"Pure white color can often bring people a fresh and clean sense, but pure black is not a kind of purity!"

Just as white clothes are easy to get dirty, pure black is just as fragile, so strictly speaking, the gang forces in the lower city of Uslanger that can be passed down for generations are not black, but gray. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Today's Iron Dragon is very happy, because he knows that his Fik Brotherhood will soon be able to turn white and black, that is, become a gray force.

Aristocrat! No matter how broken it is, as long as you have this title, you will always be able to squeeze out some value, such as bloodline, Tielong will get married tomorrow, and the flower candle in the cave room is indeed worth being happy about, not to mention that the bride is young and young, she is a rare little beauty, and what is even more rare is that this little beauty, she has noble blood.

It has been more than ten years since the establishment of the Fike Brotherhood, as one of the largest cities in the material world, the metabolism of the gang forces in Uslang is very frequent, almost every day there will be the collapse of the old gangs, and at the same time there are new gangs emerging, which can stand for more than ten years without falling, for a pure gang without a backing, it can already be said that it is a rare sentence.

And the significance of this wedding is that it can not only give the iron dragon a glamorous coat, but also an opportunity to use the woman's aristocratic status as a springboard to transform the Fick Brotherhood into a real big gang.

"Today Lao Tzu is happy, we don't get drunk and don't go home."

The thing that makes oneself happy is a happy thing, and the happy thing that many people celebrate together is a happy event, Tielong is full of red light, and he does not refuse to drink, although the official day of welcoming his relatives is tomorrow, but his happy event has already begun.

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Aran is also very happy now.

Hundreds of full-time villains, not only full of evil, but also because of the lack of control, mixed with a lot of unscrupulous and lawless characters, some even the main camp is biased towards chaos.

"Not bad! Such people have always been the favorite sacrifice of the Source of Order, and today's ruling will surely bring me rich feedback...... The only thing I felt a little sorry for was the bride. ”

Aran thought to himself: "I became a widow before I got married, but maybe it's a good thing, at least I don't have to live a precarious life with a scumbag." ”

"Please give way, please give way."

Aran timidly pushed a flatbed cart loaded with eleven or twelve jars of wine, and he simply changed his countenance, and his face was smeared with a potion of his own making, looking like one of those little boys who could be seen everywhere in the lower city, with a malnourished face.

At this time, the banquet in the hall was nearing the end, and finally even the horse boy who passed the food joined in, and now the only people who were still walking around the house were servants, and in order to cope with today's banquet, the Fick Brotherhood found a lot of temporary hired workers.

"Just imagine! How can a civil force with shallow rules do everything. ”

Aran was calm in his heart, he could find a hundred and eighty loopholes with his eyes closed in such a chaotic situation as now, he parked the cart at the door of the kitchen, and walked in with a jar in his hand.

There was a lot of space inside, with eight large stoves, and in the middle was a long wooden table, on which were placed five or six large wooden basins containing food, and most of them were meat, and only one wooden basin was half filled with vegetable soup.

The atmosphere in the kitchen was a bit loose......

It's been a long time since the hall has called for food, so now the chef and the assistant chef are very busy?

Aran walked straight towards a fat man, and according to Lope's information, the fattest one in the kitchen was Jeff, who was equivalent to the head chef.

"Uncle Jeff, President Tielong is happy, and said that all of our subordinates will follow suit, reward five jars of wine, and let the food be eaten as you like."

The excitement on Yalan's face vividly portrayed the image of a child from a poor family.

"That's what President Tielong really said?"

Jeff's eyes lit up, completely oblivious to a new face in front of him.

Aram lifted up the jar and said, "The wine has been brought!" There are four other altars on the car outside. ”

"There's wine to drink."

As soon as Aram finished speaking, several people ran out cheering.

The cooks and cooks are all subordinates in the Fick Brotherhood, and their status is very low, and if they are caught stealing the food of the banquet, they will be punished very cruelly, so even if the chicken, duck and fish meat are at hand, no one dares to take a second look.

After a while, several people ran over with wine jars in their hands.

"Look! It's fragrant fruit wine, and it sells for six silver coins in the tavern! A young chef was surprised and said.

"Show me, it's really fragrant fruit wine! This jar can hold at least five pots, no, almost seven, and President Tielong is so generous! Another chef said.

Jeff suddenly said, "No! ”

Arran's heart suddenly burst, could it be that I have a flaw somewhere? If that's the case, I can only wronged these people to suffer a little, but unfortunately, I originally only wanted to use anesthetics, and I didn't want to do anything about these hardships!

"Why did you take the little altar? Let's drink it ourselves, of course, we have to pick the biggest one. Jeff blushed and continued.

Aram: "...... my heart! Plop plop! Not scared! It's completely out of the way!

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"Go and come back quickly, Uncle will leave a place for you."

