Black Jack only felt that the world was spinning. Before he could figure out what happened, he was kicked and flew out. He fell heavily in front of the stairs at the door, and then rolled like a roller to the solid ground.
"Boss!" Fusa and Lafitte ran over from a distance, squatting beside Black Jack, with attentive concern.
Black Jack pushed them away and stood up.
"It's Master Prome!" Fusa suddenly pointed at the man at the door and exclaimed.
Black Jack raised his head sharply, Prome had already reached the stairs, and David followed behind him. But Angel, who made him jealous, leaned on the door rail and looked at him with a cold expression.
"Master Prome, I'm not here to trouble you." In front of Prome, Black Jack put away his arrogant attitude, "I just have a grudge against him!" Black Jack pointed at Angel, with anger on his face.
"I don't care who you have a grudge against! Not only do you do it in my shop, but you dare to do it in front of me. You are addicted to bullying a rookie in the Sky Tower. I don't know how the word "dead" is written, right?!" Promi was too lazy Listen to Black Jack's explanation, not to mention Angel's identity, just because Black Jack dares to despise him, he has a reason to take action!
Prome glanced at the card that was cut in half, "Since you like hanging upside down so much, hang it for me!"
Prome fiddled with a strong rope out of nowhere, tied Black Jack's whole body, and then hung his head upside down at the gate.
Prome's power level is much higher than that of Black Jack, and he can't even resist from beginning to end. Not only was he hanged upside down, but a rag was stuffed in his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot red, and his face was swaying helplessly in the wind.
"You are with Black Jack?" After Promi tied Black Jack, he patted the dust on his hands and looked at the two people on the other side.
Fussa and Lafitte had been standing by the side, not moving. At this time, when he was called, Fusa said tremblingly: "Black Jack is our boss... But but we and Angel are friends! Friends!"
Fusa just finished the first sentence, and Prome was ready to do it. But when he heard Fusa anxiously say the second half of the sentence, he looked back at Angel.
Angel glanced at Fussa and Lafitte.
Fussa and Lafitte returned pitiful looks.
When the two were anxious, Angel said leisurely: "The two of them and I entered the savage cave together."
Not a friend, but not an enemy either.
Prome has lived for decades and is definitely a person. He heard the meaning of Angel's words.
Letting go of Fusa, Promi turned back to the alchemy shop, and greeted Angel with a smile.
Seeing Promi's attentive attitude towards Angel, Fussa and Lafitte breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they had a wave of goodwill just now. But how did Angel meet Prome? Prome still treats him so earnestly
Angel and Prome chatted for a moment, when David walked up to Fusa and pointed to Black Jack and asked.
"What's going on with this guy? It was fine just now, why did he suddenly run over and say he had a grudge against Anger, shouting and killing him? Did the two of you speak ill of Anger behind your back?"
Fusa hurriedly shook his head, and the fat on his cheeks was like jelly: "I don't know either! Just now he asked us where Angel's clothes were made, and we didn't know... Later, Lafitte Saying that Angel was wearing something similar to Mr. Sanders, he changed his face and ran back. We can't stop it!"
When Fusa said this, Angel had a little understanding in his heart, but it was Prome who understood earlier than he did.
Promi sneered: "As expected."
"Master, do you know the reason?" Fusa bowed down in front of Promi with a dog-legged look. Lafayette never forgets.
"His affairs were very famous in the early years, but his apprentices in that session are now either promoted or died. The underground market is now full of newcomers, but the rumors have faded." Promi ignored these two people, and To Angel said:
"Black Jack's talent is actually very good. At the beginning, Lord Shuling praised him a few times. However, when assigning a mentor, this guy was clamoring for Lord Sanders to be his teacher, and even an adult gave it to him. Fei Tie, he won't go."
The upside-down Black Jack's cheeks were flushed, and he didn't know if it was because he was angry, or because of the blood falling from the upside-down. He looked at Prome hard, wanting him to stop talking, but Prome ignored it at all.
Black Jack looked at the two younger brothers again, but at this time, the two younger brothers were staring at Prome, eager to hug the new thighs, and they had no time to pay attention to Black Jack.
"Because no one has taught him all these years, his level has been in the current state. If he is willing to accept the flying posts of other wizards, why is this. But he has not accepted it, and he will be mad to worship Sanders. As a teacher, you can even imitate your clothes."
"Why is he so persistent? Could it be that his talent is the illusion department?" David asked suspiciously.
Prome shook his head: "Of course not, his talent has nothing to do with the illusion department. As for why he must take Sanders as his teacher, this..."
"Actually, I don't know much either."
