"Heh, heh, heh..." Murong Tao wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, supported himself to stand up, and looked at the angry bull-like Marcus with a smile in his eyes, "Uncle, your strength is a lot weaker!" Is it because of alcohol that it has worn down a lot of your will? ”

Marcus looked at Murong Tao coldly, and he asked himself in his heart, what is going on with him? It was provoked like this by just a few words from the other party. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although I am not optimistic about Martha and this kid, I have to mention that the strength of this kid not long ago surprised me. But even so, his most precious daughter can't allow this kid to push out with this perfunctory air! What is this?

That's probably the pride of being a father, right?

In the hall of the tavern that calmed down, there was once again the sound of pouring wine and drinking, for the tavern owner and his wife in his lounge, it was undoubtedly a kind of torture, and the movement just now destroyed a few livres at most, why didn't these people play their cards according to common sense at all? Shouldn't we make a bigger move?

"You... When did you guys start? Marcus asked, pouring down two glasses of wine.

"What? What to start? Murong Tao turned his head puzzled and asked.

"What garlic do you put in Lao Tzu? How far have you two got? Marcus's voice suddenly rose an octave, and his voice echoed throughout the empty tavern hall.

The tavernkeeper's face was happy, and he grabbed his wife's hand tightly, so painful that the woman struggled so hard that she didn't dare to make a sound. Obviously, two people who don't agree will soon do it again, and the things in the store, smash them casually, smash them casually! The tavernkeeper's mouth kept repeating these words.

"It's nothing." Murong Tao held the wine glass and was about to send it to his lips.

"What do you mean by nothing? Do you think Lao Tzu is a three-year-old child and let you coax at will? Marcus took out his right hand and slapped the wine glass away, and the wine spilled on Murong Tao's face, and the wine glass shattered directly against the wall.

"Smash it! Smash it hard! The tavern owner was so excited that she didn't know when she had put the hand in her mouth and bit it with her teeth, which made the proprietress miserable, and she kept pulling out her fingers, but she couldn't make a painful sound, so it wasn't painful.

"If there's anything, probably... Maybe they have some affection for each other, right? Murong Tao said, his voice getting quieter and quieter.

"That's it? Didn't go any further? Marcus grabbed Murong Tao's collar, his eyes glared at this somewhat dishonest guy, he remembered the beautiful woman named Sera who came to Pavler, I heard that she was still the princess of a small country, one was a princess who was reduced to slavery, and the other was his own daughter, although there was a big difference in status between the two, his daughter was sandwiched between these two people, obviously there was no advantage, "Tell me about the problem between you and that Serra, have you done anything to be sorry for my daughter?" ”

"Please, uncle, nothing happened to me and Martha!" Murong Tao took out a wine glass again, filled it with a glass of wine, took a sip and said, "As for Sera, it may be better than Martha, in the three months that I have been with Martha, I have only said a hundred words, and I and Sierra have nothing to talk about." ”

This seems to be an explanation of the relationship with two women, in the ears of this jealous father, it is obvious that your kid does not let go of both sides, both sides provoke, and in front of his own quasi-father-in-law, he said that he has a better relationship with other women than his daughter, which is obviously unbearable for aunts and uncles!

There was another alternating sound of fists and meat, accompanied by a muffled snort, Murong Tao was knocked down in the corner by Marcus's punch, and more than half of the wooden tables and chairs in the tavern were damaged, and the tableware fell to the ground as if it was raining.

Marcus was hit in his left eye, and the whole eye circle was swollen, and it looked like it would turn into a dark circle tomorrow.

Murong Tao still maintained a smile on his face, he staggered back to the bar, sat down straight, played with the wine glass in his hand and said, "Compared to just now, I have some strength, but it's still a little weaker." ”

Marcus felt that this kid was not so much confessing to himself this night as he was provoking himself. He was sure that he was not Murong Tao's opponent, and he still had some reservations when he threw the first punch just now, but he didn't expect that the other party would not hide at all, and he directly took a punch from himself. The second time, Marcus was really angry, and he used at least eight points of force for this punch, but the other party still didn't dodge.

"You... What exactly do you want to do? "If it weren't clear what Murong Tao's intention was to do, Marcus could really go back to his mother's womb and rebuild it.

"Can't I find abuse?" Murong Tao replied with a smile.

"Don't talk to Lao Tzu like this, talk about people!" Marcus knew that Murong Tao must have something to say to him, and he was punched twice in succession, and if he was himself, he couldn't help but fight back.

