"Tsk, these bastard crows, how dare you pull shit on my cloak...... I'm going to knock you all down next time! The North, the damn place! ”

Cursing the North in a low voice, the wooden door was violently pushed open. Shaking off the snow from his body, a bald man about two meters tall appeared at the door of the laid-back and lazy tavern. It seemed incompatible with this kind of comfort, and everyone's eyes fell on him. He broke the silence in the bar.

"Bring me a special rum first, hurry! Ahhh This hellish place in the north is freezing to death! ”

Ignoring everyone's dissatisfied, the strong man sat down in front of the bar, threw the huge "tyrant knife" rudely to the edge of the table, and raised Erlang's legs like a show of power. Realizing that he was being focused, instead of feeling embarrassed, he turned his head and rudely provoked, "Hey, hey, don't look at me like this, is there something wrong with what I said?" This bird is going to freeze into ice lumps and smash it on the head of the ghost, if it weren't for the rare equipment, who would come? ”

The people around were just silent. With the pale eyes of the Northlanders like icewolves, he waited for this rude fellow. It was as if he was being targeted by wolves, which sent a chill down his spine - "Hey, all of them are like ghosts." The brawny man smacked his tongue and muttered, turning his head to find a pair of large, watery eyes staring at his face.

"Ah, who are you, why are you looking at me like this......?"

Before the words fell, his neckline was pulled by the girl and pulled in front of him. The man who pulled his collar was named Phyllis and was a waitress at the store. At this moment, the distance between the two is only a few centimeters, and both parties can feel each other's breathing. The ruby eyes were looking at him with disdain, and a pair of cute cat ears that quivered smartly indicated that she was an orc player.

"This guest, the North is indeed like you said, cold and broken, birds don't......" Phyllis's voice was voluptuous and playful. However, the North seems to like you, no, the crows have given you such a big gift......"

The people around them burst out laughing when they heard Phyllis's words, and looked at the strong man like a poor worm. Phyllis's so-called "gift" refers to bird poop pulled on the man's cape. I feel that I have been greatly insulted, and where can I hang my face when I am so ridiculed by such a little girl? So he reached his hand to the saber on the table and jumped straight from the chair.

"Hey, hey, wild girl from the north, it's not good for you to talk like this!"

The strong man's smile was rather obscene, and the word bullying couldn't be more appropriate for him. The strong man brandished the sword in his hand, and the status bar showed that this was a rare "Dark Iron Sword", which could only be used by players with a level of eighty or above. And Phyllis is just a player who is only level sixty, and his main business is not a combat department, so with such a huge difference in strength, there is no suspense at all if he fights.

"What do you want to do?" Phyllis looked up and asked, "Could it be that you want to do something here?" ”

"Hands-on? No, no, no, I'm not that rude person. But you are indeed rude, and I am gracious to give you a chance to apologize. The strong man relied on his rank and strength, and after seeing that the crowd of onlookers around him was a little scared, he became domineering, "By the way, you also said, I have a "gift" on my armor, isn't it?" Since it's a gift, I can't keep it to myself, so I'll give it to you if you're so beautiful! This game is so realistic, even the smell is so real. This makes me wonder, does bird poop smell the same as the real thing? ”

"You're so curious, so why don't you taste it yourself?"

Who knew that Phyllis didn't have a trace of fear on his face. On the contrary, that confident appearance makes the bald head look angry.

"Little girl, you're looking for death!"

The bald head waved the "Xuantie Sword", and the wooden table behind him was directly destroyed by the strong power of the Sword. After turning around behind him, he raised the sword high above his head, and the warrior's skill "Volley Slash" was instantly activated, and the cyan sword instantly emitted a blood-red aura. Seeing that the overlord knife was about to be cut down, the people around him showed shocked expressions.

"Finally give you a chance, to eat or not to eat?" Feeling the stunned expressions of the people around him, the bald head was quite proud. "If you eat it, I won't care about it!"

However, Phyllis didn't agree, and that's the toughness of players in the North.

"Die!" Phyllis said.

"Humph! I gave you a chance, don't say I didn't! ”

The sword slashes down! Just like the name of domineering, the powerful destructive power tore through the air and made bursts of violent roars, full of domineering. It was as if it was going to cut the little bar in two. However, he didn't realize that a tall and thin black shadow appeared outside the door at this moment!

I saw the black shadow's right hand dance, and the originally forbidden air in the entire room instantly flowed at a high speed! The air was opened by the young man, and the unbalanced air quickly pressed towards this space-time rift, and with this force, he instantly moved in front of Phyllis.

There was a crisp "bang", and I only felt that my blade was slashing at something indestructible, and the powerful reaction force shook the bald hands numbly"

"How is that possible!" The bald head looked at it, and his overlord blade was directly caught by a teenager with his hand!

"Guest, please be quiet inside the tavern! And it's time to get off work, so don't mess with me, okay? ”

Glancing at the bell hanging on the wall, the young man's tone was as cold and unforgiving as the cold of the North.

The boy exerted a little force, and the Xuantie Tyrant Knife vibrated violently and made a "bell bell" sound! Then, like a cracked mirror, the crack instantly crawled all over the entire overlord knife! In the next second, this overlord sword shattered in response, and pieces of steel were scattered all over the ground!

"You, who are you, how dare you give my precious props to ......"

Before the bald man's surprise eased, the young man grabbed the strong man's collar with his backhand and lifted him up directly! He couldn't even finish talking.

"The north is my territory, don't let me see you in the north again in the future, or I'll see you once!"

With that, the five fingers of the young man's right hand were clenched, and a faint white light wrapped the young man's fist.

"Crack Shock—Concussion Fist!"

This is a C-rank damage skill! With a shake of his left hand, he threw the bald head into the air, and the right fist that hit him straight out hit the bald head in the abdomen. The whole person flew out of the bar like a cannonball, smashing the wooden door directly into pieces!

The status bar shows that the opponent was killed by one hit!

Clapping his hands, the boy straightened up. Everyone in the bar looked at the tall and thin boy in front of them with a rather awe-struck look. His name is Xuanyuan Zun, and his game ID is just a single letter - "DK" (short for DARKMASTER)! I don't know if I was bald to death, and the stunned expressions that people showed were not because of themselves, but because Xuanyuan Zun appeared.

Phyllis smiled and put his hands around Xuanyuan Zundi's neck, left a fragrant kiss on his face and said, "Thank you, Brother Zun," but the beautiful woman's fragrant kiss was exchanged for Xuanyuan Zun's answer - "Don't keep making trouble for me, Phyllis." ”

Xuanyuan Zun's tone was cold and ruthless, "The cost of repairing the door will be deducted from your salary!" ”

Hearing this, Phyllis couldn't help but wail - "Huh? How so. People are obviously for the reputation of the store......"

"Then you shouldn't provoke him."

"But ......"

"But do you know I'm back?!"

Xuanyuan Zun stared at Phyllis with his eyes, and the momentum seemed to be irresistible. Then he turned around and prepared to walk to the bar.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Zun turned around, Phyllis grimaced behind him, who knew that Xuanyuan Zun's backhand was a hand knife on her small brain.

"You don't know about it?"

Xuanyuan Zun said.

"It's funny every day."