Chapter 374: Aristocrats

"You're the one who wants to eat toad meat...... What the...... What, uh, what's coming? Oh yes, who's that blind. Hurry up, break your limbs yourself, and don't let the great and noble Sir Francisco do it himself. Otherwise, it's not as simple as breaking your limbs. ”

In the crowd opposite, one person came out in line, staring at Su Mo and the others, and shouted in a strange tone.

Su Mo and the fat man looked at each other, the fat man was solemn and suspicious, but Su Mo was full of strange surprise.

This turned out to be a group of foreigners, in this era, such a group of foreigners suddenly appeared, and they dared to rob on the avenue, Su Mo felt a little confused.

You must know that this is not the period of the later braid dynasty, this period, the western powers have just begun to sprout, and the age of exploration has begun to emerge, far from being as powerful as the braid dynasty. Especially for the Ming Dynasty in the East, most of them still stay in the understanding of the Han and Tang dynasties. Although there have been many people who have come from thousands of miles away, they are all trembling and bowing their heads.

But these people in front of them have no scruples, and they dare to rob the road next to a high-rise city like Ningxia, this style of painting is seriously wrong.

Sir Francisco, Soumer stroked his chin with one hand, and looked up and down at the jumping and shouting guy opposite, oh, round, like all of our fat people.

Dressed in a bells and whistles European-style samurai uniform, a palm-wide calf belt, in addition to hanging a scimitar full of exotic style, there are also a string of jade pendants, jade jue and other ornaments, this combination of Chinese and Western, giving people a sense of nondescriptry, but full of joy.

Especially this goods are still bouncing, whenever they beat, these ornaments pinned to the waist tinkle and make a crisp sound, I know that this goods are probably used to show their value, I don't understand, and this is a second-class dealer who sells jade ornaments.

"Young Master, these ...... What the hell? They all have blue eyes and red eyebrows, and they don't look like people. The fat man stared at these people for a moment, his face showed a look of nervousness and vigilance, but his body leaned back slightly, and said to Su Mo in a low voice.

The fat man is not afraid of fighting with people, but these people on the other side don't look like normal people. It should be a mandrill spirit that jumped out of nowhere, if that's the case, the fat man may be a dish in someone's mouth. I can't say it, I can only ask the young master to use mana to descend it.

The fat man's eyes rolled, and he secretly planned in his heart.

"What the hell? Hmm, foreign ghosts. Su Mo was still looking at the other party, and subconsciously replied casually. Foreigners, aren't they foreign devils?

"Foreign ghosts?!" The fat man's face changed slightly, sure enough, this is not a category that the fat master can deal with, so don't be reckless, wait for the young master to make a move.

The hair behind the fat man's back exploded, and he moved back silently, revealing Immortal Master Su. Uh, no, it's to make way for Immortal Master Su to attack.

The foreign ghost on the other side saw that he finished shouting, but these two people still looked at him without saying a word, and he couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart.

What is the situation? Didn't that noble Zhou Gongzi say that he was dealing with a playboy who ate, drank, prostitutes, and gambled? He also said that as soon as he and the others showed up, they would almost be scared to death by the other party, and when the time came, he would just go up and break their hands and feet, and then castrate them?

But now, it seems that something is wrong. The fat man seemed to be a little scared, but the other handsome guy, how could he look wrong in those eyes, how could he be a little scared? as if he was very interested in us......

Huh?!

At the thought of this word, Sir Francisco suddenly had a bad feeling. subconsciously pinched his buttocks, and his eyes began to roll. I have long heard that in this ancient and powerful country in the East, male style is prevalent in many places, and there has been a saying of "dragon yang fetish" since ancient times. Isn't it such a coincidence that I actually came across one myself.

Damn, the great Francisco was a noble nobleman, and this guy dared to do anything to the noble Sir Francisco, he had to die!

Oh no, no, it's so infuriating. Since the male style is prevalent in this country, and this guy looks beautiful and delicate, it is better to castrate it and use it to play with interested nobles, and I think it should be able to exchange for a lot of gold and silver.

Whaha, the great Francisco is really smart and wise, what a lot of gold this must be. Yes, that's it! No one can stop Francisco from getting rich, otherwise he will be Francisco's sworn enemy!

Su Mo was silently looking at these foreign devils, where would he have thought that in just such a moment, the self-proclaimed great and noble knight on the other side would turn in such a big circle in his mind?

