When Duck came back in a circle, the young man was already in the groove, his hair stood on end, his face was flushed, his arms were raised high, and he shouted, "Who else!"

Offstage, by the wall, there must be more than 20 people, all holding red and swollen slaps, grinning teeth.

It lives up to its name.

Duck walked back to the table and sat down, and asked Isabella, "How's it going?"

"It's amazing, there's no draw, one in five seconds, tie up, snap, overwhelm, and then the unlucky guy's hand is swollen. ”

"How do you catch his hands like that?"

"He let someone scratch his thumb. ”

"Okay guys, is this a humanoid war puppet? Or did Aladdin slip over in disguise?"

"The physical condition is very average, even weak, but the hand strength is really terrifying," Isabella looked at Duck's face and quickly added, "I can only break my wrists." Did you notice? His hands were fine, but his arms couldn't hold on, and he was on a hard top now. If you really want to fight, you can knock him over with one punch. ”

Duck smiled tolerantly, "It's okay, to be honest, in terms of hand strength alone, he might be a cut above me - I'm sure he has weird hands." ”

"Yes. ”

"Let's go to the back alley and wait for him. ”

"Huh, back alley?"

Duck lifted his chin to the side, and Isabella saw that the tall men in felt hats were gone.

The two left the lobby and walked around to the back alley, where Duck unknowingly found two stinky blankets, put them on their heads, and the ghost fire mask was buttoned, and shrunk by the trash can, turning into a dirty homeless man.

After a while, the young man put his clothes on his shoulders, his face was much lighter, and with a low whistle, he passed the two of them and walked towards the back alley.

Isabella wanted to follow, but Duck whispered, "Wait." There are light element fluctuations, hurry up and tell me. ”

After a while, Isabella said eagerly, "There it is!"

Darker lifted off the blanket: "Rush!"

At this time, Vanessa was making a big fuss: "Beat, beat hard! Anyone who dares to provoke the old lady? Beat the old lady to death!"

The young man was covered with a sack over his head, and five or six Templars swarmed around him, punching and kicking him.

He curled up to protect his head, and the rest was at will, lying down and being hammered.

One of the Templars got angry, picked up a bluestone brick, and slapped it on the young man's head.

There was a bang, and there was a white expanse all around, even Vanessa, who was dazzled, screamed, covered her eyes with her hands, and crashed into the alley of the black hole.

"Who, who counts the old lady?"

A big and strong hand pinched her shoulder: "It's me, don't be afraid, tell your subordinates to close their eyes." Let me tell you a few words. ”

"Pervert, does this have anything to do with you?" Vanessa said, still shouting, "Brethren, don't open your eyes, it's a ghost." Don't open your eyes, you'll be blind!"

This lie is made up.

Dakha smiled: "It doesn't matter, one of the two people he knocked down was treated by my wife, and he couldn't afford the outpatient fee, so I came to him to ask for an account." As he spoke, he winked at Isabella.

Isabella understood, and quietly dragged the sack out with the others.

Vanessa couldn't see it, and roared, "You're full! The old lady is going to take this bastard back to the inquisition to take care of it, and my brother is still lying on the bed humming!"

"Come on, the Templars have no one to rule?"

"No, according to what you say, the old lady is also injured, her legs have also run away, and her anger has not even come out, and the copper will be disgraced when she sees not a single one?"

"That's it, things are seven folds. ”

"Black-hearted profiteer, how much profit do you have? No, five percent off!"

"The less fold is for you. ”

"What?

"For your personal one, anyway, the cost of equipment purchase is not out of your own pocket, and you can make an extra profit. ”

"No, business has never been easy to handle, who knows when to settle the payment?

"Then I'll add some more, your equipment, and help you maintain it for free in the future - how about refining it yourself to pay for the materials and expenses?"

Although Vanessa couldn't open her eyes, she was unwilling.

Duck smiled in his heart and said, "Don't take an inch." Otherwise, the consultation fee plus the medicine fee, five hundred and twenty pounds, you give cash, and pull back this rotten meat on the ground. What to do, take your pick. ”

"Negotiate terms with the court, bold enough, perverted - why are you perverted!"

Duck put his nose to the back of her neck and blew lightly: "Don't press me with the court, I smell it, we are both all the way." ”

"If you don't get out of here, the old lady will teach you to be a man!"

"Don't be so fierce, I'll give you another big gift - that guy who plays with the vampire slime is from Sadom. It's not over, let's look it up. ”

The young man, who had been beaten like a pig's head, had already woken up, sat on a big rock on the side of the road, and thanked the two saviors: "Thank you, you can't thank you enough." Alas, though. ”

"Sigh what?"

"How much do you want? I can't give it all to you, and I have to pay for other people's medicines......"

Duck burst out laughing, "You think we're in it for money? ”

"So, why did you save me?"

"I'm an alchemist, and my wife is a doctor. We are interested in your hands. ”

"And how much can you give me?"

Isabella was a little displeased, and wanted to say something, but Duck patted her lightly and said to the young man, "It's the most practical thing to talk about money." But no amount of money can buy you back your life, do you? Do you know why you were beaten?"

"You're right. Actually, I don't want to be saved by you, they beat me so badly that I don't have to pay for their medical bills. ”

Isabella was speechless, how short of money this young man was.

"Well, come with us, we want to check your hand, whatever the outcome, and give you this number. ”

The young man's eyes lit up: "Two hundred pounds?"

"It's a deal. ”

The three of them returned to Dai's workshop, and on the way, Dak and they learned about the young man's situation.

The young man's name was Francis, and he was a first-year college student at the branch of the Fartican Theological Seminary. The family is relatively poor, stuck in the tuition fee, and wants to work to earn money to spend. It's a pity that the body is not strong enough, I can't stay up with my bag, and I make too little money by brushing dishes and dishes.

"It's hard enough for my family to pay their rent and go back to school, and I don't want to burden them anymore. At this time, someone came to me and said, "Give him five hundred pounds for an experiment." And then ......"

"And then your hand changed, and your strength increased a lot, and you wanted to earn an extra penny? Did the alchemist say that you want to keep it a secret?"

"That's it. So, I ran to Lorma City, where no one knew me. Unexpectedly, my hand strength was too strong, and I accidentally pinched others. I regret dying now. ”

Dark's hand rested on the doorknob: "Perhaps, you'll be in a bit of trouble, but it's okay to meet us...... Wait!"

The two hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"A thief!"

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