"Quinn?"

The big man's name was Ora, and when he heard the unfamiliar name, he immediately became alert. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Byron Weiss is close to the Wendland Federation, the flow of people is huge, dragons and snakes are mixed, and there are countless mercenaries around him, except for specialized intelligence traffickers, no one can recognize them all, so it is normal for a strong man he does not know.

He looked Rosen up and down, this guy was fully armored, he seemed to be a warrior who focused on strength, and the big sword on his back exuded a quaint atmosphere, which made people fearful.

What's more, the other party just sat there, surrounded by an impenetrable layer of air, at least Ora couldn't immediately perceive the strength of this guy named Quinn.

Although Ola is usually flamboyant and domineering, the quality of a mercenary is not bad, and he did not directly act in the face of unknown enemies.

"You know this shit?"

But the speed of the tongue still won't be saved, Ora asked sharply, glaring viciously at Rambo who was covering his nose.

Rosen shook his head.

"Then you get out of the way, my Uncle Aura has to teach him a lesson on behalf of this guy's parents today, otherwise ......"

Ola put down the cruel words, he belongs to the mercenary group "Iron Wolf", this mercenary group is also a force around Byron Weiss, and there is a family like the Durant family behind it, he thinks that Lawson will consciously dodge after hearing these words, after all, no matter how strong the individual is, he can't withstand the siege of an organization.

But Lawson didn't move at all, apparently not giving Ola face.

There is no doubt that Ola's previous words and deeds really made Lawson quite unhappy, but because of his identity, he couldn't be slapped in the face directly, and now he just bumped into this opportunity, and of course a guy like Lawson who will repay him will not let it go.

"You!"

Ola's blood welled up in his head, and he was almost about to make a move, but the last shred of reason told him not to do it rashly.

"Hit him, Ora, why don't you do it!"

"Don't be afraid, Ora, if you lose, I'll avenge you. ”

"Can you bear this? If I had already been on it!"

However, a group of onlookers around him who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement fully developed their ability to fan the flames, and was so instigated by others, Ola's original dissipated alcohol surged again, and he didn't care too much about the temptation, and he stepped forward to do it.

No matter how bad it is, there is still the support of the mercenary group behind it, if he is cowardly here, then Ola will not be able to raise his head and be a man in the future.

A punch was thrown, with gusts of fist wind, and the perfect control of the body in the downstream of the black iron was vividly reflected, and Ola's fist at the moment was like a poisonous snake, constantly changing the offensive punch path, which made people unguardable.

"It's worthy of the 'Iron Fist' Ola, and it deserves its name!"

Someone whispered in admiration, impressed by the strong strength of the Black Iron Rank.

But Rosen had no intention of dodging at all.

Do you have to rely on your own armor to carry it?

Ola didn't know the bottom of his heart, and he guessed for no reason that if that was the case, then this guy would have to suffer a lot.

The name of his Ora "Iron Fist" is not blown, and the fist that has been trained for many years will even make a dent even if it is a shield forged from fine iron, let alone the armor that looks light and thin.

After this punch, Ola thinks that the opponent will have at least two ribs broken.

Boom -

Under the punch, a little dust was shaken off, and when people looked over curiously to see what was going on with the unlucky guy, they invariably opened their mouths wide.

"How is that possible!"

The most surprising thing was Ola, his right hand that was clenched into a fist was firmly grasped at this time, and Lawson seemed to have predicted the direction of his attack, and his fist was easily dissolved by Lawson.

This is the downstream of black iron.

People thought to themselves.

The battle of the Black Iron Rank is varied, ordinary people can't see the clash of qi and machine at all, sometimes, with one move, the two have already fought dozens of rounds in the simulated battle, but the scene in front of them, how can it be reminiscent of the Black Iron Rank battle of weighing the intrigue of the game.

It's like beating a powerless child!

"Fuck ......"

At this time, Ola was already a little weak-hearted.

At the moment of the battle, Ola, who had experienced a hundred battles, already understood that the opponent's strength was like a bottomless abyss, and there was no way to guess with his eyesight, at least it was at the peak level of black iron.

In this battle, I am sure to have lost, at most it is just a question of whether it is ugly or good-looking.

He tried to withdraw his hand, but no matter how hard Ola tried, his right hand would not move, and even made him feel that it was not his own.

After several attempts failed, Ola thought about it and finally pulled down his face.

"You are strong, I will admit defeat. ”

Blushing, Ola bowed his head and conceded defeat, but Lawson didn't seem to have any intention of letting go.

"You know, I'm a member of the Iron Wolf Mercenary Regiment!"

Seeing that Lawson was soft and didn't eat, Ora whispered again, trying to threaten the other party.

Rosen remained silent.

Seeing that the two of them had been in this position for a long time, the surrounding crowd was also a little confused, of course they didn't know Ola's current predicament, they just thought it was very funny.

"Hey, what are you two doing, is this a handshake?"

"Ora, do you want to see which of the two of you has a harder fist?"

"It seems that the name 'Iron Fist' is a bit inconsistent. ”

Ola's face grew redder and redder, and he gasped for breath, trying to break free with all the strength of his body, but as if the space was fixed, his hands couldn't move half a minute.

Rosen enjoyed the process very much, he looked at Ola's increasingly anxious eyes, and a sense of satisfaction that the prank had succeeded welled up in his heart, and he originally wanted to tease the other party again, but considering that if he continued like this, he was afraid that his strength exposure would cause unnecessary trouble, so he restrained himself a little.

Letting go of Ola's fist, Lawson stared at the big man in front of him with a condescending attitude, making Ola, whose forehead was covered with sweat, feel a chill.

Lawson's solemn face armor could not see any expression, Aura felt like falling into an ice cave for the first time, his whole body trembled slightly, and even the hand that was withdrawn was a little trembling, in front of Lawson, he was like a rabbit being targeted by a hunter, without the ability to resist.

With a slight release of some killing intent as punishment, Lawson took his attention off Ola.

The rest of the crowd saw that the two of them didn't seem to follow, so they scattered, some continued to study the hunting list, and some went back to the table to continue drinking, everything went as usual, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that the two groups of people that Rosen noticed earlier seem to have already taken advantage of the commotion just now and left the tavern.

Oops, a little carried away.

Rosen was secretly annoyed, thinking that he would have to look at the occasion in the future, he glanced at the pale Aura again, the black iron powerhouse of this dignified mercenary group actually peed his pants subtly, Rosen shook his head, and directly pushed the door and walked out of the tavern.

Before the breath had gone far, Lawson looked at the forest path ahead.

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