Jiang Yan never thought that the cufflinks she had just given her yesterday would return to her desk the next day.

At this time, she looked at the men with blue noses and swollen faces standing in front of her with a little headache and asked, "Say, what's going on?"

"Why did you fight? It's so ugly?" Jiang Yan's fingertips tapped on the table to make a continuous and regular sound, which meant that she was not in a good mood at the moment.

Balk's face turned pale, and he bowed to Jiang Yan, his face full of apologies.

"It's all my fault that I didn't restrain them properly to cause this to happen. Balk clenched his hands and lowered his head to restrain his unwilling gaze.

The faces of the five people behind Balk were not very good, all of them had more or less wounds on their faces, their arms and waist and abdomen were bruised, and some of them even had knife marks on their bodies, which looked particularly embarrassed.

And beside them, there were four pot-bellied knights, they held their hands, their faces were indifferent, under the tragic backdrop of Baroque and others, they were even a little proud, looking at Balk and others like looking at a group of slaves who could be strangled at any time.

"Balk, I don't need to apologize. Jiang Yan slapped the table violently, startling everyone in the room.

Balk looked up at her suddenly, and Jiang Yan said to him with a cold face, "It's up to you to make a conclusion about whether it's right or wrong, tell me the ins and outs of the matter!"

"Yes...... Yes!" The unwillingness and confusion in Balke's eyes quietly dissipated at this moment, and he looked at Jiang Yan fixedly, as if he saw his own backbone.

The construction of the mission hall is continuing, due to the lack of tools and materials at hand, many places have been delayed, Balk thought of the armband given by Jiang Yan yesterday, and dared to come to the City Lord's Mansion to find Yager.

Everything went smoothly, except for the two knights at the door who were deliberately making things difficult.

Balk had a holiday with one of them named Marven, and when he heard Balke's request, and then saw the cufflinks in his hand, Marven didn't give him face at all, grabbed the cufflinks, and said with a mockery in his mouth: "It's up to you to get the favor of the city lord, and you don't pee and look like yourself." ”

"Return the cufflinks of the city lord, you better go to the temple and ask the God of Light to bless your brains hahaha!" Marven and the knight beside him laughed and threw themselves back.

Balk used to be a short-tempered character, but now that time has been grinding, he began to whisper, and he raised a flattering smile and said to Marven: "Lord Marven, if you can't help us pass it on, then can you give me back the cufflinks." ”

He was so humble and flattering, and the brothers behind him were a little overwhelmed, and Trem frowned and pulled Labalk's sleeve.

"Huh, give it back to you?" Marven threw the cufflinks in his hand into the air, causing Balk to look nervously.

Marven suddenly had a bad taste, and he shouted to his companion, "Hey, catch it!"

As he spoke, he threw the cufflinks to another man, and Balk didn't dare to hold them up, so he flew to catch them, but there was no way!

They were amused by Balk's nervous performance, and they all had the idea of teasing Balk.

"Marven-sama, please, give it back to me. Balk was in a hurry, he was afraid that Marven would lose this valuable cufflink, so what kind of face would he have to see Jiang Yan?

"Hahaha! Balk, you can grab it yourself if you want, how bold you were when you grabbed the prey from me, why did you become so cringed after a few years?" Marven showed a mocking smile, and the armband was lost again.

Balk gritted his teeth, and seeing the cufflinks make a graceful arc in mid-air, Balk jumped up and was about to reach out to grab it.

This time he had an 80% chance of getting his hands on it!

But at this moment, Marven's expression changed, "How could it be so easy for you to get this cufflink back!"

Marven jerked out his saber and leapt before Balk could knock the cufflinks away.

The small round cufflinks slipped in the air, and Balk estimated the location, and it turned out that he was about to fall into the moat of the City Lord's Mansion, his eyes widened in vain, and his whole heart rose tightly, "No!"

He ran fast, but the cufflinks fell faster.

With a pop, the cufflinks sank into the moat, this is the cufflink that Jiang Yan recognized herself! Balk pursed his lips and maintained the position of reaching out his hand.

"Tsk, look, if this person is unlucky, no matter how much he asks the God of Light, it is useless. Marven spat in Balk's direction and glanced at the other knight, "If this thing is so important to you, you should jump down and pick it up!"

In this weather, Marven was still uneasy and kindly encouraged Balk to jump into the icy river, he wanted Balk to die!

"Balk, don't ......," Trem had barely finished his sentence when another loud pop was heard.

Balk jumped down! Trem's scalp was numb, and he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so his eyes were fixed on Marven.

"Look at it, you slaves, if you look at Lord Ben again, I'll gouge out your eyes!" Marven snorted disdainfully, and made a pinch and popping eye motion towards Terem and the others, not even wanting to draw a knife, thinking that these slaves were not worthy of using a knife themselves.

"Phew, is that new city lord having a brain problem, and he is fighting with this group of slaves. Marven didn't pay attention to Trem and the others at all, and even began to complain about Jiang Yan unscrupulously.

It all came to Jiang Yan's body, this is a top city lord! Trem really couldn't help it!

He strode forward! Directly gave Marven a heavy punch to the abdomen, and then under Marven's surprised and fierce expression, he scuffled with Marven fiercely!

The knight next to him immediately came to help, and the few people behind Trem were not vegetarians, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

It stands to reason that a pot-bellied guy like Marven is not at all comparable to these people who work every day, but at this time, the knights who changed shifts happened to come out, and when they saw that the knights of the City Lord's Mansion were being pressed and beaten by a few slaves in coarse cloth and old clothes, this is okay?!

When Trem and the others were just punching me and punching you, the knights pulled out their swords at their waists and quickly pressed Trem and the others to the ground and beat them.

By the time Balk had risen from the moat, four swords were aimed at Balk's neck.