The two of them took a step forward, and the atmosphere in the hall instantly froze. A mage turned his head to look at Grant and Justley in the middle, as well as the two mages who were responsible for protecting Justley. Seeing the situation, several sharp-eyed waiters stood aside and watched the show. They understand that people like Grant will definitely be weak if they are intimidated. And Justley must not be offended, otherwise his commission may not be lost in the future.

Several other mages stood there watching the show. They knew how strong Justley's background was, and it was obviously irrational to offend him, so they simply stood there and watched as if nothing was wrong, occasionally making a burst of comments.

Grant's face smiled calmly, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly, with a hint of curvature. He quietly checked all the situations in the hall, especially the attitudes of the waiters, and a cold cold light flashed in his dark eyes. If it is said that flattering a mage with status and assets is just for the sake of performance, even if he is unhappy, he just asks the top management to say it, and there is no need to operate with this attitude. But when these guys saw this state of affairs, they didn't move, and they were even a little excited.

He was really annoyed, if it were someone else, some brave mages would die here, and it would be very implicated. Suddenly, he snorted coldly and nasally.

His anger quickly made Jasley happy, and he thought that the other party was a little scared, so he pretended to be tough. With a slight disdainful smile on his lips, he said, "Ouch, what's wrong?" Could it be that now I know that I am afraid? It's a pity that no matter how scared you are, it won't be of much use and effect, and I'm going to see you kneel in front of me today and say that you're a fool. Of course, if you kneel on the ground now and say a hundred times, you're a fool and pull out a million magic stones. I think I can spare you. What do you think? What do you think? ”

Justley understood that the other party was in the middle of the fourth order, and his entire family base also had at least one million magic stones. I blackmailed myself like this. At least you can get the money for the recent fun.

Justley's expression was tinged with a hint of smug cunning, and he looked at Grant as if he was just about to crawl at his feet. A beast that sticks out its tongue to feed.

"Oh, you're sick in the head, aren't you? How can I, a great good man, kneel before you? It seems that you are a fool to say things that you know is impossible, and you are still laughing like the goblins I met outside. Real him. Mom lewd. ”

Grant smiled at the corner of his lips, very calmly reciprocating. With his hands folded over his chest, he didn't care at all what the current situation was going to turn out for.

"You're looking for death!" Justley's eyes moved, and he motioned for his two men to injure each other. Since words can't be spoken, only under the hands can witness the chapter. Today, we must let this guy understand what status is.

"Vacuum!"

"Wrap up in silk!"

Two late-fourth-order mages saw one person in front of them. I didn't pay much attention to it, and there was still a hint of eagerness in my eyes. For them, there is only one mid-fourth-order player, and it is still easy to take out the other party. can even let the other party kill him before he blows himself up.

They were very experienced, with one fourth-order late-stage mage extracting the elemental energy particles around Grant, and another mage using bondage-type spells to make it difficult to prevent the opponent from using spells. Although the hall was solidified, it still couldn't withstand the spell bombardment of the middle and late stage of the fourth order.

Grant felt that the elemental energy particles in mid-air were gradually becoming scarce, and there was a strange spiritual power like an invisible hand gently hooking in mid-air, pulling most of the particles. Grant couldn't help but smile when he saw it. A mere fourth-order late-stage dare to snatch energy particles in front of him, is he really a little capable?

Hum!

Grant snorted coldly, and his strong spiritual power always surrounded him, and at the same time, the flames were arranged in a circle and slowly suspended around. The speed goes from slow to fast, and the color goes from red to dark gold.

At this time, the flames naturally burned all the vines that were about to form in mid-air. Reduced to piles of pitch-black ashes, the air faintly smelled a pungent smell of burnt paste mixed with another fresh scent.

The surrounding mages saw Grant's series of movements. Suddenly he became stunned. I didn't expect this mage to have such ability and strength. Some clever mages squinted their eyes and wanted to detect Grant's true spirit fluctuation level in that area, who would have thought that no matter how they probed, they would always remain in the middle of the fourth order.

"Strange? How has it always been like that. It's clear that something is wrong. ”

"The other party must be more than the middle of the fourth order, he must be hiding his own strength, maybe he is a top of the fourth order."

