The setting sun casts a patch of blood on the horizon, like the end of a cruel drama, heralding the coming darkness.

Blood shines through the stained-glass windows, leaving patches of red spots on the ground.

Berentra tugged at the red bow tie around his fat neck, and his fat and oily face was full of smiles. Today is a day to be happy for him. The dungeon has just been completed, and with a big deal signed, be sure to celebrate tonight.

If the deal goes through, he'll be able to earn at least a thousand gold coins this time, maybe a little more.

This amount of money is not a small amount for him.

In order to make this business a success, we must entertain those business partners tonight.

Thankfully, it's not that hard.

Thinking of this, Brent raised his eyes to the large bed in the center of the room. The bed was eight yards wide, enough for seven or eight people to roll on it.

At this moment, there are five stunningly beautiful women in thin clothes on the big bed*, lying or lying, which together form a sultry picture that can make men. These beauties come from different races, one of them is an elf, two are human, and two are indigenous. The women all wore makeup and brought out their beauty to the extreme. But their faces were not good-looking, and they all cried and mourned. Clearly, they don't want to dress like this and lie on the bed*.

These five stunning beauties and the big bed were the highlight of Brentt's guest tonight.

As long as you are a man, you will definitely enjoy this kind of hospitality.

"Okay, don't cry and smile!" Brent noticed the ugly faces of several female slaves, frowned, and scolded.

This reprimand only made the faces of the five female slaves change a little, and they really couldn't laugh when they were forced to become female pets.

"Are you all deaf? I make you laugh! Later, you will have to be responsible for entertaining the distinguished guests I have invited, and you must entertain them well, and who are you looking at with such a stinky face? Brent said angrily.

The five slave girls were close together, like five seabirds landing on an iceberg, and they got their warmth in this way.

"It seems that you can't train you stinky well." Brent sank his face, walked to the edge of the bed, grabbed the wrist of a slave girl, pulled her in front of him, and then grabbed the pointed chin with his hand and squeezed it down hard.

The slave girl groaned in pain, tears rolling in her eyes.

"I'll give you one more chance later, and if you laugh now, I can act as if nothing happened. If you still keep your face stiff, I'll put you back in the dungeon and let the jailers keep you clean. Don't know what to do, I'm giving you a chance to live a good life, it's better to please a man with *legs* spread on the bed than to suffer in a dungeon. You don't want to do this, some slave girls do. Brent looked down viciously at the tearful eyes of the slave girl, and got an inexplicable pleasure from it.

The slave girl's tears were still swirling, but after thinking about it, she still squeezed out a pitiful smile.

"Very well," Brent smiled again, satisfied, and then looked at the other four slave girls, "It's your turn." ”

They laughed too, and all the women in the bed laughed, as if they had a smile mask on their faces.

"That's it, I'll have to keep laughing when my guests come. Also, remember to be proactive, the more coquettish the better. Brent slowly let go of the hand that was holding the slave girl's chin, and Da Lang laughed out loud and left the room with his men.

The door closes, as if the cage with the canary closes the cage door.

……

The blood of dusk faded, and night finally fell, like an endless huge black cloth, enveloping all things on the earth.

An Rui led two men down the hazy street, the sound of footsteps echoing through the silent street. All three of them were geared up tonight, wearing blades and holy water for healing. The Wind Dancer's sword was silently inserted into its sheath, exuding an icy chill. Shafi with a cutlassal. Berego carried a bow and arrows.

Sam wasn't one of them, but that doesn't mean he won't help. In fact, he had arrived a little earlier than Anrui and the others, and he should have been in the celebration that Brent had held at his house.

Tonight, Anrui is going to make a break with Brent, and use the sharpest strokes to draw a successful end to this.

All the way forward, the three of them walked to the place and came to the main entrance of the Brent Mansion.

The Brent Mansion was brightly lit up tonight, lighting up the night sky, and a cacophony of voices came from the courtyard. Judging by the cacophony of sounds, there were fifty people in the courtyard.

At the entrance, there are two guards guarding here, receiving guests who come here. On the streets on either side of the entrance, many horse-drawn carriages were parked.

An Rui stopped, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the arch of the Brent Mansion, and there was an impassioned undercurrent surging in his calm eyes.

"Tonight, let's make a big fuss here." An Rui said calmly.

