"Don't talk about those who don't! Don't put a powerful relationship between your big forces on me, fat man, I'm alone, and whoever is pleasing to the eye will be good to whom, what's the matter? Do you still have to report to you Jason?"

Fat Bob rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

"So, you stopped Hilton from avenging his son today?"

Jason's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly.

Crash......

At this moment, the lake sounded, and Baron Hilton walked out of it, this is the third time he has climbed out of the lake today, Hilton, who is like a chicken in the soup, gritted his teeth and said: "Today I must kill this little Terran cub and avenge Poli!"

"I'm still talking with the face, a little quasi-magician, you are a group of barons, viscounts, and even counts and marquises, you are simply shameless!"

The fat man Bob spat the ground and said disdainfully.

"Bob, since you say so, well, let's not interfere, let Hilton and Baker fight fairly, no matter who killed whom, it's a settlement, how about it?"

Jason said immediately.

"Do you want to be cheeky? You let a male rank and a quasi-magician fight 'fairly', am I stupid or are you sick in the head?"

"You!"

Jason, the leader of the undead clan, was so blushing by a few rough words from Bob, a rough old man, that he almost exploded, but then he thought about the strength of this dead fat man, he still suppressed his anger, and snorted coldly: "You want to be fair, right? Okay, let's find a quasi-magician to fight against Baker, so it's okay, right?"

As he spoke, Jason glanced back and said, "Khedira, you go and help Hilton get revenge!"

Jason said lightly and confidently, although Baker had fled to the shelter under their noses before, but that only showed that Baker had a hand in escaping, and in such an occasion, he had a real battle with Khedira, was there any other possibility than defeat?

Not to mention anything else, if Khedira used the magic of the giant snake to isopress the bottom of the box, it would be a matter of minutes to kill Baker in seconds.

Jason's breezy breeze made the fat Bob chuckle in his heart, seeing that the other party was so confident, that Khedira was by no means idle, if Baker fought against him and died at the hands of the other party, wouldn't it be a wax?

Seeing the hesitation on Bob's fat face, Jason immediately scoffed, "What, Bob, are you so unconfident in Baker?

Being squeezed by Jason, Bob's face became even more difficult to look at, but at this time, Khedira behind Jason spoke, but his voice sounded so weak, "Lord Marquis, you, you better choose someone else......

What the?

Jason suddenly turned around, and then saw Khedira, the leader of the younger generation of the undead clan, with his head drooping and his face red and thick neck.

"What's going on?

Jason's brows furrowed suddenly, and he said coldly.

No wonder he was so unhappy, he was squeezing his opponent just now, and now, Khedira suddenly said that he would change someone else, isn't this a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo?

Khedira is depressed, what else can it be? Can't beat that kid, you still ask, ask about wool?

In the shelter, when Khedira and Baker were snatching the last level reward, they had a real fight, and in that battle, even if Khedira's hole cards were exhausted, and the giant snake magic and other tricks were used, but in the end, Beck was beaten out of temper, knowing that he couldn't beat the other party, and he went out to find abuse, isn't that sick?

However, in front of so many people, Khedira, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, naturally didn't have the face to say this reason, and immediately said stubbornly: "I, the injuries I suffered in the shelter have not healed yet, and my body is sick, so you, you better find someone else to take it first." ”

Saying these words against his will, the usually arrogant Khedira was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Because of the suddenness of the incident and the fact that Khedira's reason was so strange, Jason didn't react for a while, and wondered: "Didn't someone treat you before?" besides, after such a long time, even if there is a problem, it should be fine......

Speaking of this, Jason suddenly realized something, he knew Khedira's temperament, the other party's arrogance was well-known among his peers, not to mention that the injuries on his body had already been healed, even if he had a not light injury, in public, so many pairs of eyes watching, he would not hesitate to go up, but now the other party is twisted and pinched, blushing and thick-necked, why?

What's so ...... Khedira can't kill Baker, admit it, right?

Although Jason thought of this reason, he still couldn't believe it, the first person of the young generation of the undead clan, the leader who climbed to the ninth floor of the magic tower, and Khedira, who had fought against people for almost 100 years over the years, was now confessed in front of Baker, what the hell was going on? Is Baker already strong enough to do this?

Thinking of this, Jason's eyes couldn't help but flash a cold light, he really didn't take Baker to heart before, in his mind, the other party was just a half-asser who could run, and now, through Khedira, he suddenly realized that before, he seemed to have far underestimated the other party, although the other party was just a quasi-magician, but such a powerful quasi-magician was not normal.

At this moment, he couldn't help but add several weights to the matter of getting rid of Beck, of course, I am afraid that it will not work now when there is a fat Bob making trouble, but there will be opportunities in the future.

Just when Jason's mind was full of thoughts, the fat man Bob was happy, and he naturally saw at a glance that the 'Khedira' who was blown up by the other party confessed, and the other party didn't dare to fight Baker at all!

Seeing this clearly, he Bob still had something to be afraid of, and immediately rattled and laughed, and said angrily: "Jason, come on, come on, didn't you find a quasi-magician to fight against Baker?"

Burst!

Bob said a word, Jason and Khedira on the other side almost vomited blood, this is really the master who sprinkles salt on the wound and picks on people's scars, hearing that he confessed here, and pretended to ridicule, is it really good for you to be a marquis doing this?

(End of chapter)