Jeff laughed and waved at the cooks, "Come here and gasp!" Help out and be busy. ”

Of course, all the five jars of wine were replaced by the largest.

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"Brothers, President Tielong sent me to treat you......"

Aran went more smoothly than the kitchen this time, these horses guarding the door watched others drink wine and eat meat, but they could only drink the cool breeze, and their hearts were not happy for a long time, seeing the wine and food on the car one by one, their eyes were shining, and more than a dozen big men rushed up, and in the blink of an eye, the cart was empty!

"Get out, don't delay the uncles to drink." These people looked impatient and impatient.

"Yes, yes, we'll leave right away." The two cooks agreed repeatedly, and one of them dragged Aran back quickly, they couldn't afford to provoke these official members, even if the other party beat them, they didn't have to give any reason.

"Two big brothers, go back first!" Just after walking a few steps, turning a corner, Aran suddenly covered his stomach and said.

The two nodded and said, "Hurry up." "There are more people and less meat, and if you go back late, you can only gnaw bones."

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The banquet in the hall had lasted for more than three hours, and at this time, the anesthetic mixed with the wine by Aran had fully exerted its effect, except for Tie Long and a few strong cadres, who were still stuttering and drinking clearly, and the others were either lying under the table or lying under the table.

Alan's eyes were calm and almost indifferent, and his toes touched the ground silently, like a real shadow, quickly wandering around all corners.

Often the dark shadow flashes, and those who drink too much to go to the toilet, but fall outside because of the sudden onset of medicine, the unlucky ghosts will have an extra red blood line on their necks.

"The host kills a creature with karma, gets feedback from the Source of Order, and settles merit points of 98."

"The host kills a creature with karma, gets feedback from the Source of Order, and settles the merit value of 74."

"The host kills a creature with karma, gets feedback from the source of order, and settles merit 221."

"The host kills a creature with karma, gets feedback from the Source of Order, and settles merit for 75."

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The rows of data in the Aran Vision were constantly refreshed, and at the same time, there were suddenly sporadic golden light chips scattered out of thin air in the sea of consciousness, and these light chips were the energy directly fed back to him by the source of order, and they began to dissolve as soon as they appeared, and they were directly transformed into successful virtue values by the system.

When the people got the news, they all rushed to the kitchen, and the whole hall was quiet.

Half an hour later.

"Killing people is a lot of work!" Aran moved his slightly sore wrist.

"Thirty-nine." This is poured outside, and all the people he can find are worthy of professional scum, less than forty people, and they can actually add more than 4,000 merit points to his account.

Aran casually cut through the artery of the last person, only to hear the voice of the magic spirit in his head: "What is this benefit, evil can only be regarded as an additive, chaos is the mortal enemy of order, according to my calculations, as long as you kill a few low-level demons casually, the merit value you get is far more than this number." ”

Aran shook his head as he walked into the hall and said, "The Holy War has not broken out for more than a thousand years, where can I go to find the demon!?" ”

"Hahaha...... How...... Lying down...... Get up...... Drink ......"

The Iron Dragon is worthy of being the highest combat power of the Fik Brotherhood! Everyone fell, and he was the only one who could still talk drunk nonsense and pour himself wine.

Between his index finger and middle finger, Aran held an extremely sharp crystal blade, without saying a word, he directly started in a mysterious step, like the shadow of death, sweeping over the tables, and there were more than a dozen lives between his wrists.

"Drink...... Drink ......"

As a mid-level warrior, Tie Long completely ignored the assassin who was reaping his life, and after drying three jars of liquor mixed with condiments, he released all the gang members at the same time, and he himself reached the highest level of alcoholics...... Cute!

"Dio! Let me run into it again. ”

At this moment, Aran suddenly paused his fluttering figure, hurriedly turned around and pressed the artery of a young man who had just been wiped on his neck, the blood that shot out slightly slowed down, and his hands were quick, and he smeared a layer of milky white ointment on the knife edge of the other party's neck.

Elven potion! And superlative! Aran is usually reluctant to use it himself!

"Loss, loss, loss."

The pain on Alan's face is different from the ordinary potions exported by the Elven Empire, this top-level product contains a wealth of natural energy, which can instantly stop bleeding and build muscles, and the healing effect is comparable to divine magic.

What's more, the Elven Empire does not trade this level of Elven Potion at all, it is a valuable treasure, and even the Ymir family does not have a few bottles in reserve, and there are not many to use.

After pressing for more than ten seconds, and after confirming that the man's arteries were completely healed, Aran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, in his understanding, the so-called verdict is to end the 10,000 evil lives without any emotion, but he will never take the initiative to add a finger to the innocent.

The knife edge of Arran's murder is extremely fine, and it will not be fatal if it is less, which can be called an artistic killing method, systematic prompts, and top-level elven potions, which he set for himself to prevent accidental injury to innocent people.