When Rand walked from the attic to the parlor, Yazov was already waiting there, but his movements were a little indecent, he lazily threw the knight's sword aside, and chose the most comfortable position for himself to lie on the sofa, and raised his left leg and foot on the table, and the other foot was wearing mud-stained riding boots and stepping on the expensive carpet.

Love said something with an enthusiastic face beside him, but Yazov was a little uninterested, and only occasionally responded to him.

This is a difficult person to deal with.

The first time Lanter saw Yazov, this thought came to his mind, he is not like ordinary executioners, his appearance is fierce and violent, which makes people feel afraid at first sight, but the smile on the corner of his mouth reveals cunning and insidiousness, which makes people shudder, and his personality is relatively strong, he is the kind of person who likes to embarrass people in public.

He had no respect for me. Rand narrowed his eyes, realizing this, in fact, he also knew that wanting to get the respect of such a demon crawling out of the mountain of corpses and blood was definitely not what he could do at present, not to mention that Yazov himself was here to ask for guilt, and it was impossible to show weakness on the surface.

Yazov's eyes have been staring at the direction of the stairs, he had seen this Rand Lord a few years ago, but he didn't take Rand to heart, at that time, in his opinion, a gentleman who only knows how to engage women in gambling is not worthy of his own attention, time has passed for a long time, I don't know if this famous gentleman of the Capet family, has any growth?

"Your Excellency Yazov, on behalf of all the people in the Kongdu Territory, I would like to extend a heartfelt welcome to you!" Rand walked down the stairs and said a welcome speech to Yazov with a smile on his face.

"My lord, I don't see where your sincerity is, I am here on behalf of Lord Ron, and I am disappointed that you, as Lord Ron's brother, have not fulfilled your obligations. Yazov didn't even bother to get up, he still lay there like a salted fish, looking very rude.

"Oh, yes, that's probably because I'm misremembering the day, you know, as a lord I have a lot of things to do every day. Rand still had that smile on his face.

"I know that Lord Rand has lost his mother since he was a child, and lacks discipline and upbringing, but the most basic etiquette should be clear, don't you know that I, as the messenger of Winterfell, should come to greet me personally?"

This is a bit excessive, although Rand has never met his titular mother, but as a son of man, this is definitely not something he can bear.

Rand grinded his teeth, squinted his eyes and said: "As I said just now, I am a lord, and I am very busy with things every day, unlike some stupid and short-headed soldiers, who only need to complete one or two errands assigned by the master. ”

This is almost pointing at Yazov's nose and scolding, who is the big-headed soldier referring to? Isn't it Yazov who went to the air ferry to investigate on Ron's orders?!

Yazov obviously heard the irony in Lante's words, and his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, but before he could speak, Rand took the first step and grabbed a stalk of red wine from the closet, "Do you want some red wine? I don't know if you are used to the taste of red wine? My stupid soldiers only like cheap rye beer, they are all cheap bones, and they can't enjoy the blessings of nobility in this life!"

"Your Excellency, are you sarcastic about me?" Yazov's face remained unchanged, but an extremely sharp light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"If you have to understand that, I can't help it. Rand shrugged.

"Huh. Yazov chuckled under his breath, twisted his neck and stood up, took two steps forward, leaned into Rand's ear, and said word by word: "Lord Lord, don't provoke me easily, I am a very bad-tempered person. ”

There was indeed a chilling murderous aura in Yazov, and as soon as he stood up, even the temperature around him dropped several degrees.

"You threaten me?" Rand tilted his head, scolding in his heart, is my temper good?

"If you have to understand it that way. Yazov bared a mouth full of teeth, white and shiny, and his teeth were small and dense, easily reminiscent of some kind of beast.

"There are a few people who can threaten me in the air crossing, but unfortunately, you are not in this range, so sit down obediently and complete the task assigned to you by your master. Rand pointed to the knight's emblem on Yazov's chest, and then leaned into his ear in a very low voice, and said slowly: "Silly...... Big...... Soldier...... First...... Bear. ”

"Boom!" Yazov's forehead was bruised, and he suddenly pulled out the knight's sword at his waist and pointed it at Rand, he was obviously not a good-natured fellow, and his sudden drawing of the sword also showed this, contrary to his appearance, his personality was extremely explosive, cruel and easy to kill, otherwise he would not have the nickname of a bloody butcher.

The sharp blade of the sword cut through Rand's cuffs, and Yazov pressed the tip of his sword against Rand's throat with a grim face, he had never suffered such humiliation, he was respected as a child as a nobleman, and then he was under Ron's command, and his status was even more important than before.

"Your Excellency Yazov, please calm down!" Love can no longer shrink his head and pretend to be a quail at this time, he likes to watch Rand make a fool of himself from the bottom of his heart, but the current situation no longer allows him to continue pretending, in case something goes wrong, he can't afford it.

"You're in my territory, pointing your sword at me?" Rand didn't show a look of fear on his face, even though the tip of the sword had pierced his epidermis.

Yazov's sword hand was extremely steady, not even a hint of trembling, he stared at Rand's face, and said word by word: "Apologize to me, now!

"You dare to kill me?" Rand didn't pay attention to Yazov, but repeated his own words, tilting his head to look at Yazov.

"Your Excellency, please grant His Excellency Yazov's request......" Love hurriedly stepped forward.

"Shut up, Love!" Rand scolded, suddenly furious, turning his head.

There was a neat sound of military boots outside the door, and twelve knights stepped into the door with spears in hand, and immediately aimed the sharp blades in their hands at Yazov's chest and heart, while Payne had a gloomy face, walked directly to Rand, grabbed Yazov's sword blade with his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Put your sword away, little white face, or I will cut off your hands and feet and throw you into the pigsty." ”

"......" Yazov did not speak.

"Okay, why are you so stiff? We all work for the Duke, and we are all family. "Love came up and started playing round.

"I'm sorry, my surname is Capet, and I'm not a family with this guy," Lante said in a relaxed tone, "I don't know what mission my eldest brother gave you, but I don't think he will be crazy enough to order you to kill me in public, right?"

"If you really hurt or kill me, then you or your master, can he bear such consequences? No matter how much I dislike my father, I am also a member of the Capet family, and your life will never be as important as mine, understand?" I was very polite to you, and even took money from my own coffers to prepare a drinking party for you, but I don't understand why you have been aggressive, do you want to remove a potential hidden danger for your master, or do you just want to humiliate me?"