The power of the fourth-level flame brand is really powerful, and it is also the maximum effect of the five brands layered on top of each other, directly beating the three of them into empty blood, and they don't even have the courage to fight back with only a single digit left. They are professional bodyguards, and their combat effectiveness is also the best in the guild.

The three people who were only one step away from the second turn were killed by one person in an instant, and it was incredible to say it.

The man named Ling Yun had already fallen to the ground, the three flame scars on his chest had not yet burned out, and his back was already blurred with flesh and blood after the explosion of the brand, and he was even weaker at this time, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his finger and scold. But unlike the other two, as a cowardly magician, there was not much fear in his eyes, and the eyes that looked at Renault were more resentful: "You...... Who the hell are you? ”

Renaud glanced at him contemptuously, didn't pay attention to his words at all, ignored them, and went straight to the mastermind behind the scenes-the fat man.

The fat man was already so frightened that his legs and stomach were spinning, his teeth were trembling, the fat all over his body was trembling in fear, and he looked at Renault with fear in addition to fear.

Walking to him, Renault stretched out his right hand, and the fiery red mark shone between the five fingers of the outstretched fingers, this time, the flame mark did not rise from behind, but still appeared directly on the fat man's belly stuffed with oil and water.

The fat man, who had no power to resist, was even more frightened, even if he didn't know the power of the flame brand, he knew that what appeared on his stomach would never be a friendly thing, and if he didn't do it, he would lose his life.

Reynolds: "Say, who sent you?" ”

The fat man trembled, and finally calmed down, and said, "No...... No one only instructed me, it was all a misunderstanding just now, a misunderstanding ......"

"Misunderstanding?" Renault pointed to the three people who fell to the ground, "They also misunderstood?" ”

The fat man's pale face became even more ugly, and he tried to smile, but in Renault's opinion, it was no better than crying. "Really...... Misunderstanding, if you know that it is Your Excellency, we dare not hit your attention if you say anything. ”

Renault: "If it's a misunderstanding, give me an explanation." ”

Hearing this, the fat man seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and his smile became more natural: "I am a serious businessman in Nancheng District, Jia Dao, people outside call me Jia Jia, and today I am participating in the auction of the underground world......

Renault interrupted impatiently: "I'm not asking you this, do you want to test my patience?" ”

Looking at the death-like Renault in front of him, especially the flickering flame marks between his five fingers, Jia Dao's heart was completely occupied by fear. However, he is also a figure who has seen the world, and immediately realized that he should fully express his self-worth in order to escape from the "clutches". So I told the ins and outs of the matter as it was.

It turned out that Jia Dao was a well-known businessman in Nancheng District, specializing in the business of buying and selling, and he was also a guest invited by the underground world tonight. The robbery of Renault was purely improvised, and the purpose was nothing else, just to take the invitation card in Renault's hand as his own.

"Invitations? If you're an attendee, why do you want to grab someone else's invitation? ”

Swept by Renault's suddenly fierce gaze, Jia Dao swallowed his saliva in fright, and swallowed his fear: "The invitations in the underground world are divided into five grades, which are black iron, bronze, silver, gold, and dark gold. Each grade represents one qualification, and I have the lowest level of black iron invitations in my hand, and I can only participate in the lowest level of auctions. As he spoke, he pulled out a black invitation with the stubby fingers of the sausage, the handwriting and style similar to that in Renault's hand.

Renault took it and looked at it, and said, "How do you know if I have an invitation, or a higher-level invitation?" ”

Jia Dao: "Not only do I know that you have an invitation, but I also know that it is the highest level of dark gold invitations." ”

Reynolds: "Go on. ”

Jia Dao's eyes lit up, and it was a good sign to allow him to continue: "There is an unwritten rule in the underground world that all players participating in the underground auction must come up with sufficient qualifications to participate. A businessman like me, who is a little famous, is barely enough for a black iron invitation. For each level of promotion, there must be corresponding financial resources and power. In a situation like mine, I want to mix up the bronze level, and thank God. The only way to participate in the auction is to snatch other people's invitations. However, the level of the invitation represents the player's own power, and it is better to improve oneself than to snatch it from the high-level invitation holder. However, the Underworld will give hope to customers who have no hope of promotion. ”

Renault frowned and said, "Hope?!" ”

"Yes, hopefully. Every time an 'Underground Auction' is held, the Underworld will send five dark gold invitations to the new forces. For those lucky winners, going straight to the top auction is a mixed blessing as the invitations in their hands become the object of competition for others. Bronze, silver, and even gold-level forces will do everything possible to find those who hold dark gold invitations. Because only the invitations in the hands of these people do not correspond to their own power. ”

Renault smiled, "You're saying I'm not qualified to hold a dark gold invitation?" ”

Cold sweat rolled down Jia Dao's fat face, and on a whim, he accidentally offended the god of death in front of him, and the profiteer, who had always been shrewd and cunning, was immediately dumbfounded.

