To the miners, the overseers were vicious and vicious demons, but at this moment, after the rough voice sounded, they were like tame hounds, standing upright and bowing towards the villa.

"Lord Chief!"

The overseers shouted respectfully, which directly frightened the miners, and they quickly closed their mouths one by one, and even slowed down their breathing.

The Dagger Mine is an important source of wealth for the Duke of the West, Placido Domingo, so the person sent by him is definitely a confidant, not to mention them as low-level miners, even the mayor of Morning Mist Town, when he sees someone, he has to kneel and lick and be careful.

The foremen were frightened, hurriedly put on their clothes, and were about to run out of the building.

"The grievances between the miners should be resolved in the way of the miners, and you just need to maintain order and don't let the riots expand. ”

The setting sun had already set over the horizon, but by the afterglow, Downton could still see the emaciated figure standing on the third floor of the villa, behind the open shutters.

It's hard to imagine how a man who looks so weak can have such a rough and heroic voice.

When the chief spoke, the overseers naturally did not dare to stop it, and made way for a passage to the foreman's building, but they all stared at Downton viciously, and the beam was obviously finished.

Seeing Downton walk into the dormitory building without looking back, the new head Dophink was expressionless, but many thoughts flashed in his heart.

"You're going to use that teenager as a game-breaker?" A middle-aged woman in pajamas stood beside Dophonk, looked at Downton's back, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you think he can do it?"

The husband's frequent frowning brow recently lets his wife know that he has been under tremendous pressure during this time.

Duke Domingo's two sons have recently been vying for power. The trouble was inexorable, and even staged a full martial arts.

Doshav, the former director of the Dagger Mine, has been co-opted by the eldest young master, and in the past seven years, he has colluded and embezzled huge sums of money.

The little young master was beaten by his brother, and he was angry. Without thinking, he told Duke Domingo about these problems that existed in the mine.

In recent years, Duke Domingo has gradually handed over some of the daily affairs of the Westland to the eldest young master, and when he heard this, he was furious and immediately sent Dauphink to be the new head of the Dagger Mine, and to check the accounts of the past ten years.

"The little master is too anxious, I was already working on collecting evidence, and I could directly kill Doshav when the time came. Attacking the status of the eldest young master in the duke's heart, and now doing it like this, makes me very passive. "Dauponck was very depressed.

The old chief Doshav had been in the Dagger Mine for seven years, and had already run it like an iron bucket, and the head of the guard, the chief engineer, and even those mine tyrants were all his people, and as for the descendants hidden in the shadows, there may be more.

Doshav's legacy is still alive. Who would dare to throw themselves at the Dauponck? They seem respectful, but they don't think so. It's all pretended, they always think that Doshav will kill Dawphonk.

Because in seven years, there have been five directors who have died in the mines in the power struggle with Doshav, or fled in disgrace.

The Dophink looks like a landscape. In fact, the situation is very dangerous.

"Don't forget your purpose, no matter how difficult it is, you have to get through it. The wife comforted, "I think this young man is good and very courageous." ”

Foreman building. Suddenly there was a terrible howl, which made the miners shiver collectively, and they all leaned towards the entrance of the building, stretching their necks to look, but none of them dared to enter.

"Well, if he did, I wouldn't mind promoting him, giving him status and money. "Dauphink desperately needs an opportunity to break all the old rules of the Dagger Mine and re-establish a new order of his own.

Downton, who didn't know that he had been favored by the Dophink and had been used as a pawn, was walking in the hallway, his eyes gloomy.

The doors of the houses on the walls on both sides were all opened, and the miners, thugs, and mercenaries, all crossed their arms, looking at Downton playfully.

"I don't know what to live or die!"

"Os, kill this kid quickly, and then hang it on a wooden rack and air dry it into dried salted fish!"

Insults and insults rang out, and some thugs even made lewd gestures and whistled to provoke Downton.

To be able to be selected as a cronie thug, there is no doubt about their physique, otherwise how can they suppress the miners? Therefore, they are burly and strong like violent bears, with bulging muscles, and their faces are full of arrogance and hideousness, and their violent characteristics are obvious.

When the three young cronies who followed up saw the men on both sides, their faces turned white with fright, and their legs trembled.

"Worker, foreman!" muttered a cronie subconsciously.

"What are you shouting?" Downton roared loudly and raised his middle finger fiercely at these thugs, "There is a kind of come out to Lao Tzu!"

Phew, a thug opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm into Downton's face.

Downton dodged sideways, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw out the iron pipe in his hand.

Poof, blood flicked, the thug's belly was pierced by sharpened iron pipes, and the pain made him scream and tear his heart out.

"Next time, I'll ~ through your mouth!" Downton stood still, looked around, and roared majestically, "Whoever is not convinced, stand up!"

The thugs stopped laughing, but stared at Downton with cold eyes.

