Terry, who was kicked aside, also got up from the ground again at this time, crawled in front of Rowan like a pet dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, and looked at Rowan with a smile on his face:

"Luo, Your Excellency Luo Wen, I, I have been operating human trafficking business in the imperial capital for many years, you, what kind of girl do you like, special tastes and habits, I can help you find the right girl to meet your needs, only, as long as you let my Terry live today, the girl you ask for in the future, I Terry will supply all of them for free!"

"You, you guys. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info. Looking at Terry other than himself, Scar and Logge all knelt down to Rowan and begged for mercy without a bottom line, always upholding his dignity as a nobleman, and never bowing to others, he couldn't help but feel incredulous, broken and angry.

Looking at the ugliness of Logg, Scar and Terry, Rowan smiled coldly: "See, if these nobles who persecute and mutilate others lose the power brought by the power in their hands, they will expose their original ugly and weak appearance." ”

Although Rowan did not specify who to see, Ai'er, Far, and Luna knew that Rowan was letting the three of them see the true face of these nobles, and Far, who had the most fiery personality, had already looked at Log, Scar, and Terry with hatred and disdain at this time, and the fear had completely disappeared in her eyes.

However, El and Luna still looked at Scar, Terry, and Logg with some fear, after all, El had just seen the black-clad bodyguard stab Luna in the eye and break Far's legs, and Luna watched as her eyes were ripped out and kicked into the trash.

"Yes, yes, Your Excellency Rowan is right, compared to a strong man with real strength like Your Excellency Rowan , we are just some ordinary people who step on it at will, and please Your Excellency Rowan You can let us live."

"Yes, yes, we're going to keep our promise and we're not going to tell anyone anything that's going on here."

Scar and Logge smiled flatteringly at Rowan, not caring about their dignity as nobles.

"Ahh Shame, shame, shame that you shameful fellows should do such a lowly thing that only slaves and commoners would do! Lancaster couldn't stand the two of them anymore after watching Scar and Log's actions, and after shouting frantically, he jerked an emerald green dagger from his waist and stabbed it at Rowan.

Terry, Log, and Scar didn't expect Lancaster to do such a thing, and they all watched in amazement as Lancaster rushed towards Rowan with a dagger in his hand.

Looking at the emerald green dagger stabbing at him, a trace of surprise appeared in Rowan's eyes, he was surprised not by the special dagger in Lancaster's hand, but by the fact that Lancaster dared to attack himself when he had seen himself and Bud competing.

He didn't expect this Lancaster to have such a strong self-esteem unexpectedly, but it is probably because of this distorted aristocratic self-esteem that he will not take commoners and other people he regards as lowly so seriously, except for himself, he will not care about the life and death of commoners.

While Rowan was thinking about this, Lancaster had already come to him, and with a crazy and hideous expression, he saw the emerald green dagger stabbing at Rowan: "Die! ”

In the next second, Lancaster only felt a flicker in front of him, and then Rowan's figure disappeared from his eyes, and the expression on his face couldn't help but stiffen, and a wave of sleepiness hit, and his consciousness gradually blurred until it fell silent.

In the perspective of Logg, Terry, and Scar, they only saw Rowan's figure flash, and then appeared behind Lancaster, still maintaining a relaxed and natural posture.

As for Lancaster, after Rowan flashed, his eyes lost their sparkle, and he remained motionless as if he was holding the dagger forward, and then neat cuts appeared all over Lancaster's body.

His body, like those black-clad bodyguards, split and scattered into neat, steaming pieces of minced flesh that fell to the ground.

Seeing Lancaster, who had turned into minced meat in an instant, Terry, Scar, and Loge's bodies were shocked, and an even stronger sense of fear appeared in their eyes, making them even more sure in their hearts that they would never think of attacking Rowan.

"Alright, Lancaster has been settled, as for you... As he spoke, Rowan glanced at the three of them who were kneeling on the ground.

"Luo, Your Excellency Rowan! I, I'm not going to attack you like a fool like Lancaster, I'm going to use all the power of our family to serve you. ”

"Me, me too!"

"I, Terry, will definitely do my best to meet your needs, Your Excellency Rowan."

Hearing the seductive words of Terry, Log, and Scar, and the way Rowan did not directly kill the three at this time, but listened to them continue to talk, and Ai'er, Luna, and Far, who were still holding a glimmer of hope just now, couldn't help but sink again, and despair gradually crept into their eyes again.

"yes, I was just about to ask you something, Terry, give me a list of the clients who bought slaves from you." Rowan nodded slightly, then looked at Terry.

"That's it, it's on me, I've written it down in the notebook I carry with me, and I'll give it to you." Hearing Rowan's words, Terry took off a special sealed leather bag from his waist without thinking about it, opened the leather bag with ease, took out a small black notebook from it and handed it to Rowan.

Rowan took the notebook, flipped through it, and after confirming the names and addresses of more than a dozen nobles inside, he casually summoned a flame and burned the list directly.

Terry, Log, and Scar were all startled by the flames that Rowan suddenly summoned, but they were relieved to see that the flames had only burned the list.

"Then, will you spare me, Your Excellency Rowan?" Terry looked at Rowan with a flattering smile on his face, and said cautiously tentatively.

"yes, okay." Rowan smiled and nodded decisively.

Seeing Rowan nodding, Terry was slightly stunned, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, but the next moment, he felt that his consciousness suddenly blurred, and a strong sleepiness surged, making his consciousness completely silent.

"I, too, suddenly want to see the pitiful appearance of you evil ghosts in human skins who feel like they have escaped and then been killed." Rowan's expression was tremblingly calm, but there was a strange smile in his tone.

As his words fell, Terry, Scar, and Logg, each with ecstatic or flattering expressions, turned into a pile of minced meat.