Downton strode forward, his right fist clenched like a battering ram, and with a burst of wind, it struck Matt on the chin from the bottom up.

With a bang, Matt's jaw shattered, foaming with blood, and his whole body rose straight into the sky like a salted fish to dry, hitting the wooden ceiling.

Boom, the whole hotel seemed to shake, and the dust on the beams fell in a puff.

Matt was stunned, unable to control the soul shield defense at all, and landed parallel to Downton when his second blow came.

Giant Iron Fist.

Bang, Downton's body stretched like a big bow, and the long-armed iron fist was comparable to a powerful arrow, and it pounded firmly into Matt's chest.

Boom, Matt flew out, but before he could throw it away, Downton stretched out his big hand, grabbed his shirt again, and quickly pulled it.

Downton's knee lifted and hit Matt's waist.

Bang, Matt, who had fallen, was thrown again, his mouth spurting blood, and his shirt was already stained red.

After Tang Zheng's right foot fell, his center of gravity shifted forward, and his left leg kicked out, like a galloping horse, and kicked on Matt's body.

This additional attack directly caused Matt to fall more than eight meters, smashing over three dining tables and splashing mottled blood on the ground.

Downton's flurry of attacks made the mercenaries stunned, it was a soul first-order magician, and he was beaten like a sandbag, and he had no power to fight back.

"It can't be, I'm a magician. Matt stared at Downton viciously, roaring unconvinced, only to spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood because he had used too much force.

"Who told you I'm not a magician?" Downton snorted coldly, and two soul shields popped out, swirling around his body.

"How is that possible?" Matt was almost blinded, his face full of disbelief, "You were a civilian more than two months ago, how could you have been promoted so quickly?"

Hearing this, Vieri's eyelids jumped, it seems that Hannah's conjecture is correct, this kid has indeed found the royal tomb complex in Raven Ridge.

"You've been beaten stupid, even if it's three months, it's impossible for a magician to be directly promoted to two ranks. A mercenary shouted in disbelief.

"Nonsense, it's impossible to think about it, unless it's a wealthy nobleman who smashes it with a magic stone, but the demon ability cultivated like that is absolutely scum in actual combat ability is absolutely scum. ”

"Yes, this kid's few attacks have vividly demonstrated the flexibility of his body, his vision, and his experience, how can it be a waste taught by the class? Obviously, it is only after a lot of actual combat that this kind of method will be available. ”

The mercenaries were gossiping about Downton, and there was even a leader of a small adventurous group who had the idea of recruiting him.

"You can't be wrong, Downton was an ordinary postman more than two months ago, you can go and inquire. An old postman subconsciously shouted, trying to save Matt's face.

"I remembered that he was the same boy who blew up little Grande on the street more than a month ago, and he was indeed promoted to the first rank. ”

"Yes, I also remember that he also has a perfect-level battle axe, and the leader of the One-Eyed Mercenary Regiment has even troubled him. ”

The mercenaries were gossiping, this time looking at Downton's gaze, curious, greedy, exploring, and so on, of course, if they knew that Downton was now at the peak of the second order of the soul and could be promoted at any time, it would probably cause even greater shock.

"When the is over, get out of here!" Downton made a move, deliberately not hitting Matt on the head, just to keep him awake and bear the severe pain caused by his body, but he didn't expect to attract the attention of the mercenaries.

"Wait, I'll kill you!" Matt felt like his bones were about to shatter, spat out a mouthful of blood, and slurred harsh words.

Downton picked up the flask and smashed it out, hitting Matt in the cheek, and the nosebleed splattered directly.

The postmen were frightened, turned and ran.

“zhanzhu！”

In view of Downton's prestige in the past, the postmen almost instinctively stopped, and then sneered and gave Downton daoqian.

"Take him away, don't be embarrassed here. Downton waved his hand, he was too lazy to bother with these postmen, and now there was a wider Shijie waiting for him to explore.

"Sir!" the waiter walked over.

"If you break something, I will compensate according to the price. Downton understood what the waiter meant, these were not worth much anyway, but a dozen silver coins.

"It's obviously that Matt is wrong about this matter, how can I make you pay for it?" the tavern owner witnessed everything the whole time, and when the conflict was over, he walked over, "It's our dereliction of duty not to let the guests enjoy a quiet dinner time, go, bring a barrel of red wine, it's my apology." ”

"No, I'll compensate you. ”

Downton's expression was flat and refused, but in his heart he pondered the innkeeper's intentions, he had been staying in the bar, weishenme didn't come over earlier to stop the conflict?

