After two years as the leader of the bandits, Stephanie is no longer the innocent girl she was when she was young.

In the face of Draenor's rudeness, Stephanie was not angry at all, she showed a charming smile full of charm, and said softly: "I have admired heroes the most since I was a child." As the saying goes, what girl doesn't have a spring? I often fantasize about what kind of hero my future man should be, majestic and majestic! I have made up my mind that as long as a big hero takes a fancy to me, no matter what race he comes from, I will throw himself into my arms and let him pick him!"

"My man wants to be a hero, and naturally he must be a hero in that aspect, I hope he can be strong the most!" Stephanie glanced at Draenor and said with a smile: "But, Dear Mr. Draenor, although I have never been racist, but look at your bones, can the undead be heroic?" In the end, Stephanie was already full of spring water in her eyes, and her eyes were as charming as silk.

In fact, when Draenor deliberately made provocative remarks and teased Stephanie, he was already secretly on guard, ready to attack Stephanie immediately when she turned her face. Unexpectedly, instead of having a seizure, Stephanie actually openly 'flirted' with him.

Looking at the incomparably beautiful and lovely child in front of him, the heart was as strong as iron, and the ruthless necromancer couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, as if he had drunk ecstasy soup, in a daze, raised his right hand, pulled up his sleeve robe, bent his wrist, and posed in a miserable "muscular man" pose, but he felt good about himself and said: "Stephanie, you should know, although I am called a "necromancer", I am not actually an undead in the real sense. I'm just a human being who has practiced necromancy but hasn't become an undead, I'm a human being! Although I'm a little thinner, I'm still much stronger than those real undead like ribs, if you marry me, then I'll exercise every day, and promise to become a muscular hunk that those real undead can never exercise, so that you can get the greatest satisfaction in bed!"

After saying that, Draenor, who had taken advantage of his mouth, couldn't help but let out a smug rampant laugh, as if the woman in front of him was already a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, and could only be slaughtered by himself. What kind of stupid woman is this? It is really boring to lead a few people to dare to break into the 'Skull Club', which is a hundred times more dangerous than the tiger's den in Longtan. If I can't clean up this stupid woman today, then the name of the great, wise, and powerful necromancer Draenor can be written backwards.

"Scar, this pervert has been noisy in front of me for too long, my patience has reached the limit, you can do it. Stephanie still looks full of spring in her eyes, and she looks shy. However, her gaze had already taken her eyes off Draenor and turned to a werewolf boy beside her with a somewhat dull expression and a long scar on his left cheek.

"Yes, Captain. The werewolf boy bowed slightly, stepped forward, and stepped out from several of the subordinates brought by Stephanie, staring directly at the necromancer and the group of warriors protecting him behind him with an expressionless face, and said, "Make a move." ”

"Boy, what are you doing here?" Draenor couldn't help but wonder when he saw a young, werewolf boy dressed in linen suddenly standing in front of such a large group of people, and seeing that he seemed to be ready to take on more than twenty of his own alone.

"The regimental commander wants you to join our 'Nightblade Leopard', and since you don't want to, then I have no choice but to fight you willingly. The werewolf boy replied to Draenor earnestly.

Draenor was stunned for a moment, and then he, along with all his subordinates, let out a burst of earth-shattering laughter, and he fell back with tears on his face.

"Hey, hey, I heard you right, are you, you're going to single-handedly take on so many of us, are you still a peerless master?" asked Draenor as he slapped the negotiating table in front of him, smiling breathlessly.

"Yes," the werewolf boy nodded, still in a serious tone.

"Laugh at me, laugh at me, how many years have I not heard such a funny joke? Is it ten years? or twenty years?" Draeno held back a smile and pointed with difficulty at a strong human man behind him, "Ward, you ...... You go and this ...... A peerless master, let's make a few moves. ”

"Well, sir. Ward leaped out wielding a mountain-opening axe. He wore an old round-brimmed helmet, but he didn't wear it, and he wore a linen shirt, and a great axe danced in his hand like a juggler. After a few demonstrative fancy performances, he shouted loudly, his anger sank into the dantian, his horse walked steadily, and the giant axe pointed forward, putting on a standard warrior's posture for battle. He glanced at the werewolf boy with disdain for a few moments, and finally landed his gaze on a dark green scabbard that the werewolf boy had inserted into the belt around his waist, and sneered: "Peerless master senior, draw the sword." ”

The werewolf boy's hand slowly pressed against the hilt of the knife. However, he did not draw his sword from its sheath, but said calmly: "None of you here is my opponent, I don't need to draw my sword, I only need to use my fists to deal with your 'Skull and Bones Society'." ”

"Boy, you are crazy enough, since you want to die so much, grandpa and I will fulfill you. Ward smirked, and slashed at the werewolf boy with his great axe.

