Chapter 142

There was a lot of noise in the house of the wits, and all of them fell into some kind of hysterical state.

Man, woman, old man, youth

Except for Hessen and Leia, who were stiff faced, all the others were momentarily distracted and uttered strange exclamations, curses and meaningless nonsense.

In particular, after receiving the invitation from the witus, the diplomats in port Tulun, who had been very relaxed to attend the banquet, changed their faces and gave Joe a fierce look one by one.

At this moment, countless people are killing Joe.

Those who have a little experience in training and fighting know that.

How much weight you can lift is quite different from how easily you can play with it.

If the ritters didn't cheat, and if the barbell was what Hessen preached, it would weigh 188000 pounds.

So Joe lifted the barbell so easily, without changing his face and heart, and even rotated the barbell several times over his head, which represented his real strength, far beyond the actual weight of the barbell.

At least, at least, Joe's strength is at least twice the weight of the barbell!

376000 pounds of physical primal power.

Qiao, who has just opened up the sea of strength for half a month, doesn't know whether the training has been completed or not. Of course, with the wealth of the Rittal family, you can acquiesce that Qiao has passed some secret medicine and has finished refining the sea of strength in half a month!

If he has not finished the refining of the sea of strength Then, it's even more terrifying and unacceptable.

376000 pounds of physical primal power. What does that mean?

The historical record in the royal archives of the Durham empire is only 230000 pounds. This record holder with 230000 pounds of primitive strength led the imperial army to March eastward and westward hundreds of years ago, destroying the country more than ten times, and laying down a huge territory of dozens of provinces for the German Empire.

If it had not been for the intervention of the Golden Oak church at that time, that terrible existence would have occupied even more territory for the Durham empire.

The Pope who died in the church for more than ten years after his death was announced by the church!

Joe's physical primal strength is far superior to that one.

What does that mean?

If he can have enough high-level breathing, if he can get a full set of high-level potions, he will be more powerful than that one in the future.

Is there a lack of high-level breathing method for the wealth of the Ritu family?

Is there a lack of high-level potions in the yiritu family?

If Joe had only 188, 000 pounds of primitive power, everyone would have envied a genius of the wits.

And now Joe's performance The people of the Durham empire will continue to envy and envy to death.

And people from all over the world on the scene wanted Joe to die immediately.

At present, the wars of medland countries are gradually entering the hot weapon era of flint rifles and artillery. However, an extraordinary existence with a powerful force is still a top strategic force, far more deterrent than three or five first-class battleships!

Hundreds of thousands of well-equipped soldiers and dozens of advanced battleships can destroy cities and villages.

However, an extraordinary existence with amazing strength can directly threaten the core of the enemy country.

Of course, even if there is a war in medland, everyone abides by some hidden rules among nobles, and they will not cross the bottom line easily What's more, the big fat man in front of him is notorious in port Tulun. He is not a real aristocrat at all.

"Hoo ho ho ho..." Duke Ross, with a sharp, discernible laugh, shook a small folding fan, and, surrounded by a group of chambermaids, separated the crowd and walked slowly to Joe.

"Leah, I envy you for having such a good child." Prince Ross squinted, as if the blade of a knife's eye quickly swept through the audience: "Congratulations, I will write to her majesty Your majesty will be very happy. Your majesty has said that a strong Deron Empire needs all kinds of talents, so that the Empire will become stronger and stronger. "

When he said, "your majesty will be very happy." Prince Ross looked at a group of people, including Frederick and Lucian, with warning in his eyes.

"There's no doubt that Joe is the best talent the Empire needs." Duke Ross patted Joe's arm with a small folding fan and gave a sharp smile: "Joe, you silly boy, you have a bright future! Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo

Hessen in the crowd and Liya beside the wooden platform looked better.

This remark of Duke Ross is no doubt a warning to all present - don't easily attack Joe's idea, it is against the entire Durham empire.

Of course, Duke Ross could not represent the whole empire, but her capacity as governor of the southern SAR alone was enough to deter more than 90% of potential enemies who had malice against Qiao Huai.

Joe stood next to the Duke of rose, his barbell high in his hands, motionless.The crimson light in his eyes twinkled, and he felt hundreds of deep-rooted murders in the crowd. He squinted and wrote down the faces of these people one by one, but he forgot to put down the barbell.

The noise of the scene is even louder

Ordinary people lift heavy objects. Who can hold a heavy object like Joe for such a long time?

