For example, this yellow-haired brother standing one meter away from Song Zhe's side, his ability may be Mao Duo, Song Zhe thought maliciously.

Huang Mao was foaming at this time, boasting to the lady opposite him that he had seen the first beauty in the capital.

It is said that when she awakened that year, she directly reached the A-level upper class, which caused a lot of shock in the capital. Later, he was taken under the command of that lord and became the most powerful right-hand man. However, according to the grapevine, I heard that the woman was the mistress of the adult. Huang Mao also winked at the lady opposite.

The lady with makeup had a slightly red face, and she was accustomed to the dirty idea of yellow hair.

In the aristocratic communication circle, this kind of conversation is already a normal exchange, and sometimes when the mood comes, they will have an unobstructed conference. That's the real excitement and excitement, she's been to it twice, and now that she thinks about it, her heart starts beating without worry.

The yellow-haired woman stared at the woman's chest, eager to stick her head into it.

Song Zhe quietly walked past them without alarming the dog man and woman.

"Why didn't Kasa come today?"

"Shhh

"Hehe, that's what I said. If he hadn't had a good sister, he would have died on the side of the road feeding wild dogs. ”

"Tell you how to say it in a small voice, be careful with his eyeliner here."

The two men were whispering, and the man who had been reminding his companion glanced at Song Zhe, and the warning in his eyes was self-evident.

Song Zhe smiled at them and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't know anything.

There is a lot of information obtained in just a moment today, and on the whole, Song Zhe has probably smoothed out the relationship.

Casa can talk to the S-class bigwig, he is a B-level and has an A-level bodyguard by his side, plus what he heard just now, his sister is estimated to be the first beauty in the capital, and she is also the mistress of that person.

Song Zhe just wanted to say that the aristocratic circle was really chaotic.

"Looks like you're planning ahead." Song Zhe thought silently.

At this moment, Felix, who was raising a glass to welcome the guests, saw his butler make a gesture.

He quickly said sorry, put down his glass and walked to the backyard.

"What's the matter?"

The housekeeper is already a lot old, but because of his delicate mind and experience, he has always been valued by Felix.

"Sir, Casa is dead."

Felix only felt like he was being galloped by ten thousand steppe horses, and his eyes were a little black. Why did Casa die, he died, and he didn't say hello?

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Take your time. ”

The old butler said solemnly: "There will be a banquet tonight, and it stands to reason that Kasa will come as long as he is in the city." As a result, most of the guests had already come, and he still didn't show up. So the old slave sent someone to investigate, and finally found that there were traces of a fight in one of his houses outside the city, and dry blood stains were everywhere.

Later, our men found three bodies crushed by stones at the bottom of the lake, and after careful identification, they found that they were Kasa and his maid Lynn. As for the other person, it seems to be a subordinate. ”

Felix could already imagine what was going on, and what he was afraid of.

When Casa came back some time ago, he knew that nothing was good, and he would definitely go to Song Zhe for trouble. It's just out of trust in Kasa's identity and background, so I didn't pay too much attention to it. As a result, he was killed in his home.

Thinking of this, he looked at the lively party in the front yard with some fear.

has a further understanding of Song Zhe's strength, and also understands that Song Zhe is now standing here intact, which shows that Song Zhe is not the B-level superior strength on the surface, at least A-level.

"Sir, what should we do?" The old butler also knew the seriousness of the problem.

Felix smiled bitterly: "What can you do, report it, we can't afford it, and we don't have the ability." ”

"Yes, the old slave will do it."

"Wait, I'll write a letter to Patrick first and ask him to figure it out." Patrick is Felix's own brother, and Casa's death is a matter of great importance, and it is inevitable that he will not be implicated afterwards. At this time, I wrote to Patrick, he has been in the capital for some years, he has met and made a lot of friends, and it is not a problem to find some people to talk to.

The city lord went and returned, and his eyes sprinkled to Song Zhe intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Zhe felt someone's gaze, and when he looked at it, he saw the city lord with a resentful face.

He didn't have much friendship with Felix, at best he went to the banquet twice to say hello, and he gave Song Zhe a pet. Theoretically, the city lord shouldn't have looked at him with such eyes, then that is, the city lord found out about it!

Use your brain more and observe your surroundings and the expression of your characters, which is a habit that you have developed over the years. He just saw Felix's bitter melon face, and combined with his experience, he immediately thought of these.

"Looks like he has no intention of doing it." Song Zhe can probably understand Felix's helplessness.

Kasa's origin is big, and he can't afford to provoke it, but Song Zhe's strength is not weak, and in the face of the supernatural, secular rights seem to be stretched.

Song Zhe raised his glass and toasted Felix, then left the scene with a smile.

It's a pity that he's been walking here for a long time, and no one has mentioned anything about the combat ability of S-class abilities. It's as if that's a taboo, or maybe there's no comparison between S-class and A-class at all.

Song Zhe compared the cultivation system of this world with the previous world, and suddenly realized that this S-level was not the next realm recorded in the Nine Yin True Scripture?

If so, then the gap is really not a star and a half, it is a qualitative change!

Zhang Sanfen Song Zhe, who stepped on that field with half a foot, thought that he was not an opponent, even if he was wearing a single armor, he was not sure to win against Zhang Sanfeng.

In that realm, both the reaction speed and the ability to resist strikes are not the same.

Lasers can still have a huge lethal effect on the flesh, as long as they can hit people.

Song Zhe can be sure that as long as he raises his hand and has an attack posture, Zhang Sanfeng, who feels the danger, will definitely dodge it as soon as possible. Unless it's something like a tracking missile, but that kind of thing looks very fierce, and the lethality per unit area is really not as good as that of an energy weapon.

He returned to the processing plant worriedly, constantly reflecting and blaming himself along the way.

"It seems that I have been accustomed to the comfortable life in that world for eight years, and I have become a little arrogant, forgetting the limit of what I can bear, and I have forgotten to maintain a sense of reverence for the world's strong. This time is a lesson, remember not to be arrogant, not to be arrogant. Song Zhe thought about this, and his mentality was gradually changing.