Chapter 129: Murder in a Rage

Surrounding the angry giant man were more than a dozen swordsmen in bright armor, Qin Feng took a look and found that they were all masters at the level of a great swordsman, and they were all masters of the mercenary union. Although these great sword masters were no different from ants in Qin Feng's eyes, after all, they were still recognized masters by the whole continent.

After seeing Qin Feng, the giant man actually abandoned those people from the mercenary union, walked straight to Qin Feng, gave Qin Feng a warm bear hug, and scared old Luo Ke unconsciously, and then said straightforwardly: "Hey, brother!"

Qin Feng suddenly felt that his blood 'liquid' seemed to be burning, and he actually had a feeling of blood boiling, the corners of his eyes were unconsciously a little wet, and he patted the shoulder of the giant man who was much taller than himself and said, "Brother!"

Qin Feng didn't know why he had such a feeling of blood boiling, as if everything was an action from the deepest part of his heart.

"Brother, what's making you so annoyed?" Qin Feng asked the giant man kindly.

As soon as Qin Feng said this, he aroused the anger of the giant man, and the giant man pointed to the people of the mercenary union in bright clothes and armor and said angrily: "My Abba sent me out to hand over a mercenary mission, but this group of rabbit cubs saw the magic crystal I took, and actually wanted to rob me, and insulted us to fight the clan, I was angry and reasoned with them, they relied on the number of people, and they wanted to be hard." ”

Although the berserker couldn't say it clearly, Qin Feng guessed a rough guess. It is estimated that this berserker took the magic crystal they worked so hard to get to the imperial capital to hand in the task, and this stupid big man may be the first time to go out and not know the truth of "exposing" his wealth, but as a result, some old fritters of the mercenary group found out and wanted to rob his magic crystal, so the two sides argued.

Qin Feng just wanted to bring this berserker back to study it well, and he asked Tiger Spirit just now, but he didn't receive any reaction. Therefore, Qin Feng said impatiently to those self-righteous mercenaries: "I have dozens of strokes. Apologize to my brother, I didn't apologize after ten strokes - die!"

Because Qin Feng restrained his momentum, he didn't have anything special except that he looked more calm than ordinary people from the outside, even the berserker was also stunned when he heard Qin Feng's words, but then he leaned sideways in front of Qin Feng, and his intention to protect Qin Feng was very obvious.

"One!"

"Two!"

......

That group of mercenaries may have been arrogant, as soon as they heard Qin Feng say such words. couldn't help laughing, and one of the mercenaries who had reached the middle rank of the Great Sword Master even arrogantly pointed at Qin Feng and said disdainfully:

"You big idiot, open your eyes wide to see clearly what my identity is, uncle, and dare to threaten dozens of great swordsmen, this is really the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life!"

"That's, that's, in my opinion, he's a brother to that stupid barbarian. Maybe it's also a barbarian mongrel, haha~~"

......

"Nine!" Qin Feng still counted as if he hadn't heard it, but his increasingly cold tone and the increasingly majestic momentum on his body made those mercenaries who were still making fun of them feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ten!" Qin Feng's cold voice was like a talisman, making those mercenaries shudder.

Qin Feng's Secret Luck Soft Word Trick pushed aside the berserker who was blocking in front of him. Both palms were blood-red.

Suddenly, the air around him seemed to drop to zero degrees, and a cold aura emanated from Qin Feng's body, and Qin Feng's blood-red hands suddenly intertwined, dancing at a speed that exceeded the human body's ability to distinguish with the naked eye. A faint smell of blood emanated from his hands.

Those great swordsmen also seemed to sense the danger, and drew their swords one after another, carefully defending.

Suddenly, Qin Feng moved, and a faint figure seemed to be a butterfly interspersed in the flowers, interspersed among the dozen or so great sword masters, and the entire mercenary hall was filled with a faint blood-red "color" cold.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng returned to his original place. As if it hadn't moved, the hall was deadly silent.

"Let's go. Qin Feng said lightly to the berserker who was stunned.

"Oooh. The berserker involuntarily walked out with Qin Feng and Old Loko, and before going out, he didn't forget to turn around and glance at the great swordsman who was frozen and motionless.

- I saw that the dozen or so great sword masters who were frozen there suddenly seemed to have no skeleton support, and all of them softened with a "bang". Spread out on the ground like a lump of mud. Foul-smelling blood flowed from beneath them.

Ancient Chinese martial arts - turning bones into palms.

"I'm obedient knock, the whole big brother is really powerful. Dozens of great sword masters were cleaned up like this, and if it was themselves, they would be able to kill a few and escape unless they went berserk. The berserker smacked his lips and said secretly, then quickly followed Qin Feng, involuntarily half a position behind, and said nothing all the way.