Of course, there are also some people who see this kid's fierce movements, and subconsciously restrain their expressions, they feel that there is no conflict between the two sides anyway, why should they provoke such a stunned youth?

"Humph!" Downton continued, and behind him were the thugs and mercenaries huddled in the doorframes, and an unlucky man who had been shot through the belly.

Underneath him, a pool of blood had gathered.

"Os, get out!"

As soon as Downton finished shouting, there was a sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs, quickly approaching.

After a few breaths, more than fifty thugs rushed out of the staircase like a school of sardines foraging in the ocean and poured into the corridor.

"That's him, up!"

"Kill him!"

When the thugs saw Downton, they immediately swung the machetes in their hands and pounced.

The three young cronies looked at the bright blade, their crotch was wet, they were really scared, but they saw that the Downton foreman was not afraid at all, but walked up quickly, and admired it for a while.

Even the onlookers. It must not be admitted that Downton's momentum at this moment is not weak.

Downton stretched out his right hand, pulled out an iron pipe from his rucksack, and threw it out.

Whoa, sharp iron pipes tore through the air. Like a crossbow arrow, it was shot into the shoulder of the thug who rushed to the front.

Bloodshot out, and the powerful impact carried his body with a retreat.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Downton's right hand swung like a repeating ballista, and in the blink of an eye, he threw ten iron pipes.

The miners at the head of the line were directly overturned by the shot man, and the momentum of the impact was stagnant.

Blood splattered on the walls and flowed down again. Wails began to fill.

The crowd of onlookers was stunned when they saw it, and before they engaged, Oss's thugs had fallen by nearly ten people, and their morale plummeted.

Downton continued to sprint, allowing the two sides to quickly close the distance.

The miners wielded machetes and tried to split Downton's head, not only by Oss's orders, but by the stimulation of blood. also made them go all out and showed the most murderous gesture.

Bang. Bang!

Drawing out the new iron pipe, Downton swung twice in quick succession, opened the two machetes that were splitting in, and knocked out a crisp iron clash of irons.

The two miners were so shocked that their arms were numb, and before they could retract their machetes, Downton's fierce offensive arrived.

The right miner's kneecap was kicked by Downton. In pain, he knelt on the ground.

Downton struck with his right hand, and two struck the miner on the left in the head, knocking him over and then lifting his knee up. It hit the kneeling miner on the chin.

Stepping past the two unconscious thugs, Downton continued to attack.

The miners relied on their strong bodies and the experience of fighting often, but these did not constitute an advantage in front of Downton.

Even if Downton doesn't bless the Three Divine Arts, his physical fitness is completely explosive to these thugs, and an iron pipe is wielded in his hand, like a thousand pounds, and no one can resist a blow.

"Die!" Downton slashed, and the iron pipe slammed down on the head of the miner in front of him.

The miner raised his knife to block, but Downton's liliang was too big, and he smashed it directly on the head with a machete, making him dizzy, and then he was knocked over.

The crowd of onlookers was dumbfounded, seeing that after Downton stepped up the offensive, these miners couldn't even attack, they could only defend, and they were beaten and retreated, and every time they blinked, there would be an unlucky ghost who was beaten on the head and fell to the ground.

Whew, the iron pipe tore through the air and plunged into a miner's thigh, Downton pulled it out, stabbed him in the left lower abdomen, and then pulled him behind him with a pull of his left hand.

The remaining eight miners were all holding machetes and staring at Downton, but no one caught up, there was no way, behind Downton, thirty meters, there were more than forty seriously injured thugs, except for those who fainted, the rest were wailing and moaning.

The blood on the ground and the distorted face made the corridor feel like a slaughterhouse!

The eight miners retreated to the top of the staircase, their courage completely knocked out, and cold sweat on their foreheads.

The crowd of onlookers had stopped talking, and Downton had been so quick to overturn the thugs that they hadn't reacted yet.

"Let's go together, otherwise the big foreman will not let us go. ”

There was a miner who boosted morale, but the miner just said yes, and no one moved.

Downton walked to the top of the stairs, strolling leisurely as if he were walking in his own backyard.

Ah, a miner screamed at the thought of Oss's ferocity, and threw himself at Downton with a broken jar, and before he could swing the machete, he grabbed his wrist,

Downton grabbed the miner and smashed him against the wall, then stabbed out the iron pipe and stabbed him in the shoulder.

Poof, blood spurted, and the miner was nailed to the wall.

Listening to the screams of his companions and seeing Downton's calm face, the remaining seven miners threw away the machetes in their hands in fright, and moved out of the way of the staircase.

Downton killed through the lineup of more than fifty miners and stepped up the stairs.

"Don't be complacent, boy, we have two Magicians under the Foreman. The miners felt that their concessions had weakened their momentum, and roared hoarsely, but they didn't know that this kind of statement made them even more inward-looking. (To be continued......)