Chapter 70 is not afraid of being stabbed

"I said, "You guys in yellow have taken and beaten you.

"Don't you plan to leave after compensation?"

A voice came from behind him, and the group of people in yellow robes all paused, turned around, and looked at the man in the cloak who fell to the ground in embarrassment, with blood on his head, and at this time, the man's face was filled with an inexplicable smile.

The other people in the wine and tea shop were quiet, not daring to make any sound, they looked at the man in the cloak in amazement, and the smile on the latter's face seemed to hide a sharpness!

Moreover, the other two cloaked men sitting at the wine table next to him, as if they couldn't see these scenes, were drinking and smoking, and they didn't seem to take the conflict seriously, you know, on the other side was a wanted criminal with a reward of 100,000 gold coins from the Imperial Alliance!

The proprietress and the little boy also paused for a while, and then their faces showed gratitude, their wine and tea shop was just a small business, even a few bottles of wheat wine and four servings of taro grape pie made them feel distressed.

They also knew that the man in the cloak was in charge of them and wanted to help get some money back.

"Reparations?"

The yellow-robed man at the head thought that he had misheard, his face was gloomy, and he sneered: "Do you know who you are talking to? Compensation? Why? Just by your shitty look?"

"Hahahaha!"

The followers behind him also laughed sarcastically.

The proprietress ran over to help the man in the cloak dry the wine on his body, and the man in the cloak also slowly stood up, sat down on the wine table again, and said with a smile: "It seems that you really don't plan to compensate." ”

"So what? you're going to fight me in a duel?"

"Duel?" the cloaked man smiled faintly, "Hehe, that's a good idea." ”

The yellow-robed man raised his eyebrows, he was almost the existence of the overlord of the earth here, he had never seen the person in front of him for several years, and then he thought about the fierce people he had encountered on the mainland, which actually made his scalp tingle.

When he said that he was a wanted criminal in the Imperial Alliance's bounty, the others were silent and did not dare to speak out, but this person did not think so, and his companions were even more blind, these strange actions made him jealous!

And because of this......

"Do it!"

The yellow-robed man let out a low shout, and then the four subordinates behind him immediately rushed out, and several people suddenly appeared on their arms to refine their qi, suppressing the surrounding air, and their bodies went straight to the man in the cloak.

"Eight-star warrior!"

Zhou Zhen, who was sitting in the corner, frowned tightly, even the strength of a few followers was comparable to him!

"Teacher, do you want to help?" Although Zhou Zhen is only at the peak of a seven-star martial artist, because of the help of some abilities, his combat power is much higher than that of the average seven-star peak.

But Mo Lao said: "Just watch quietly, people don't need you to do it at all." ”

There was also an uproar from everyone in the wine and tea shop, but I didn't expect that these yellow-robed people would be so decisive and simple, and they would fight as soon as they said they would.

The one who rushed to the front was the strongest, and he had reached the peak of the Nine Stars, and he was only half a step away from that martial artist!

The man's attack was also the strongest, and the refining qi gathered around his palms, carrying the palm wind and rushing towards the man in the cloak.

"Bang!"

However, just when his attack was about to hit the cloaked man, his left eardrum was shattered by a huge sound, and a sharp pain came from his temple, and before he could scream, he lost contact with his brain, and the whole person fell to the ground with a "plop", and a large amount of bright red blood was spurted out from the temple position!

"It's... Die... Dead?"

Everyone in the wine and tea shop looked at this scene in shock.

"A nine-star martial artist died like this?"

"What kind of weapon is that?

"How can a crossbow make such a loud noise?"

Zhou Zhen also squinted, and the one who attacked was the companion of the man in the cloak sitting on the side, the man with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Teacher, what is that thing?"

He was also obviously unaware of the weapon in the hand of the man holding the cigarette, the attack was like a pistol on earth, but the shape was long like a pocket version of a crossbow.

"It's called a ballista, a portable weapon that is preferred by high-level figures in some imperial armies and big forces, simple to make, small in cost, powerful and easy to carry, and a must-have artifact for home travel, killing people and goods!"

“......”

The yellow-robed man's face was gloomy to the extreme at this time, but he had some jealousy in his heart.

The ballista is very clear to him, a frustrated person who has traveled to the mainland.

At that time, he was still a young ordinary cultivator, thinking that his strength had reached a certain level, so he began to gather people, form his own forces, and break into the continent!

With nothing in his eyes, he didn't even pay attention to those families and nobles that have been inherited for thousands of years, and he killed if he wanted to, and humiliated if he wanted.

And such arrogant behavior has also been taken care of by various forces and nobles, and even the Imperial Alliance, not only his power was completely removed, but even he was seriously injured, and after making a huge price, he struggled to get out and came to this remote mountain town, and fell into the grass.

Although this matter has almost become a demon in his heart, and he has heard of the aristocratic forces on the continent, as well as the Imperial Alliance, he has not changed anything because of this, he still looks high, and still regards himself as the master of this town.

In the past few years, he has gone to restaurants to eat overlord meals, go to inns to live in free presidential suites, and go to Qinglou to prostitute the most expensive and beautiful girls, and whether he spends money purely depends on his mood. The people of the town could only swallow their anger because they were afraid of his strength.

In this way, after a few years, he had almost forgotten the demon he feared the most in his heart, but in an instant, he saw the crossbow gun that he was once very familiar with, and also had his own treasured crossbow gun.

Then I couldn't help but think of the past, and the fear spread to my heart.

But he still forcibly suppressed this fear, and said: "Hmph! Don't think that I am afraid of you with a few crossbow guns, and the ballista can only attack people with weak physical strength, and for those who are slightly stronger in body, it is almost just an itch!"

The man with the cigarette raised his eyebrows, and said with interest: "Oh? Do you know this is a crossbow? It seems that you are also a person who has been to the mainland, and you should also be a person with your own power." ”

"But, why did you come to this remote town to be a bandit again? Could it be that your power has been destroyed?"

"Who's destroyed? With a temperament like yours...... Did it provoke the Red Shaw Palace, the Rainbow Consortium, or the Alliance military?"

When the man in the yellow robe heard this, he was immediately shocked that a cold sweat broke out on his back, and what the man in the cigarette said was all a famous super force on the mainland!

His pupils shrank sharply, his face changed, these people not only saw through their past at a glance, but also knew that those were the forces of a group of monsters, and said in shock: "Who are you?!"

The fat man in the black cloak said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense with him, just kill a hundred." ”

The yellow-robed man seemed to remember something, and came to his senses: "Hmph, don't think that you can bluff me by knowing the names of a few super forces!

"Self-deluding guy......"

At this time, the man on the wine counter, who had not spoken for a long time, said extremely indifferently: "At the scene, those who are not afraid of being stabbed, just stay!"