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Gordon was isolated in front of the counter, his gaze slowly passing over the fierce faces.

These men were not horse thieves, and whether they were killed or wounded, Gordon would break the law. In front of everyone's eyes, there is no way to deny it, not to mention that the sheriff of this city has been bribed, as long as there is a conflict, he can find a reason to arrest him.

He must not do anything with these people.

"Kill him!" "Peel off his skin and light the sky lantern!" "Dare to bully our sand fox tribe, let this outsider come in vertically and go out horizontally!" The ruffians scolded, brandished their weapons, and were full of emotion.

The middle-aged man glanced at Gordon mockingly: "You like to play very much?" There are hundreds of people here to play with! You have the ability to make the whole street disappear! ”

Gordon's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted: "According to Article 9 of Chapter III of the Special Decree of the Great Council: Any attack on the nobles or infringement of the interests of the nobles shall be regarded as a crime of treason and shall be punished by hanging. Anyone who harbors or condones a crime is tantamount to rebellion and is punishable by hanging. ”

His voice echoed far away, echoing through the long streets.

"Killing a nobleman will kill the whole family!" A shrill voice emerged from the crowd, and it was freckles pinching their throats.

The ruffians couldn't help but be stunned, and the soldier's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the middle-aged man.

"Ignore him, he didn't wear the crest of the nobility! He's not a ......," the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted, and before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Gordon.

"I represent the interests of the aristocracy." Gordon opened the suitcase, and countless treasures dazzled everyone's eyes. "A commoner would have these treasures? Please think carefully before you start. ”

The crowd exclaimed in surprise and involuntarily rushed forward, their eyes greedy and full of jealousy, and the surroundings were temporarily in chaos.

Freckles immediately seized this opportunity for Gordontron Zào! He suddenly pounced, stabbed a gangster in the neck, and shouted: "One ear, you usually bully us to drive the mule gang, settle the account today!" ”

The boss of the mule gang was dumbfounded and stood on the spot. He just complained a few words to this newly recruited little brother, but he didn't expect the other party to be so bold and bloody, and he killed the boss of the Iron Finger gang with one knife.

"The Mule Gang killed our boss!" "Damn, they took the opportunity to do the trick!" "Avenge the One-Eared Boss!" The man with the iron finger shouted angrily, swung his sword and stick, and killed the mule gang without hesitation.

The four corners were suddenly slaughtered, the freckled cat's waist drilled into the crowd, and the short knife was coldly inserted into the lower yin of a ruffian, and then he hid far away, and roared: "The boss is dead, and the boss has been killed by the sack party in the north of the city!" ”

"The sack party wants to grab our territory!" "it, kill them all!" "Let you rob my woman last time, Lao Tzu fuck your mother!" As the two sides fight, more gangs are embroiled in vendettas, and chaos spreads like a fire falling into a haystack.

Freckles jumped up and down in the crowd, fanning the flames, and shouting grievances while yinning people. Wherever he slipped away, there was a bloody storm. In just over a minute, the entire long street was plunged into infighting among the gangs, killing people on their backs and making it impossible to get along.

"Stop, stop!" The middle-aged man was completely dumbfounded, and shouted again and again, but the sound was drowned in the boiling noise, the ruffians were already red-eyed, and the past grievances were like a torrent of catharsis.

"Avenge the Boss!"

With a shout, the leader of the Mule Gang in the fight cooled his vest, and the tip of a knife came out of his chest. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the freckles with a confused face: "Brother...... ...... the hell Which gang to mix? ”

"the Stones!" Freckles drew his knife and slipped away, and rushed towards the other group \u3

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Freckles are so beautiful! Gordon smiled sympathetically. He used his treasure to cause commotion, and freckles instantly seized the opportunity to lead to infighting. The two sides work together seamlessly, and it's wonderful. And the ability to fish in troubled waters with freckles, even Gordon is willing to bow down.

Gordon took a pink diamond the size of a pigeon's egg from his suitcase and threw it to the bewildered soldier. "This is a little bit of my heart, my lord." He looked at the hesitant soldier and said, "It should be up to you adults to decide whether to accept the gift or not, right?" ”

The soldier thought for a moment, put away the diamond, and left without saying a word.

The middle-aged man was already flustered, the gangs in the city were in flames, and blood was flowing all over the streets. He glanced at Gordon, who was watching the battle with interest, not paying attention to himself.

A pair of hands that were always cuckled in their sleeves moved quietly.

In the distant land of porcelain in the Tianfang Domain, there are many ancient and mysterious things hidden. The civilians there also had no chance to practice martial arts, but they managed to create some strange fighting skills. These skills don't require source power, but they are just as lethal.

The middle-aged man's swarthy palms protruded from the cuffs, and he had learned a very practical skill from a warrior monk when he was a young man who traveled to the country of porcelain.

With a swing of his palms, like a poisonous dragon coming out of a pool, he suddenly rushed out, and the tips of his palms were fiercely inserted into Gordon's ribs.

Iron Sand Palm!

The iron-gray green tendons bloomed violently in both palms, exuding a hot breath. These hands are as big as a fan, the skin and flesh are thick and thick, and they have been inserted into hot sand for three years, soybeans that have been heated for three years, and hot iron sand for three years, and finally practiced the unique skill of this iron sand palm.

Seeing that the tip of his rough palm was close to Gordon's ribs, a hint of triumph flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. The iron sand palm cracked the wood and bricks, hurting the muscles and bones, if Gordon was hit, he would definitely get rid of half of his life.

There was a soft "snap", and his elbow was suddenly lifted upward. Gordon put down the suitcase and suddenly turned sideways, holding his elbow with one hand and twisting the other's wrist with the other, and the whole arm was bent in reverse. "Bang!" The force of the iron sand palm reform\

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The middle-aged man snorted, his body shook, and the corners of his mouth oozed blood. A rag fell from his shoulder, revealing black, swollen flesh.

With a flick of his toe, Gordon jumped up and landed back in his hand. "Your Excellency injured yourself with your own martial arts, and you can't even press the charge of hurting people on my head." He smiled indifferently, "Actually, why hurt everyone's harmony? I just want to talk about business, and I don't want to be angry. ”

"I'm going to kill you!" The middle-aged man's face was red, his ears were red, and his eyes were about to split. Suddenly, the jewelry store diagonally across the street opened its doors.

A beautiful servant boy dressed in silk and satin and snow-white cotton socks walked out, walked straight to Gordon, and bowed politely: "The master invites me to have a sincere business with your distinguished guest." ”

The middle-aged man paused for a moment, and then fell silent. Gordon glanced at him thoughtfully and nodded, "Lead the way." ”