The atmosphere in the tavern instantly became tense, and everyone's eyes fell on Downton, everyone knew that Moxican didn't want to touch him because he was in a foreign country, coupled with Downton's aristocratic status, if he softened, now obediently get out, nothing happened, if you say it again, it will be a big trouble.

"Boy, go home and get milk!"

"What woman's crotch doesn't clamp you tightly and expose it?

"I've seen too much of the woman's undress~ dancing, it's boring, otherwise let's watch this kid dance, right?"

The mercenaries of Moxican sneered, staring at Downton with unkind faces, they are all magicians of the ruling rank, and in a third-rate country, they are enough to enter the nobles' homes as captains and sect leaders.

Downton didn't answer, but looked at the young dancer, "Why don't you take the opportunity to run away?"

"You...... How did you...... Do you?"

The girl was trembling with fright, but she had not yet been infected by society, so she kept a kind heart and was worried about Downton.

"Haha, do you still have the leisure to care about others?" Moxican laughed and yelled at the tavern hostess, "Go and sue your boss, I want this dancer!"

"The head of the regiment is beautiful again~ blessed!"

"Yes, this girl looks like a chick at first glance, the fun of budding, but it is very wonderful!"

"Commander, you're a dragon slayer, take it easy, don't play people to death!"

The mercenaries were talking about it, they didn't take Downton seriously at all, you know, the head of the regiment was a baron.

Some of the impatient mercenaries even jumped on the stage to catch the girl.

The girl dodged, these mercenaries lewd~ laughed, deliberately not grabbing directly, but intercepting the road. Rubbing oil on her body.

"Boy, get out of here if you know each other, I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you. ”

"Oops, sorry, ripped off your underwear!"

A mercenary ripped off the girl's underwear, put it under her nose and sniffed deeply. A face full of intoxicated teasing.

The girl's face was full of panic, holding her chest with her hands, trying to avoid the mercenary's salty pig hands, and she cried out in a hurry, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

"Take off, take off, take off!"

The other mercenaries and adventurers in the tavern were completely unconcerned about their own affairs, and instead whistled and coaxed.

Downton didn't make a move, but looked at the locals, wondering how the guy would react when he saw his fellow citizens being bullied.

Only a small percentage of people had a resentful expression. Most of them were numb, much to Downton's disappointment.

"Boy, let's go, this guy is a dragon slaying level, then he must be a nobleman, kill a civilian dancer, and you don't even have to sit in prison!"

A middle-aged man whispered advice to Downton, he always felt that this kid was familiar. But I can't remember where I've seen it.

"Hey, look at the way you look. You're still a virgin, right?

One of the mercenaries threw a mouthful of saliva at his underwear, then curled up and threw it at Downton, not forgetting to give a middle finger at the end.

"Very well, I've changed my mind. You're not just going to keep your tongue, you're all going to die!"

Downton's face was already gloomy and dripping.

Hearing this, the mercenaries who didn't jump on the high platform to tease the dancers couldn't help it, and stood up one by one and surrounded Downton.

"Ahh Our head is a fifth-order dragon slayer, why do you want us to die?"

A mercenary walked up to Downton and reached out and slapped Downton on the cheek.

"Get out of here!"

Downton didn't dodge, he directly raised his foot and stepped on the mercenary's small belly.

Bang!

As if hit by a cannonball, the mercenary fell straight out, knocking over the tables along the way, spilling drinks and dishes on the floor.

"Beat him!"

With one shouting after another, there was an uproar, and the mercenaries swarmed up and beat Downton in groups.

Downton's anger from a lonely mountain can stun these guys, but how can he personally take action, so he directly met it and swung a heavy punch.

Bang!

Downton tilted his head, dodged the mercenary's fist, and smashed his right shoulder with a click, shattering his shoulder blade.

A mercenary pounced on him behind him, and Downton dodged sideways and kicked him in the calf to meet his cheekbones, and the guy crawled forward in the air.

Downton grabbed him by the hair, used him like a human mace, and slashed at the others.

The mercenaries are used to fighting rotten fights, and seeing that Downton is difficult, they don't need to remind each other at all, and directly release their talents.

Whoa!

All kinds of magic flew towards Downton, what about killing? Even if the regimental commander was uneven, the steward of the caravan could cover it.

Rumble!

A liquid blob appeared above Downton's head, swallowed the magical attacks, and waved.

Multiply!

A golden dragon lance shot out, stabbing a mercenary who had grabbed the dancer and was about to kiss her chest.

Swish!

Blood spilled and splashed the dancer, and then there was a scream, ahhhh

"Kill him!"

Seeing the death of his subordinates, Moxican's face suddenly turned hideous, and he personally pounced on Downton, slamming his fist into the front door, and at the same time, the mercenaries on the high platform also left the dancers and pounced on him.

"Die!"

