"Adventurer...... Old man, do you mean the Adventurers' Association?"

Honore instantly understood what the old man meant, he never expected that the old man was nearby when he was in the Adventurers' Guild yesterday. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, at that time, the old man was not found, and the old man did not find the old man.

It would be nice if it was as good as it was then.

Honore sighed softly, but unfortunately now that the other party has come to the door, he can't avoid it.

"Yes, the old man is an adventurer, but that was a long time ago. Also, don't call the old man so affectionate, just call the old man 'Shi Lao'. ”

"No, I think Shi Lao's title is kind. ”

Honore couldn't help but complain, sure enough, the old people now have some strange paranoia.

When Onorr was a human being, he had no way to deal with the old people in the family, because he was an elder, so he had to obey the juniors, and the old people had a strong sense of self-esteem, so at this time, Onuoer felt that it was better not to anger the other party.

"So, Shi Lao ......"

Honoror called out the salutation with a little embarrassment, and he sincerely raised his hands and said to the old man: "Actually, I am a good man, and I have not hurt anyone in Vengra, and if you let me go, I will leave Wengela at once, and never come back." ”

"Hmph, Flim Flam. ”

Shi Lao snorted coldly, and he looked Honore up and down: "The old man is not so easy to deceive, and there is still a residual smell of blood on your body." ”

"Blood...... The smell of blood ......"

Honor's mouth stammered.

The old man was not wrong, there seemed to be a smell of blood all around him today, first Tamara was injured, then Sophie was injured, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but those were inevitable factors, and it was not that Ornor hurt others.

The old man looked at Honoror meaningfully, as if he wanted to make Honoror confess completely, so he asked him, "Your name is Honor, right?"

"Uh, do you even know my name?"

"It's better to admit it. The old man nodded appreciatively, and then he jerked his head up, his gaze sharp like a knife about to pierce Honor's chest.

"Old man, let me ask you, not long ago, did you fight with the A-class adventurer Poison Dark Fan. ”

"Fan of Poison Darkness......" Honoror began to recall a familiar name.

"Indeed, after shopping today, I was entangled by a cheongsam woman holding a fan, as if she called herself the fan of poisonous darkness. ”

"Did you really kill her?"

"She's dead?!" Honor's jaw dropped when he heard the news.

He hurriedly shook his hand: "No, no, no, I didn't kill her, I got rid of her entanglement at that time, and then left." ”

Honor's thinking back to the scene carefully, he seemed uneasy, and turned his head to ask the little dragon on his shoulder: "Aryphia, you didn't secretly eat her afterwards." ”

Aryfia was questioned by Honor, and quickly shook her head.

"Because my mother won't let me...... So there is no ......"

"What about Lord Divine Know? Could it be that you are sneaking out to get revenge?"

[There is no motive for committing the crime.] 】

"Then I'm relieved. ”

Honore patted his chest, it seemed that the death of the guy called the Poison Dark Fan had nothing to do with him.

"What, Shi Lao, as you can see, I don't know about her death......"

Honor's words were only halfway through his words before he choked, and he froze in place, feeling the tremendous pressure emanating from the old man in front of him.

Shi Lao did not listen to Onoor's defense, but looked at Onuoer coldly.

At this time, the old man's gaze became colder and colder, and it was just a simple scrutiny before, but now it was cold with murderous intent.

"The demons who destroyed the border city are now doing evil in Wengra, so let the old man clean you up before you can harm more innocent lives. ”

"I'm the innocent life!" shouted Ono helplessly.

But before he could finish speaking, the old man wore like a phantom in front of Honor.

I saw the old man stretch out his right hand, close his five fingers, and cut it in front of Honoror with his hand as a knife.

Honore was horrified, tiptoeing a little, and even stepped back.

The old man's knife grazed the fabric of his chest, opening a long opening in the garment in front of him.

"My clothes!"

Onoor wanted to cry without tears, but fortunately, his clothes were not completely cut, and only the outermost layer was torn, otherwise Onuor would have to fight with his upper body naked.

But the old man's movements were so smooth that he didn't look like an old man on the verge of death, but rather quicker than any warrior Ornoor had ever seen.

Seeing the blow, the old man continued to stretch out his left hand and stab at Honor.

Honor's face, which was not very serious, suddenly sank, and the roar caused by the murderous aura sounded in his ears like the roar of death.

Honore hurriedly reached forward and grabbed the old man's wrist.

- Catch up!

Onoor obviously saw that he had grabbed the old man's thin wrist, but the next moment, the real feeling in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the knife grazed the gap between Onor's hands and took his heart.

"Shhh

Aryfia hissed, and when she saw that Oror was in danger, she jumped off Oror's shoulder.

The golden dragon opened its mouth, and a strange whirlpool appeared in its mouth, trying to swallow the old man in front of him from his arm and body in one gulp.

But the moment Aryfia opened her mouth, the old man seemed to know something, and his left hand was violently withdrawn, and his right hand slashed from the outside to the inside, like a sharp sword slashing at Aryfia's body.

"Aryfia!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Honoror desperately hugged the little dragon flying in front of him, and he rolled on the spot, and the old man's hand knife slashed through Honor's arm, pulling his arm open with a huge wound.

Blood flowed uncontrollably, and Honore panted to his feet.

If it were against an ordinary adventurer, in the face of the blow just now, Honoror would definitely be relieved to let Aryfia continue to open her mouth.

After all, there is only one result, even if the other party launches a fierce attack, it will be eaten by Aryfia in one bite.

But it was different.

Honoror sensed the subtle disobedience, and although he didn't know why, his sixth sense warned him that if he continued to let it go, Aryphia would be hurt by it.

Not far away, the old man missed the blow, but he did not continue the pursuit, he seemed to be afraid of Aryphia, but took a few steps back, and distanced himself from Honor.

"What, don't you fight back?"

The old man, with his back curled, sneered at Honor.

Honoror ignored him, held the little dragon in his hand, and said to her, "Aryphia, go back to the space." ”

"Mom, Aryfia wants to be with Mom. ”

The little dragon shook his head, looking very reluctant.

But Honor's eyes were over, and he said solemnly: "Lord Shenzhi, lock her in." ”

With that, a hole in the space in his hand appeared, swallowing Aryphia into it.

Then Honoror looked up at the old man.

This time, he finally got serious.