Chapter 107: Old Man
Since that group of people went south, the town has been very calm during this time, and some mercenary groups with intentions have taken advantage of this opportunity to enter the snow region to find natural treasures and other opportunities.
There are not many days when this kind of mercenary group is not very powerful, and now Darkfang and Storm have not moved much for some reason, and they are extremely low-key. As for the green killing, it has never been obvious, so naturally there is not much conflict with them.
But......... There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king. The old man with a long nickname behind Lu Feng'er in the previous auction didn't go south this time, but now he is the only fifth-level martial artist in the town who often comes up, but he is very majestic.
No, a while ago, he found an unknown fruit from the snowy region, and after eating it, the martial arts have improved a lot, and he is alive and well when he walks.
Just yesterday, he also led people to smash the base camp of a fourth-level martial mercenary group, and finally extorted hundreds of gold coins from their head before he could settle the matter.
And after he tasted the sweetness, he went to visit the door one by one, and most of the mercenary groups of the fourth-level martial artists didn't want to provoke him, so they handed over a hundred gold coins and sent the old man away with a few good words.
However, there are also two temperamental ones, who think that their ability is no less than that of the old man, and shout at the old man, "If you want money, you will die!"
This played into the old man's hands, allowing the old man to show the 'strong strength' of the fifth-level martial artist, and beat the two who were not long-eyed like pigs' heads, and knocked them hard, taking out more than 1,000 gold coins from the two of them, and almost taking away half of the family property.
The two pandas stared dryly, but they didn't dare to object to anything, they just stared at the old man viciously, and the old man was very angry when he saw it, and slapped each of them fiercely, spat it, and scolded, "A fourth-level martial artist, with such a big temper, looking for death? Lao Tzu is teaching you how to be a man!"
After scolding and being happy, he turned around and left, and didn't forget to mutter, "I really thought I was that little bastard of Lu Feng'er!"
Although his words were silent, the two fourth-level martial artists could hear them clearly, and couldn't help but roll his eyes behind his back, and secretly said in his heart, "If Lu Feng'er is here, I will beat you into a grandson!"
After doing this 'business', the old man in a good mood swaggered into the tavern, sat on the chair, waved his big hand, and said to Wang Chongyi, "Boy, give the old man a few big glasses of wine first!"
"Okay!" Wang Chong didn't care about this, played his role well, and presented the wine.
After several large glasses of wine, the old man was drunk, drunk, and shouted, "Boy, burp...... To the old man........ I brought the old man two cocktails and drank them..... Belch.... Drink this cocktail, old man..... Belch..... The old man will marry the overlord flower today!ahaha...... Hahahaha!"
When the people around him saw him like this, they couldn't help laughing one by one, and this laughter angered the old man's tiger power. The old man stood up and shouted, "Which bastard thing was laughing just now?
As he spoke, he looked around, and seeing that no one answered, the old man became angry, pointed to a third-level martial artist not far away, and scolded, "You....... You laughed just now, I listen.... Belch....... Hear me, bring me my life!"
With that, he raised his palm and slapped it towards the head of the third-level martial artist, frightening the third-level martial artist's face.
Just as the old man's palm was about to land on the head of the third-level martial artist, a hand suddenly grabbed the old man's wrist and slapped it down. The third-level martial artist was so frightened that he fell from his chair to the ground, his mind blank, trembling and unable to move.
The old man glared angrily at the young man who had grabbed his hand, and the young man smiled at him, "Don't kill people in my tavern, old gentleman!"
But the old man was carried away by the alcohol, forgetting the terrifying background of this kid, and a nameless fire suddenly burst out of his heart, shouting and scolding, "Even you, a fourth-level martial artist, dare to stop Lao Tzu?"
As he spoke, he slapped his palm directly at Wang Chong's chest.
That palm was menacing, and the hearts of those present couldn't help but raise their throats.
However, Wang Chong just smiled faintly, put one hand on the old man's wrist without hurry, and pulled sideways, the soles of the old man's feet were unstable, and he was pulled face to the ground and fell to the ground, falling into a dog and eating.