Just as the giant axe was about to slash the werewolf boy's forehead, I saw the werewolf boy's right wrist slightly raised upward, and his right hand grabbed the giant axe at lightning speed.

Ward watched in disbelief. The werewolf boy who looked thin and thin actually relied on the middle index finger of his right hand to firmly clamp the blade of his giant axe, blocking the downward slashing momentum of the giant axe. Bookstore.com

"Bastard," Ward, who felt annoyed that he had lost face in front of his companions, roared and jerked his great axe back, ready to redo a second slash.

Ward was stunned for a moment, and his face flushed after he had exhausted all his strength and failed to pump a few times in succession. He found that although he used all his strength to pull back the great axe, the giant axe was like a rooted rock that could not shake at all. The werewolf boy only relied on the finger power of the two fingers on his hand, far better than his own strength, which had already exploded with all his strength.

Next, Ward felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and a strong force hit him, and he involuntarily let go of the giant axe in his hand, and the whole person flew backwards. Yes, it's flying. He was horrified to find himself flying over the heads of his companions who were staring up at him in amazement.

Ward eventually slammed into the wall of the hall, rolling his eyes and fainting before his body slowly slid off the wall to the ground.

After kicking Ward away, the werewolf boy casually threw away the Kaishan Giant Axe that was caught between his two fingers, and his face was calm, and he simply said, "Next." ”

There was silence in the hall of the 'Skull and Bones Club' regimental headquarters.

On one side of the table, Stephanie somehow pulled out a delicate pair of small silver scissors from her body, and was lowering her head, elegantly trimming her nails, seemingly indifferent to whatever was happening around her. Draenor slowly stood up with his hands on the negotiating table, the smile on his face had frozen, and his face had become gloomy. Because he clearly knew what level Ward's combat power was, he didn't expect to be beaten down by others just after he came up.

"It's really not good for those who come, and good people don't come. Stephanie, I heard that you have recently found a master, and in the battles you have swallowed up other bandits, it was all up to that master to charge you into battle and win the situation!At first, I didn't believe it, but now it seems that the so-called master should be the orc in front of you, right?" Draenor asked darkly.

Stephanie raised her head, her face was no longer coquettish, but replaced with a proud sneer: "Yes, as long as someone here can beat him today, we 'Nightblade Leopard' will not say a word, and immediately merge into your 'Skull and Bones Society'." ”

"Then if no one here can beat this orc, will our 'Skull and Bones Society' be merged into your 'Nightblade Panther'?" Draenor smiled coldly, and asked rhetorically following Elisa's words.

"He's already said that if no one of you in the Skull and Bones Society is willing to join the Nightblade Leopard today, he'll beat you to join. Stephanie replied lightly.

"Since this master just said that he would challenge so many of you alone, then you should give face to the master and go together!" Draenor said loudly as he looked back at the twenty or so elite warriors of the 'Skull and Bones Society' that he had specially selected to protect him during the negotiations.

Then, he turned to face the werewolf boy, and a grim smile appeared on his face: "What you said just now, but you don't regret what you said. ”

Without waiting for the werewolf boy to answer, he shook his sleeve robe and shouted: "It's not spacious enough here, you can't show your hands and feet, and you can stage martial arts." With that, he took a big stride and walked out of the hall.

The town square in the small town of Sánchez has been converted into a martial arts arena for the members of the Skull and Bones Society to conduct daily exercises since the town was occupied by the 'Skull and Bones Society'. At this time, in this martial arts arena, more than 20 of the most elite warriors of the 'Skull and Bones Society' held various blades in their hands, and scattered in a circle, surrounding the werewolf boy in the center.

The news that someone was going to single-handedly take on more than twenty of the most elite warriors of the 'Skull and Bones Society' spread like the wind throughout the town. After hearing the news, the members of the 'Skull and Bones Club' in the town gathered in the direction of the martial arts arena one after another, surrounding the martial arts arena and preparing to watch this rare good show. Even the sentry on the sentry tower at the entrance of the town in the distance couldn't help but be distracted, turning his head to look back from time to time, stretching his neck to see the situation in the martial arts arena.

Stephanie also took several of her 'Nightblade Leopard' subordinates to the sidelines.

"Commander, there are about a thousand members of the 'Skull and Bones Society', and now almost all of them are here, except for a few sentry posts. A 'Nightblade Panther' warrior silently counted the number of members of the 'Skull and Bones Society' watching from the sidelines of the martial arts arena, and whispered softly beside Stephanie.

Stephanie nodded, not speaking, but her gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, fell into the dense woods outside the entrance to the town.