With a gust of "demon wind" drifting by, a middle-aged man of the human race in a colorful robe fell from the sky, fell heavily to the ground, and stepped on a newly laid floor tile on the ground, and the distressed Wang Xu grinned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After slowly straightening his waist, the middle-aged man with a stubble on his face, with a "chic" wave of his sleeves, the "demon wind" struck again, with a smell that Wang Xu was very familiar with, this smell is the standard smell of the cheapest cosmetics, and it is a vulgar smell that makes people laugh.

If this smell was emanating from a "bewitching slut", Wang Xu wouldn't care much, but the current situation is that this smell comes from a middle-aged uncle with "soft" long hair, this abnormal scene has to make Wang Xu pay more attention to him.

However, after observing this strange middle-aged human uncle from head to toe, Wang Xu immediately regretted it, and he had the urge to blind his eyes.

Because, this uncle's dress is more disgusting than that of the big man who picks his feet, Wang Xu observed that the uncle in front of him is dressed as a woman from head to toe.

His waist-length hair was permed, with disgusting small waves, his eyelashes were long, and at first glance they were false eyelashes, his face was covered with a thick layer of white foundation, and the material of the powder was probably pearl powder, and on his feet was a pair of women's cloth shoes with red soles showing golden flowers, and under the bottom of each cloth shoe was a high heel made of cow bones, "looking radiant".

Looking at the pair of high heels made of fabric, Wang Xu couldn't help but feel "admiration", he had already vomited until his stomach was empty, at this moment, he couldn't help but want to vomit again, he knew very well that if he vomited again, then the only thing he could vomit out was stomach acid.

To be honest, although the pair of high heels of the middle-aged stubble brother has completely destroyed Wang Xu's aesthetic bottom line, what makes Wang Xu even more reluctant to look at it is the colorful robe of the middle-aged stubble brother.

In fact, it is said that he is wearing a big robe and has lifted him, so what kind of robe is it, it is clearly a big cotton jacket with green patterns embroidered on a red background, as the saying goes, "red with green, the dog dislikes", dressed in this tone, even the dog is not to be seen, and I don't know what the aesthetics of this big brother is, worse than the dog, it is simply amazing.

After taking a closer look at the green pattern embroidered on the big "cotton jacket", Wang Xu was shocked to find that the pattern turned out to be the Spring Palace picture, and I don't know where this big brother was mixed up, he actually came out to run the rivers and lakes wearing a Spring Palace picture, he is really a "nuclear weapon" in the visual system, he can simply blow up other people's eyes.

Just when Wang Xu endured his nausea and looked at this stubble brother again, suddenly, Wang Xu saw that he slowly raised his orchid fingers, and said to the old beggar sitting cross-legged on the ground with a standard eunuch voice: "Asking for food, you are here too, where is Leo Wharton?"

From Brother Stubble's words, Wang Xu heard that this half-male and not female god man knew the old beggar and might still be a friend, in an instant, Wang Xu assessed Brother Stubble's strength, he wanted to see if the old beggar and Brother Stubble could kill the Goblin Assassin under his own discord, if he could, then he didn't have to do it, just watch the play.

"Rio Wharton is dead, killed by the two of them, do you see that poisonous smoke, when that poisonous smoke clears, we will be able to see Rio Wharton's body!" the old beggar looked up and replied to the stubble man as he continued to comfortably clasp the black mud between his toes.

"These two are ......" After glancing at Wang Xu and the goblin assassin in black with disdain, the stubble man asked the old beggar in a strange way.

His "arrogant" expression clearly expressed his state of mind at the moment, obviously, he also looked down on the assassin who came out in black to do the mission, and he also felt that wearing it like this was a bit too amateurish.

"The two of them are our peers, but," the old beggar who picked his feet and picked out the whole body was cool, slowly stood up, and before Wang Xu could say anything to sow discord, the old beggar who got a helper took the initiative to start playing infighting, "This friend of the goblin tribe told me that Lenio Wharton was killed by him, so the body is also his, he won't let us see it, and he wants to pay for it, five hundred gold coins!"

"Fuck the fucking stinking fart!" As soon as he heard the old beggar say this, the middle-aged stubble man instantly became angry, pointing at the goblin assassin like a eunuch scolding the street: "Look at a corpse and collect money, are you poor and crazy, I think, I must teach you a lesson, let you know the truth of not being too arrogant!"

Seeing that the middle-aged stubble man had the intention of making a move, the goblin assassin turned his head and said to Wang Xu: "Little brother, you stay out of the way, I'm going to do something with these two monsters, don't hurt you by mistake for a while......"

"Thank you......" After realizing that they were going to harm themselves, Wang Xu, who was happy to be idle, performed a nodding "thanks" look, and while thanking him, he trotted behind the flower bed on the side, ready to watch the "performance".

However, things were not always as Wang Xu expected, and just as he was waiting for the "show" to start with great interest, the rest of the assassins also arrived.

Obviously, after the wealthy elven nobles paid a lot of money to hire a few assassin masters, the remaining elven nobles who were not very rich no longer wasted money, and just sent out their generals and private troops.

It's not so much that these generals and privates are here to help, but that they just look at it, and as long as they see the corpse of Lenio Wharton, they can go back to the errand.

After discovering a small army ranging from a dozen to hundreds of people surrounding him, the middle-aged stubble man, who realized that this was not suitable for his hands, said coldly to the Goblin Assassin: "Now that so many people have come, all of them are here to see the corpses, do you want to collect their money?"

"Hmph......" After being disgusted by the middle-aged stubble man, knowing that if he collected money again, he might be "beaten", the goblin assassin could only snort coldly, and then, he asked: "They can't be city defense troops, right......?"

"You're too unprofessional, I don't know how you chose to be an assassin," the stubble man in the middle, like a shrew scolding the street, sneered at the goblin assassin: "Don't you see that the costumes worn by each of their teams are different, and the family emblems on their clothes are also different, they are all the private armies of the elven nobles, much more powerful than the city defense army!"

The response of "Oh ......" was not from the goblin assassin, but from Wang Xu, who had just run back from behind the flower bed.

After responding, Wang Xu frowned slightly, performed a "puzzled" look, and asked the stubble man in a low voice: "I heard that there is a team of about twenty dragon female guards under Rio Wharton, and everyone is at least the strength of the Holy Rank, why haven't I seen them for so long......"