This old man is embarrassed, and the old man is not calm. His face turned red, he shouted angrily, and punched Wang Chong's head. This momentum, if the average fourth-level martial artist is solidified, I am afraid that he will be crippled if he is not dead.
But Wang Chong only dived slightly, and after dodging the old man's punch, he slapped the old man's abdomen with a palm.
The old man was already dizzy, and before he could react, he was slapped on the stomach, and was slapped out of the tavern door, smashing the wooden door of the tavern.
The old man clutched his stomach, his face flushed, and he didn't know if it was because of pain or humiliation.
He held on for a while, 'wow', spit out all the wine he had just eaten, and then struggled on the ground for a while before he got up, pointed at Wang Chong, and said cruelly, "Boy, today...... The old man is drunk and does not know you in general. You've got it for me, next time....... The next time the old man comes, he will definitely make you look good!"
With that, the old man shook his head and turned around to leave.
However, Wang Chong was unrelenting: "What's wrong, do you want to eat overlord meals at our house?"
These words made the old man who had just taken two steps stop abruptly, and his already red face became hotter and hotter. In a fit of rage, he took out a gold coin from his waist and threw it at Wang Chong's feet, then turned around and prepared to leave.
But at this time, Wang Chong said unhurriedly, "This is the wine money, you have to give an explanation if you break our door, right?"
Hearing this, the old man scolded angrily: "Bastard boy, are you blackmail? How much is this door worth? The old man can't afford to pay that gold coin?"
But Wang Chong gave him a blank look, and grinned contemptuously: "Blackmail? In this regard, the kid still sighs that he is not as old as you." ”
The old man was speechless for a while, and then scolded and scolded, "your grandma, what the is this world!"
As he spoke, he threw down a gold coin angrily, Wang Chong picked it up from the ground with a smile, hugged the old man, and said with a smile, "Thank you!
When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said angrily, "This time the old man is drunk, and his strength is not one in ten, next time when he comes to the door, you kid will wash my neck and wait!"
Wang Chong couldn't help laughing, and finally couldn't hold back his face, and laughed, "Hahahaha, the kid is waiting for you!"
The old man brushed his sleeves away.
The tavern erupted in cheers, with someone leading the way shouting "Cheers to our heroes!" and the crowd followed suit, "Cheers to our heroes!!"
Wang Chong just threw a punch at everyone, then returned to the front desk and silently started the work at hand.
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In the chaotic land, the wooden ship gradually approached the shore, and the mercenaries, who had been holding back in the small cabin for more than a month, rushed out, pushing each other, and almost fighting.
And the captain of the boat just sat on the bow of the boat and lit a dry cigarette, swallowing clouds and spitting fog. Watching the crowd of mercenaries with cold eyes, they didn't say a word.
Wang Liang stood silently behind the ship's boss. After taking this puff, the captain shook off the ashes of his cigarette, straightened up, and said, "Let's go, go shopping, get some supplies, and be ready to stop for a few days anyway." ”
With that, he patted his ass and prepared to get off the boat.
And this was heard by the brontosaurus who was about to get off the ship. So, he smiled and asked, "If you don't dislike it, brother, let me take you around this place and have a drink by the way, how about it?"
Because Razer's strength is far superior to that of the mercenary group, there is a better cabin for them to use, so they are not in a hurry to squeeze with that group of mercenaries, and wait for them to finish before getting off.
"Okay! That's trouble!" the captain didn't like to be polite, so he agreed directly.
"My brother is really a bold person, I like it!" Seeing this, the thunder dragon also gave a thumbs up. He Thunder Dragon is also a bold person, but the group that went with him last time can't match his appetite, even the wind god is the same.
"Hmph, last time, I just looked at you a little more pleasing to the eye. The boat boss said bluntly. With that, he took a sharp puff of his cigarette, then slowly exhaled a puff of mist.
A cigarette, happy like a fairy.
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