Chapter 119: The Earl's Son

Tiger Street, Roland Tavern. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

A big man, with two bronzed abs exposed, gently lifted the table of six people, and crackling tableware, bread and ale were scattered all over the ground.

Bang dang! The big man put the plate axe king on the table, and immediately frightened the tavern owner and Xiao Er, their faces turned pale, and they retreated again and again, it was a black-brown blood axe, with a layer of dry blood on the surface.

"Let go - presumptuous - "

Eleven of the soldiers trained by Cangya were knocked to the ground and wailed, but the squad leader still straightened his chest and glared at each other. Although, his feet were still shaking.

"This little soldier has a bit of a temper!"

The man at the head, with long fiery red hair and a mage robe, looked like a legendary magician.

A man in a blue mage robe next to him, with a flattering face, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, thin like a monkey, greeted with a smile: "Childe." This kind of militia who doesn't know what to do, I will sharpen my temperament for Childe, so as not to collide with Childe. ”

I saw that the blue-robed mage held a magic wand in his hand, and the top of the dead branch was inlaid with an egg-sized sapphire, but it was of inferior quality and mixed colors, which seriously affected the casting of spells.

However, the blue-robed mage had a word, and for a while, a water-blue, basin-sized water ball suddenly hit the squad leader.

"Ahh

The team leader screamed and slashed at the water ball, which split in two and became two smaller water balls. Seeing that the water balloon was about to hit the team leader, suddenly, a trace of purple lightning that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye flew behind the team leader and defeated the two water balls.

Well?

The red-haired young man glanced at Ye Xiaofei, only to see Ye Xiaofei eating melons with a face, and his mouth was full of surprise. This reaction was obviously not Ye Xiaofei's shot. You must know that magicians must have a spell or activate the magic elements around them when they cast spells, and that magic fluctuation did not spread around Ye Xiaofei.

Ye Xiaofei blocked Pami, the two of them came for more than ten seconds, but they wanted to see what these three people wanted to do. One made the axe warrior, two magicians, and the red-haired one was obviously a little higher.

"Let go of me--"

Hearing the prestige, I suddenly saw a girl with a delicate appearance and a graceful figure holding the red-haired boy in her arms. Obviously, this girl was brushed aside.

"Let go of my granddaughter, I won't buy it."

An old man of ancient age, wailing and rushing over, was kicked away by the axe warrior, knocked over a table, foamed at the blood, bowed his body, and could not get up for a while.

"Toast and don't eat, eat and punish wine, old thing, hum. It is her blessing to be able to serve our son. Get out---"

As he spoke, the axe warrior stepped forward and kicked the old man ten meters, hitting the wall and fainting.

Ye Xiaofei held back the fire in his belly.

Pami rushed in with a small group of guards, but Ye Xiaofei stood in place, watching coldly.

"Take it!"

Pami burst into a shout, and suddenly the twelve members of the Guards squad pulled out their waist knives and pointed at the axe warriors.

"Shrimp Soldier Crab General---"

The blue-robed youth and the red-haired youth didn't seem to be aware of it, with an expression of watching the play.

On the contrary, it was the axe warrior, who picked up the plate axe, with a teasing expression on his face, and glanced at the twelve people in front of him lightly, and then looked at the eleven patrolmen wailing on the ground, and was extremely arrogant: "I'm afraid that this land is not enough for you to lie down." ”

A knife of white light.

The guards, that is, the warriors whose basic sword skills have reached the level of weightlifting, and all twelve warriors have reached the level of weightlifting.

Clang!

The knives and axes collided, and in an instant, six more people surrounded the axe warriors, and the sword light flew over, and the arrogant axe warriors only had the power to parry for a while, and there was no room to fight back.

"What?" The red-haired youth's shocked wine glass fell on the table and spilled out, and yellow wine ran down the table and fell onto his red mage robe.

"Damn--" The blue-robed young man immediately panicked, but they inquired, all the glorious spirits in this city had disappeared, and they heard that they had entered the Warcraft Forest, so the three of them were ordered to make a fuss and explore the depths of Pala City, so as to formulate a siege plan in the future. Just now, the patrol soldiers were knocked down by the axe warriors one by one, and they didn't even move their weapons. However, the same soldiers, the six guards in front of them shot ruthlessly, the simplest chopping, chopping, wiping, and stabbing were actually connected into a set, one move after another, in an infinite loop.

It's going to be defeated!

The blue-robed young man stood up in surprise, and waved the inferior magic wand in his hand rapidly.

Sou!

A crossbow arrow came from the sky, directly piercing the right hand of the blue-robed young man's staff, a bloody bloody hole, interrupting the magic.

"Ahh

The blue-robed magician's wand fell, clutching his arm in pain, and soon the blood stained his blue sleeves red.

"Don't move!"

Silver-level crossbows, fired at close range, are difficult for the Glory Spirit to provoke.