Renault patted him on the round shoulder and motioned for him to continue. Jia Dao withdrew his frightened eyes at this time, but his reason kept reminding him not to make the mistake of saying the wrong thing: "My lord, I didn't mean to offend you, but I was blinded by a moment of greed, and I was blind to the dog's eyes before I started to rob the mind." ”

Renault directly pointed through his disguise: "I'm afraid it's because my mount is ordinary, so I think the people in the car must be easy to bully, right, Ye Jia?" ”

Jia Dao's throat rolled up and down violently, and Renault's words were his own little calculations. However, as a profiteer, he showed the brazenness of a businessman at this time, and hurriedly sneered: "What the adult said is not wrong at all, with the virtue of the villain, how can I be qualified to snatch other people's invitations, but the villain has recently hired three bodyguards who claim to be masters, so I boldly moved evil thoughts for a while." Now I know that you are a real dark gold-level powerhouse, and I am not worthy of the qualifications to carry shoes for adults. ”

Renault laughed arrogantly: "Then I'll let you lift your shoes, would you like to?" ”

Jia Dao really played the creed of "if a person is cheap, he is invincible", the degree of ridicule doubled, his body immediately bowed halfway, and his eyes shone brightly: "Being able to lift shoes for adults is a blessing from the third generation of the little one." ”

Originally, Renault just wanted to stimulate Jia Dao's self-esteem and see what kind of face was hidden under the mask of hypocrisy. Who would have thought that the other party was shameless to the extreme, and climbed up the pole. This made Renaud very helpless, but the words had been spoken, and he couldn't go back, but he didn't really let him lift his shoes, so he pointed to the three people who fell to the ground: "Tie them up." ”

Jia Dao came to the three subordinates in a hurry, and took out a long cow tendon rope out of nowhere, and said with a smile while tying it: "Several, today is your great blessing, and if you don't pursue your rudeness, it is considered a virtue of the ancestors." ”

With the combat power of the three of them, even if they are close to empty blood, it is a matter of every move to deal with the fat man, but doing so is tantamount to openly rebelling against Renault. The three of them are not so stupid, giving each other a reason to kill themselves. So, Jia Dao and the three ended the binding in silence.

Seeing that Jia Dao tied the three of them with a dead knot, Renault came to the carriage and was slightly afraid of the fainting groom, who jumped up from the carriage as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Renault.

Renault instructed Jadau to throw the three men into his carriage, and the groom threw up his whip and drove away with the bound men. As captives, it is inconvenient to take them to the underworld, so Reynolds ordered the groom to bring them back to the Sword of Sacred Fire and make plans for later.

Renaud himself sat in the ornate brass-plated carriage of Jardau. By this time, the groom of the carriage had long since disappeared, and Jia Dao was so amused that he barely squeezed his fat body into the groom's seat, and clumsily swung his whip to whip three high-headed horses.

In the dimly lit streets, the brass-colored carriage swayed toward the place designated by the invitation. After three blocks, we finally stopped in front of a dilapidated hut that was the only uninhabited place in the South Quarter, the House of the Dead: two dilapidated windows opened and closed in the wind, and the sound of wooden tenons and tenons added to the terrifying atmosphere of the abandoned haunted house. But in Renault's view, it's just a trick to scare children.

It was obviously not the first time Jia Dao had been here, and he jumped out of the carriage without hesitation, and worked hard to open the door for Renault. After getting out of the car, Renault took a closer look at the House of the Dead, whose dilapidated appearance was rare in the slums. Dirt and grime piled up in every corner of the house, weeds sprang out of the corners of the walls and even broke the bricks, and unknown vines took up half of the wall.

Jia Dao saw Renault's suspicious gaze, and quickly explained: "This is really the entrance to the underground world, I swear to God." ”

Renault didn't believe that the oath had any binding effect on the fat profiteer in front of him, but this place was the same as the address indicated on the invitation, but he didn't expect the entrance to the famous underground world to be so tattered.

The two wooden doors were pitted by ants and insects, and there was no bolt for the door, so the two of them pushed the door directly. Walking into the house of death, a strong musty smell and rotten smell choked one's nose. Renault smelled an unusual smell again, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's always been like this here, and when you come here, you get used to it." Having said that, Jia Dao himself tiptoed to his face below his eyebrows with the wide sleeves of his robe.

The House of the Dead was not large, and there was nothing in it except a few pieces of furniture that were as dilapidated as the house.

Soon, a wooden board with a significantly different color from the floor came into the eyes of the two, Jia Dao put the kerosene lamp in his hand on the ground, lifted his sleeve robe, groped on the ground, and finally found two iron rings, he pulled his red neck outward, and the wooden board opened, revealing the underground passage hidden in the back.