Shafi nodded, noncommittal.

Berego's eyes spewed with a thirst for revenge.

The three of them walked back to the door.

"This gentleman, please give me an invitation." When the doorman saw An Rui and the others, he hurriedly laughed.

Anrui didn't have an invitation, he didn't stop, he was still swaggering forward.

"Sir, please stay, you can't go in without an invitation." The smile on the doorman's face stiffened, and he hurriedly stopped. The doorman beside him followed, frowning slightly, and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword hanging from his waist.

Anrui continued to move forward, not looking at the doorman's face, as if the two doormen did not exist.

The two guards finally couldn't hold it anymore and reached out to touch An Rui's body.

At this moment, two figures suddenly crossed in front of An Rui, each stopped a doorman, and attacked the doorman.

The two people who suddenly made a move were Shafi and Berego.

Shafi grabbed one of the guards by the hair in an instant, pulled them in front of her, and slashed the back of the doorman's neck with the palm of her other hand in the shape of a knife. There was a muffled sound, and the doorman fell to the ground and fainted.

On the other hand, Berego was just as fast, his hands clenched into fists, his bow from side to side, and he slammed several times into the temples on either side of the other doorman. The doorman followed in the footsteps of the previous doorman and fainted.

An Rui's pace did not stop from start to finish, and after the two companions had succeeded, he walked right between them. Shafi and Berego withdrew their hands, and the three of them formed a corner.

The battle just now was very short, only a few breaths, and it did not alarm the people in the courtyard.

The guests were still talking and laughing with each other, and there was a happy atmosphere. Servants walked around with plates, entertaining guests.

An Rui glanced coldly, looking for Brent's figure, but he could not find it in the courtyard.

"You're welcome, everyone, you must have some fun tonight." Suddenly, a laugh came from the large house directly across the courtyard, mingling with the many sounds.

Anrui raised his eyebrows, and with his excellent hearing, he could immediately hear that it was the voice made by Brent, who seemed to be entertaining guests in the opposite house.

"Let's go." An Rui's eyes lit up, and he increased his speed and walked briskly towards the big house opposite.

An unknown servant came over with a metal plate full of wine glasses and asked An Rui if they wanted to drink.

An Rui took a cup casually, took a sip, and immediately threw it on the ground, making the servant stunned.

The white wooden door of the big house was open, and An Rui and the three of them walked in smoothly. Probably because the murderous aura was too heavy, the three of them attracted a lot of attention as soon as they came in. The room, which had been noisy just a moment ago, was suddenly much quieter.

Anrui glanced around the room, and this time he finally found Brent, who was in the middle of the crowd, seemingly chatting with his friends.

Brent's No. 1 general, Sharod, was also in the house, standing not far behind Brent. He leaned against the wall with the Thundering Sword in his arms, his eyes closed, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Brent!" An Ruiyang shouted, the sound was like a dragon's roar, resounding in the hall, shaking dozens of candles and swaying.

Brent was not deaf, and when he heard the shout, his face changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at An Rui and the others who were standing at the door. He still has a little impression of Anrui's three people, especially Berego, who remembers it clearly. The merchant had a knack for reading words and feelings, and he soon sensed the fierce hostility from An Rui and the others.

"These friends, the invitation was written by me, I don't remember inviting a few of you." Brent's face sank, and he didn't have a good air. Sharod, who was standing behind him, opened his eyes and glanced coldly at An Rui and the others.

"We're not here to attend your feast, but to collect your debts." An Ruihan said. He walked towards Brent, and the guests on either side stepped aside in recognition of each other, for fear of getting into trouble.

"Debt collection? What debt? Brent asked, raising an eyebrow.

"My friend sold you a Weasel King fur the other day, and you promised to pay nine gold coins, and you signed a contract. But you didn't pay the nine gold coins as promised, and you tore up the contract. This kind of bad behavior is so unkind, so I came to seek justice for my friend. An Rui came up with this rhetoric, even if he wants to tear his face, he has a famous teacher, and he thinks this reason is very good.

"I don't remember such a thing." Brent excused.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as I remember."

"Hehe, that means you're here tonight to blackmail?"

"It's not blackmail, it's debt collection."

"What if I won't give you that money?"

"If you don't give it, then I'll have to grab it." An Rui said murderously.