Chapter 38 Reaching a consensus
Even though they were far away from each other, Evan could still clearly see the dense tendons under his skin, which were bulging one by one, and the color was as black as iron, like pythons wrapped around the muscles, forming an 'iron suit' that enveloped the whole body—only inconspicuous microbars were left all over the body, and the flesh color and bullet surname of the human body were still left.
The strength of the breath was like a violent wind sweeping the ground, and the strong wind howled to form a circulation, which swirled with the breath between his mouth and nose.
“......”
Ivan knew that this was a manifestation of the muscles and bones that mixed martial arts had been practiced thoroughly, reaching the level of strengthening the blood and generating marrow and green tendons, and in this case, a casual blow would also have the power to open the mountain and crack the stone.
In the entire MMA club, Kalenz is the only one who is better than him.
Unless you launch the Sun Golden Sutra with all your might, you will collide head-on with him, and you will be killed in seconds as soon as you look at him.
But now the body ......
Thinking of this, he glanced at the muse again, and found that the other party was looking at him in a daze, tilting his head, his eyes were confused, his face was slightly red, and he didn't know what he was thinking—more like a dumbfounded ostrich than a brave horse.
All in all, this nest is out of sight.
"Hey, you're the one in charge here, right? Is your usual job to maintain order, or to clean up the mess?" he said calmly, keeping his eyes on the other party's figure.
"Whoever makes trouble, I'll clean him up!"
The man in sunglasses replied without hesitation, and at the same time, his muscles and bones collapsed, and he immediately humped the muscles between his shoulders and back, and the ten fingers of his hands were stretched out and pinched into eagle claws, and he lifted them up and down in front of his chest, and posed in a grappling starting pose.
"It's not us who are making trouble!"
Evan immediately led the way to the east, pointed to a group of villains who collapsed on the ground, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly:
"Those scoundrels have joined forces to harass my companion, and I am only fighting back, she is from the tomb guards of Mars, and her status is not ordinary, if she has been insulted on your turf...... The governor will have to personally hold him accountable, and when the time comes, I am afraid that this entertainment city will have to change its boss. ”
"Tomb Keeper ......"
The man in sunglasses saw that what he said was conclusive, not like a fake, and his violent momentum suddenly stagnated, and his expression became hesitant. After thinking about it for a second, he turned his head to look at the horse boy behind him, and commanded:
"Check the centaurs of Mars to see if what this kid says is true?"
"Understood!"
The latter understood, immediately clicked on the watch screen, entered the command to search for the page of the Mars Star Tomb Keeper, and quickly browsed it:
"Boss, Mars does have a family of tomb guards, with a noble status but few people, and because of this, they advocate blood revenge...... Some of them serve as senior federal officials. The centaur lady behind that kid has pure white hair, either the White King clan or the tomb guard clan - neither of them can be messed with!"
"Blood revenge!?"
The man in sunglasses, who was originally aggressive, was a little shorter, looked at Muse, and then at Evan, and the coldness in his eyes gradually subsided.
Blood revenge refers to the personal injury suffered by a person and is considered to be an infringement on all members of a family, and the revenge for a personal injury is directed against the family members of the perpetrator. It's very primitive and barbaric, but this kind of barbarism just happens to govern the barbarism of the underworld forces.
"I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Seeing that the tiger skin of the tomb guarding clan was effective, Evan suddenly felt relieved, and continued to chase after the victory:
"Actually, I'm also a diplomat, from Hyperion, I don't know the rules here, if I cause you losses, I will definitely compensate you according to the price. However, before this conflict escalates into a diplomatic incident, I hope that Your Excellency will deal with it calmly, and at least not let my friends hold a grudge against you. ”
He has made it very clear in this paragraph, let you go down the steps, save face for you, things can be big or small, weigh it yourself.
"Check it out!"
The man in sunglasses shrank his pupils, put away the starting hand of the grab, and said with a solemn expression.
The horse boy nodded, re-entered the command, and when he was halfway through the reading, his face turned green, and he hurriedly stepped forward and responded with his ear:
"Boss, what he said is true...... Hebleen does have diplomats stationed in Space City, and it seems that the king himself is here...... A country with a population of 200 million is not small!"
"Bastard thing!"
The man in sunglasses suddenly became furious, his eyes widened, his eyebrows stood up one by one, and his face burst into blue tendons: "I actually dare to bully foreign guests on Lao Tzu's territory, I am not small, and I almost let Lao Tzu ...... Damn it!"
The men and women on the lookers sensed that something was wrong and waited with bated breath, and the mood of watching the excitement before was gone.
“......”
He clucked his finger bones, his angry face twisted into an angry lion, and strode over to a villain who was slumped on the ground and groaned.
"Big Brother Frank, I, I, I really didn't do anything, I just watched ......"
There was a hazy cold light on the floor, and seeing the angry face of the man in sunglasses, he could no longer continue the words that followed, and the extremely terrifying momentum raged from all directions, as if it was essentially crushing him.
"Wait...... Wait!"
The villain desperately struggled to get away from this person, but how could a low-level hooligan of this level resist the other party's mental suppression. The blood spread rapidly on his eyeballs, and it was obvious that he had used his strength to feed, but he couldn't even move half a step from beginning to end.
"I ......."
The blue-black iron fist hit the shoulder blade, strangling the words begging for mercy in his throat, and the villain's eyes were still full of fear and confusion, but the moment before the sharp pain came to his mind, he was already so frightened that he fainted directly.
Click——!
The piercing sound of bones shattering resounded in all directions, and the audience was silent, and Frank clutched his iron fist with green tendons, and walked up to another villain, lifting this man with one hand, and shaking him awake, and then another concocted blow.
Click-click-click!
It didn't take long for all the villains who were knocked down by Ivan to be coldly shattered by the man in sunglasses, and the entire dance hall directly turned into his private execution room. The onlookers were terrified, and many of them supported each other and snuggled up, as if they were afraid that he would implicate the innocent and arrest themselves and execute them publicly.
After doing all this methodically, Frank put on his sunglasses again, covered his overly aggressive eyes, walked up to the two with a smile, and stretched out his right hand in a friendly manner:
"It's all a misunderstanding, and if I had made it clear, I wouldn't have offended the two of you.
"It's all my fault for not making it clear!"
Ivan calmly 'admitted his mistake', shook the hand of friendship handed by the other party, and then squeezed out a smile.