"Kill me?" The viscount looked around, and finally cast his gaze on me: "Joke! A little brigade commander would dare to say to kill me? Do you know who I am? I am afraid of flashes. My tongue! Hmph, these years are getting more and more crazy. A little brigade commander dared to cross me. It's..." The viscount sighed in contempt, and finally said disdainfully: "Boy , I advise you to obediently bring that little beauty over to accompany me for a meal, otherwise... Humph!"
"Otherwise, what will happen?" I put my arms around my chest and asked him with a smile on my face. "Otherwise? Otherwise, you will die!" The viscount suddenly stood up and said to the person behind him: "Catch him to Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu wants to live, my little beauty has not fallen yet. You can't let him die!" "The soldiers behind them stood up helplessly. One of the guys held a chain dedicated to torture the prisoner and said, "I'm sorry, the brigade commander. I should trouble you to cooperate. We are also compelled." Probably seeing that we are all wearing the same uniform, this guy's tone is also full of intolerance.
"No, if you have that capability. Just come and catch me!" I clicked with my fingers, tapped the saber in my arms and said, "Let me see how your strength is!" "Then... Then... I'm offended!" The soldier murmured forgively, and said to the soldiers behind her: "Take it!" "Yes, my lord!" Maybe the brigade commander might take care of one or two when the kid saw me before, but Don't care about these soldiers, they are from gangsters, no matter how old you are, if you turn them into the hands of the lord of their city, that would be a dead end. So they stabbed me with guns without any hesitation.
"It's just a bunch of gangsters, can you really deal with me?" I stretched out my index finger and middle finger, and caught the stabbing shot: "I'm too weak!" I said with two fingers, the gun was pressed hard. My head was pinched off abruptly by the force of my fingers. I cushioned the tip of the gun in my hand, and then slammed it into the chest of the guy who was standing in front of me, looking at the wooden handle with a dull face, and with just one click, the tip of the gun plunged into it fiercely. The intense pain in his body brought him back to his senses, but unfortunately, the tip of the gun was completely submerged in her body. If I am not wrong, it should be right in the chest. The soldier fell straight to the ground without saying anything, but his eyes were wide open, as if a little weird.
"Good boy, he is still a fighter. What level? Bronze or silver?" The viscount narrowed his smile, facing the fighter, even the lowest grade bronze fighter. It's not that these ten or eight punks can handle it! "I do countless things. Forget that you, as a brigade commander, are nothing at all. It seems that you are also a fighter, but seeing that you were outraged just now, you have always been just a bronze fighter! I want to see. How can you be arrogant next!" After speaking, he turned and said a few words to a soldier behind him. The soldier nodded steadily, and then ran out after the viscount had finished speaking.
"If I don’t have a few fighters in my hand, I’m afraid my few pounds of meat would have been removed long ago. So. Do you think you are a fighter? Humph! Waiting for my servants to call my attendants, it’s good to have you. That's right!" After speaking, he earned his attention to the hotel owner: "Old man, you are so courageous, you dare to take in foreign people to live in? Why, do you want to violate the intention of the city lord?"
"Little old man dare not. It's just that this adult is quite strong and rich, so the old man is obsessed with ghosts, so please let the adult let go of the little old man!" The boss knelt on the floor with a plop, but his eyes were very intense. He was calm, without a trace of tension or fear. If you just listen to his tone, you can really be deceived by him.
"Well, I don't dare to forgive you!" The viscount nodded in satisfaction: "Old man, I can ask you, have you ever seen that little beauty?" At this point, his eyes are like mine. After a glance, the provocation was beyond words. "Women? The adults joked, the little old man has never seen any women at all? From the beginning to the end, it was just such an officer sitting here eating and drinking." The boss replied blankly.
"You fart! Lao Tzu's men clearly said that they saw a beauty in the carriage again. Why? How far is it from the gate of the city? You told Lao Tzu that you didn't see it? Are you itching again and have to let my men teach you a lesson? Are you willing to say it honestly?" "My lord! My lord! There really is no!" The boss said anxiously, "When this man came, I only saw her alone, and some of his Soldiers, but they disappeared after entering the city. My lord, I really haven't seen any women!"
"En? Really?" The viscount glanced at the boss suspiciously, but found that the boss still said firmly: "Really no!" "My lord! My lord!" The guy who came first and went back to inform the news was a little anxious. "The little one really saw a woman! What did that woman say, let this guy do it quickly and she wants to go to town! The little one can hear her clearly."
