This is where the black boss has set to meet?

Wright couldn't help but be stunned because he looked at the [Yingchun Pavilion] hanging high in front of him, which can be said to be a "well-known" signboard in the entire Ruith Alliance area, and several bewitching pick-up women at the door.

Andre noticed his reaction, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "Don't worry, the old man will not accept such a greeting gift." The reason why Xiaobu asked us to come here is because Yingchun Pavilion is also a store under Six Wings. Discussing it inside won't attract much attention. ”

Although their current enemy is only the Origin Demon, a race that is almost impossible to install an undercover agent in the city, in order to rule out the possibility of a "human traitor" defecting to the Origin Demon Clan and coming to North Miris to collect information, Andre can also guess the successor of the Abyss Demon Eye, the reason why Brewster chose here.

"Come on in, time is running out for us. ”

Andre tapped Wrightinn on the back with his cane, motioning for him to hurry up.

When greeted by a charming young lady, Andre did not speak, but took out a token that he had obtained after entering the city and showed it to her.

"It's a small faux pas. The lady who picked up the guest hurriedly bowed and apologized, "Your Excellency, please come with your concubine, that adult has been waiting for a long time." ”

Andre nodded, and walked into the Spring Pavilion under her leadership.

The smell of rouge on his face made Wright a little uncomfortable, and he squinted at his predecessors and frowned.

Truth be told, the average freelancer is the one who likes to relax in this kind of place the most, but for some reason he is not allowed to come near such a place - even talking about it is scolded.

Ah······h

Wrightin smiled bitterly in his heart: If you knew that I "broke the ring" today, you would definitely pull my ears and train all night.

It had been some time since Andrey, who had followed his senior, or perhaps already a master, away from the city of Augusto, but he still couldn't worry about the man who had been seriously injured at the border to protect his teammates.

"Don't let the things here distract you. ”

Andre reminded him after seeing Wrightin walking slower and slower.

And the young lady who led the way in front also smiled awkwardly.

Wright, realizing that his senior seemed to have misunderstood something, nodded with a red face, and hurried to follow.

But the remarks uttered by a drunkard once again attracted Wrightin to stop and listen.

"The Origin Demon Clan is just rubbish touted by some dog politicians!"

The drunken man swung his fist and punched the air a few times, causing the ladies on the side to laugh and scold.

"Hahaha, if you want me to say, those people guarding the border are really vegetables! They can't even stop a few monsters! If Lao Tzu is there, he will definitely kill those origin garbage!"

Wrightin shook his head and prepared to leave.

Although this person is somewhat familiar, he has never been able to recognize it - perhaps because his perception has decreased a lot in this environment.

But the rhetoric of such a person is nothing more than a manifestation of ignorance and pity.

It was only after he really met that powerful force that he realized how stupid this statement was.

However, after hearing the next sentence, Wrightin stopped following Andrey's steps.

"Don't blow it, my lord, you must know that there is a group of freelancers in the Demon Mountain Range. ”

"What are those freelancers? Without Lao Tzu, they can't even beat this garbage? If it weren't for Lao Tzu who was injured a few months ago when he wandered the Magic Mountain Range alone for a few months, otherwise you chicks would be chasing Lao Tzu and shouting heroes! Hahahaha!"

Finally remembered who this guy was.

Wright couldn't help but be furious.

It was just a bastard that escaped during a group operation two years ago, putting himself and his teammates in danger, and then fell into a broken ball.

At that time, everyone still saw that no one sacrificed him and spared him, but he was still jointly dismissed from the work circle of freelancers.

I can't imagine that this damn guy is sitting in such a place now, talking and laughing, and even not forgetting to slander these former friends!

"You !! guy"

Wright strode forward, pushing away the women around him with one hand, his eyes glaring as if they were about to burst into flames, and he didn't dare to move.

"You······ What do you want to do!?"

"If I don't teach you a lesson, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart!"

The freelancer who had survived the border of the Demonic Mountains grabbed him by the collar with his powerful right arm and lifted him from his seat.

When he remembered that he didn't have a left hand to hit the other party, he didn't hesitate to hit the other party's face with his head.

"Ah!! who the hell are you!!, I'm ······"

Before the pig-killing screams were over, Wright cut him off again and threw him out of the way with all his might.

Behind a perfect parabola, there was the sound of broken wooden tables and broken porcelain, as well as the exclamations of others present.

The person who was violently beaten lay on a messy floor in a daze, barely opening his eyes to see the extremely angry abuser.

"Why are you here?!"

Instead of feeling angry, he chose to retreat in a panic, trying to escape the man who was almost on the verge of rampage.

Didn't all of them survive at the edge of the Magic Mountain Range!Why is this guy still here?

"Big brother, what's wrong!"

At this moment, several people who followed him immediately picked up knives and sticks and ran to his side, with a vigilant posture.

Slightly relieved, he looked at Wrightin again, and found that the other party's left sleeve was empty, without any substance.

The former freelancer named Maku was completely relieved, and got up from the ground with a hideous face, and said with a knife: "Lao Tzu still wonders who it is, it turns out to be a lost dog who picked up a life." Haha, what, where are your teammates?"

