Chapter 729: Invitation to Battle
Like Cologne, Norman did not adapt to the change in his position, so sometimes he inevitably made some mistakes in judgment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But after Zhang Qing's suggestion, he thought about it and understood that Biang City was powerful, directly or indirectly with several fighting powers, and even more powerful under his command.
But he and others are not afraid, although they are not as big as a behemoth like Biangcheng, but the strong man who is discouraged is not something to be humiliated.
Even if they can't confront head-on, they can retreat calmly, and even be willing to be a little restrained, some people are willing to stand up for themselves, at least the Douqi Tianhua who controls the city-state of Kaireste, or the temple of the god of battle, will definitely be willing to let Biang City suffer a little grievance.
Thinking of this, Norman looked back and saw that there seemed to be nothing to be afraid of.
"Smack!" Norman slapped his thigh and exclaimed excitedly, "yes! we're not weak now, and I don't believe they're going to offend us for such a little conflict." ā
Norman thinks more about this, for the aristocracy, strength is the measure of everything, a waste-like young master, I'm afraid it's not as important as a strong man who is vindictive, and now the real thing to worry about is probably the other party, after all, he offended Zhang Qing, and he also had to think about what to do.
As for how to see the other party's waste, there are only two fighting warriors around the young master of a city, and his own strength is too poor, no matter how he looks at it, he will not be a genius.
In this world, the armed forces are prosperous, and for the real big forces, it is not a big problem to improve their strength, the only thing they need is a strong will, so it can only be said that the other party is still an ordinary person at such an old age, it can only be said that it is too wasteful.
Thinking of this, Norman gloated a little: "Haha! I think that kid is in trouble, maybe he will depose him this time." ā
Zhang Qing is not as optimistic as Norman, in his opinion, a waste can sit in a stable position, which can only show one problem, that is, there is a force behind him to support, so Zhang Qing is not so optimistic, but he did not express his worries.
Just as Zhang Qing expected, as the young master of Biang City, although Danny's own strength is not good, he has a good uncle and a strong warrior who is full of fighting spirit.
It is precisely because of the great help of this side uncle that Danny can sit firmly in his position.
This time it was his uncle Phila who led the team, so Danny followed, and it was precisely because of the support of such a strong man that he dared to be so arrogant.
Until the guards around him took him away, Danny was still shouting: "You shit, it's useless, I'm going to kill that bastard, I must kill him." ā
Several guards were also full of helplessness, how powerful the strong man who was fighting was so powerful, just look at Danny's uncle and understand that he and the others were already lucky to have escaped, how could they go to death again.
Thinking that they still need to obey orders with this young master in the future, the two fighting warriors had to explain: "Young master, I'm afraid that one can only be matched by Lord Fila, it's not that we don't do our best, it's really beyond our strength!"
Danny vented again, although he didn't fully recover, but he was always quiet for a while, but he became angry when he saw the corpses brought back by his men.
Glancing at the culprit with a resentful look, Danny said viciously, "It's all to blame this guy for instigating, otherwise I wouldn't have been insulted by this, and I'll feed his body to the dog when I get back." ā
Everyone couldn't help but stiffen, looking at Danny's eyes changed a little, although the one lying down was the culprit, but after all, he was doing things for his own young master, and even Danny connived at it, so it was really chilling to deal with it.
Whether it was an honest knight or a courtier with a whisker, everyone was chilled at this moment, and the last bit of loyalty was gone.
Before Danny could notice the change in his men, he hurried back to his camp and howled from afar, "Uncle File, Uncle File." ā
Danny swooped all the way into the innermost room, and the guards didn't dare stop him.
"Bang!"
As soon as he pushed the door open, Danny's eyes were already full of tears: "Uncle, I was bullied, you must avenge me!"
There were many people in the room, but they couldn't help frowning when they saw Danny, especially when they heard that he was in trouble again, and they were all unhappy.
Only the man in the middle looked concerned and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Who is bullying our Danny?"
"A lowly mercenary," Danny defined as soon as he spoke, "I went to them to sell some demon heads, and they didn't agree, and they killed my guards." ā
I don't know how many people have ugly faces, they are mercenary backgrounds, or half of the fighting warriors in this world have had mercenary experience.
The man also realized that Danny's words were wrong, but he didn't want to scold, but said angrily, "It's too much, doesn't he know your identity?
"I said it, and I also said my uncle's name, but those mercenaries still did it, and my guards were all rubbish, and none of them dared to do it. "Danny took everyone with him with a rake, and he was not unapt for suing them.
At this time, Fila also felt that something was wrong, Danny's guard was personally selected by him, and his strength may not be anything among the fighting warriors, but he will definitely not be scared and dare not make a move.
So he hesitated slightly, and finally asked, "Danny, tell me who the other party is?"
Although Danny is arrogant and rude, his ability to observe words and emotions is not small, and when he saw that Phila was suspicious, he immediately pretended to be aggrieved: "Really, uncle, the other party is just a group of mercenaries, it seems to be called the Futu mercenary squad, uncle, you must avenge me." ā
"Futu?" Fei Le muttered, making sure that he had never heard the name, but he still confirmed uneasily: "Have you heard of it?"
Most of the warriors under File were recruited because of his fighting strength, so many of them were mercenaries, and they also knew the most about this situation.
So when they heard Fila's question, they immediately shook their heads and said, "I haven't heard of it, none of the newly rising mercenary teams have this name, it may be from outside." ā
When I heard that I hadn't heard of it, Fila was a little relieved, which showed that the other party was probably not a powerful character.
Fei Le knew very well in his heart that eighty percent of the people who came out of the Demon Land at this time were not foreign mercenaries who came over, and there was definitely no one named Futu among the strong teams among the local mercenaries, so he was relieved.