Seeing that Downton was actually going to fight with him, Mohican had already shown a smile that he was determined to win, but in the next moment, a huge force came from the fist, accompanied by the sound of fractures, and the wrist was visibly twisted with the naked eye.

Bang!

Moshican stumbled into the air, and before the mercenaries who had just jumped off the high platform had landed, they saw a wave of golden dragon spears suddenly appear in front of him, firing a lot.

Poof!

The dragon lance pierced them and nailed them all to the high platform.

Except for the wailing and screaming, the entire tavern was completely silent, and everyone looked at Downton in amazement, no one expected that this young man would actually defeat a dragon slayer fifth-order powerhouse.

They didn't know that Downton was going to use these guys to show the public, otherwise he would shoot them directly.

"Do you know who I am?"

Mohican went south and north, he was not stupid, and after a move, he estimated Downton's strength, and he didn't dare to go again, but reported himself.

"Cut out your tongue yourself!"

Downton's gaze was cold. So much so that some guests who saw that things were big and wanted to leave did not dare to pass by him.

"Boy, don't take an inch, we're a mercenary group controlled by the Steinway family!"

A mercenary shouted out in severe pain.

"Looks like you're planning to let me do it?"

With a wave of one hand, Downton's divine vengeance was launched, piercing the thigh of the talking mercenary.

Bang!

There was a loud bang. A group of vigilantes pushed open the door and stormed into the tavern.

"Put down all your weapons, put your hands up and hold your head, and stand aside!"

As the captain shouted, all the guests hurriedly stepped back and did what they said, even those adventurers who had never had much sense of the law did not dare to talk nonsense, and could only mumble a few curses in their hearts.

There is no way, this security force is composed of barbarians, not to mention fully armed. They were also equipped with crossbows, and they were pointed at their heads by these clusters of arrows that were shining with cold light, and no one dared to make a mistake.

"I'm a dragon slayer, I'm a nobleman, what are you going to do with this guy disturbing me to see the dancer?" Although it was a bit embarrassing, Mohican yelled at the vigilant captain as if he had seen a savior.

"I remembered. You're Lord Downton, so it's no wonder. I saw you from afar at the parade that day!"

The middle-aged man saw that Downton didn't care about the appearance of those security soldiers at all, and suddenly realized that there were too many different races under Downton's command when he entered the royal capital that day, especially the drow elves. attracted most people's attention, plus he rode the green goblin and walked relatively fast, so I only remember a rough idea of his appearance.

"What?"

Mohican is like falling into an ice cave. The Hand of the King in Frankfurt has been in the spotlight lately, and even bards have started singing his story, so who hasn't heard of his legend?

"Scepter Rank?"

The faces of the mercenaries are so pale, no wonder they crush dozens of their own demons, they are scepters, and they think that they can be powerful here.

"No, it could be that the middle-aged man was wrong. ”

The last of Mohican's luck was broken by the vigilantes, as they knelt down in unison and saluted Downton.

"Master!"

Seeing the amazing barbarians all kneeling on one knee in front of Downton, the others finally reacted and quickly knelt down.

The young dancer covered her mouth with her right hand and looked at Downton in shock, never dreaming that it would be such a big man to save herself.

"Cut out the tongues of these fellows, put a sign on their bodies that says 'I should not insult the people of Frankfurt,' and hang them in the square until they die, and they are not allowed to put them down, and I want all foreigners to know that insulting Frankfurt is to be washed with blood!"

Downton turned and walked out of the tavern, he had no interest in staying any longer.

"Yes!"

Several vigilantes took the order and pounced on the mercenaries of the mercenaries.

"No, you can't do that, we're mercenaries from House Steinway!"

The mercenaries were frightened and looked at Mohican, and the mercenary leader, who had been invincible just now, was like a stray dog at this time, begging Downton for forgiveness.

Fighting, no kidding, it's a scepter, and you can pinch him to death with one hand.

"No!"

Not wanting to die, Mohican sprang up and tried to escape, but a lonely mountain rage swept through him, striking his soul so hard that he fainted and fell to the ground like a dead fish.

Downton wiped the blood from his hands with a silk scarf, walked to the door, stopped again, turned back, and scanned the audience.

"To be honest, I'm very disappointed with Yiqiē today, not only because of the insult in Frankfurt, but also because you are still indifferent in the face of your compatriots being insulted, so as a punishment, all the locals in the tavern today will have to be free social workers for three months!"

Until Downton left, no one dared to say a word, and they all knelt on the ground, watching the vigilantes cut out the tongues of those mercenaries and drag them out of the tavern.

"You all look down on yourselves, and you want others to look down on you?"

The captain of the barbarians gave a middle finger and left with disdain on his face, if the barbarians were bullied, even if they didn't know each other, they would go up to help.

The locals were so ashamed that they didn't want to enjoy the singing and dancing, so they all bowed their heads and left. (To be continued......)