Chapter 492: The Booty Counterattack, Annoyed and Angry

"Little one! From now on, you are the trophy of our Francis brothers! ”

The strong man of the iron tower smiled fiercely and reached out to Yan Anqing, intending to pull him out of the carriage like a chicken.

At this time, Yan Anqing just chuckled and said, "Mr. Robber, please wait a minute." ”

The polite appearance, not looking at the scene, only listening to his words, makes people feel like he is talking to someone in a noble banquet now.

There seemed to be a wonderful magic in Yan Anqing's words.

Listening to his voice, the young Tren stopped trembling, and the fear on the girl's face lightened slightly.

On top of that, the tower-like robber, Big Francis, also suddenly stopped his original movements.

He withdrew his hand and barely squeezed out a twisted ugly smile: "Huh? What else do you have to say? ”

Big Francis has a dream!

His dream is to become a big man, and when people see him, they will respectfully call him "sir" instead of "Hey, big man"!

This young man with black hair and black eyes hit his soft underbelly with precision.

"Big brother, you ......" little Francis leaned over to the carriage and was about to speak.

"Shut up!"

Syllable!

Big Francis slapped him over, and the left side of Little Francis's face was red and swollen: "When I talk to people, don't interject!" You should learn to respect your brother! ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Anqing again.

He enjoyed the conversation with Yan Anqing.

The brief conversation with Yan Anqing made Big Francis feel like a noble nobleman, or a big man who helped the nobles.

Little Francis seemed to be accustomed to being beaten, and despite the anger on his face, he stood silently.

Yan Anqing smiled, and said calmly: "Sir, I left home at the age of eleven, traveled to the Olympic city-state, walked through many cities, and met many big people. ”

"In you, I see a similar temperament to those big guys."

With that, he slowly stood up and made a gesture to get out of the carriage.

Great Francis was overjoyed by what he said, and he was not worried that the thin young man would run away from him, and he would get out of the way.

Yan Anqing slowly walked out of the carriage, but did not go far, but stood in front of the carriage and said softly: "Mr. Robber, although my force is not worth mentioning, I have also witnessed the growth of many big people in the past ten years of travel. ”

Lies come as soon as they open their mouths

He pointed to his eyes: "These eyes can tell who is qualified to become a human being, and who can only be an ordinary person." ”

"There is no doubt about it."

Yan Anqing said in an exclamatory tone: "Your physical talent is simply the only one I have ever seen in my life, and you are simply a natural knight, so I am a little strange." ”

"What's weird?"

Big Francis frowned, a little unhappy in his heart.

He also felt that he had the talent to become a knight, but unfortunately he had a bad background, his family had no money, and he had to bring a garbage younger brother, so he had long missed the entrance age to the knight academy.

"Why don't you go to Hume College and donate money and become a 'distinguished faculty'?"

Yan Anqing looked puzzled: "As long as you have nine gold Tellos, you can become a special instructor, enjoy the benefits equivalent to that of a genius student, and you can learn the method of condensing the seeds of fighting spirit, so as to soar to the sky." ”

As he spoke, he slowly took the small bag woven by the coarse linen on his waist and handed it to Big Francis: "Mr. Robber, meeting is fate." ”

"I still have nine gold Tello on me, so I will take it as my life and that of these three."

"With these nine gold coins, you can go to Hume Academy to donate money, become a special instructor, and you can also become a knight admired by everyone in the future."

The pouch made a crisp metal crash, and little Francis next to him pricked up his ears in response.

"Big brother! Don't listen to this bastard! He's sure to squeeze more money out of him! ”

Little Francis put his hand in the bag: "What academy to go to!" We're all old, so we might as well do this one. I don't know, this kid is a noble kid, let's tie him up, and he won't have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of his life! ”

Big Francis was still hesitating and hesitating, but when he saw Little Francis's movements, he grabbed his hand with disgust, pulled him out, and quickly attached the money bag to his waist, as if he had finally made a decision.

"I'm going to Hume Academy! Be a Distinguished Teacher! ”

Even if Yan Anqing has more money hidden in him, what is it?

Even if you can squeeze a hundred gold trolls out of him, you will just sit on the mountain and live a lifetime as a relatively wealthy inferior person!

If he succeeds in cultivating Dou Qi and becomes a knight, he is qualified to become a human master.

Fighting spirit is an important cornerstone for stepping into the upper class society!

Big Francis felt that Yan Anqing was simply his confidant, and every word he said was like the result that he had been thinking about for all these years but couldn't come up with.

Yan Anqing smiled and applauded, and said slowly and softly in a strange tone: "When you go to Hume Academy, learn to fight qi, and advance to become a knight, you can better support you two brothers." ”

"Big brother! You think so too? ”

In his ears, little Francis's voice was as usual.

But he didn't notice that little Francis, who was now clutching a scimitar tightly in his hand, slowly came behind him.

Big Francis did not doubt him, and his attention was focused on the money bag: "Of course, when I get ahead, our brothers ......"

Poof!

A sharp blade pierced his chest.

Blood and strength passed together.

Little Francis's distorted voice and face appeared in front of Big Francis: "Feed me? You, feed me? What are you? I'm thirty-seven years old! Do you need to feed? Need you help me decide? ”

"Good for me! You're good for yourself! ”

"Huh! Great Francis, how powerful, how strong! But now, you're still going to die! ”

"All Quinterlo is mine! I will take this money and live like a little nobleman! ”

Because of his brother's forgetfulness and revenge, Great Francis was in agony, because he lost a lot of blood and his face became sallow.

"After a lifetime of dedication, I ended up raising a white-eyed wolf."

"Tsk......"

"If it were me, even if I died, I would die with him, right?"

Yan Anqing's voice sounded faintly.

"Little white face, you shut up for me!"

Little Francis let out an angry roar, and was about to raise his knife to cut Yan Anqing: "What you are valuable is just this face!" Lao Tzu cut off your hands and tongue, and you can still sell it for a good price! ”

Because of his ugly appearance, vulgar words and deeds, and being disliked by the opposite sex, he has always had no good impression of good-looking men.

But there has never been a man who can make him feel disgusted like Yan Anqing.

Although what Yan Anqing said is the truth, it is precisely because this is the truth that it is even more stinging.

Little Francis always thought that although he was a robber and robber who killed countless innocent people, he was also a brave man with righteousness.

Now it seems that he is just a despicable villain who is good for nothing.

Annoyed and angry, he was about to attack Yan Anqing.