Chapter 7 of the Academy: The Road Encounters Injustices

The city of Moja is a thriving and growing business with a wide range of shops. Under the surface of this prosperity, it is not uncommon to breed social "dirt".

The entrance to the auction house is the main road, on a side road off the main road.

"Dead old man, in front of so many people, he didn't even give me the face of a 'smiling tiger'. A middle-aged man hit him with a handful in his hand, and his face was full of meat.

He stared at the two men in front of him with fierce eyes. Gritting his teeth, he said, "If you obediently hand over the things, I may still spare your granddaughter's life, otherwise, the 'mountain knife' in my hand will not have eyes." ”

These two people, a combination of an old and a young, are the two people who bought gold silk silkworm armor in the auction house. As soon as the two of them passed by here, they were blocked here by the "smiling tiger" with more than a dozen people.

The old man stiffened his face and said dryly, "Oh? It turns out that he is the famous president of the Black Dragon Society, and he has been looking up for a long time. ”

"I'm ****, I know it's Lao Tzu and you dare to grab things from Lao Tzu? I think you're tired of being crooked. Camille opened his mouth, took a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and looked at the two people in front of him with disdain, "Don't think that Lao Tzu will miss the old love, bring the things to Lao Tzu, and then get out of here." ”

The old man shook his head gently, not in the slightest intention of handing over his things. Even if he dies today, he can't give him anything.

"Damn, you old immortal, brothers, give it to me!" Camille raised the big knife in his hand and rushed forward, "Get something, invite the brothers to play all night in the tavern tonight!" When his brothers heard this, they rushed forward as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Fluttershy, let's go!" the old man said, pulling his granddaughter behind him. "Grandpa, I'm not leaving! I'm not going to be a coward!"

At this critical moment.

"Leave people under the knife!" shouted loudly, and then saw an afterimage, and three young men appeared in the middle of the two groups of them.

Two men and one woman, both with white hair and black eyes, spoke to a man who was obviously shorter.

"Let me go first. Alan leaned his head against Shirley's ear and whispered.

"Oh. ”

The situation was critical just now, as an upright and promising and handsome man in the 21st century, he should draw a knife to help when he encounters injustice.

But his own strength is not good, so he can only rely on the "gold medal beater" to make the town.

Shirley rushed up with him in a few steps like a chicken.

Alan was down-to-earth and took a few sharp breaths, the speed just now was so fast that he choked on tears and almost came out.

"Who are you, could it be the helper invited by this old man?" looked at the three people in front of him with a wary expression.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them arrived in front of him, and his instinct told him that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with.

"We're not his helpers, we're just ordinary passers-by. Alan said in a calm tone.

Camille secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if not a helper.

The woman in front of her has a lot of momentum, so it's better not to provoke easily.

"If you're not a helper, you guys should get out of the way and don't get in my way. Camille said in an unkind tone.

Alan shook his head and sighed, "I just saw a group of you bullying an old man and a child, and I can't stand it." ”

Camille's eyes half-squinted, in a dangerous arc, and said, "You mean you're wading through this muddy water?"

Alan spread his hands helplessly and said, "Let's all sit down and have a good talk, why do you have to use a knife." ”

"If you don't leave, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless!" Camille's eyes widened angrily and shouted, "Brothers, chop them up for Lao Tzu!"

"Ahhh

"Sister Shirley, hurry up!" Looking at the group of people in front of him, Alan immediately hid behind Shirley and shouted in a waving manner.

"Gotcha!"

Shirley tiptoed a little and swooped out. Moving quickly, a strong wind blew, and Alan was almost blown down by this air current, but it was Bart next to him who held his body.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the powerful Sister Shirley faced these little minions in front of her, as simple as cutting melons and pouring vegetables, bullying forward, kick after kick, punch after punch, these people fell to the ground one after another and groaned, losing their ability to fight.

Camille's eyes widened,, this is so strong.

It was like a gust of wind blowing, and Camille was the only one left who could stand, some of whom were knocked to the ground by Shirley, and some saw that the situation was not good, so they simply faked their own falls, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Shirley stopped and patted the dust off her hands. She wasn't going to be heavy-handed, but one of them had dishonest eyes and looked at places that she didn't dare to see. She exerted a little more strength, and estimated that the person was beaten out.

"Wasn't it very capable just now, why don't you say it now. Shirley raised an eyebrow and looked at Camille with disdain.

Camille stood there, and immediately put away the arrogance just now, and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying on his fat face, "Your boss has a lot, I don't know Taishan with eyes, I hope you can know a way to live." ”

"Hmph, it's boring. Shirley turned around and walked eagerly towards her companions with her little head raised, her expression as if to say, come and praise me, come and praise me.

"Be careful!"

Camille, who nodded his head, took out a small black pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth the moment Shirley turned around. The originally obese body squirmed as the skin and flesh squirmed for a while, turning into muscles like fine iron.

The momentum continued to rise, and it reached its peak at once, and a layer of blue flames emerged from the big knife in his hand. The originally black pupils turned blood-colored, and the sudden expansion of power made him extremely excited, he didn't expect that the thing given by the man would have such a good effect, and it was not in vain that I had been a dog for so long before and after he saddled his horse.

The old man noticed it as soon as possible, and immediately warned Shirley.

But Camille, who took a small pill, reached a great height in terms of speed and strength. Shirley, who was already in a relaxed mental state, was reminded that when she was about to turn around, the blue knife had reached the back of her head, a fraction of a second.

Camille looked at the woman in front of him with a sinister smile, and he was just one last moment away from seeing her flesh and blood, what a wonderful spectacle, what a great power.

"Shirley!!"

Allen, who has always been calm, only felt that his blood was surging, and he screamed in horror. Weak, it turns out that I am still so weak that I can't even protect the people I care about. Hate!

Everything in front of him seemed to be still, no one could notice that the animal skin in his arms suddenly turned red, and a wave of power poured into Allen's body, and the panicked Allen himself didn't feel it.

He entered that strange state again, a world without pain, without trouble, free of will, omnipotent. "Eternal Realm," the strange term popped into his head.

It seems like a long time, but it's just a moment. Allen, who had a vacant look in his eyes, raised his right hand and pointed at it, the big knife could no longer be inched, Camille gritted his teeth, held the knife with both hands, and slashed down.

Allen, who resisted this fatal knife with all his strength, weakened his body and fell to the ground.

Shirley, who came back to her senses, pounced forward, barely dodging the powerful stab. But the blue flame slashed into Shirley's left shoulder, leaving a trail of blood, and a few drops of green blood were sucked away by the knife.

Sucking a few drops of Shirley's blood, the blue flame on the knife suddenly swelled, and then let out a cry of joy.

"It seems to love your blood. Shirley escaped his killing move, but he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and his extremely inflated strength made him inexplicably confident.

"I'm going to have to let the little baby suck your blood dry little by little. Be afraid, tremble, tremble!"