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Faced with such a scene, even Wu Hui felt that it was unexpected.

The wine was sober.

He gestured to St. Luke, who had been hiding in the shadows to protect him, to stop acting rashly, and then looked at Blake with an incredulous expression: "Young man, are you really the grandson of the Duke's family?"

Blake looked helpless, sighed and nodded at Wu Hui: "Big brother, are you willing to believe me now?"

"It's just a small thing. Wu Hui patted Blake on the shoulder and said lightly.

Only then did the gray-robed man glance at Wu Hui and the beautiful proprietress there, a hint of murder flashed in his indifferent eyes, and he said lightly: "Young Master Black, time is pressing, we need to set off." ”

"I'm sorry, Brother Wu Hui. Blake said apologetically, "Originally, I wanted to study music and poetry with Brother Wu Hui, but now I can only save it for the next meeting." ”

Just as Blake was about to follow the gray-robed man away.

The beautiful proprietress suddenly said in a cold voice: "Wait!"

She paced Blake behind her, her eyes fixed on the gray-robed man, "I heard that Duke Saint Violet Litton is a noble man of high moral character and noble character. I really can't think of a reason, why did he send someone to find his grandson home, why did he use the lackeys with black fangs?"

"What? black fangs?"

Blake's face changed drastically and he took a few steps back, looking nervously at the other party, obviously having heard the name of the organization.

Even Wu Hui felt a little interesting, but he didn't expect someone to pretend to be Duke Lytton's subordinate. The second is that the beautiful proprietress recognized the identity of the other party at once, and she saw a lot of knowledge.

It seems that it's not easy.

This time things are a little confusing.

"Humph!"

The gray-robed man glanced at Wu Hui and the others coldly, "Since you want to kill yourself, I will fulfill you." He waved his hand, and the erratic assassin behind him sneered and forced forward.

A minute later......

Wu Hui and the other three were tied up by Wuhua and thrown aside. Young Master Black was tied alone, while Wu Hui and the beautiful proprietress were tied back to back, hand to hand, shoulder to shoulder, and their backs were almost completely together.

The Assassin powerhouse flipped his fingers nonchalantly, the dagger weaving between his fingers like a snake.

"Hey~ I said, pretty hostess. Wu Hui rubbed the beautiful proprietress behind him, and sighed without nervousness at all, "When I saw you standing up to preside over justice just now, you were very imposing, I thought you were a super master who was hidden in the city." Who knows, alas~ It's really an embroidered pillow that doesn't work. ”

"It's hidden in the city?embroidered pillows don't work?it's really a good word, a good sentence~" Blake, who was tied up alone, was full of amazement, and his eyes widened, "Brother Wu Hui is so talented~"

"You two, shut up the old lady. The beautiful proprietress glared at the two of them, and her charming face was not nervous and afraid, but a little annoyed and angry, "I originally thought that the two of you look quite good-looking, very inscrutable, and there will always be some skills and hole cards." That's when I jumped out to meddle in this matter, and maybe I can get back to you. Who knows, the old lady still looks away, and the two of you are the ones who don't use the embroidered pillow. One with level 2 strength won't fight, and the other one is even more useless, and it is estimated that even ordinary soldiers can't beat it. ”

Alas~

The beautiful proprietress sighed deeply, and there was a tone of feeling that she was blind.

Wu Hui and Blake, who scolded him, looked at each other, but they had nothing to refute, because what the beautiful proprietress said was right.

"Boss, what are you telling the truth. Wu Hui retorted confidently, "We are all poets, musicians, and people with status, how can we do such a thing as fighting and killing?"

Young Master Blake on the side nodded frequently, agreeing with Wu Hui's words: "Big Brother Wu Hui is right. ”

"To you!" the pretty proprietress glanced at the two of them, "Don't be an old lady who doesn't know anything, I once saw a bard of the Holy Order, and a poem was sung...... Forget it, it's useless to talk to you two young masters with fine skin and tender meat. In short, it's clear that you are your own waste, don't throw the pot at the bard. ”

"Boss, you have the ability to scold me again. Wu Hui said seriously.

"Scold, scold, you, the young master with fine skin and tender meat, is just a little white face who can only hook up with the ladies of the aristocratic family, and they are all waste. The beautiful proprietress scolded seriously without any intimidation, and rolled her eyes charmingly, "What, you can still bite me?"

"It's okay, I just think your scolding voice is nice. ”

Wu Hui was in a good mood and very happy. When I was on Earth in my previous life, I had never been scolded for being a young master with fine skin and tender meat, a little white face and the like.

What a life that you yearn for.

"You said that you two eldest young masters are out of the house, and you don't know how to arrange some master bodyguards or something in secret?" The beautiful proprietress was obviously addicted, "I have heard a lot of legends, and when the young master of the big noble family travels around, there will be a master secretly protecting him." ”

"Hug, sorry. Young Master Black actually apologized very seriously and said, "Because this time I ran out for some special reasons, and there were no bodyguards arranged at home." Brother Wu Hui, you won't sneak out too, will you?"