"This kid is very cautious, it's not easy to deal with!" the tavern owner smiled, glanced at Vieri, hesitated how to speak, and pulled him into the organization, and the young man next to him also seemed to have ulterior motives.

The conversation didn't continue, as another uninvited guest broke into the tavern.

"Where's Downton?" said Liszt, kicking the table in front of him.

Compared with Matt's status as the postmaster who can be deprived at any time, the son of the mayor of the town is the real No. 1 gentleman in Morningmist Town, and even Robinson, who is a young man, has to nod his head when he sees him.

The mercenaries hurriedly got out of the way, after all, they wanted to make a living here, and it was simply self-defeating to make others unhappy.

"I thought you'd keep hiding!" Liszt stood beside Downton, with a completely condescending attitude.

"I'm going to hide?" Downton deliberately looked surprised.

"Good, daring, you're the first person to dare to talk to me like that. Enraged, Liszt kicked the table, and as for the tavern owner next to him, he completely ignored him, even if he was angry?

In the mess of cups and plates and the splashing of juice, Downton grabbed Little Lori by the collar behind her back, pulled her up, and pulled her behind her.

"Let go of me, you dare to smash Lord Walnut's dining table, I'm going to kill him!" Little Lori was very angry, and Little White Fang bit her pink lips to clean up Liszt.

Vieri didn't make a move, and when Downton was cleaned up, he would save him, which would definitely make him owe a big favor.

"Where did you get the wild seeds?" Liszt glanced at Hu Tao in disgust and snorted in his nose, "My patience is limited, and given your offense, I will only pay twenty thousand gold coins for the purchase of that battle axe." ”

"Did I say I was going to sell it?" Downton looked straight into Liszt's gloomy eyes, without any backing down or timidity.

The mercenaries whispered, mixed with some sighs and gloating, and they all knew that the boy was going to be unlucky, but he was the son of the mayor of the town, and he wanted to fix him, and he had to go to the sea.

"Very well, I hope you don't regret this decision. Liszt coughed, cleared his throat, and read aloud, "Three days ago, one of the principals of the Duke of the Westland issued a notice that all men over the age of fifteen and under forty in Morning Mist Town should go to the dagger mine and serve a month's hard labor, and if they do not arrive for a week, they will be punished as fugitives. ”

The freedmen of the Westlands were in a much better position than those of serfs and slaves, but as long as they lived here, in addition to paying all kinds of heavy taxes, they had to work for the Duke of the Westland for a month each year without compensation, and any income generated during that time would go to the Duke.

Seven years ago, freedmen were required to bring their own food and water for their labor, and a huge bloody conflict broke out over it.

Seeing the growing contradictions between the aristocracy and the commoners, King Bixia passed a law by forceful means for the sake of stability, so that the nobles compromised and agreed to pay food and a small salary during the period of servitude.

Downton didn't expect the revenge to come so quickly, and there was no way to hide it, if he didn't go, he would be stripped of his household registration, become a slave, and be sold to compensate for the loss of Placido, Duke of the West.

Of course, Downton can also choose to escape, then he can only be a homeless or a robber, the former has no life guarantee, and the latter as long as he is caught, he will definitely be sent to the gallows and hanged.

"Haha, how about it, if you ask me now, I can help you get rid of the labor, and I will pay you even twenty thousand gold coins. Liszt smiled disdainfully, leaned into Downton's ear, and lowered his voice, "This is what power tastes like, you are a commoner, why should you fight with me?"

Downton clenched his right fist, but at the moment he struck Liszt, he thought of his sister Elaine, who would have died of grief if she had become a bandit.

"What??,?," Liszt tilted his chin and daxiao happily.

"I can't disgrace my sister. Downton took a deep breath and endured it, but this account, he will have to pay it back sooner or later, isn't it the mayor of Morningfog Town?

"Big brother, beat him, don't be afraid, I'll help you. Little Lori opened her teeth and claws, stretched out her calves, and if she hadn't been pulled by Downton, she would have kicked Liszt.

"Hurry up and decide, I'm short on time, I don't have time to spend with a poor man like you!" Liszt was impatient and kept urging.

"Downton, what's going on?" Hannah walked down the stairs, and in an instant, caught the eyes of all the men in the tavern.

A loose red mage robe, embroidered with gold thread on the edges, because it is a corseted waist, it extra highlights the pair of full breasts.

Hannah had just taken a shower, and her long hair was tied up on the top of her head, and a few strands were hanging down, and the moist moisture on it made her look a little sexy.

Her graceful demeanor, as well as the confidence and pride that exudes her anticipation, all prove that she is of noble birth and well-educated.

Liszt's eyes froze, full of eagerness and possessiveness

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