"Thank you, master!"

The Han was overjoyed, and even changed his title.

"You are talking nonsense, Lord Downton is the mayor of the town!" the captain of the guard scolded angrily, loudly defending the honor of his master.

"It's so noisy, come on, break his limbs and throat bones. The young man frowned and put on a thoughtful look, "Well, when I came, I saw a lot of dead people hanging from outside the town and in the square, so hang them up too!"

"Yes!"

Without the bodyguards' action, in order to show his strength, Dahan shot at the captain of the guard with a catapult.

The captain of the guard was about to fight back, only to have a transparent elemental blade flash through the air and slash at his heel.

Poof, the captain of the guard fell to the ground, and the other ogres rushed to help, but they were quickly defeated.

"Hey, it's a rare talent, I actually picked up a treasure. The young man applauded, and the performance of the big man was somewhat unexpected.

The bodyguards tore the half-beaten ogres out of the way, and the blood dragged long trails on the ground.

"Xia received it, which also means that my first tax is about to fly into my pocket. The young man patted his belt and stared at the big man, "Do you understand? ”

The big man's expression remained the same, but there was a bitterness at the corner of his mouth, it turned out that he was using himself as a dog, no wonder he would give a sheriff position.

"Well, what are you not satisfied with?" the young man frowned.

"No, no, I must urge civilians to pay their taxes as soon as possible. The big man hastened to show his loyalty.

"By the way, this year's tax is 30% more than in previous years!" the young man drank tea, but his casual remark made the mercenaries change color.

The taxes in the western border are already very heavy, and if they are thirty percent more, those civilians will have a hard time in the future, and if they encounter any heavy snow or other disasters. Absolutely dead.

"This ......" No matter how stupid the big man is, he also knows that this errand is more difficult to do.

"You can't do it?" the young man put down his glass, and his voice became heavier, "Then get out, I don't raise waste!"

"No, I'm going to get the job done!"

The big man was ruthless. Collecting taxes is a double-edged sword, although it is too heavy, and if it is not done well, it will cause civil unrest, but if it is done well, it is enough to eat the fat difference for several years.

"It's a big deal, Lao Tzu will run away after collecting taxes and go to the dark region to live together!" As a judge rank, he is strong, and the big man has a lot of choices.

"Hmm!" the young man nodded, looking at the dancers. "Let's take off ~ a dance, if you don't dance well, go and hang with those ogres!"

The dancers were shocked, but every one dared to disobey the orders of the youth.

.......

As the fiery sunset covered the sky, Downton led the group back to Morningmisty.

"Starting tomorrow, the task of suppressing the bandits will be entrusted to you, and I will go into the laboratory to prepare potions. "Downton rode on the back of the Green Goblin and laid out the mission.

"The hosts. Something happened!"

Without waiting for Thyssen to reply, Jackson pointed to the corpses outside the town and shouted. "It's the vigilantes!"

"Accelerate!"

Downton whipped his horsewhip, and the Green Goblin increased his speed to the top of his speed.

On the newly built wooden shelf, a row of stripped ogre's corpses hung from their skin, their skin soaked and gathered into a small mass on the ground.

The summer wind blows, and the corpse sways!

Crunch!

Downton looked at the corpse. Holding the horsewhip hard, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

"There were thirty corpses in all, and all those who stayed behind died. Thyssen identified the body, "He had been tortured before he died, and his limbs and throat bones had been broken. ”

"The hosts. This is a blatant provocation that must be retaliated. Jackson felt Downton's anger, relieved, and a little scared.

Downton was silent, but his whole expression was distorted.

"Let's go, let's go into town!"

Downton took the lead and stormed into town.

The group of dead ogres were the first to follow Downton, and they were very loyal, and after seeing their companions killed, the other guards also launched an attack without fear of death, but unfortunately failed.

"Jackson, you go call someone!"

Quasimodo knew that since the other party dared to kill people on the spot, he must be prepared.

During this time, Homer rebuilt and refined the teleportation array, which can be used as long as the magic stone is embedded, and it does not have to be activated.

In the tavern, the atmosphere was scorching, and the mercenaries looked at the naked dancers and whistled wildly.

"Where's that Downton? Could it be that you want me to wait for him here for a month?" The young man was very impatient, to be the mayor of this town, one was a whim, and the other was to make a tax payment, and by the way, he slapped that Downton in the face.

"What fox in the west? What is the first person in the west? Obviously only I have this qualification, okay?" The young man was very depressed, a commoner, how could he get such a reputation?

"The master is discouraged, and he is not angry with a lowly commoner!" the maids comforted the young man and fed him fruit.

Suddenly, there was the sound of weapons clinging on the long street, and several of the guards who were in charge of standing guard were thrown in and fell to the floor.

The eyes of the tavern fell to the door, and then Downton, dressed in a tight warrior's leather armor, walked in with a bloody storm of blood.

The long boots clattered against the ground.

