The tavern was filled with all kinds of laughter, and many tattooed men were drinking with wine glasses. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom!"

The man in a black raincoat opened the door of the tavern, and the rain on his body continued to drip on the ground like a torrential rain outside, but there was no trace of water on the ground.

"Boom!"

Thunder was rolling outside, and thick lightning struck the tree outside the tavern, and the tree instantly turned into a miserable piece of char.

Seeing the stranger who suddenly broke in, everyone became vigilant, and some even had their weapons clenched in their hands.

"The boss gave me a hot coffee." The voice is a man's voice, but the voice is very soft, it should be the kind of body that is not very strong.

"Good! ..... Give this the coffee you want, a total of fifteen. The boss's sturdy arm was holding a small cup with steaming heat on it.

The man in black took a small sip and looked at him as if he was enjoying it, "Thank you, boss, I have a proposal for you, I don't know if you agree or not." ”

"Oh? Let's hear it. The boss quietly opened the safety with his hands behind his back, holding the revolver in his hand.

"I want the 'golden hotel sign' here." The mysterious man breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly, as if he was saying something insignificant.

"Sorry sir, we can't give it to you, after all, it's our sign." A dangerous glint flashed in the boss's eyes.

The man in black smiled: "Let's do it." ”

"I don't know who Your Excellency is, don't you know what kind of place this is?" There was anger in the boss's voice, and it was obvious that the nonchalant words of the man in black made him a little angry.

"Haha! Of course, you know that this is the third place in England where the 'White Tavern' has a title level powerhouse. "The man in black is obviously familiar with this place.

"Since you know, you still dare to .......," before the words were finished, a sharp knife rested on the boss's neck.

The boss looked back tremblingly, and there was nothing behind him.

Seeing the shopkeeper being held hostage with a knife, everyone in the tavern stood up and unabashedly took up their weapons and expressed their hostility towards the man in black.

"What are you doing when everyone is so angry? Is everyone from this tavern? It's not good to lose your life for someone you don't have to do. The man in black was not afraid at all, but was unusually calm.

The man in black walked up to the boss step by step in front of everyone's eyes, stared at his angry eyes, and said, "Bearded boss, if you don't call Mr. Short again, you're going to die, otherwise give me the 'liquor license'." ”

"Don't you think about it!" The boss was furious, and the muscles on his body began to skyrocket, and one arm swelled five or six times as much as it originally was, but when the boss's hand slid slightly and wanted to quickly hit the strange black shadow man in front of him with the help of his huge arm, his hand strangely did not move.

The black shadow man stretched out his hand and stroked the boss's stubby arm after it became larger, and the dark blue eyes under the black clothes flashed with a cruel light.

He pressed his arm slightly, and it was sliced off smoothly, leaving no blood behind, until it fell onto the table and finally smashed on the inferior wooden floor.

The boss did not hold his severed arm and scream in pain as he imagined, but looked at the man in black in front of him in fear.

A strong wind suddenly hit behind him, causing the originally calm man in black's eyes to change suddenly, and then because he didn't react in time, he was slammed into the wall of the inner room by the strong wind.

"Boss, it seems that this guy is not very good, just one of my air cannons flew him." A big man covered in hair grinned.

"What's wrong with you...... boss" The big man saw that the boss's expression became extremely terrifying, and he didn't know what was going on, the boss just stood there quietly, he didn't speak or move, but his big face, which had become ruddy because of drinking, became extremely pale, like a dead man.

"He's finished." The voice inside came out without any emotion.

A young man with blond hair walked out of it, and the light from outside shone on his evil face, and the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth made everyone shudder as if he were scanning the lamb to the slaughter.

"You're not...... The ....... of Edward's house" A big man in the tavern recognized the young man in front of him.

Nightmare stretched out his hand and slammed on the rough wooden table, and the cruelty and murderous intent in his smile became more and more intense: "Since it is exposed, then everyone present today will die!" ”

When everyone heard this, some people laughed at him with disdain, and some people rushed straight forward.

