Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Drinking Party (3)

At this moment, a voice came from far and near, with a little anger, and said, "Since you haven't agreed yet, keep your mouths shut." ”

The voice was hoarse and rough, and everyone looked back one after another, only to see a middle-aged man slowly walking towards the main hall, wearing black armor, long white hair, wearing a red canopy, his face was like a knife and an axe, and his blue eyes scanned everyone present. His left hand gently grasped the saber at his waist, and his armor clanged with his walking movements, an invisible one

The oppressive force is straight to the crowd.

This person is nearly two meters tall, above his lips, there are two neat mustaches, his lips move slightly, and his voice comes from within: "Mr. Marcy, put away your arrogance, my Republic of Venice has not fallen to the point where I need to compromise with you." Whatever tricks you have, if anything happens, I'll keep you in Venice forever, do you understand?"

Nangong Yu secretly admired, just by the momentum exuded by this person, Nangong Yu knew that this person was a real battle-hardened general.

Massimo whispered to Nangong Yu: "This person is Marquis Bruce More, in charge of the army, and he was a ruthless man who accompanied my father to fight on the battlefield back then. ”

Nangong Yu nodded, it is not easy to think about the person who can get such an evaluation from Massimo.

The nobles next to him saw the arrival of Marquis Bruce, and they were obviously dissatisfied with Marcy, and they all became excited.

Everyone knows that in the Venetian aristocratic circle, the Gallo family and the Morr family have always stood together, and at some point, the words spoken by the Marquis of Mol can even represent the meaning of the Duke of Gallo to a certain extent. On weekdays, although the status of the Marquis of Morr is one level lower than that of Gallo, with the relationship between the two back then, many people regard him as a duke.

Marcy listened to Bruce's words, his face instantly turned pale, and then returned to his original state, but the guard behind him stepped forward, his eyes fixed on Bruce Moore, who was walking slowly. Obviously, Bruce has made him no small threat.

Marcy gasped for breath quickly, and seemed to have the courage to come to Bruce, block his way, and slowly squeezed out a smile on his stiff face, and said, "Your Excellency should be the Marquis of Bruce Moore, I don't think I have seen you for two years, and you still remember me." ”

Bruce snorted coldly and said, "I hope the next time I see you, it's not in front of your corpse." With that, his thick right hand tossed Marcy aside like a chicken, and he led a group of soldiers to the main hall.

Bruce's strength was so great that Marcy stumbled to his feet and nearly fell to the side. After being helped by his guards, he was choked by Bruce's sonorous words, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Domineering!

I saw that Bruce didn't look back, his left hand still held the saber at his waist, and strode towards the main hall. The red cloak hunted, and the guards behind him followed in Bruce's footsteps. Several people are one with each other, as if they are just one person.

Many nobles in the main hall had been attracted by the conversation here, but at this time, they found Bruce walking in with a cold face, and they all shrunk their necks.

I found this marquis just now, and many nobles still had thoughts of him, and now I saw Bruce, who was like a god, walking into the hall, and listening to his angry words just now, it was obvious that he could not talk casually. In my heart, I silently recited God's blessing! We must not let this person target him, such a person, who has military power in his hands, if he annoys him, in the future

I'm afraid there are no good days left.

Phoebe was hiding behind her father, holding a wine glass in one hand and tasting a fine wine. When he inadvertently swept his gaze over the group of people at the door again, he suddenly found a person who shocked his heart. The man, with his black hair and black pupils, was stunned for a moment. Who is it if it's not Nangong Yu?

A trace of panic appeared inexplicably in Phoebe's heart, since Robert removed Nangong Yu from the military, Phoebe has always wanted to get rid of Nangong Yu, on the one hand, because of his unusual relationship with Anna, and on the other hand, naturally to eliminate the hatred in Nangong Yu's heart.

Then, Phoebe was stunned to find that all three heirs of the Gallo family were around Nangong Yu. First Anna, then Massimo, and finally even Alger and his wife had a vague cooperative relationship with Nangong Yu. This discovery surprised Lucius's family, and they had no choice but to let it go, but they didn't expect that today's Alger's drinking party, he

It will even appear here.

Nangong Yu noticed that someone's eyes were locked on him, and when he turned his head to look, he found Phoebe's slightly panicked eyes.

The two eyes met, and in just a moment, Phoebe was defeated, her eyes moved to other places in a panic, her fingers rubbing the corners of her clothes restlessly, and she took a quick sip of the wine glass with her other hand.

Baron Lucius noticed his son's strange appearance, followed his sneaky eyes, and immediately found the black-haired boy that Phoebe often talked about. As Phoebe described, the black-haired boy's eyes were like the deepest part of the sea, deep, mysterious, and unpredictable, and there seemed to be a giant beast of the deep in it, spreading its fangs and devouring everything that invaded his territory

of people.

Nangong Yu squinted his eyes, looked at the nervous two fathers and sons, and smiled secretly in his heart: Why should you be nervous, if you dare to do it, you must be prepared to suffer the consequences of failure, I want to see what kind of actions you will have next.

In the huge main hall, dozens of nobles in ceremonial dresses stood among them, and the sound of conversation came and went.

In the center of the main hall, there was another long table, on which were placed all kinds of high-quality wine, as well as some snacks, around which many nobles were around, tasting wine and talking about something.

Looking at their dresses, they are all noble dresses, with straight waists, arrogant expressions, and nostrils facing the sky.

Massimo looked at the room full of nobles with a calm face, and sighed softly in his heart, emptiness and grievances are the norm for nobles to get along with each other. The longer he got along with Nangong Yu, the more he hated such an atmosphere. Instead of wasting time here, it is better to practice more swordsmanship in Nangong Yu's base to make yourself more satisfied.

At this time, a familiar fragrant breeze came, Nangong Yu couldn't help but shrug his nose, and his originally cold face suddenly turned into a smile.

The girl is slim, the red dress and long skirt perfectly set off the delicate body that has begun to take shape, the small breasts covered by the clothes, although a little green, but still proudly release the temptation of youth, wearing a string of valuable pearl necklaces around her neck, her hair is combed back softly, step by step, and slowly walk into the main hall.

Many upright aristocratic young men of marriageable age looked at this beautiful girl intently, and unconsciously squirmed their Adam's apple.