"What are you laughing at?" Bronn sped up his chewing movements, and looked helplessly at me laughing and slapping the floor.

"That girl's name is Mondo? Ha ha...... The small appearance does have a fight. "I remember Mondo throwing kitchen knives in the game, ahem! Well, I admit, the laugh is low again. Then Mondo's mantra sounded, "Mondo thinks you're a big girl." "No, I can't stop.

"It's Mondol." Bronn shook his head helplessly, "Eat it!" ”

"By the way, that little girl named Nia is small and beautiful, listen to her, her father is the village chief?"

"Not only the village chief, but also the head of the clan, the predecessor I admire the most." Bronn cleaned up the scraps on the table, but there was admiration in his eyes.

"Isn't that right? Bai Fumei Xiaoxian, isn't it just your dish? I smirked and raised my eyebrows.

"What Bai Fumei, uh, Xiaoxian, what are you talking about?"

"Really stupid or fake stupid? O Nia! Chase her, this year's good girl must start early! "I hate to teach him that iron is not steel.

"Chase her? No, no, no, I've always treated her as a sister, don't make trouble. Bronn waved his hand again and again, and his handsome face full of edges and corners was rarely red, but it still did not escape my eyes.

"Really? Okay, if you don't do it, I'm going to do it. I threatened him, but when he looked at me, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

I also re-examined myself, a homeless man from an out-of-town, of unknown origin, now dressed like a beggar, which is really not very convincing.

"If you don't believe it, you wait, I'll show you tonight." I looked at him defiantly, trying to deliberately make him anxious, but this guy was full of disbelief and responded to my various provocations in silence. Strange, am I good at chasing girls? Otherwise, why hasn't Caitlyn caught up yet? Caitlin, when will I see you again! I sighed slightly, I had planned to go back to Phi City as soon as I was done with Dolan's business, and it seemed that I was going to break my promise again......

The village is located at the foot of the so-called Ferres Snow Mountain, surrounded on both sides by a tall wire fence.

The houses on both sides of the village are close to each other, as if they want to warm each other in the cold winter. In the middle of the house is a street about 2 meters wide, and it is impossible to tell whether the floor is covered with tamped snow or white stone like in Bronn's house. A few peeks at other people's rooms, all kinds of stone tables, chairs and furniture. Obviously, the single rooms in Blom are much more basic.

I gently touched the upper muscles of Blom with my fingers, which were soft and elastic, and sure enough, it was true, and the men in their village were also half-worn in the middle of the night? What a fierce custom.

I followed Tyrone "timidly", greeted all kinds of strange eyes from the villagers, and pretended to be a little cowardly, so that the villagers would be less wary of me. The girl who wanted to talk to Bron tonight's warrior saw me and left disappointed.

"I can see that many girls in the village are interested in you! Can't you even look at it? Or are you what? "I swallowed, doesn't he like women?

"It's not that I can't look down on them, I have watched them grow up since I was a child, and they have all become sisters, and my mission is to protect them, this village, and my home." Bloom smiled at me.

Well, it's me who is evil. Watching them grow up, hehe, you're not an uncle, anyway, I don't believe it, the girls in this village have a lot of beautiful ones just what I see, are they genetically good? Or is it the different beauty brought by their different clothes and snowy temperament? Or is it the freshness?

"I'm an orphan, I was taken to this village by the village chief when I don't remember, and I grew up on the help of the village chief, so this is my home, and if anyone destroys it, I will definitely not spare him." Brunn's eyes flashed with determination, and his fists clenched and clenched.

It's an orphan again, and Cher is also an orphan, do they have the same mysterious world and ability? The old man's profile could really be deleted, because I couldn't read the slightest bit of information about Bloom, and if it weren't for his name Bron and the fact that I witnessed him surrender to the Giant Bear, I would have thought he was just an ordinary person.

Before I knew it, I had come to a rare clearing in the village with Bron. As if it was a place where a grand ceremony was held, a relatively wide open space surrounded by crowds, a tall wooden pole wrapped in rare red cloth, became a simple gate to the venue, followed by a snow-white step, and a square "altar" 5 meters square was solemn.

Men and women in the village surrounded the "altar", and there were hundreds of old people, children, prime of life, women, and young girls, all dressed in black and gray fur. There was a hint of a misfit in my cloth clothes. They cast awe-inspiring glances at the altar......

Finally, in a quiet and serious atmosphere, a white-haired old man walked slowly, and the villagers took the initiative to give way. He seemed to be the so-called head of the clan, with a white beard and white hair, and he walked with a tigerish style, without the slightest sickness or weakness that old people often have. The old man's eyes stared straight ahead, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face. Passing by me, there was a slight pause, which made me feel a little stressed.

As an Assassin with a keen intuition, this pressure was by no means unfounded, and although he did not know the old man's part, he must be like Bronn, not an ordinary person. How could a person who brought hundreds of villagers to find such a place to survive at the foot of the Feres Snow Mountain be an ordinary person. I didn't speak, I bowed my head respectfully, the corners of the old man's mouth moved slightly, and slowly walked up to the "holy altar".

The old man stood on the altar and nodded to the middle-aged man next to him, signaling for the ceremony to begin. In a more solemn and tense atmosphere, the "blood bear" was slowly carried out, and six men shouted slogans at the same time, so that they could drag the dead giant bear to slide on the smooth white ground with difficulty.

Alas, a memorial service for a dead bear? It's boring to say. I asked softly by poking Bronn next to me with my fingertips. "Are you sure this is your village chief? Why does it look like she is also in the age of sixties, but her daughter is only 18 years old, goddaughter? Still is? Bron frowned slightly, motioning for me not to talk nonsense. I looked around apologetically, and the villagers' eyes were full of disgust and anger. Well, I shut up. In order not to arouse public outrage, I covered my mouth and cast an apologetic look at everyone.

The six men wanted to invite the giant bear to the altar, but when they met the steps, they could not go up again, although they shouted slogans together.

"Abu!" The loud and powerful but slightly old voice sounded, Bronn saw that the patriarch was calling him, walked out of the crowd, dragged the fat body of the giant bear, the muscles and muscles of the arms burst out together, the giant bear was easily sent to the altar, the patriarch nodded with satisfaction, but the faces of the six big men on the field were not surprised, but the girls in the field couldn't hold it back, and even screamed.

"Bear Slayer Warrior" Bron's strong muscles are really not covered. Abu mighty!

"Cut, he's in the limelight again today."

"Don't worry, he won't be able to eat after a while, so he'll go around." Although the voice of the discussion was not loud, it still could not escape my ears. As the saying goes, the gun shoots the first bird, and Bron has captured the hearts of so many young girls, and it is normal to be jealous of lewd men, I frowned slightly