Obviously, the beautiful proprietress and Blake both regard Wu Hui as the second ancestor of a certain big aristocratic family who ran out to play in the mountains and rivers.

Their eyes were a little hopeful, hoping that Wu Hui still had the hole cards on his side.

It's a pity that Wu Hui is a first-generation ancestor, and he does have a super master by his side to protect him, but the appearance of that level 7 war angel will destroy all the good atmosphere.

He looked helpless: "I said it all, I am not the second ancestor of a noble family, I am a god." ”

The pretty hostess rolled her eyes, a little desperate. Well, it seems that neither of these can be counted on.

Of course, Wu Hui is not a masochist.

The reason why he is willing to develop into this situation is that he is afraid that the angels will appear to destroy the rare atmosphere of play. Second, he's actually found something funny.

If it really can't be solved, it's not too late for St. Luke to come out and save the scene.

And his body is worth more than 1 point of divine power, even if he is dead, just condense a body according to this template again.

The most important reason is that the enemy is very cooperative, and even tied him to the beautiful proprietress together, which made Wu Hui decide to leave them a whole corpse as a reward.

It's a pity that those bandits don't understand this, otherwise they will tie Wu Hui and the proprietress face to face, maybe Wu Hui will spare their lives for a while.

"When death comes, there is still leisure to talk about these things, I don't know what to say. The master assassin glanced at Wu Hui and the beautiful proprietress with an expression as if he was looking at two idiots, "Head, how do you deal with these two people?

The gray-robed man waved his hand lightly: "Since we have given them some time to speak, let's send them back to the embrace of death." ”

The bosom of death?

The corners of Wu Hui's mouth hooked up a faint smile.

Sure enough, as he expected~ These two so-called small characters of dark fangs should be the one who is ready to rob the believers with himself.

If it weren't for the fear of startling the snake, Wu Hui would have thrown a reconnaissance magic technique over to check the list of people's attributes, and it would be clear who he believed in at a glance.

"I warn you, this is on the territory of the Holy See of Light. The pretty proprietress snapped a warning, "Don't mess around with you dark fangs. ”

"The Holy See of Light, hehe. ”

The master assassin sneered, "Stupid mortals, you don't know the real inside story. The so-called Holy See of Light, which is currently resurrected, is nothing more than a group of immortal remnants of thieves. The true God of Light has long since fallen, and it is impossible to protect you, but my lord ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the gray-robed man had already interrupted him with a cold face, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, do it." ”

"Yes, head. ”

The master assassin hurriedly closed his mouth, and with a movement of his fingertips, the nimble flipped dagger fell into the palm of his hand, and as his body moved, it turned into a cold light and lightly wiped it towards Wu Hui's neck.

The cold light was swift and flexible, like a poisonous snake with a deep murderous intent.

Compared to it, Wu Hui's delicate neck is as fragile as a tofu block, and once it touches it, it will inevitably be splashed with blood in five steps!

St. Luke's hand in the shadows was already pressed on the hilt of his sword, and he was ready to strike when he couldn't hold it back.

However, he is fast, and there is a man who is faster than him.

Just when the cold light was still a long distance away from Wu Hui, a white and tender hand suddenly stretched out from the oblique thorn, and two fingers lightly pinched the bladed dagger.

At the same time, a faint sigh sounded.

"Alas~ You two fools, the old lady warned you, don't mess around, why don't you listen. ”

The beautiful proprietress who was originally tied back to back with Wu Hui didn't know when she broke free from the rope and pinched the dagger with her fingers.

Pick up the dagger with your bare hands...... And the other party is still a level 4 assassin powerhouse.

For a time, Blake, the gray-robed man...... Even the master assassin who did it froze in place, not expecting this to happen.

This beautiful proprietress is actually a hidden master?

Wu Hui, on the other hand, was not only not the slightest surprised, but squinted his eyes and watched the beautiful proprietress perform with interest, with a confident and expected expression.

"It's really ~ I didn't want to do it. ”

The beautiful proprietress had a lazy voice, and her face was obviously a little annoyed and impatient.

Suddenly, the majestic power spread out of her body like a hurricane of wind and waves, filling the entire tavern in an instant.

The majesty was full of tyranny and fiery aura, like the thunder rolling above the nine heavens, and like a fire burning to the extreme, which made people both frightened and frightened.

Under the ambiguous warm red light, she wore a bright red slit long skirt without wind, and the whole person was like a sharp blade out of the sheath, with a sharp edge, which made it impossible to look at it directly.

Even her charming peach blossom eyes became fierce at this moment, and her eyes were full of suffocating battle intent.

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