After walking for a while, Qin Feng finally broke the silence and said to the berserker, "Brother, what's your name?"

"My Abba's name is my Tianxiong, and our berserker's surname is Mad Big brother, what's your name?" the Berserker said straightforwardly.

"My name is Rabindranath Tagore. Qin Feng smiled, and the indifferent look of the murder just now was almost like two people.

"Oh, big brother, where are you taking me there?" Crazy Tianxiong looked at the bustling streets of Dongcheng District as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, and felt a little unable to find the north.

"Go to my house. Qin Feng said lightly.

"Oh, big brother, I can eat very well, can you afford it? Crazy Tianxiong seemed to think of something, and said something that made Qin Feng cry and laugh.

"Hehe, crazy young master, you can rest assured, the most important thing in the old man's mansion is food, you just have to eat later!" Locke, the old butler who was leading the way in front, turned his head and said to the straightforward mad Tianxiong.

"Oh, that's good, what I'm most afraid of is that I can't eat enough, and I don't have the strength to be hungry. After saying "touching" his stomach, Mad Tianxiong seemed to think of the painful scene when he hadn't eaten enough.

After a while, the three of them arrived at Qin Feng's Grand Duke's Mansion in Dongcheng District. Before he could enter, Mad Tianxiong didn't care about the eyes of passers-by as if they were looking at idiots, and he shouted.

"I said, big brother, this is your house? Tsk, what kind of house is this, it's clearly a palace......

"Oh, my God, this door is made of gold, at least a few hundred catties, this door alone is enough for our tribe to eat for a year!"

"I said big brother, is this the tusk of a mammoth, tsk, I just saw a toothpick made of mammoth tusk in that mercenary guild, and they are precious to the heavens, you actually use mammoth ivory to make a chair?"

......

Qin Feng looked at the shouting mad Tianxiong with a smile, a long-lost family affection flooded in his originally dry heart, perhaps it was the inexplicable feeling of blood connection, which made him feel that it was his responsibility to take care of this honest berserker.

At the same time, the headquarters of the mercenary union in Beicheng District has been surrounded by the city guards, and a murder case that happened here just now made the city guard commander Potter very sad, if it was an ordinary homicide, the soldiers would come to the door to arrest people, the problem is that the person who was killed was a member of the empire's number one mercenary group - the Glory Mercenary Group.

And according to the clues of some passers-by, the three people who came out of the mercenary union walked directly to Dongcheng District. Dongcheng District means very much, he, as the commander of the city guards, knows very well that it is the upper class of Mehrs's high society.

The most important point is that after carefully scrutinizing the confessions of those eyewitnesses, Potter found that the man in white seemed to be the hottest and most popular Empire's new First Grand Duke Huwei!

Grand Duke Huwei's nickname in the army is "God of Killing", thinking about the nearly 50,000 Hulan enemy soldiers killed by him in the battle of Cowell, Potter had a cold sweat on his back, coupled with the dozen or so flesh-like corpses he saw at the headquarters of the mercenary union just now, Potter wailed in his heart, God, why did he encounter this matter!

However, complaining is complaining, and this matter still has to be solved, and it must be properly resolved, otherwise if you "kill God" and get angry, the consequences will ......

After hearing this, the generalissimo of the empire, the old sword saint Chernov, took a sip of tea slowly, and said casually: "If you kill it, you will kill it, but a few clowns who can't get on the stage, can you use it to offend the Grand Duke Huwei, who is not weaker than me?"

Potter, who received the instructions, was relieved, and rushed to the mercenary union as soon as possible, not allowing those people from the mercenary union to plead any more sentences, and without saying a word, he directly put the personnel sent by the Glory Mercenary Group to negotiate in prison.

When the head of the mercenary guild stuffed a sixth-level magic crystal into Potter's sleeve, the city guard commander pulled the head of the city guard to a no-man's corner and whispered in his ear: "It was the Grand Duke of Huwei who killed the people. ”

After sending Potter away, all the union members who witnessed the incident were sent to other countries, and as for the Glory Mercenary Group, the general manager sighed slightly, and said faintly in the stunned look of his subordinates: "Prepare for the dissolution of the Glory Mercenary Group." ”

Of course, His Majesty Brad, the supreme ruler of the Mehrs Empire, naturally knew everything about what was happening in Beicheng District, and said playfully to the director of the intelligence department in charge of intelligence who came to report it: "What a courage, more than a dozen great swordsmen died without even blocking one of his moves, and it really deserves to be my Mehrs's 'killing god'! Hehe, get ready, there will be a good show in a few days." ”