Act VIII

Although he was scolded by the boss Nedland not to provoke Lawson again and reduce unnecessary trouble, but where could Slark swallow this breath, he felt that the other party had just been deflated by luck last night, so he found two trustworthy subordinates early this morning, and came to the Dog and Whistle Hotel to squat Lawson in a hurry. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

However, who would have thought that Lawson would leave the inn early in the morning, and Slark threw himself into the air, which made his heart even more angry.

Finally, in the crowded square, they found the figure of the knight in funny armor as they wished, so they didn't think much about it, and immediately blocked it.

But Rosen didn't know this, and his first reaction was that these people were in league with the suspicious man, so he was on guard, and his right hand gently rested on the hilt of the sword.

"Lao Tzu wants you to remember last night's events for the rest of your life!"

Slark said, seeing that Rosen was speechless, he thought he was belittling himself, and the nameless fire in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he wanted to dismantle the person in front of him.

The two minions under his command also dispersed, blocking the retreat on both sides of Lawson, and the iron rods in their hands glowed with black light.

"Uh, who are you?"

Lawson couldn't figure it out at this time, it seemed that he had a holiday with this guy, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem like he was messing with anyone.

"Oh, are you the one who fell out of the window last night?"

After thinking for a while, Rosen finally remembered, he looked the person in front of him up and down, and suddenly realized that the two seemed to be somewhat similar.

In this way, it makes sense, Rosen was still wondering before, how could he be ambushed when he was not discovered, it turned out to be another group.

"You ......"

At this time, Slark was already angry, last night was the most humiliating night he had experienced in more than twenty years, but in the eyes of the culprit, it was not worth mentioning at all.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Slark didn't care too much at this time, the short knife in his hand was unsheathed, and the edge was exposed, pointing directly at the gap between Rosen's armor, and the sword light was full of killing intent.

At the same time, the minions on both sides also stepped forward, and the iron rods fell without the slightest mercilessness.

In Rosen's eyes, the fierce offensive of the three was like playing in slow motion.

He pondered for a moment, killing people at will in human territory seemed to be prone to trouble, so the longsword was not unsheathed, only a slight step back, and after dodging Slark's short knife by a fraction of a second, he raised his right hand.

Bang Dong –

An iron rod landed in Lawson's palm as if it was attracted, making the minions holding it feel a little incredulous, and almost suspected that Lawson also had eyes on his back.

But before he could react, Lawson had already snatched the iron rod and turned around with a blow, knocking down the weapon in the third person's hand.

The whole action was done in one go, and by the time the sound of the knocked iron rod hitting the ground reached Slark's ears, his first blow had just grazed Rosen's abdominal armor.

"What !?"

It was only at this time that Slark came to his senses that the reason why the Netherlands had asked him not to provoke Rosen again.

It's not because of the other party's background identity, but because the other party's strength is very strong!!

Black Iron Steps!

In an instant, the word flashed through Slark's head.

The difference between the black iron level and the non-rank level is not only on the strength of the body, once the black iron is advanced, it means that you have perfectly controlled every nerve and muscle in the body, and the accuracy of the movement can be improved to an extremely subtle level.

Not only that, people in the Black Iron Rank can master the ability called "Jue", and the perception will be infinitely amplified, and any wind and grass in the surrounding dozens of yards will not be able to escape the perception of the Black Iron Order, and after reaching the peak of the Black Iron, they can even slightly perceive the flow of magic power, which is humanoid radar in Lawson's words.

When fighting with low-level people, the Black Iron Rank powerhouse can even defeat the enemy's machine through the stretching of the opponent's muscles, blood flow, etc., and predict the enemy's movements, so in the frontal battle, the Black Iron Rank is simply crushing the person who has no position.

Slark was full of regret in his heart at this time, before the fight, how did he know that this Lawson was actually a strong man of the Black Iron Rank, and it seemed to be better than the Netherlands.

I knew this, and I swallowed my anger and was a man with my tail between my legs, and now I provoked the other party, and if it was light, it would be seriously injured, and if it was serious, it would be difficult to save my life.

The iron rod in Lawson's hand was like a poisonous snake, striking at the person who had been robbed of the weapon at a tricky angle, with a muffled sound, and the opponent slowly fell to the ground holding his stomach, unable to even defend.

Stepping, elbowing, Lawson knocked another person into the air, and the tall man was like a fluttering feather, and he didn't stop until he hit a wall on one side, and he also lost consciousness.

In the blink of an eye, the offense and defense reversed, and Rosen was the only one left in front of Rosen, and Slark had obviously lost his will to fight, the short knife in his hand fell, and the whole person looked very small in front of Rosen.

"I think we may have had some kind of misunderstanding......

Slark said, Rosen's shadow hanging over him, and a cool breeze blowing from behind him made him shiver.

"Misunderstanding?"

At this time, Rosen was interested, he found that his strength did not seem to be too bad in this city, at least in this city, but for the sake of caution, he still decided to keep a low profile, but in the face of the guy in front of him, he couldn't let it go so easily.

Hearing Rosen's words, Slark's whole person was not good.

A chill in his heart, an ominous premonition gradually rose, Slark didn't know what kind of means the knight in front of him was going to torture him, he only knew that if he was placed under the Netherlands, then he estimated that he would have to leave at least one arm.

"Your Excellency Knight, you have a lot of money, just forgive me for my ignorance, I have money here, buy you a few glasses of wine to cool off. ”

Slark trembled and handed over his money bag, which contained four gold coins, which was half of his net worth, and he had to endure pain in order to survive at this time.

Lawson didn't refuse, grabbed the money bag, weighed it a little and put it in his pocket, then thought for a moment, and took out one of the bottles of Ecstasy water he had bought earlier from his waist bag.

"No, no, no, I was wrong last night, I have to compensate you. ”

Handing it to Slark, Lawson said with a slight smile in his words.

"This is a potion for wounds, even if it is my atonement for your sins, you and your friends should drink it quickly. ”

"This ......"

Slark didn't know what the reddish liquid in the vial was, but he knew it wasn't a healing potion, but he didn't dare to resist at the moment, so he had to drink it.

The taste is unexpectedly good, as if there is a kind of spring floral fragrance, is it really a healing potion?

Confused, Slark poured the remaining half of the bottle into the mouths of the two minions.

His head suddenly became a little heavy, and Slark looked up to see how Rosen reacted, but the knight in the funny armor had long since left, and he was nowhere to be seen.

"Huh......"

Before Slark could react, he saw that his two strong minions had woken up, their eyes misty, staring at him tightly, full of desire.

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