"Kill the !!, of course" The berserker grinned bloodthirstily, and the one-handed axe in his hand tore through the air with lightning speed, slashing at the big man's back......

"Don't!" Several other professionals shouted nervously, and a few of them had already rushed out to save the big man, but their speed was too slow, regardless of whether the other party was really a pseudo-realm or not, but with that speed alone, it was useless for them to have a few more legs, and it was too late.

It was Zhang Fan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was ready to make a move. Although the life and death of the big man has nothing to do with him, since he is here, he can't let this bold man die in front of him. This big man doesn't say anything about his admiration between words, today's things are not his fault, it's not worth dying here like this, and at the same time, it's too aggrieved, whatever you say, you have to save him......

At this moment, Zhang Fan's hand had quietly touched the ring, his heels were slightly tiptoeing, and he was ready to launch an instantaneous step at any time......

Bang!

At this moment, the berserker's axe stopped abruptly less than five centimeters from the back of the big man.

A large hand had silently grasped the handle of his axe, and there was a muffled sound between the wooden handle and the fleshy palm.

"Young Master Bema, you are a pariah in the old man's shop, and even want to hurt people, do you mean this???

A deep voice sounded in the shop, and everyone looked to the side, but at some point there appeared an old dwarven man beside the berserker, with a short and stubby body, a thick beard, a roaring rosacea, and everything was exactly the same as the dwarf in many fantasy novels.

"Heh--old man with copper beard, this is just a whim of the kid, and it has nothing to do with his father!"

The young man known as Master Bema chuckled, not resentful of the Berserker's miss, as if he had known about the old man's existence from the beginning.

"I think so, Lord City Lord, he is a strong man with a broad mind, but you, Young Master Bema, have to learn from Lord City Lord, such a narrow mind will not help you become a peerless powerhouse!"

The old dwarf smiled, his beard trembling, and his cloudy gaze looked at Young Master Bema.

"Lord of the city?" Several professionals exclaimed in surprise when they heard this, and their eyes were full of surprise when they looked at Young Master Bema.

Zhang Fan also looked at the young man in surprise, thinking that he was just the eldest young master of a certain family, but he didn't expect that he was actually the son of the supreme chief of the Divine Plains Camp.

Young Master Bema's hands stiffened when he heard this, his face changed slightly, and he was about to speak when he took a step forward, but was blocked by the paladin in front of him.

"Huh?" Young Master Bema looked at the paladin suspiciously.

The paladin turned his head and shook his head slightly.

Seeing his action, Young Master Bema's eyes froze, and he subconsciously glanced at the shop, paused on Zhang Fan's body, and then re-hung a sunny smile, "Oh, oops, the old man with the copper beard is so old, and he is so straightforward, he is worthy of being a well-known and bold person of the dwarf clan!" ”

"Huh! Little Master, you are not bad, this huge camp of the Divine Plains, who doesn't know your name as Young Master Bema? ”

The old and the young seem to blow each other, but in fact, they are sarcastic inside, and I am afraid that only the two parties will understand.

Seeing that this was the case today, Young Master Bema continued to greet the old dwarf for a few words, and then left with two entourages.

It's just that before leaving, the eyes of the three of them once again turned to the place where Zhang Fan was. Zhang Fan's body was also hidden in the corner under the gaze of them.

In addition to the blacksmith shop, Young Master Bema's face instantly became gloomy, and his gaze at the paladin was also extremely unkind, "Ah Da, why did you stop me?" This old thing, I have long looked at him unpleasantly, and I treat myself as a character all day long, and I dare to point fingers at Uncle Ben, if it weren't for the old man asking me not to touch him, hum! Today, he can't afford to discount one of his legs! ”

"Young master, this matter is not allowed, at least not today!" When the paladin heard his young master's words, he quickly turned around, and the young master's thoughts were in time.

I said, "What is the reason? You stopped me just now! If you don't give me a good reason today, we're not done! ”

"This ...... The eldest young master, the old dwarf is not terrible, the second child and I cleaned him up, and we won it steadily, but today, there are still masters in that small shop, two-on-two, it is very tricky, for the sake of the young master's safety, I can't take risks! ”

"Master? You mean, the man who hasn't spoken? ”

"That's right! That's him! The young master may not have noticed that when the second brother wanted to hack the berserker to death, the man was about to make a move, but the old dwarf made the first move, and he stopped. But judging by his reaction, that person must not be an ordinary person, at the very least, it will not be lower than the level of the two of us! The paladin's expression was more grim than ever.

"Huh? No way! You're a pseudo-realm, man...... How can it be? ”

"How could it be?" The paladin grimaced helplessly, "My young master, this continent is so big, there are always some unknown masters!" ”

"The mysterious pseudo-realm? Oh, interesting, the old man will definitely like the news...... Let's go, go back now! ”

Young Master Bema snorted softly, and with two entourages, he walked quickly towards his house.

And if Zhang Fan knew that he was just revealing his intention to save people, he would be noticed and was about to be noticed by the city lord of the God's Plains camp, and he didn't know if he would have a slight regret in his heart!

……

The development of the situation was obviously beyond the imagination of everyone present, and several professionals were often relieved to see that the big man was rescued, especially the big man, who knew that he had turned around before the ghost gate closed, and he was really grateful to the old dwarf who saved his life.

After a while, the old dwarf sent them away in the midst of several professional people's thousands of graces, and it was not until these guys were sent out that the old dwarf's expression relaxed, and his eyes also looked at Zhang Fan, "This guest, did you order a weapon in the small shop?" ”

"Huh? Well! Yes, I've already handed the treasurer the weapon blueprints I need, and I think I'm working on this later! ”

Zhang Fan looked at the old dwarf and said with a straight face.

"Is that so? Custom-made weapons can be time-consuming. If you don't mind, come in and have a drink! The old dwarf groaned for a while, and made an invitation to Zhang Fan with a smile on his face.

Although Zhang Fan wondered why the old dwarf suddenly wanted to invite him, he was not afraid, the old man was at the level of the pseudo-realm, and if he really fought with him, it was just a matter of two or two. And he still has so many hidden means, and there is an exchange system, he believes that he will not be in any danger.

So, he followed the old dwarf with a big grin and went straight into the living room in the backyard.

But as soon as he came in, his ass had not yet sat firmly, and the old dwarf's words made him almost jump.

Seeing that the old dwarf had just sat down, he looked at Zhang Fan with interest, "Young man, if I guess correctly, you should be the young professional Zhang Fan who killed the elven prince and took away the elven artifact!" ”