Chapter 227: Shameless

"Honorable envoy, you must have been tired from a long day and haven't eaten dinner yet, right? If you don't like it, can you come and sit in my vigilante? I'm sure your presence will make my little vigilante shine! Pamela said with a sneer, and the appearance of a slave who was a fly camp and a dog made people feel ashamed when they saw it.

But there is no way, now Pamela's fist is big, he is the highest executive here, no matter how shit he is, no matter how shameless he is, others only have the share of honestly watching, as the so-called people do not fight with officials, even if it is unreasonable, the officials with two mouths up and down can also tell the truth of the sky, you are a small common man only has the share of stopping, and even if he is really speechless and speechless, when there is no reason to say a word, he can still directly use rough force.

In a word, people have big mouths, you have small mouths, and you have to listen to what he says.

This is power, this is power, this is what makes people very unhappy but must be accepted, the society that dogs say!

As the envoy of the Byron Empire, Carter is naturally not a fool, although he is arrogant, but the angry eyes of the people around him who dare not speak out also make him feel uncomfortable, now that there are steps, it is a fool not to go down, so he nodded, and agreed to Pamela's invitation, and then in countless eyes that can kill, he sneaked proudly with a group of guards, with an unpleasant arrogant smile on his face, and then Pamela was like a dog that flattered his master, following behind Carter's several guards, Half-hunched, like a boiled shrimp.

And at this moment, seeing that they were leaving, the auctioneer hurriedly trotted over: "Lord Sheriff, Lord Sheriff!" Wait a minute! β€œ

"What's the matter?" Pamela asked unhappily.

Now he doesn't think about any cash cow things, in his opinion, these troublesome things are caused by this dog's auctioneer, isn't this purely asking for trouble for himself? If it weren't for him, would he have encountered such a dilemma with no way out? Depend on...... When I have a chance in the future, see how I clean you up!

But in this kind of public situation, people openly shouted themselves, but there was no way but to answer, the auctioneer glanced at Pamela, and said very embarrassed: "Your Excellency, that's right, just now this envoy asked for 50,000 gold coins to auction a magic pill, but then he said no, you see...... Here, our auction house has no precedent for auctioning for the second time, what do you think of this matter? ”

……

It was not until the dust settled that Duang left the Yakov auction house.

Although he has never regarded the Bauhinia Empire as his homeland, Carter's arrogant and domineering appearance just now, as well as the shit minion appearance of Pamela and several nobles, really made Duon feel goosebumps all over his body.

He even had the illusion that when he reached the end of the Qing Dynasty, he saw the Empress Dowager Cixi sitting on the dragon throne and said shamelessly: "Measure the material resources of China and form a friendship with the country!" ”

CTM's,It's so shameless、

Is there still a bit of national character? Is there still a bit of personality?

Is there any dignity left?

Damn, there are such soft bones everywhere, if it weren't for the forcible suppression of the anger in his heart just now, Du Ang almost couldn't control it, and threw it directly with a fireball technique.

And what about the envoys of the Byronic Empire? Pretend to be your motherfucker!

If you want to go to the territory of your Byron Empire, this is the Bauhinia Empire, not your Byron Empire.

I don't care what you do with you, but this is not a place where you can point fingers.

Duang came out of the Yakov auction house with a stomach full of anger, and then found a place to smoke a cigarette at the back of the street to relieve the depression in his heart, and at this time, he suddenly heard a rude shouting and scolding in the distance: "Get up, why can't you get up?" Weren't you very awesome and arrogant just now? Get up, you son of a bitch, who do you think you are? Remarkable? You're a pariah, and you don't have to go to jail if you kill you......"

At the same time, there was a sound of punching and kicking.

What's going on?

Did anyone get into a fight?

It seems that there are quite a few people!

Du Ang tiptoed over, hid in the corner of the wall and watched, only to see that next to an abandoned dirt pit at the mouth of the alley in front of him, there was a young man kneeling on the ground with a blue nose and a swollen face, his back against the wall, covered with wounds, and at a glance he knew that he had just been severely beaten, and in front of him stood several big men with sticks in their hands, who surrounded him in a fan shape, and were looking at him with the eyes of an old cat teasing mice.

The first big man looked at the young man condescendingly, with a hideous smile on his face: "I can't see that you are quite resistant to beating, yes, I really like your surname, if it is in normal times, I will let you go if I screw you like this, but not today, we adults said, if you don't remove a little part of your body and go back, he can't get out of this breath!" β€œ

Dahan scratched his head: "However, then again, it's your fault for this, everyone else stays honestly, what can you do when you come out?" Do you have what it takes? Really, it's good now, and you can find it yourself! β€œ

"Phew!"

Before the big man finished speaking, he was spit on his face by the young man with a mouthful of bloody thick phlegm, although he was beaten badly, he still looked very arrogant, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and scolded sharply: "You traitors, despicable villains, you are a dog of the Byron Empire, a slave dog, and the face of our Bauhinia Empire has been lost by you......"

