"Bill? The old man who cried and cried out 'his waist is going to break' without being kicked twice? ”

- Anna

……

Frey instinctively stood up backwards and flashed, and his body pushed the chair he was sitting on backwards, smashing directly into the wall behind him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only then did he flash the hand stick that suddenly swung from his side.

The right hand also drew the sword at his waist.

And Bill, who suddenly attacked, saw Frey dodge the blow and nodded slightly.

"The response was not bad."

As soon as the words fell, Bill also flipped the table in front of him to the side with one hand, and the teacups and teapots on the table fell directly into pieces.

His right foot suddenly kicked the ground, and his old, thin body flew directly towards Frey.

With both hands, he pulled out the cane in his hand and pulled out the thin sword hidden in the cane.

Facing Frey's already prepared parry posture, Bill smiled slightly, and his smiling face was also full of wrinkles.

During the rush, Bill suddenly slashed the thin sword in his hand, and used the metal blade to reflect the sunlight coming in from the window at an angle, shooting it at Frey's eye.

"Yikes!" Frey, who was blinded, called out.

He put one hand in front of his eyes and gritted his teeth.

But in the face of Frey's disdainful reaction, Bill just smiled.

The moment Frey was flashed, Bill had already rushed in front of Frey, and the spanning sword in his hand was also stabbed directly into Frey's neck.

A drop of cold sweat ran down Frey's forehead.

But Frey still held the sword in front of his neck with his right hand, and his left hand against the sword, and his feet were steady, intending to take the blow head-on.

"Boom!"

The thin sword stabbed on the slayer made a metallic crash, and a spark flew up.

The moment the two swords touched, Bill's thin sword was directly squeezed and bent by the opposing forces.

"Boom!"

The bent rapier flicked suddenly, and Frey, who was in a defensive stance, was directly pushed backwards by the force of the rapier ejection, leaving two deep marks on the ground with his feet.

The rappier, which was still being held forward by Bill, also shook violently, making a "buzzing" sound of metal trembling.

"Shameless!" Frey, who had stopped, swung his sword and scolded directly.

But Bill, who was holding the rapier, didn't care at all, and only squinted his eyes and smiled at Frey.

This made Frey so angry that he kicked the ground and recoiled towards the skinny Bill.

"Soldiers are not tired of cheating? Good! Wait! ”

Rushing to Bill again, Frey kept moving, swinging his sword wide open and slashing at Bill.

Bill's sharp movements of swinging his sword and parrying, against the backdrop of his thin body and old face, also carried a sense of discord and disobedience.

An old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face, but his strength and speed are no less than those of Frey in front of him.

Looking at Frey, who was sweating and silently muttering something in front of him, Bill, who had a relaxed face, couldn't bear to mock.

"The momentum is good, but it's still too tender, I'll make you move, if you continue to consume like this, do you have a chance of winning?"

Frey ignored Bill's taunts, still moving under his feet, attacking Bill from all directions, and his mouth continued to whisper something.

The boring situation on this side made the middle-aged men watching the battle sigh.

But in the next second of sighing, the middle-aged man looked at the trajectory of Frey's movement, but his eyes widened slightly in surprise.

"Oh? I see. ”

The middle-aged man who saw the clue looked at Bill with a superior face again, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh?" Bill also began to feel that something was wrong.

Obviously, Frey's physical strength is getting worse and worse, but the expression on Frey's face is getting more and more excited, and he is even about to laugh.

The whispered silent thought in Frey's mouth, the gloating smile of the middle-aged man on the side, Bill had to frown.

But looking at Frey's still aggressive and intense offensive, Bill really couldn't see any conspiracy.

The constant physical exertion also slowed Frey's speed.

"Is it a bluff?" Seeing that Frey's movements were getting slower and slower, and his mouth was constantly panting, Bill no longer hesitated.

Bill, who switched between attack and defense in an instant, rushed forward and stabbed Frey directly into the neck with a sword.

Frey only sneered, and his feet jumped backwards for some distance.

The mouth that had been silently meditating also stopped.

After the chant was finished, a white light suddenly lit up at the foot of what Frey had been standing at, now Bill.

"What!"

Bill looked down at his feet, and saw a magic circle drawn by Frey with a foot circle at his feet.

As the circle of white light swirled, two streaks of ice rose from under Bill's feet, "clicking" Bill's feet in place.

When Bill broke free from the ice, a longsword that exuded a chill was also pressed against Bill's neck.

"Shameless!" Bill, who was unwillingly scolded by Bill, who put his sword against his neck.

Frey also followed Bill's previous appearance, squinting his eyes and smiling at Mimi's "heh".

It wasn't until Frey removed the sword from Bill's neck that Bill turned to look at the middle-aged man who was watching the battle.

"You guys did it on purpose, right?" His brow furrowed.

In the face of Bill's questioning, the middle-aged man spread his hands and looked "innocent", "Lord Bill, my subordinates haven't noticed." ”

"Cut!" Seeing the middle-aged man's "innocent" face, Bill could only angrily insert the thin sword in his hand into the cane.

But the two were also not spared.

"If a fourth person knows about this, neither of you will want to live!"

After the intimidation was over, Bill returned to his original chair and sat down, snorted twice, and cursed to himself.

"How can young people nowadays be like this, and so is Anna! This guy too! The undefeated reputation of a lifetime has been ruined by this group of hairy little cubs! ”

Looking at Bill's completely exposed nature, Frey was also a little embarrassed, and he pretended to lose if he knew it.

Maybe he will be fooled by himself, and Bill, who was originally optimistic about himself, will be angry and run away.

The middle-aged man on the side also gave Frey a look and whispered in Frey's ear.

"You go back first, you don't have to worry about the Crusader development funding, Lord Bill is just in a bad temper, but he will definitely not affect his judgment because of his personal emotions.

But you must not tell me about it! ”

Taking advantage of Bill's anger and not paying attention, Frey ran away in a gloomy manner.

……

Frey waited anxiously in the lounge all afternoon, and sure enough, the familiar sound of high heels outside the door came.

"Frey! What the hell did you do to Lord Bill! Before she could enter the lounge, Elizabeth's voice came in with some excitement.

"It's over! Is the aid funding really yellow? ”

Frey also covered his head with his hands, and only hated that he was okay with an old man.

His head was also bowed, ready to admit his mistake.

But when Elizabeth walked in, Frey realized that it was excitement out of excitement.

Elizabeth couldn't help but pounce on Frey suddenly.

Frey, who was held in Elizabeth's arms and touched his head, looked confused, and was directly slapped by Elizabeth with two mouthfuls of poisoned milk and doubted his life.

"Hmm!

This...... What the hell is going on! ”