"Damn, you lowly civilians, haven't you heard the words of the great Francisco? Let me tell you, when Francisco gets angry, even the devil trembles. Well, no, no, no, even Master Francisco himself would be scared. ”

Now that Master Francisco has a new little abacus, his little eyes have increased by thousands of times in an instant, and he has become more and more sternly intimidated.

Seeing this guy jumping around there like a big toad, and thinking about his sentence at the beginning, "Lai Swan wants to eat toad meat", Su Mo suddenly couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud.

Among these people, the other dozen or so were silent from beginning to end, and they seemed to be quite military, very extraordinary. But why did you find such a leading tease? Could it be that God saw that I was in a bad mood and specially sent to entertain the master?

Thinking so, his face turned pale, and he said seriously: "The ...... on the other side Uh, Fran...... What the hell, you're a sir? Well, what a sir? Probably not just a baron. ”

When Francisco heard Su Mo's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart couldn't help but chuckle. This Oriental man even knows the rank of the knight, could it be that he is also a nobleman? Damn, was he deceived by that cunning Zhou Gongzi?

Killing a slave or a commoner may be nothing, but if it is against a nobleman, it is completely different. No, be careful, be careful. The great Francisco had come to the East to make a fortune, and it was better not to touch anything that was too dangerous.

Thinking of this, Francisco didn't jump anymore, squinted his small eyes and looked at Su Mo carefully, then he reached out and took off his hat, swayed left and right in the air and crossed a zigzag, then pressed on his left chest, then bowed slightly, and said carefully: "Viscount, I am a viscount, Your Excellency." So, excuse me, ...... Your Excellency"

"It doesn't matter. Su Mo didn't wait for him to finish speaking, then rudely waved his hand to interrupt and continued, "Viscount, right?" Where's the viscount?Portugal?Spain?or the Franks, or England....... well, no, it's Britain. Well, tell me, which side do you belong to?"

Sumer's question came out, and Francisco was really completely shocked. At this time in the West, countries were at war with each other, and their territories were intertwined, and it was difficult to fully define which country they belonged to.

As for the entire West, most of the people in the East are called "Great Qin People" or "Great Cannibals", and almost no one can identify any one race. Not to mention that like Su Mo, one mouth can almost put a few powerful countries in place.

Especially in the last sentence, the word Great Britain was spit out, which immediately made Francisco's heart tremble.

You must know that in the current West, although Spain has begun to rise and has a faint tendency to dominate the Mediterranean, it is still slightly inferior to Britain in terms of heritage. You must know that William, the original conqueror, was famous, and he unified Britain for only more than 400 years, which was more than 300 years more than the complete unification of Spain.

And Su Mo can blurt out like a few treasures, saying that he is just a playboy who only knows how to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and he doesn't believe it, so he killed Francisco.

But in fright, he suddenly jumped up again, and jumped to his feet with a red face and shouted: "No, no, the great Sir Francisco is a citizen of Granada, and will never recognize any bullshit Principality of Spain." Isabella, that bitch, and that traitor Ferdinand, they all deserve to go to hell! to hell! they are shameless invaders, slaughterers! they will be judged! the people of Nazareth will never give in! forever!"

Uh, such a big reaction? Su Mo was a little dumbfounded. But after a little thought, I came back to the taste. The reason for the real unification and rise of Spain in history seems to have been the result of the union of the two most powerful principalities. And the kings of these two principalities are exactly a couple. That is, what Francisco called *, a slut and a traitor.

After the couple united to establish the Duchy of Spain, they launched a series of foreign conquests. It seems that Granada is one of them, and the monarch of Granada is called Nazareth. But which one it is, Su Mo is completely unclear.

In this way, this Sir Francisco is simply a fugitive from the country, and the so-called aristocracy is just a broken nobleman, with a title that has been passed down for several lifetimes.

I was depressed for a day, and I should have met a big noodle fish, but I didn't expect it to be a small miscellaneous fish. And this little miscellaneous fish still dares to touch Young Master Su's moldy head arrogantly...... Well, that's you, grandson!

Teacher Su held his chin in his hand, and a dangerous luster began to condense in his eyes. This is depressed by the entertainment of the daughter-in-law, and I want to find a target to vent. There is a fool rushing up by himself in front of him, and he is a foreign fool, which is much more comfortable than bullying his own people.

Francisco on the other side was waiting for the nobleman on the other side to reply, where would he have thought that the nobleman didn't think about any etiquette with him at all?

So, before he could react, he saw the nobleman on the other side jump back suddenly, then stretched out his hand to point at him, and shouted: "Fatty, go on! Close the door and let the dog go!"