Wright raised his eyebrows, and the other party continued:

"Oh, sorry, I forgot. It should be that only the best Captain Wrightin survived, right? Well, it can't be that he sold his teammates to the Origin Demon Clan and barely picked up a life himself, right?"

Relying on his "absolute superiority", Ma Ku mocked unscrupulously: "Yo Yo Yo, don't have an arm yet?" So, you kneel down now and lick Lao Tzu's shoes clean, Lao Tzu still doesn't recommend pressing the leg of a stray dog for you, but Lao Tzu's dog leg is also your honor?"

Four people.

Wright clenched his fists, and his anger did not make him lose his mind, but secretly observed the opponent's combat strength.

They are all ordinary gangster-level characters, and they are even more collapsed than the few six-wing subordinates they defeated just now.

If you take advantage of the fact that the crowd is scattered now and launch a carefree attack, your victory will be assured.

He pressed his hand to the saber at his waist.

If you don't fix this guy here, you might be able to spread something even more excessive in the future.

"Oh, do you still want to fight with us? Brother advises you to make less effort, right?"

Marku laughed loudly, "If Nala knew, it would be ······"

His eyes rolled slyly and he said, "Oh, I'm sorry, Nala might be dead, right?"

A line of murderous intent flashed in Wrightin's eyes.

Even though the current Marku was completely sure that he could suppress the cripple in front of him, for some reason, there was still a chill that shook his body and hit his body.

"Freelancers are still freelancers. Marku took a step back and said, "It's just a battle of trapped beasts. ”

"You can try. Wrightin had already clenched the hilt of his sword and took a step forward, bringing the three people who had come to support him into his attack.

A single sword can cut all of their wrists.

The freelancer who calculated the angle showed the seriousness of fighting the monster and completely entered the battle mode.

But just as he was about to unsheath, his large, wrinkled hand pressed the scabbard.

Wright looked up and noticed that Andrew's senior had come to his side at some point.

"You're really unsettling, kid. Andrey's words caused the latter to drop his grip on the hilt of his sword and reluctantly step back.

"Wright has offended you a lot, and the old man is here to compensate you. ”

Andre swerved forward, his words calm.

"Hey, old man, what do you have to do with this cripple?"

Marku's nervousness also slowed down, and he was curious about the person who suddenly stood in front of them.

"It's just a traveler with Wrightin. ”

Andre took out one of the few money bags and said, "Here is a little bit of the old man's heart, and it should be regarded as compensation for you." ”

"Heh, I said you're an interesting old man, do you know who I am?"

Marku tidied up his outfit, and Wright noticed that the other party's clothes seemed to be very expensive.

"Do you think our boss of the Marco lacks your money?"

A helper sneered: "This broken money is not for the boss of Marku, but even for me!"

"Then how do you want the old man to compensate?" Andre patiently discussed with the four of them.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. ”

Marku walked up to Andre and said word by word, "Lick Lao Tzu's shoes clean, you, or Litein." ”

Seeing that neither of them made a sound, Marku's expression became hideous, and he raised his hand to fan Andrew's face.

"Who gave you the audacity to do this to the guests we and other hosts received?!"

A powerful palm intercepted Maku in the air, and it continued to contract forcefully, and the expression of the former became distorted.

"Lord Dennis!"

The three men who followed behind Marku let out a burst of exclamation, and immediately knew that if they didn't run this time, it would be too late.

This big man who made the former freelancer Marku kneel down in pain just by twisting his hand is called Dennis, who is the nominal security guard of Yingchun Pavilion.

But in fact, rich kids like them know some of these things to a greater or lesser extent.

Yingchun Pavilion is a brothel under Six Wings, and Dennis is a member of the underworld sent by Six Wings to protect the normal operation of this brothel.

Seeing the other party say the words "the host's guest", they immediately understood that the old man's origin was not small.

There is no doubt that the "master" is the minister of the Ministry of the Underworld who is rumored to be able to attack a city by himself, and now the unlucky man of Markuna seems to have offended the guests of the horrible guy.

Now, if you don't run, you'll be dragged down as a backstop! You must know that even a small person in charge of the Six Wings' underworld force department can make the people of their family respectful, let alone the minister!

"Hey, a bunch of soft bones!"

Dennis kicked Marku away, then beckoned to some other "security guards", and instantly controlled all four of them.

I saw that this big man, who left ordinary people with only awe, bowed his hand to Andre, and said to Andre in a deeply apologetic tone:

"It was the failure to pick up the adults at the gate in time that caused this farce to happen, and please punish the adults!"

"The old man didn't mean to blame these young people. He shifted his gaze to Wrightin's, "You decide." ”

"Brother Wrightin, let us go!"

Marku sat down on the ground with a handful of snot and tears, begging for Letein's forgiveness.

"Although I don't like to use power to suppress people, your words and actions really make me unhappy. ”

Wrightin slowly raised the sword in his hand: "Presumably Lord Billy, their heavenly spirits also want to see you." ”

"No! don't—"

The sword enters the flesh and blood, and the punishment pierces the heart.