The mercenaries were stunned, because the blood on Downton's body had not yet dried, and with a serious expression, he looked like a killing god.

"Who killed my guards?" Downton's gaze swept over the dancers on the high platform, then circled around and landed on the youth.

"Hey, people are making trouble with you, why don't you take a stand?" the young man smashed the big man with grapes, teasing him, a pariahs like Downton, he was not interested in taking action himself.

"Master, look at it!" the big man smiled and stood in front of Downton, "I did it, what's the matter?

The big man was two meters tall, standing in front of Downton, who was one meter eight, bowed his head slightly, and pinched his cheek with a cruel smile, "Look at this thin skin, no wonder those dancers want to stick to you." ”

Smack, Downton opened the big man's hand.

"Who else? stand up!" Downton glanced.

"Hey, are you blind? Am I not right in front of you?" the big man felt slighted, and with a flick of his right arm, he slammed into Downton's cheek like thunder.

This guy is very eye-catching, and cunning. He saw only a few red-skinned natives behind Downton, and he didn't even have a servant badge on his chest, and he immediately calmed down.

"If you don't have the strength to dare to blow up the thorns, Lao Tzu can't kill you!"

The big man's slap was actually a feint, and the real killer was his talent, and the transparent elemental blade shot out again. Slashed at the back of Downton's neck.

It doesn't matter if he has a firebird servant or not, anyway, as soon as the big man comes up, he will kill him.

Swish!

The liquid mass appeared above Downton's head, unfolding into a film, and took over the elemental blade, as long as it was a magic attack, even the most covert sneak attack, it could not dodge the defense of the Douzhuan Star.

Downton didn't pay attention to the big man's slap, and pulled out the fire gun inserted in his belt with his right hand, and raised it slightly. A shot into his thigh.

Dahan sensed the danger and opened the soul shield, but unfortunately it was useless.

Bang!

The projectile shot out, and after shattering the shield, it directly shattered half of the leg, and the minced flesh and blood splattered.

Yes!

The big man screamed, his body had not yet fallen to the ground, and Downton's military boots kicked his stomach.

Bang!

The big man flew out of the air. Knocked over several tables and spilled all over the soup from the meal.

The entire tavern fell silent for a moment. The needle drop can be heard, and no one expected that an experienced adjudicator would be put down by Downton in one shot.

The middle-aged man behind the young man stepped in front of his employer, drew his long sword, and was fully on guard against Downton.

Downton didn't pay any attention to him, and rushed in front of the big man in a few arrows, kicking him in the head.

The big man screamed. He hugged his head, but he started to kick him in the chest again.

"Don't ...... Don't fight!" The big man begged for mercy, regretting it to death, he knew that this guy was so short-sighted, he would definitely not provoke him. It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now.

The elemental blade was sent out again, but it was still blocked by the Douzhuan Star Shift, and after the reflection, it cut off his right foot.

"What did you do? good, I'm going to make your life worse than death. Downton roared, kicking hard.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of each kick was like a war drum, hitting everyone's hearts fiercely, and they saw that the big man was kicked without the power to fight back, and his body was visibly collapsed and deformed, which was obviously broken bones.

Wow!

Blood sprayed radially, and in a few moments, Downton's military boots and leather pants were dyed red.

"Master, if you continue to fight, he will die!"

Thyssen dissuaded, not to pity the big man, but to kill him like this, it was too cheap for him.

"It's not that easy!" Downton waved his hand as a wind of healing, treating the big man, "Come on, throw him into the water prison, give him all the torture, and if there is still a piece of good meat on his body tomorrow, let the warden get out." ”

Jackson ran into the tavern, quickly asked Krupp to drag the badly wounded man away, and then handed him a handkerchief.

"Anyone else who has been stained with the blood of my guards, all stand up, this is the last chance to do so, otherwise I will let your whole family pay for their lives!"

Downton took the handkerchief and wiped the blood that had splashed on his face.

The tavern was as quiet as a cicada, and the mercenaries didn't dare to breathe, and some even wanted to sneak away, but they were blocked by the undead abomination standing outside.

The young guards crowded around and stood guard in front of their master.

No one dares to underestimate Downton anymore, and looking at the miserable appearance of the big man makes them feel uneasy.

"Hey, you're very arrogant, do you know who I am?" the corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he stared at Downton deadly.

"Don't get dressed yet!" Downton yelled at the shocked dancers on the high stage, "who bullied you?"

Most of the dancers looked at the young man, but they didn't dare to speak.

"It's him!" the young dancer, whose edges and corners had not yet been smoothed, cried as she pointed at the young man.

"Kill her!" commanded the young man, and one of the guards drew his crossbow, but before he could attack, he received a crossbow arrow from his neck, and fell down with blood.

Jackson shot.

"As long as you make a living in Morning Mist, you are my townspeople, and no one can bully them!" Downton glared at the young man, "Even if you are a duke and a prince, you can't do it. (To be continued......)