Chapter 109: Captive

"Then you can try it now!" Barron had just received a sword from the other party, and he already had a rough understanding of the opponent's strength level, and although Van Luntien was troublesome for Barron, it was far from being tricky.

"Why did you say I punished this guy just now?" then I'll tell you ...... now," Van Luntien was only halfway through his words when he raised the great sword in his hand and swept directly towards Barron.

"Bell!", Fan Luntieen's big sword and Barron's left hand tower shield instantly came into contact together, Barron had long been guarding against the opponent's sneak attack, and the tower shield in his left hand perfectly parried the opponent's attack, and then the second half of Fan Luntie's sentence was finished: "Just rely on my strength and the big sword in my hand! Just because I am a knight, and he is just an ordinary civilian!"

"I don't know if these are qualified!"

After unloading Fan Luntien's great sword, the battle axe in Barron's right hand directly counterattacked with a whirlwind, and only after seeing the opponent dodging sideways did he say: "According to your will, that means that as long as my strength is stronger than yours, I can also punish you, right?"

"If you have the ability, you can give it a try, a milky and not dry boy, and see how I can kill you!" Van Lentien said as he parried and dodged Barron's attack.

When Barron heard Van Luntien say this, he didn't talk nonsense anymore, but the attacks in his hand were getting faster and faster, and every time Barron's battle axe attacked, Van Lentien was busy parrying, and the opponent's giant sword attacks were all blocked by the tower shield in Barron's left hand.

In just a dozen seconds, Van Luntien's attack was completely suppressed by Barron, if it weren't for the relatively small space in the hotel, if Barron didn't want Van Lentien's life, this big mercenary would have fallen long ago.

"Good, so strong!" Fan Luntieen didn't expect that in such a remote town as Banluo Town, he would meet such a strong opponent, although he didn't have much time to break through the knight level, but with his innate divine power and huge size, plus many years of experience in mercenary combat, he was not weak at all compared to some senior junior knights.

But not long after fighting with the young man opposite, he was gradually suppressed, not only strength, speed, but skills, experience, and physical fitness.

Just when Van Luntien was still thinking about how to save the defeat, Barron had already adapted to the opponent's attack rhythm, in the face of Van Lentien's counterattack again, Barron no longer used the tower shield defense, but directly turned on the skill [Bullfighting], instantly increased his movement speed, in Fan Luntieen's surprised expression, easily dodged the opponent's attack, and then a left-handed tower shield slapped on the opponent's face.

"Bang!", Fan Luntieen's face seemed to have hit a city wall, and in an instant, the red and white unknown liquid was all over Fan Luntie's face, and the violent impact made Fan Luntien instantly dizzy for a moment, and then before Fan Luntieen could react, Barron's right foot had already kicked the opponent's chest fiercely, kicking the opponent out completely.

Fan Luntieen's huge body, after hitting four or five dining tables in a row, did not hit the wall behind him, stood unsteadily and reached the ground, and finally stopped, at this time Fan Luntieen came back to his senses, and when he struggled to stand up, he found that his chest and head were painful, and his chest did not ease up in one breath, and he fainted directly, and then fell straight to the ground.

Barron walked up to Van Lentien and confirmed that the other party had just fainted and lost his combat effectiveness, before waving his hand and signaling Suta, who was heavily armed and armed with a bow and arrow, ready to support him, and then said, "Tie him up!"

"Why bother so much, can't you just kill him with a knife?" Suta didn't understand why Barron did this, in his opinion, since the other party dared to attack them, wouldn't it be much easier to kill them directly after being defeated, why bother tying up the other party?

"He's still useful to me, so I can't kill him yet!" Barron and Sutar said.

"Well, he's your captive, you're up to the crackers. Suta shrugged his shoulders, put away the longbow in his hand, and then took out a rope from his backpack that was made of cow tendons and vines, specially used to bind knight-level powerhouses, and began to tie up the unconscious Van Luntien little by little, this rope was also one of the trophies of the last attack on Yez Town's search team.

After Balron and Suta tied Van Lentien to death, he returned to his place at the bar, picked up the half glass of rye wine he had left on the bar, and drank it down.

"Hah, that's cool!" Barron put the empty wine glass on the bar, and after the fight, he had another glass of rye, it would be so cool, it would be even better if he could have another one: "Bill......"

"I've got Bill busy in the back kitchen, this glass is yours!" Before Barron could speak, John, who had returned to the bar at some point, had already placed two full glasses of wine in front of Barron.

"What is this?" Barron looked at the glass in front of him, and saw that it didn't seem to contain rye wine.

"Authentic Dragon Flame Wine that has never been blended!" John shook the wine glass in his hand, and then said, "This is the last half bottle I have left, and I gave it to you for free today, which is one of the rewards for saving me just now!"

"Gollum, Gollum!" Barron said as he drained half of a glass of high-end spirits before he said, "Don't you have to clean it up?"

John looked at the bar counter with a huge crack and the completely messy hall, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Although there are not many cases where I dare to make trouble here, there are usually so many drunkard fools every month, so I can get used to it, although this time it is a little more damaging than usual, but as long as the hotel is not demolished, there is no need to worry too much." ”

Barron could only be speechless when he heard John say this, after all, the windows and walls on the second floor of the hotel seemed to have been demolished because of him! However, seeing that John didn't pay attention to this matter, he smiled and said: "But I didn't expect you, a money-grubber, to have high-end inventory, I thought you only sell rye wine!"