Normal people lift the limit of the body weight, can adhere to a breathing time is a great achievement. Even if the weight is only half of the ultimate strength? Can't you shake your arm like Joe?

"Put it down!" Duke Ross lowered his voice and poked Joe's soft waist with a small folding fan.

Oh!

Joe answered, straightening his hands and slowly putting the barbell back in place.

He was so light lifting that the barbell landed without making any sound or even splashing dust.

Such a move once again made countless guests on the grass stand in horror. The killing intention of many people turned into scarlet evil spirit and rolled towards Joe. The girls nearest to Joe were already scarlet and their eyes were watery.

The words of bloated, fat disdain disappeared.

Today's Joe is so tall, strong, safe, looks so soft, generous, full of lovely attraction Plus his gorgeous dress and his family background

If it wasn't for the Duke of rose standing next to Joe

The Duke of rose laughed a few times. She looked at the young ladies with watery eyes, shrugged her shoulders and waved her folding fan: "it's an eye opening talent show. It's perfect Haw haw haw, so, Hessen, Leah, can the banquet begin? Do you want to starve an old friend of mine

Just at the right time, there was a melodious bell ringing in the direction of St. Hilde's Cathedral, with seven successive rings.

Hessen nodded. Leia stood by the wooden platform with a gentle wave of her right hand. Under a long white tent by the grass, the band that had been ready to wait for suddenly played a melodious and light music.

The waiters and maids in neat uniforms heard the music and came out from behind a row of trees in the distance. Behind that forest is a wide grass field with huge tents. The chefs employed by the witus from dozens of high-end hotels in port Tulun are cooking all kinds of delicious food in the tent.

All kinds of delicious food were sent up like water. On the bonfire, six big roast camels were half cooked and were sending out a strong fragrance.

The atmosphere suddenly became blazing, and countless dignified old men flocked to Hessen, countless distinguished ladies rushed to Liya, and countless young and beautiful ladies were like a group of square pigeons that preyed on each other, and "clattered" into Joe's side.

"Joe, remember me? When we were in junior college, we were still at the same table. " A red haired girl was the first to pounce on Joe's body, holding his arm in both hands and hanging on his arm like a golden monkey.

Joe looked at the red haired girl with a dull face. Junior college deskmate? What the hell is that? He has long forgotten it!

"Oh, Joe, do you remember singing under my balcony in the middle of the night a few years ago?" A green haired girl came flying and grabbed Joe's other arm.

Joe's forehead was black and he was singing in the middle of the night under someone's balcony. It was gorkin's good deed. What did it have to do with him? He can't sing at all!

"Dear Joe, the last time I accidentally fell into the water, you saved me, do you remember?" A blonde girl stands out from the crowd and almost pours into Joe's arms.

Joe nodded quickly. This blonde girl, he really knew the daughter of the Haydn family.

But, my dear lady, have you made a mistake?

At that time, Joe and his men attacked the young lady's brother, beat them to pieces, and pushed the carriage into the river.

To be precise, it was Joe who threw the blonde into the water, not Joe who saved her.

But seeing this young lady's affectionate appearance, Joe's mind was in a state of confusion - was he wrong? Is it really not pushing her into the water, but actually saving her from the water?

A large group of showy young ladies surrounded Joe, and they talked and joked with Joe almost.

Most of them are from the local Tujia family of Tulun port. Qiao has lived in TURUN port for 18 years. They are all of big family origin. We can get a little bit of relationship with each other.

And those young ladies from big families in other provinces were angry and resentful at the "shameless little bitches of port Tulun". They had occupied all the space around Joe, and they had no chance to get close to them.

"Ha ha ha, I knew it would happen." Tifa stood on the porch of the main building, shaking his head and sighing at Weima, "I knew I'd blow it. Even if Joe sings opera in public? He should not be allowed to show off his power It's going to be a smash, because Joe is a real, out and out foolWeima took out a dry fruit and threw it up high. She opened her mouth and caught it accurately.

While chewing the dried fruit, Weima rolled her eyes: "but, apart from brute force, he really can't do anything. It's better to let the whole family lose face."

Weima smiles with a smile: "after I see that group of little bitches in the school, who dare to argue with me!"

Dense footsteps came, a group of gorgeous young Junyan, one by one like a spring sled dog, two eyes shining toward Tifa and Weima quickly rushed over.

Tifa and Weima looked at the group of people, then quickly surrounded in the middle.

"Mom Help VIMA screamed.

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