The black-haired strong man bit off most of the pear, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "Did you just want to say, 'Even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you'? ”

"You pig," the white-haired man said angrily, "Your Majesty has said a long time ago, the word pit dad is not used in this way." ”

The black-haired strong man didn't care, and retorted with a smile: "Your Majesty said that you have to learn new things and use them, I think it's good to use them this way, anyway, these are stupid people who can't understand it." ”

The white-haired man: "Well, you seem to be using the right word." ”

Knight Anzhi was stunned, heard the ridicule in the other party's tone, and immediately said angrily: "You two lowly Zenit dogs, you are not small, and you don't know it when you die, since you have met us, then accompany the old thing to die together, and by tomorrow morning, your corpses will become the excrement of rats in the gutter, and you will kill these two guys who are in the way first......"

Figures swished and flickered.

The samurai who had followed the knight rushed over with a sinister smile.

They are all elite martial artists of the Anzhi Empire, and killing one or two ordinary people is like using an artifact to kill chickens.

But—

Artifacts don't seem to work sometimes.

Bang Bang Bang !!!!

A series of loud slaps were heard.

The smiling warriors screamed and flew upside down, their faces with bright red fingerprints, swollen like ripe peaches, their teeth falling to the ground, bloodshot from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes full of disbelief, as if they had died of their own father.

The knight's face was like a dead mouse.

Only then did he realize that the two strong men who had nothing to eat and looked like stupid pigs turned out to be super strong people who were deeply hidden, and the black-haired strong man just waved his hand like a fly, and all of the more than ten three-star strength warriors under him were sent flying, and all of them hit the same place on the face...... Very precise technique, very strong strength!

"It's not easy to find someone in such a big St. Petersburg city, but you, as guests, were able to find Uncle Sam in such a short time, and it would be too hard to believe that you did it yourself, let's say, among the Zenit nobles, who is behind your back?"

The short-haired white man casually wiped the pear juice on his hands on his clothes, stood up and asked with a serious expression.

Cold sweat came down from the forehead of the Angel.

He didn't feel anything just now, but now he was casually looked at by this strong man with short white hair, and suddenly felt as if he was pressing a huge mountain, this pressure made it difficult for him to breathe, and at this moment he understood that the strength of these two strong men had reached a point that he could not imagine, just like an ant facing a dragon, and it was not a heavyweight opponent at all.

"You ...... Who is it?" said the Angel slowly backing away.

", you kid can't understand people? ”

The white-haired strong man was enraged, and with a wave of his hand, the six-star strength of the Anzhi Knight was like a dog with a rein, unable to struggle at all, and the volley was photographed, and the big hand like a fan tore his neck, and it was a series of slaps.

"Now let's talk about it, which Zenit nobleman is behind you to help you?" the short-haired man in white finished his addiction to beating people, and then casually threw the knight to the ground like a dead chicken.

"Away from the good eggs...... Those who lie dead secretly from the dead, dare to lie down...... ......"Six of the knight's teeth were fanned, his speech was leaky, his lips were swollen like sausages, and he was playing tricks on himself.

"What is he talking about?" the white-haired man asked his companion with a frown.

"He said, you are so bold, he is a messenger, you dare to beat him......" The black-haired man finally had his fill of fruit, stood up with a smile, and suggested: "I see, forget about killing this guy, and we will check it again slowly." ”

This suggestion almost didn't scare the knight's soul away.

He completely understood, although the strength of the two strong men in front of him was incredible, but in fact, it was all based on personal preferences, and they were two complete stunned people, although they were the envoys of the Anzhi Empire, they might have a certain deterrent effect on other Zenit officials, but for the two stunned people, killing themselves was nothing different from killing a chicken.

He spoke leaky, trembling and honestly confessing everything he knew.

"Damn, slut, I don't need to clean up, I have to slap a few times to be honest. The white-haired strong man raised his hand and gave Knight An Zhi a few more slaps, which directly made the six-star warrior lose his fighting spirit and pass out.

"The Beagle family? is it the aristocratic family that has always supported the four princes and opposed His Majesty behind his back?" After listening to Knight Anzhi's confession, the black-haired strong man rubbed his chin and said to himself: "Actually colluded with foreign envoys to murder its own citizens, well, why don't we go to this ignorant family's house tonight?"

"Forget it, Your Majesty is coming back soon, let's wait until Your Majesty comes back. Although the white-haired man was also a little eager to try, he finally held back.

At this time, the dumbfounded old Sam who was watching from the sidelines finally came back to his senses a little and stammered, "You guys...... Who are you two?"

The black-haired strong man said with a hippie smile: "Uncle, don't be afraid, the two of us are the warriors of Lord Martial Saint, well, it is the two of us who play soy sauce under the seat of Lord Martial Saint." ”

"Poof......" The white-haired strong man almost squirted, raised his hand and gave the black-haired strong man a slap, and said angrily: "You cheat, how many times has Your Majesty said that the word soy sauce is not used like this." ”

Old Sam was ecstatic: "You guys...... Ah, I know, you must be Chambord people, right, Chambord samurai, I heard my son's comrades-in-arms say that the Chambord warriors under the command of Sage are all powerful and invincible. ”

"You're right, we're Chambord warriors," the black-haired man scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, "My name is Drogba, his name is Pierce, I'm from Chambord City, but we're not invincible warriors, there are too many people in Chambord City who are better than the two of us, like Lord Lampard......"

"Ah, it turned out to be you, [Black-haired Crazy Fist] and [White-haired Quick Sword], I know you, the second guardian of the Golden Twelve Sacred Peaks of Chambord City, haha, the bards of the imperial capital have sung a lot of stories about you, and many young people worship you very much, and today I finally met the real person......"

Old Sam couldn't be more excited today.

Unexpectedly, he could be blessed by misfortune, and he actually met two powerful men with great prestige under the seat of Lord Martial Saint, and saw the two legendary powerhouses beating the warriors of the Anzhi Empire, the old man felt extremely relieved, and the Zenit Empire should be tough, like the Chambord people, and strike hard at all enemies who dare to provoke.

More than half an hour later, Old Sam returned to his home in the slums, looking at the ten gold coins that were forced into his hand, he still couldn't believe what happened tonight, he knew that he would never forget what happened today in his life, although he was not able to see the side of Lord Alexander, the Protector of the Martial Saint, but the demeanor of the two legendary Shampoo powerhouses [White-haired Quick Sword] and [Black-haired Crazy Fist] still made Old Sam very excited.

"The people of Chambord are really the same as in the story, strong and friendly, I heard that His Majesty Yashin is seriously ill, if one day, Alexander Martial Saint can become the emperor of the empire, then who would dare to oppress my Zenit Empire?"

Under the dim oil lamp, the old man suddenly couldn't help but think.

......

The business district of St. Petersburg.

A small building that covers an area that is not very wide, with green trees and grass, has a unique view.

Drogba and Pierce appeared at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Is this it?"

"I guess so. ”

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The second more.

Sadly, I was in the hospital all day long, sitting on a small stool at night, I was dying, I was almost tired.