Before he finished speaking, with a snap, the young man received a hard slap in the face, and the big man wiped the bloody phlegm on his face, and said angrily: "What does Lao Tzu care about you?" Lao Tzu TMD knows money, whoever gives Lao Tzu money, whoever fucking is Lao Tzu's living ancestor, come, brothers, abolish him for me, according to the sheriff's explanation, one arm and one leg! He laughed wickedly and shouted, "Do it! β€œ

……

Azarenka is eighteen years old and a native of the village of Chenser outside the South Gate.

He loved to read, and his dream was to be a brave bard, traveling the continent of St. George on his feet, reaching every place that no one had ever reached.

Although he is just a powerless reader, he has a heroic surname like a ranger, and he is awe-inspiring and upright, he likes to be uneven, and likes to meddle in whatever he sees, so he offended many people, his teachers, relatives and friends are all anxious with him, thinking that this is not the rhythm of causing disasters and not ending well? In private, I have persuaded him many times, telling him to restrain himself no matter what, otherwise, sooner or later, one day he will cause a catastrophe of death, but he has said a dozen good and bad things, but it has no effect at all, Azarenka is this lifeless surname, he still does his own thing, and when he sees something unpleasant, he will force his head to speak out and ask for justice, such as today's incident.

In the Yakov auction house before, people were passionately denouncing the shameless behavior of the Byron Empire and the arrogant behavior of the envoy named Carter, among which Azarenka was the leader, and he didn't care about Pamela's face at all, and stood up to argue, if it wasn't for Pamela to be cheeky and slammed back, he was almost stopped by Azarenka at that time, in that case, it was definitely disgraced, and the most important thing is that there is no way to explain it to the above!

A small ordinary person dares to be so presumptuous.

Is this still worth it?

Pamela, a sinister character who had to be revenged, didn't say anything at the time, but she held a grudge, and as soon as she went out, she asked four of his thugs to keep an eye on Azarenka, telling them that when they got to a place where no one was, they would do it and give the boy a little color. So, the four thugs led by this big man waited at the door of the Yakov auction house, and when Azarenka came out, they quietly followed him, and then walked to the end of the street to see that there was no one nearby, and they decided to do it.

A man dressed in black, Gao Calcium, raised the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it into Azarenka's left leg.

As soon as he looked at the place he was aiming at, he knew that he usually did this kind of thing - the kneecap, which is the most vulnerable part of the leg bone, and if you go down with a stick, the lightest is the fracture of the broken surname, even if it is connected and grown in the future, it is definitely impossible to stand up and walk like before.

It's cruel!

"It's over!"

Azarenka closes her eyes!

He is neither a warrior nor a knight, nor a hunter or a magician, he knows nothing about martial arts and the like, he is a simple scholar and a bard, his body is already poor, and in the face of unreasonable absolute violence, he has no power to resist, just like a poor sheep, he can only close his eyes and let others slaughter.

The wooden stick smashed down with the sound of the wind!

It was too late, but at this moment, suddenly, a lightning fast wind blade flew out of nowhere and hit the wrist of the man in black.

This time, it was too ruthless, the wrist of the man in black was cut off and broken from the middle, Bai Sensen's bone ballast stood out from his wrist, blood gushed out, and it was extremely shocking to look at, and it was impossible to describe it with two words.

"Ah!!!!h

The man in black let out a heart-rending scream, and no one moved, and sweat immediately oozed from his head, as if rolling on the ground, like killing a pig.

Seeing that their brother was injured, the other three big men were also a little panicked, just now it was too fast, they didn't even see how the big man was injured, and they didn't know where the attack came from, at this time, they didn't care about dealing with Azarenka, but held the wooden stick in their hands tightly, and looked around nervously.

"Who is it?" They endured the horror in their hearts, and roared fiercely: "There is a kind of you coming out! β€œ

Come out?

Stupid B just went out!

Duon hid in a corner and shrugged his shoulders disdainfully.

There are so many of you, I am myself, and Lao Tzu is also a magician who mainly uses long-range attack methods, if you let me out, I will go out? It's too insulting to Lao Tzu's IQ.

That's right!

The person who hid and threw the wind blade was none other than Duang.

Just now I saw that the big black man was going to attack Azarenka, and Duang couldn't care much about it, so he threw a wind blade over in a hurry, not sooner or later, which happened to save Azarenka's life.

And then what?

If it's just ordinary wicked people, Du Ang may be able to let them go as soon as his heart softens, but listening to what they just said, it's too shameless, even if there is a little bit of patriotism, he can't say such shameless words, this is a typical milk is a mother and hypochondriac, and it also comes with twelve points of viciousness towards his compatriots, like this person, staying is a scourge, if you really want to start with the Byron Empire, such a person is a time bomb lurking around, Not necessarily when he will stab the empire in the most insidious place in the back.

Keep them?

Hum! Duang has already started to kill! (To be continued.) )