The nearby mage whispered, his eyes slightly shocked as he looked at Grant. They had a hard time believing that this man wearing a shabby mage robe could be a fourth-order topper.

"Are you ......" Justley saw that the other party easily blocked the respect of the two subordinates, and his eyes suddenly showed hesitation. For a while, it was impossible to decide whether it was hard or not. After all, the strength that the other party is currently showing is not as simple as the surface.

"I'll teach you a lesson later, but now I'll teach you two of your subordinates first. By the way, the staff here first told the manager of this shop, and said that the owner of this place, Grant, came in person. "Grant doesn't have the heart to waste time on these guys for too long. Anyway, if you know what you need to know, you can do it.

Grant stooled on his toes, and an ice crystal quickly spread past, falling five meters around the two mages, liquefiing into an ordinary square high mirror. With a few clicks, the mirror was tightly sealed, and inside were the appearance of two subordinates.

Hiss!

Grant stretched out his hand and shook it gently, and the mirror spell was suddenly covered with a thin film and stuck to the two of them, like tightly wrapped zongzi. Grant took a step forward, his right fist clenched tightly like a fiery meteor crashing into a mage's chest, and kicked his right foot sideways to the right, cracking the mage's left hand to the bone.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"I'd like to see what you're capable of, and to be honest, it really surprised me." Grant's toes moved, and countless fist shadows fell in front of the two of them in a flash of lightning, shattering bones and splattering blood. The two mages were beaten to the point where they couldn't recognize their specific appearances, and their bloated faces were like pigs' heads.

"Stop! Stop it! Justley was annoyed when he saw his two men being beaten like that. This is a resource that grandpa leaned to take care of himself, not an ordinary subordinate. After all, the late stage of the fourth order is also considered a small powerhouse in the Nightmare Frontier. How can you fight back without any power in such a grievance situation.

Grant's fist smacked slightly. When Jasley saw it, his face was overjoyed. I thought to myself that the other party must be scared. Later, I will give in to the other party first, and then find someone to fix this underwhelmed guy. It's better to wait for the other party to go out, and sending someone to kill him is the ideal goal.

Just as he was thinking, a kneecap struck, and a pitch-black shadow quickly obscured his face. Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain was felt in the bridge of the nose. There was a faint sound of something shattering. Ahhhhh!!h Jasley screamed a few times, covering his devastated face and screaming in pain. When did I suffer such a slap in the face? I must let the Great Elder abolish this guy.

He didn't understand why the auto-protective shield hadn't been activated, otherwise he wouldn't have broken his face. To be like this and to suffer like this.

Grant had already forcibly dispersed the opponent's shield particles just now, which naturally had no effect. For a fifth-order mage, such a thing was simply too simple.

The other mages stared at Grant with round eyes and mouths slightly open, looking at Grant with an incredulous gaze. They didn't expect Grant to really hurt them, knowing that the other party's family had a quasi-fifth-order great elder, and he had a close relationship with the Otrea family, which had fifth-order mages. I heard that Justley's cousin was going to marry Aden of the Otrea family, the second grandson of the fifth-order mage Weng Gu's most favored. Generally, the quasi-fifth order doesn't want to mess with it too much. Grant is good. They were beaten all over the ground looking for broken teeth.

Grant clapped his hands, glanced at the stunned waiters, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I'll let you go to the person in charge of the store." Didn't you hear that? Or do you think you can fight like they do? ”

Several petrified waiters were stunned, and only then did they hear the words, and their whole bodies trembled. With frightened eyes, they went downstairs to inform their leader. This kind of thing was beyond their original calculations, and they thought that Justley would only need to let the two of his men force them down slightly. Grant will definitely quickly kowtow and take out a million magic stones to understand this vendetta. I won't come to Glory's shop again in the future, who knows that the other party didn't do it, and let the few people who spoke half fall to the ground and let out a painful moan.

One wrong step, one wrong step! Faintly, several mages who served as waiters felt bad in their hearts, and it was very likely that even they would be involved. It's even more unpleasant and troublesome to think about this situation.