All of a sudden, he fooled the straw-bag city master: "What the hell is going on? Some of you must be lying, dare to lie to me, are you all tired of living? Say, who of you lied?"
I laughed secretly in my heart: If anyone lied, did he stand up and say he lied? This city lord is really an idiot, if he tells it, who would be in vain to lie. "My lord, the little one really didn't lie! If you don't believe me, ask a few other brothers, have you seen them?" After saying that, he asked for help and looked at the other soldiers. "Yes, sir, we all saw it!" the rest of the soldiers said in agreement.
"That's you old boy who lied? Damn you who are so old and not honest? Do you have to hang up and have a fight before I can be honest? Come on... Give me this old fellow... Before he could finish his words, I was interrupted: "Who would dare to do it?" The soldiers who were eager to try quieted down as soon as they saw my exit. A fighter is not something they can contend with. "Well, sir..." The soldier looked at their master, and the viscount stared at me fiercely and said, "What are you afraid of? This guy will die in a while, huh, forget it... You guys come back first, wait. Let’s talk about a few of my attendants! The lord of this city does not stick to the trivial, and this little thing can be tolerated!
"My lord is really worthy of being a famous general, he really has the demeanor of a general..." Several soldiers slapped their city lord's flattery, and made the viscount laugh, and the fat all over his body trembled!
"Good, good." I was so angry that I laughed back: "What a big thing is that you don't stick to the trivial! You really can count on yourself!" I was smiling, and there was a noisy conversation outside the door. The viscount listened for a while, and he immediately became proud: "Haha, it's my attendant, it's my attendant here! Boy, your death date is here. Big brother will definitely forgive me, but it's just a little one. It’s just the brigade commander, kill it if you kill it."
"My lord! The subordinates are too late for the rescue, but I still hope that the adults will atone for their sins!" Three or four guys in imperial military uniforms squeezed in from the outside. When they saw me sitting in the house, they stopped immediately, one of them After thinking for a while, he said, "My lord, where is the guy who offended you?"
"You look dog-eyed?" The viscount cursed, "He was standing in front of Lao Tzu. You asked me where he was. There are so many acquaintances in this room. Didn't you see that? You also asked Lao Tzu what to do. .I’ll shoot you guys and I’m not eating! Hurry up, don’t you often say it in your army, what’s your name... What do you need to raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while? That’s the truth, don’t let Lao Tzu nourish you from work. Hurry up..." At the end of the talk, several of his attendants still looked dull and consciously, they couldn't help but yelled and cursed loudly.
"Big... Your lord! This imperial military law has an order that all soldiers under the jurisdiction of the imperial military are not allowed to fight privately. In the event of irreconcilable conflicts, they will not be approved to report, and an official duel will be carried out! This guy is obviously also. The imperial brigade-level officials, our status is impeded, we can’t do it!" An imperial soldier bit his head and said, "Although his subordinate is an attendant of an adult, he is essentially an imperial soldier. Imperial soldiers should abide by the law, so... this guy. We can't kill!" The soldier lowered his head: "Please punish your lord!"
"Punish?" The viscount raised his foot and kicked the soldier's stomach, but only made the soldier's body sway. The viscount said loudly, "I am raising a bunch of rice buckets for you? At the critical moment, you actually gave it to you. Lao Tzu dropped the chain! Soldiers, you are a fart soldier! Do you eat Lao Tzu drink Lao Tzu live in Lao Tzu, you still say you are a soldier? Shit military order, I want you to kill him immediately for Lao Tzu! Hurry up, or I will kill Don't forget... Even if I can't kill you, your parents... Humph! Better to be honest with me!" The viscount said that his finger was killed and touched his little finger four or five times.
Several soldiers laughed bitterly, and immediately drew out their weapons and said: "Your Excellency, I hope to forgive me!" After speaking, they slashed.
"It's really straightforward!" I roughly estimated that some of them probably all have the top rank of bronze fighters, and a little effort can reach the strength of silver fighters, but unfortunately they have followed the wrong master. They are also forced to come. , Listening to the words of the viscount just now, it seems that their family is still in the hands of the viscount. It's really ubiquitous. I sighed and looked at the soldiers who were killing me again. I shook my wrist slightly and shook their wrists horizontally. The hand holding the weapon was broken by me, and their combat effectiveness dropped by half, even though they were not my opponents at the peak, not to mention the decline in strength.
"Now, my great Lord of the City... What tricks do you have?"