"White Ghost, just leave one and get rid of the rest." Nightmare gestured casually, then turned and took the boss's seat.

"What! White Ghost! When the people heard this name, the people who had planned to resist were immediately frightened and began to rush towards the door.

"Call Mr. Shorty!" One of the people in the crowd who seemed to be in the tavern suddenly shouted, but the next moment his limbs immediately separated from his body.

When everyone saw the fate of this man, they rushed to the door even more desperately.

There are only about 20 people in the whole tavern, and the tavern is not big, only an area of nearly 100 square meters, but they can't run to the door, this strange phenomenon does not make everyone give up, but they can hear the screams and splashes of blood behind them and they run harder.

Nightmare sat bored, took a cup of coffee, took a small sip, and looked at the guys at the door who kept standing still, and couldn't help but laugh.

He stood up and walked over to the man who had been the first to have his limbs cut off, put his hand on the man's head, then withdrew his hand, took out a pure black pistol with a silencer, and shot him in the head.

Then he turned around and gave a fatal shot to the fools who were standing still, took out a handkerchief and wiped the disgusting liquid on the gun, returned to the boss and smiled at him: "Bearded boss, I know that your limbs have been cut off and your body can't move, and I also know that you are in pain, and you can't speak because your tongue has been cut off, but ..... I'm sorry I still let you see this scene, to be honest, I hate killing, but you don't give face, so whoever obstructs me from realizing my wishes, go to death~~~"

Nightmare stretched out his index finger and pointed at the boss's forehead covered with cold sweat, and ...... slightly, "Smack!" The boss's body was shattered, his intestines and stomach were left on the ground, his upper body lost his arms and waist, and he seemed to have no strength, and the whole person was lying there in despair and bleeding, forming a pool of viscous blood.

Nightmare walked into the room without even looking at him, and after a while he walked out with a golden sign, said a sincere 'thank you' to the boss with his mouth open but was about to spill blood, and left the tavern steadily.

After a while, a short, bloated, but not fat body, strode in, and to be honest, the first glance at this man gave me the feeling of looking at a dwarf.

The long beard, neatly combed on the beard, is braided like a girl's braids.

His small eyes were cloudy, even his arms were about twice as thick as ordinary people, the soles of his feet were twice as large, and the moment his bloated body stepped into this tavern, a heavy aura pressed against the tavern room.

He lifted his short legs and carefully stepped over the corpses, looking at the drunkards who had been shot in the head and the dismembered bartenders, his eyes narrowed, and he quietly clenched his fists, an action that expressed his uneasiness at this time.

He walked to the back of the front desk step by step, although his steps looked steady, but in fact he was a little trembling, and he opened his mouth slightly when he saw the severed limb on the ground, obviously surprised.

“....... Old man? ...... Old man? ......." His voice began to tremble.

“......”

No one answered him.

"Old man!" He suddenly let out a loud cry, a deep voice that shook the entire tavern.

“...... Uh-huh, whoa..... "Finally, a faint sound came out of the room.

"Old man!" He rushed into the room and saw the boss wrapped all over his body, covered in saliva and blood, and the liquid spilled from between his teeth and made a muffled sound.

"How do you ...... What are you going to say...."He was about to get angry and start yelling, but when he saw that the boss seemed to have something to say to him, he didn't care about the disgusting liquid in the boss's mouth, and leaned over to the big ear to listen.

"You... You say a man dressed in black came in with a killer who would be invisible and killed everyone? He said as he stared at the boss in front of him in disbelief.

The boss struggled to open his eyes and slowly close them.

His body trembled slightly: "Have a good rest, old man..... Your vengeance..... I'll pay you back.... I'm going to make this life worse than death! ”

Although the words did not roar out loud, the deep voice was mixed with endless killing intent.

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