"Ouch!"

"It hurts!" Justley was half-lying on the ground, tumbling and rolling. At this time, the sunken face door was slowly recovering, and the physique of the fourth-order mage was much higher than that of ordinary people, even if it was a waste of hands and feet, as long as a certain amount of energy was spent, it could still be replenished, not to mention that in such a trivial matter, there was naturally no need to say much.

Grant swept over and asked quietly, "It hurts?" ”

"It hurts!" Justlie sent a few words to reply, not thinking who asked him.

Syllable!

Grant half-crouched on the ground and slapped Justley in the face, the wind faintly rattling in the air. Suddenly, a bright red five-finger print remained on it, and there was a sizzling warmth.

Justley was slapped so much that he couldn't even tell the difference between the east, the south, the west, and the north.

"Does it still hurt?" Grant asked again, his eyes smiling with a hint of coldness. I had been feeling a cold chill on Justley before, and needless to say, it was definitely murderous to myself. The other party wanted to kill himself, and if Grant kept his hand, he would be too merciful and forgiving.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt......" Jasli knows this way of asking, as long as he answers that it hurts, it will definitely be another slap, so the smartest way to say it is not painful. At this moment, he no longer has the arrogance he had before, like an eggplant beaten by frost, completely wilted.

Syllable!

"If it doesn't hurt, I'll slap it a few more times." When Grant heard this, he smiled and slapped him a few times.

When the surrounding mages heard this, their faces twitched, and they looked at Grant's gaze with a faint hint of fear. This Nima is truly tragic.

"And now?" Grant asked again.

"......" Justley was smart not to reply, since he understood that he couldn't go back, and he couldn't go back, so he simply didn't speak. Anyway, the other party is just looking for an excuse to beat himself.

At this moment, a well-dressed middle-aged mage with short brown and black hair walked up. When he saw Grant's gaze, there was a faint trace of doubt, and after thinking about it, he asked tentatively: "Are you Grant Mage?" ”

He was a friend of a friend of Master Trist's men, and was assigned here because of his relationship with the drag point and his own management ability. Although I haven't seen the specific appearance of the boss on the spot, I know Grant's appearance with a crystal statue, and I gradually forgot it after three years, and then I remembered it when I saw it.

Grande nodded, got up and patted his robe. With a snort, the strong mental fluctuations were like the tide of the sea, covering the entire shop with a bang. All the mages came into contact with this powerful fluctuation, and their faces almost changed wildly, with a trace of deep fear and disbelief in their expressions, who could believe that this person in front of them would be a fifth-order mage.

"I'm Louis, Lord Grant, and tell me if you have anything to command." Louis felt that the coercive spiritual power was full of forest, and he immediately knelt on the ground in fear, not daring to say anything. He knew the reason for this, and at the same time understood why the other party was upset.

"Hmph, Louis, you're in good hands. If it weren't for me today, it would be really unlucky to be someone else. I don't know if the mages who were serving as waiters were blind or had a bad relationship with Justley. obviously didn't stop someone from making trouble, and even intended to help him. I think you should understand how to do this, and if you're satisfied, I'm not going to pursue you. ”

"Yes, yes, I see." When Louis heard this, he was pardoned, and the cold sweat dripping all over his body gradually dried up. He quietly turned his head to stare at the several mages kneeling on the side, his eyes tinged with hatred. Obviously, how many times have I told them before, like making trouble, you must tell him, and you won't stop it with your consent, but now it's better to involve yourself. Fortunately, I didn't know what was going on, otherwise I would have been pulled in. Thinking of this, Louis understood that after waiting for the future, he must teach a few guys a good lesson.

"You know, then you have the three guys who fell to the ground taken away." Grant waved his hand, not wanting to make any more trouble. Now that things are taken care of, it's time to find a sealing artifact to seal the black fog of the mage cluster at that time.

"Someone, drag me away!" Louis stood up, and with a cold look in his eyes, he commanded a few people behind him, asking them to drag away the half-fainted mages. In particular, Jasley quietly breathed a sigh of relief that he was still alive. In front of Grant, even the heart can't get back to its original position. (To be continued......)