Everyone in front of Laurent was subconsciously stepping back.

But there are always a few who are slow to react, a big man with a hammer watched Laurent easily kill Daddy Rhodes, only had time to swallow his saliva, and when he reacted, he found that the people around him had withdrawn backwards.

He tried to turn and run away, but an iron spike pierced his throat.

Char watched Daddy Rhodes die, and when he heard the old hunter's last warning before he died, sweat trickled down his head, and in a short time his clothes were soaked.

Of course, the most nervous person on the field is not Charl, not the little fat Coman, nor Sidis and Malt hiding in the corner staring at their eyes with frightened eyes, but Carlos!

His eyes rolled wildly, one moment to watch out for Laurent, who was staring at him like a snake's eye, to pounce on him, and then to the door to see if his father, Baron Maury, would appear.

Judging from the ease with which the other party killed Rhodes, he should have the strength above the commander level or even close to the general level.

Carlos, of course, didn't believe it would be the latter, in that case, he wouldn't have to stop himself here, but would go straight to the Stevensonsian manor.

He was sure so.

Because only in this way will he have a chance to escape.

Carlos' legs were stubbornly pinned in place, believing that if he was forced to use the dark power in his body, he would be able to resist for a while.

After a while, neither Laurent nor the Scarface servant beside him activated, which was a good thing......

There was a sound of footsteps, and Carlos turned his head with difficulty, only to find that it was a woman.

Jeffrey stepped forward to Carlos, lowered his head slightly and smiled at Carlos' face for a moment, then whispered in his ear, "Who is your grandfather?"

Carlos would love to say neurotic?

The woman didn't seem to care about getting Carlos's reply, her steps were light, and she slowly walked up to Laurent again and said, "Are you going to kill him?"

Laurent looked at the extremely beautiful woman who was strolling around the court.

His eyes lit up, he didn't expect to meet such a beautiful woman in this far town, he couldn't help but greedily glanced at the woman's delicate face, Laurent swept away the coldness just now, and said with a warm smile: "No, ma'am, if it's not necessary!"

Jeffrey's eyes drooped slightly, his eyelashes were slender, and he looked at Laurent in disbelief and said, "You shouldn't focus on my face? ”

Hearing this, Laurent's slender eyes flashed, and then quickly hid under his eyelids, he looked at Jeffrey with fiery eyes, and said with a smile.

"So, ma'am, where should I be looking?"

The beautiful woman shook her head, stretched out her jade finger and tapped behind Laurent and said, "Behind you, this will make you more or less blinded." ”

Laurent jerked back.

Flint held the handle of the battle axe with both hands, stood behind him like a god, raised his hands high and said with a smile: "Don't believe the woman's words, so that you don't die ugly." ”

The short-handled battle axe slashed down, splitting Laurent's forehead bone, and scarlet cut a scarlet gap on the face of this gentle and elegant arrogant nobleman.

Flint had done all this, and the tomahawk shook twice as if it had been stuck in a stake before it was pulled out of Laurent's skull, and then he went short, avoiding the fury of the blonde scar-faced man who had awakened from his stunned stunning.

Then, the tomahawk in the old man's hand emitted the light of white mist, threw it out, and flew into a sharp circle in the air, cutting off the scarred man and a bounty hunter who rushed forward in an instant, and immediately withdrew it from his hand.

The old man muttered to himself, "The people I hate the most in this world are bounty hunters, these people are always greedy and have no bottom line!"

Several more bounty hunters rushed at Flint in an attempt to knock him down, but the dwarven axes hit their target with deadly accuracy and speed, and the hunters' heads rolled to the floor and their bodies fell limplessly.

The beautiful woman Jeffrey watched the old man's brutal killing, her eyes full of excitement and long-lost anticipation.

"Grandpa, the whirling axe is as powerful as it was back then. She couldn't help but praise, not caring about the blood flowing from the corpse at her feet, soaking the soles of her boots.

Flint also raised his arm, looked at the battle axe in his hand, and said proudly: "When I followed General Barnes to charge and kill, as long as my hand fell, I could immediately cut off the head of a big orc with a bowl mouth. ”

"Awesome, amazing!" the woman continued to flatter loudly.

The old man sighed and said: "I have the last two months left, and those bastards in Cyprus are at war with the Black Iron Dwarf tribe again, you see, now those officers in the upper echelons of the empire are all mallets, banishing the descendants of the pioneers to such a remote place, and only losing this war can make them wake up." ”

Jeffrey's eyes deepened, and he said slowly, "Grandpa, do you want to go to the front again?"

The old man glanced back at Carlos, who was stunned, and whispered "no", and dropped his arm.

He had barely lowered his arm when he heard the sound of heavy footsteps outside the bar wall, breaking through the air.

"Boom!"

The bar's wall near the street was blasted into a huge gap, and the strong impact turned the wall into powder.

Baron Maury and his tall summoning golem appeared in the dusty center of the gap.

The scale of his opponent's sortie was beyond his expectations, and the sound of every shot of shotguns in the town terrified the silver-haired baron, and every screaming wail was heartbreaking.

For the first time, he felt that it was not a good thing to be too confident in his deployment.

Rushing to the scene of the incident, Baron Maury went crazy looking for his youngest son, Carlos.

At this time, looking at Carlos, who was safe and sound in the bar, I felt a sense of relief.

Baron Maury had just raised his hand to point at Carlos and reprimand him when he saw the old man and woman at the door of the bar at the edge of his sight.

He was suddenly frightened, carefully identified for a moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his right hand quickly scratched his head, pretended to be nothing, and quickly put it down.

The baron was indignant, with a sad face, and a sad sigh like a child who had done something wrong, and walked into the bar through the gap.

Baron Maury just glared at Carlos, who was inexplicably in place, and quickly walked towards the old man Flint.

Then the depressed aristocratic greeting the old man respectfully: "Yes, General Flint!" and said to the woman with a sneer, "This is the High Priest Geoffrey...... and she is much more beautiful than when she was a child." ”

Jeffrey blinked, looked at Baron Maury obediently and said, "Hello, Uncle Maury is so generous, I have a lot of fun watching it." ”

Fun to watch? Maury's forehead couldn't help but burst out.

"How could you let these eyesores come to your territory to spread wild, little Maury, how can leaving the Central Province make you fall and stupid to this point?"

Flint looked at the respectful Baron Maury angrily, without giving any good face, and asked with a face.

Carlos stood aside and listened quietly, even more surprised at this point.

How?

This unremarkable old man is actually a dignified army general of the Empire, and this beautiful and charming woman is a genuine high priest of the Holy Light Church?

And it looks like it's quite related to his own home.