Chapter 30: Iron Fist VS Steel Knife
Walking in the mercenary stronghold, Su Ze looked curiously at the passers-by around him. In this small stronghold, there lived hundreds of mercenaries, men, women, and children, more than anyone he had ever seen since he was born!
The mercenaries turned a blind eye to the ragged Su Ze, they were just gathered together because of the Warcraft Forest, and they walked almost strangely on the street. Begging for food from Warcraft is already an extremely dangerous job, and people disappear from the mercenary stronghold almost every day, and more people come here, so there is really little point in making friends. Rather than talking about ideals and struggles, they prefer to take their relatives as a group and talk about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea every day.
Su Ze didn't care about this. He has been living alone for thirteen years, and he has long been accustomed to the indifference of others, but on the contrary, there are all kinds of magic crystals, all kinds of beast eggs and countless monster cubs in the cages on the large and small stalls on the side of the road, which is more interesting to him.
"Yo, isn't this Biaozi?" A well-dressed young man, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, strode up to Han Biao, and said with a fake look: "Old man, aunt, I heard that there are a large number of Qingyun wolves on the periphery of the Warcraft Forest today, you shouldn't have escaped back with your tail between your legs, right?
Before the man could finish speaking, seven or eight boys and girls of his age gathered around him and laughed.
"You don't talk nonsense!" Han Qing was at the age of being strong, and he was so angry that he wanted to rush up and fight with the other party.
"Qing'er!" Han Biao grabbed Han Qing's arm, took out the two wolf skins in the package behind Han Qing's back, and sneered at the young man: "There are indeed a lot of Qingyun wolves today, but with the auspicious words of Young Master Lu, we also harvested six wolf skins, and we made a small profit!"
"Hey, yes, I thought that you, the lower-level summoners and intermediate summoners, had already been divided by the Qingyun wolf pack!" As he spoke, the young man surnamed Lu found the beggar-like Su Ze from the gap between the Li family brothers, and asked with a smile: "Haha, I said that you didn't just harvest the Qingyun wolf, why did you pick up a wolf child?"
Seeing that the other party pointed the finger at Su Ze, Han Mei also took a step forward and walked to Han Biao's side, frowned, and said with little confidence: "Lu Jifeng, he is our guest, I hope you don't mess around." ”
"Guest?" The more the Han family protected Su Ze, the more curious Lu Jifeng was about his origins, so he poked his head out and shouted at Su Ze: "Eh, boy, look at it, Ben Shao called you!"
"Huh?" Su Ze didn't care about the conflict between the mercenaries, he was looking at the stalls on the side of the road with great interest, until he heard Lu Jifeng call himself clearly, then he turned his head and looked through the gap between the Li brothers, "What's the matter?"
"Hiss......" The first time they saw Su Ze's eyes, I was afraid that everyone would be startled by his empty gaze, but when they saw the ball on Su Ze's shoulder, the two brightly dressed girls were immediately captured by the cute appearance of the ball, and opened their mouths and said, "Senior Lu, that monster, I want it!"
Lu Jifeng was already annoyed that he was startled by a wild boy's eyes, and as soon as he heard this, he immediately found a way to get back face, and said with a sneer: "Boy, do you hear it?
The demon represents the strength of the summoner, in a sense, the transfer of the demon between the summoners is the same as the compensation for the land cession between countries, this is simply a sovereign shame! Su Ze is the life-saving benefactor of Han Biao's five people, and the others are afraid of the strength of these young men and women in front of them and dare not speak, but he, a hot-blooded rough man with a straight heart, will not be, he will turn his face with the other party on the spot, and shout angrily: "Lu Jifeng, don't deceive people too much!"
"Biaozi!" At the critical moment, Han Mei pulled Han Biao. She shook her head, on the one hand, she didn't want her family to have trouble with Lu Jifeng and others, and on the other hand, she also wanted to use Lu Jifeng's hand to find out the bottom of Su Ze.
The Han family brothers and sisters made such a fuss, Su Ze glanced at them expressionlessly, then snorted lightly, stared at the two girls behind Lu Jifeng, and said expressionlessly: "I'm new here, and I really don't want to be unhappy with anyone." It's insignificant, and if you let it, you will let it, but Qiuqiu is my friend, and my friend can't let it, you know?"
To tell the truth, the two young girls were only above average in appearance and figure, but they were definitely the best flowers in this dirty mercenary stronghold. However, under the gaze of Su Ze's ice-cave-like gaze, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they have to wither!
Now, the flower messengers are not happy. Seeing that his sweetheart was so frightened by a beggar-like wild boy that he didn't dare to squeak, the two men stood up very consciously, protecting the two girls behind him, one left and one right, and his angry eyes wanted to poke four holes in Su Ze's body.
The man on the left was a little weak, he looked Su Ze up and down, and while assessing his danger factor, he said with a smile: "Boy, men have to learn from gentlemen, first, they can't stare at ladies directly, and they have to know how to make ladies happy." It's just a magic pet, Bo Hongyan smiled, only make money and don't lose money!"
"You are rambling with him! I don't know what to lift, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you!" The man on the right is not as elegant as the man on the left, he rolled up his sleeves to reveal the extraordinary muscles of his arm, and before he finished speaking, he smashed it Su Ze's expressionless face, and the result was ......
"Ah——!" With a terrible scream, everyone, including the passers-by around him, looked at the man with so many muscles in disbelief that he could fill his brain, and the dagger that pierced his wrist set off Su Ze's indifference even more vividly!
It's a world without magic, without vindictiveness, without martial arts. Except for blacksmiths and stonemasons, there is no one who can train their muscles, and except for cooks and doctors, few people can play with broadswords. As a result, today, in this small mercenary stronghold, these two alternative groups of people actually got together, and there was an unexpected confrontation!
Lu Jifeng and his gang have been entrenched in the mercenary stronghold for two weeks, and their arrogance has already reached the level of common anger. Although due to the super strength of this group of people, few people will fight with them, but the identity of this group of people is not far away, especially the muscular man, whose real name is Zhang Gou, seems to be the son of a blacksmith family who focuses on protective gear, and has practiced forging skills with the elders of the family since he was a child.
However, this time, the boy skill who practiced horizontally met an opponent - although the fish intestine dagger killed countless beasts in Su Ze's hands, but in Luo Qiong's hands, it did not cut meat, but only killed people!