back.

However, Wang Luo grabbed his arm as soon as he raised it, and no matter how much strength Drew used, he couldn't break free.

Wang Luo picked up the white gloves on his shoulders and said lightly, "I accept your challenge!"

After finishing speaking, a clever move made Drew take several steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"Get your sword ready! I'm going to kill you today!"

Drew's head has been out of order for a long time, and he doesn't know what he is doing. At this moment, he has a fantasy that he is the protagonist of the world, as if he can kill the hateful man in front of him just by stretching out his hand.

Hearing that two prominent nobles were about to duel, everyone was instantly excited.

The custom of dueling was mainly popular among the nobles of the old era. It is very rare in the new era, but it is not impossible.

When Wang Luo picked up the white glove, the duel had already been established, and even the emperor of the French Empire and the prime minister of Rebecca's cabinet could not stop it.

Yuan Baoyu frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied, but he couldn't do anything, he could only arrange for the emergency doctor to wait aside, hoping that there would be no accidents in this duel.

Those who knew Wang Luo a little bit were not surprised by the result of this duel. Several failed assassinations in the underground world had already taught Wang Luo's sword and saber skills miraculously.

The sword Yuan Baoyu prepared was very thin, and it was completely an ornament. The tip and edge of the sword were both blunt, and it looked like an ornament.

Miranda's face was very ugly, but she was the fuse of the conflict, and she had to be the announcer according to the unspoken rules.

With a blank face, she said coldly: "Start!"

"kill!"

Drew's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and holding the long sword in his right hand, he stabbed straight at Wang Luo's throat. His movements were very standard, it was the thorn sword of the royal family of the Faran Empire, and the speed of the sword was very fast.

But after all, he is a high-ranking aristocrat, and it is impossible to immerse himself in the way of swordsmanship. There is no murderous aura in the sword. Let alone killing people, I am afraid that killing a chicken will not be possible.

The corner of Wang Luo's mouth curled into a sneer, and he just raised his hand lightly, and he heard the sound of gold and iron crossing.

And Drew's face changed drastically, and his body retreated several steps wildly, the tiger's mouth was shattered, and blood flowed out.

This made him feel a lot more energetic, and only then did he realize what he was doing, and all his courage disappeared quickly like a tide.

"Wait..." Drew had just uttered a word when suddenly his scalp became numb and a chill came to his heart.

A dazzling light suddenly appeared. It is hard to describe how fast this sword light is. It is like a silver meteor, and the space seems to be divided into two.

[White Crow Swordsmanship] is the palace swordsmanship secretly handed down by Ingray. After successful training, it carries an extraordinary coercion.

The skill Wang Luo got was incomplete, but the reason why he would rather give up the skill [One Rider as a Thousand] and keep this sword technique is that this sword technique can exert 100% of its own strength, and is not affected by any environment or extraordinary attributes .