Murong Tao took a sip of wine, took out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket, and pushed it to Marcus, "This is what I received just now, you can see for yourself." ”

Marcus took the piece of paper, and it was just a few words, "Come and save me, Martha!" ”

"What the hell is going on?" Marcus clenched his fists, and when he was about to swing his fist again, a black shadow hit him, and in the next second, Marcus's tall body flew into the air and landed on several wooden tables not far away, directly smashing the wooden table and the tableware on it, he only felt a feeling of swelling and numbness in his right eye, and he had a new understanding of Murong Tao's speed in his heart.

"The joke is here, you punched me twice, I'll pay you back, okay?" Murong Tao shook his right wrist and said in a consultative tone.

What else can be said about this? Do you really want to fight back? Isn't this a chance for Murong Tao to beat himself?

"What are you going to do?" Marcus sat back at his place at the bar, filled up a glass of wine, poured it down, and asked.

"You wait here, keep smashing." Murong Tao took out a bag of silver coins from his arms and threw them on the bar, "These should be enough." Take my words to heart, make some noise, and if someone comes here tomorrow and asks, someone will prove it for us. ”

"And where are you going?" Marcus had obviously guessed why Murong Tao had repeatedly provoked his intentions just now, "Are you going to go to the church alone to rescue Martha?" ”

"Or else? Take this burden with you? Murong Tao asked unceremoniously, "Do you think that if I stay and act in this scene and you will save Martha, or if you stay and act and I will save you, the chance of success is higher?" ”

"Martha, she's my daughter, my only daughter, and I'm not going to let her hurt a bit!" Marcus clenched his fists and said fiercely.

"Martha is also the best mentor and friend I've been here, and I won't let anyone bully her, I promise God!" Murong Tao said, drank all the wine in the wine glass, and in the next second, he had already walked to the door of the tavern, "Let's vent to your heart's content!" Beast Dad! ”

Marcus smashed half a bottle of wine at the door of the tavern, and the sound of breaking glass covered the sound of the departing Murong Tao, and then, the entire tavern hall erupted into a huge, chaotic, and mutual beating sound, Marcus played two identities alone, constantly swinging his fists, constantly falling to the ground, and constantly moaning in different voices.

The tavern owner heard the footsteps coming from the stairs, and hurriedly ran out, stopping the overnight guests who were disturbed from sleeping, and after telling them some interests, some of them left in a huff and returned to their rooms, as for the rest of the people, when they learned that it was Marcus and Murong Tao, Bayard first gave a gag order to the sailors who wanted to go down to help persuade the fight, and then found an excuse that he didn't believe it, saying that it was normal for the prospective Weng and son-in-law to quarrel and fight over Martha's matter.

The tavern owner was the happiest, and the compensation for those wooden tables and chairs alone was dozens of silver coins, and now he couldn't say that he could earn a few gold louis for no reason. I just happened to want to change a batch of facilities, and now someone finally took the initiative to come to pay this fee, how can I not be happy? He doesn't think Marcus's movement is big enough! If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't go out and disturb the two of us right now.

It's going to be a sleepless night tonight!

Although the person who came to deliver the piece of paper was a child dressed in priest's costume, who was about thirteen or fourteen years old, Murong Tao recognized the handwriting on the piece of paper as Martha's handwriting.

Murong Tao arranged for the little guy who delivered the letter to rest in his room in the hotel, and by the time he went back, the little guy had already fallen asleep on the wooden table.

"Wake up. Wake up. Murong Tao woke up the child, "Tell me, where is the person who gave you this piece of paper now?" ”

"Hmm, you mean Sister Martha?" The child rubbed his eyes and replied, "Ah, I can't come out for too long, otherwise I won't be able to go back!" ”

"All you have to do is tell me where Martha is, and as for your next arrangements, just leave with us." Murong Tao promised the child, "Tell me, why did Martha write this, and what is her situation now?" Also, how did you know we were Martha's friends? ”

"Sister Martha is now locked up on the top floor of the highest tower of the church, in the top room of the tallest building of the church, which is said to be the place where the saints are worshipped." The child grabbed Murong Tao's hand tightly and pleaded, "Sister Martha is very kind to our children who live in the church, and when I was bringing her food, Sister Martha handed me the piece of paper, saying that as long as I saw a merchant ship passing through the port of Pavrel, I would ask if I knew Martha." ”

So it turned out that this was the case, no wonder the innkeeper said that a little priest claimed to be looking for someone named Martha.