"Tsk, these bastard crows, how dare you pull shit on my cloak...... I'm going to knock you all down next time! 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 tavern. All eyes fell on him as he broke the silence of 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. As if he was being targeted by wolves, it sent a chill down his spine—

"Hey, all of them are like ghosts." The brawny man smacked his tongue and muttered, only to find a pair of large, watery eyes staring at his face.

"Ah, what are you ...... for?"

Before he could finish speaking, his collar was pulled by Phyllis and pulled hard in front of him. The distance between the two was only a few centimeters, and they could both feel each other's breathing, and the ruby eyes were looking at him with a look of 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...... However, the North seems to like you, no, the crows have given you such a big gift......"

Phyllis's so-called "gift" is none other than bird poop pulled on a strong man's cape. The people around them burst out laughing when they heard Phyllis's words, and looked at the strong man like a poor worm. 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.

"Die!"

The powerful destructive force tore through the air and roared, as if it were about to cut the small bar in two. However, he didn't realize that a slender black shadow appeared behind him at this moment!

I saw the right hand of the black shadow dance, and the forbidden air in the entire room instantly flowed at a high speed! The air seemed to be pulled open, and with this force he teleported to 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!

"Tsk, be quiet after work!"

Glancing at the bell hanging on the wall, the young man's tone was as cold and unforgiving as the cold of the North. With a little force, the Xuantie Overlord Knife shattered like glass. Before the bald man's surprise eased, the young man grabbed the strong man's collar with his backhand and lifted him up directly. The five fingers of his right hand were clenched, and a faint white light wrapped the young man's fist. The left hand was slightly released, and the right fist that struck 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!

Everyone in the bar looked at the tall and thin boy in front of them with awe. His name is Xuanyuan Zun, and his game ID is just a single letter - "DK" (short for DARKMASTER)! It turned out that the stunned expressions of the people were not because of the bald head, 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 bothering 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."

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?"