"Young Master!" The warrior with the broadsword on his back ignored everyone's gaze and shouted respectfully. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little fat man nodded, and seeing this warrior come made him feel a lot more relaxed. The magic fluctuations emitted by Keith just now made the little fat man jealous, and he could feel that Keith's strength was very strong, much stronger than himself.

"Let me introduce you to the seventh-level warrior sent by the family to protect me, Iron Stone!" The little fat man looked at Keith and Solo and said with some smugness. The little fat man was just a child, and when he saw the seventh-level warrior who protected him coming here, he would naturally be a little proud, and the little fear in his heart would all dissipate.

The little fat man looked at Keith, he wanted to see Keith's fear, but the little fat man saw that Keith was still very calm, and there was no fear in his eyes. Looking at Solo on the side, the little fat man found that Solo was not the slightest fear, but had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ironstone, teach them a lesson for me!" The little fat man said dissatisfiedly. "Don't hurt their lives, though."

Obviously, the little fat man is still quite good, although he chose to let the warrior who protected him teach Keith and Solo a lesson, but he didn't want to hurt their lives. The surrounding entourage looked at their young master, they had long been accustomed to their young master's behavior, compared to the other second generations, their young master was already very good. Speaking of which, their young master should just be a little willful.

Solo looked at the little fat man, his eyes were a little cold, this is how the little fat man dealt with it. Solo doesn't understand the psychology of the little fat man, and he doesn't want to understand it, but he won't choose the district service anyway. It may seem to the little fat man that not wanting his own life and Keith's life is his tolerance, but Solo doesn't like this feeling very much. What about the seventh-level warrior, he also has the seventh-level magician Keith by his side, thinking of this, Solo looked at Keith on the side.

Feeling Solo's gaze, Keith felt helpless in his heart, he knew that the matter could not be easily solved, and he also had a little anger in his heart. Realizing this, Keith's face began to turn cold, he was a seventh-level magician, how could he be easy to bully.

"Let's all come out!" Keith said softly, with a little spiritual power in his voice.

The little fat man and his entourage looked at Keith suspiciously, they didn't know why Keith said that, and Keith's voice was not very loud, who could hear it? And Tie Shi, who was standing next to the little fat man, looked at Keith with a solemn face, and sighed silently in his heart.

If Ironstone had a choice, then Ironstone didn't want to fight a magician like Keith, and he could feel that Keys's strength was not simple. Even though fighting on the ship would be beneficial to him, Ironstone did not think that he would necessarily be able to gain the upper hand, and as a magician, Keith was already invincible.

As long as the lord doesn't make a move, so many people don't dare to say that they can defeat the magician Keith, and even if they can defeat it, it will just bury a boatload of people. He was just a seventh-level warrior, and once the ship sank in the Sil River, he would not be able to survive at all.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The sound of the door shattering sounded, and the crew, who had already been prepared, looked at these soldiers with a vigilant expression, and they could feel that these soldiers had an iron-blooded temperament that could not be concealed. The faces of these warriors were cold, their weapons were clenched in their hands, and the moment they rushed out of the room, they had formed a small battle formation.

Looking at these battle formations, the captain's face showed a little surprise, he believed that he was not old and faint, and these battle formations were all battle formations in the army. Looking closely, the captain found that there were as many as eleven groups of three in such a three-person battle formation, and there was a particularly conspicuous mercenary among these warriors.

Jimmy looked at the soldiers around him who had formed a battle formation with some embarrassment, he was a mercenary and didn't understand these battle formations at all. Besides, he was not very familiar with these soldiers, and even if he forcibly joined these battle formations, he did not have the slightest tacit understanding.

Clenching the axe in his hand, Jimmy could see the vigilant crew around him, which made Jimmy know that the crew in front of him should be his enemies. Noticing this, Jimmy walked towards the crew ahead, who he didn't believe would dare to stop him.

"Case, wait a minute, we'll be there shortly." Jimmy shouted.

The captain looked at Jimmy, who was moving forward, and saw the approaching battle formations, and his eyes were full of bitterness. Sure enough, Solo and his party are not so simple, otherwise, how could there be soldiers in their team? Wanting to let these soldiers go, the captain knew that his crew was no match for these soldiers at all, and if he chose to stop them, he would only cause indifferent casualties.

However, thinking of the identity of the little fat man in the house, the captain did not dare to do so, so he could only give a firm order: "Don't let these people pass!" ”

The surrounding crew looked at their captain and quickly pulled their weapons from their waists, the sharp weapons giving them a sense of security. But looking at the soldiers who still did not choose to stop, there was still some fear in the hearts of the crew, these people were too calm. The crew seemed to be able to see the numb coldness in the eyes of these soldiers, who saw themselves and others as just lambs to the slaughter.

Inside the house, an attendant quickly ran in from the outside, his face a little nervous, which made the little fat man feel a little wrong.

"What's going on?" The little fat man looked at the flustered attendant with some doubts.

"Young master, there are quite a few soldiers outside who are confronting the crew, as if they want to make a move." The attendant whispered, but everyone in the room heard it.

The little fat man looked at Keith and Solo with a calm face, he didn't expect that Solo and his party were protected by soldiers, and these little fat men were a little surprised. Since there is the protection of soldiers, Solo's identity should not be simple. However, it should be just some ordinary soldiers, and their own crew should be enough to deal with.

"Ironstone, don't you want to do it yet?" The little fat man looked at the iron stone on the side and spoke again, his face revealing a rare coldness.

Iron Stone sighed softly, reached out and pulled out the broadsword behind him, and walked towards where Keith was. In the face of the little fat man's order, Tieshi can't disobey, he already owes too much to the little fat man's family.

"If you dare to take a step forward, don't blame me for being rude!" Keith looked coldly at the ironstone, and a wind blade suddenly landed at the foot of the ironstone.

Solo consciously took a step back, his figure hidden behind Keith, and in this situation, the only thing he could do was not to cause chaos for Keith.

"Fight!" Iron stone cold drink!