Twelve bloodthirsty crossbows are aimed at red-haired youths, ready to take their lives away at any time.

but

The red-haired young man poured himself a drink, glanced at the axe warrior who stopped and the blue-robed magician who wailed, and smiled nonchalantly, "The second son of the Earl of Lower Fallabrugh." The subordinates are not sensible, and they still hope that the deputy city lord Lord Pami will raise his noble hand. ”

The eyes are frivolous, the tone is casual, and he doesn't even bother to stand up, so he still wants Pami to let him go?

Count, Count Rabru, though! Five words are enough to make Pami dare not act rashly, that is the nobleman of the nobles, the important minister of the dead country, and the minister in charge of the finances of a country.

Son of the Count!

The twelve soldiers holding the crossbow couldn't help but release the trigger, if they accidentally injured the person in front of them and provoked a war, they couldn't afford it. In other cities, the earl's son would sell a people's daughter, and basically stand on the side of the earl's son, scolding the old man and forcing him to agree. Even if he is mad, he will casually give the old man a crime and kill him.

approaching, the other party is the son of the Chancellor of the Exchequer.

but

No, this is the city of Para.

Pami subconsciously turned his head, ready to ask Ye Xiaofei, only to see Ye Xiaofei, with a cold face, and finally reluctant to leave the crowd, if there was no one around, to inspect the old man's injuries, and when he touched his neck, he had already stopped beating.

"Grandpa--"

The girl wailed and threw herself at the old man, but everything was irreparable.

To be dead is to be dead.

"Stand down—"

The people who besieged the axe warriors naturally knew that Ye Xiaofei was the master of this city. Slowly retreated, but stared at the axe warrior angrily, as long as he dared to move, he would definitely rush up and hack this murderer to death.

"Murder pays for life!"

Ye Xiaofei's words are very cold, making people feel that the surrounding temperature has dropped rapidly, as if they have entered a cold winter.

"Stop---"

The earl's son couldn't stop Ye Xiaofei's sword.

The Sword of the Living Soul was like cutting tofu, cutting off the plate axe, and the slender blade of the sword slashed through the neck of the axe warrior, but did not leave a trace.

This sword was very sudden for others, but it was Ye Xiaofei's sword, which was extremely fast.

When the long――――

The half-cut axe fell, and it fell loudly in the silent tavern.

"Poof--"

A fountain of blood spewed up the ceiling of the tavern, more than two meters high. Bloodstained pillars.

The round head, rolling all the way to the feet of the red-haired youth, staring at the red-haired youth with round eyes, staring at the red-haired youth as if asking: Why? Why did he dare to kill me?

"You--"

The red-haired young man suddenly felt that life was so fragile, standing proudly one second, and a headless corpse the next. His face turned white, and his feet trembled: wasn't he afraid of his father? Aren't you afraid of your own family?

"It's your turn—"

Ye Xiaofei's words, a look of contempt, suddenly made the red-haired young man tremble like falling into an ice cellar: Could it be that he even wants to kill himself? This madman!

The red-haired youth suddenly shouted in fear: "You can't kill me!" I'm the second son of the Count of Rabru, and you can't—"

Ye Xiaofei's face was cold, his steps were not hurried or slow, as if he didn't hear the threat in the other party's words, he took a silver-level military crossbow and came to the girl who was in pain and sobbing and had a stunned face.

"In my city, you have the right to revenge."

"What--you're really going to kill me? I'm the son of an earl. The red-haired young man saw that the threat to Ye Xiaofei was ineffective, and immediately stared at the trembling girl viciously, almost roaring: "You bitch, put down the crossbow, or I will buy you to a brothel." I am the son of the Count of Rabru, the future Earl! You dare to kill me? ”

The girl's hand suddenly trembled, in the eyes of the commoners, the nobility is a mountain, the mountain that presses on them, and the nobleman of the nobles, like the earl, dare not imagine.

"Don't be afraid!" Ye Xiaofei is like a demon, a demon who persuades others to kill, stupidly inducing: "For the revenge of your grandfather, he made you lose the person closest to you, if you don't kill this kind of person, more people will be ruined and killed by him in the future, do it!" Pick up the crossbow, gently buckle it, and all nightmares will pass. ”

The girl trembled and grabbed the crossbow, and worked hard to lift dozens of catties of steel crossbow. didn't raise it, Ye Xiaofei stretched out a hand very friendly and dragged the crossbow.

The crossbow was slowly raised, the crosshair was slowly raised, and the girl's trembling hand had already felt the trigger.

"Ahhh Ahh

"I'll count to three, and you'll pull the trigger—"

Ye Xiaofei's slowly crosshair locked onto the earl's son six meters away.

"One--"

"Two--"

"Three-, launch."

Including――――

Puff -

The sound of the blink and the sound of arrows breaking through the body sounded almost simultaneously.

The earl's son looked at his chest in disbelief, there was a crossbow arrow, half of which was not in his heart, and the gods could not save it.

The utter fear and disbelief made the Earl's son's eyes widen and he forgot to wail. Fell quietly, the opposite of the previous furious shouting.

"Bang--"

The corpse fell, bringing the table before turning over, just like when Ye Xiaofei first came in, the table was overturned, crackling, tableware, bread and wine spilled on the ground.

The Earl's son is dead.

The wrath of the Count will burn the city of Para. (To be continued.) )