"I only know that he and Lord Sanders seem to have some relatives. Of course it's not a relative, but a side branch that was separated hundreds of years ago. I don't know where this guy got the information about Lord Sanders. Before entering the savage cave, it became his demonic barrier." Speaking of which, Promi shook his head with emotion.
Promi looked at Angel: "Now you should know, you worshiped Lord Sanders as a teacher, that's why he doesn't like you."
Angel glanced at Black Jack, "I think it's just an excuse."
Promi was stunned for a moment, and a dim light flashed in his eyes: "Excuse? How do you say it?"
Black Jack glared at Angel, his mouth creaking, as if cursing.
"I don't believe that he has such a long-term obsession with a man, and it's not a lover relationship, but a distant relative a hundred years ago, a relationship that can't be fought, how can such a deep obsession come from." Angel shook his head.
Black Jack's face was full of anger, and he kept swinging his body, trying to hit Angel with a force.
However, all was in vain.
"If you are obsessed with a person, how can you be willing to be a piece of dust forever. If it were me, even if he stood high in the clouds, I would try my best to get close to him, or even surpass him. How could I be stubborn in A 'master and apprentice' nominally refuses other wizards' flying posts and has not been diligent for many years. It's just a joke, so if he's not a fool, this is his excuse."
"Forget it this time." Angel said, "Next time he dares to trouble me again, just kill him."
At the beginning, I was a little guilty about Black Jack, but now Angel has accumulated experience in hundreds of games. If you really want to kill Black Jack, how difficult is that
Angel and David took the lead in the alchemy shop, while Prome took out a knife and cut the rope.
Fusa and Lafitte quickly stepped forward to help Black Jack up.
Black Jack stood up silently and spat out the rags in his mouth.
"Even an outsider can see it. I advise you to stop living your own life as a joke. It's better to stop here. Master Wanzhi won't wait for you to turn around." Coldly said: "This time, for Angel's sake, I will let you go. Next time you dare to run wild on my territory, I will never make you feel better!"
Black Jack silently wiped the filth on his mouth, and his eyes were as dark as the deep sea under the night fog.
After Promi also left, Fusa leaned forward with a shy face: "Boss, do we want to go to Twilight Deep Well? Maybe the auction there has been new?"
Black Jack stared at the three people in the store, especially Angel. The fists were clenched tightly, the veins stretched.
After a while, he turned around and said, "Go back first, and come over next week to buy a knife."
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The lights in the store are dim, and on a unique log table, Promi smiled and brought out the long-collected Xiangan red wine.
"This is a red wine from the long journey from Chambord, and it is the best of the red wines in Hong'an. It is said that when picking the raw materials, the plumpest young woman spit out one by one with her fragrant lips, and when she stepped on the song, it was The most pure and beautiful virgins are trampled with jade feet that have been bathed in morning dew. The materials used are very particular, and the taste is even more sweet and sweet, and some moonshine powder is added, which can activate the qi and blood, which is very helpful to the body. beneficial."
Looking at the bottle of red wine, Angel suddenly remembered the past many years ago. When Pat Manor used to produce red wine, it was extremely popular among the aristocratic class in Watford. The slogan was: the most fragrant wine is the purest girl stepped on; the most fragrant wine is the most beautiful The young woman stepped out.
If the upper class in Watford learns that the people who step on the wine are ugly and reckless, and they are all stinky feet, I wonder if they will spit out the old scum
"I'm really grateful to you, but the wine is fine." Angel's refusal made Promi embarrassed for a moment: "My mentor once told me not to drink before I was eighteen, it's not good for the brain. ."
Angel said the mentor was Jon, but Prome misunderstood Sanders. Although there are some doubts, Sanders would really say such a heartfelt remark? But Prome put away the wine, and the embarrassment on his face dissipated.
"Then drink tea! I have high-quality black tea here, from the handicraft workshop of Night Demon Kingdom."
"Don't be so troublesome, I'm here to thank you all this time. When I was competing with Parasitic Lady, if you hadn't saved me, I'd probably have become a corpse." Angel said about his relationship with Parasitic Lady at that time. The game, in which dangers were all over the place, heard Promi sigh repeatedly.
"I didn't expect Parasite Mother to have such a trick, directly eroding the soul, it's almost impossible to prevent!" Promi sighed.
David nodded again and again: "If we announced how ugly the real face of the parasitic mother is, maybe those crazy fans will not be so scornful of you now."
"It doesn't matter, besides you, few people know my true identity." Angel was quite optimistic.
"By the way, if there is no accident for me tomorrow, it will be the last day of the game. After the game, I should have time to discuss the alchemy weapon you mentioned with the master." Angel said to Prome: "I don't know Prome. Can Master Mi introduce the weapon you want to make, and what are the specific requirements?"