On the street, Gray's path with Alice and Hayley is blocked.

At the head were two young men with an age difference of two or three years.

One of them, fair-skinned and handsome, was dressed in a luxurious purple aristocratic costume, with his head slightly raised, and a sense of arrogance on his body.

It was this person who spoke just now, and I saw that the other party was staring at the leather wrapped in a silver metal ball in Gray's hand, and there was a trace of burning in the depths of his eyes.

Next to him was a young man dressed in a blue aristocratic attire.

He is a little older than the previous one, with a handsome face, deep eyes, and a noble temperament, from the inside out.

Behind the two, there were five other people, all dressed in battle uniforms, faintly led by two young men.

Gray glanced at a few people.

Judging from the dress, it can be seen that the identities of the two young people are not simple, if nothing else, they should be children of aristocratic families, and their status is probably not low.

Not just because of what they're wearing, but because they're also eyeing silver metal balls.

What is a silver metal ball?

Gray didn't know about it, but what could make a mysterious powerhouse like the Ghost Merchant need was definitely something of great value.

The other party is staring at the silver metal ball, which means that the other party knows the value of the silver metal ball, but I don't know if the other party knows the value of the silver metal ball itself, or knows that the silver metal ball can attract ghost merchants in exchange for high-value things.

Of course, even if he knew the identities of the two of them, it was probably not easy for him to sell such a precious thing.

"This thing doesn't sell."

Gray said calmly.

"I said I wanted it, you make a price!"

The purple-clothed young man's eyes widened, a trace of coldness appeared on his face, and there was an undoubted tone in his voice.

"I'm sorry, I like this stuff and I'm not going to sell it to anyone else."

The strong attitude of the young man in purple made Gray frown slightly, but thinking that the identities of these two people were probably not simple, and he was not in Sidney now, he finally endured it and spoke.

"1000 gold coins, 1000 gold coins I want!"

The young man in purple didn't seem to hear Gray's refusal at all, and said to himself.

"I said I wouldn't sell it."

Gray's face couldn't help but be a little cold, and the other party's tough attitude made him more and more dissatisfied.

"What's going on there?"

"It seems that two nobles have a conflict......

The sudden conflict immediately attracted the attention of many people, and in this town, there is no shortage of mercenaries, and mercenaries like to be the most lively.

The young mercenary just now was also there, and when he saw that another nobleman actually sold silver metal balls to Gray, and the price was 1,000 gold coins, he regretted that his intestines were blue, and he actually sold something worth at least 1,000 gold coins for twenty silver coins.

However, he also knew that these two groups of people were nobles, and he could not afford to provoke them at all, so he was full of resentment in his heart, and he didn't dare to ask Gray to regret it.

Behind Gray, Alice and Hayley both frowned slightly.

By now, they probably understood what was going on.

It should be that Gray picked up something of great value and bought it, and this thing was taken by the aristocratic young man opposite and wanted to buy it forcibly.

This did not hesitate to make the two of them slightly worried, although Gray's strength was not weak, but judging from the way they dressed, the identities of the two nobles opposite were probably not simple.

"Give him 1,000 gold coins and take it!"

The young man in purple raised his eyebrows, glanced at Gray coldly, and commanded in a cold voice.

Sou!

The next moment his words fell, behind him, one of the five people suddenly rushed out, like a fierce blood beast, and pounced on Gray.

This is a middle-aged man, not weak, almost in an instant, he has come to Gray, and his hands are claws into eagle claws to grasp the leather wrapped in silver metal balls in Gray's hand.

"So fast!"

"Bloody warrior, this man is a bloody warrior!"

Some of the discerning mercenaries suddenly looked surprised.

The strength of the fierce blood warrior can definitely be regarded as a master in this town where mercenaries gather.

I didn't expect that one of the two young nobles would have the strength of a fierce blood warrior with a random entourage, and it is conceivable that the identities of these two young nobles are not simple.

"Another nobleman is going to suffer, and he only has two female mercenaries with him......"

Some mercenaries looked forward to Gray, they were all a group of people who were afraid to lick the blood from the knife edge, and they all coaxed at this time, hoping that a fierce blood warrior could also jump out behind Gray and fight with the fierce blood warrior opposite, so that they could feast their eyes.

When they saw Gray behind them, they couldn't help but be disappointed, and there was nothing behind Gray except for the two female mercenaries.

The two female mercenaries are quite good-looking, and they are really good at "enjoying" when they serve with them, but it's a pity that they are not used at this time.

Among the blood warriors, there are also strong women, but they are obviously very rare, and they don't think that these two female mercenaries are two of them.

The middle-aged man's hand became an eagle's claw, with a whistling sound, and he was about to snatch the leather from Gray's hand.

Syllable!

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's outstretched hand stayed only a few centimeters away from the leather, and a pair of slender and white hands grabbed the wrist of this hand, stopping the hand from continuing to stretch forward.

The hand was caught, the middle-aged man's face changed, his hand shook suddenly, and he wanted to break free from the hand that grabbed him, but he found that his hand seemed to be caught by iron tongs, and he couldn't move at all.

He couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, knowing that the strength of the young man in front of him was not simple, and his other hand was clenched into a fist, like a heavy cannon.

Click!

At the same time as the fist fell, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the middle-aged man's face suddenly became twitching, and the bones of his wrist were crushed.

Gritting his teeth, he continued to thrash his other fist, hoping to force the other party to dodge and save his hand.

But the next moment, his whole body flew up.

Gray grabbed his severed hand, lifted it suddenly, and then threw it to the ground.

Boom!

He slammed into the stone slab, cracking and splashing.

There was a pain in his back, and he could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking in his body, and his face was distorted again, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I've already said that if you don't sell it, you still plan to buy and sell it?"

Gray looked at the young man in purple with a cold look in his eyes.

Although he was afraid of the background behind the other party, he was not so angry that he let go of the silver metal ball.

Seeing that the entourage was in pain on the ground and couldn't get up for a while, a touch of frost suddenly hung on the face of the young man in purple, and he said in a cold voice.

"What I want to buy, there's nothing I can't buy...... Whichever hand he smashes is broken, break his hand. ”

The latter sentence was obviously said to the entourage behind him.

Sou!

Behind the young man in purple, an old man in his 50s pounced on Gray.

The old man looked thin and thin, like a wrapped skin and bones, and he stepped out, and he was already in front of Gray.

One hand was stretched out in the shape of a palm knife and slashed at Gray's wrist.

Hula!

The other party's dry palm actually brought a sharp whistling sound, as if it was not a dry palm that slashed down, but a real fast knife.

Gray's eyes suddenly cold, and he met the opponent's palm knife, and he also slashed out with a palm knife.

Bang!

There was a violent thud, and Gray's hand collided with the old man's hand,

The sleeves of the two people's clothes sneered, and they were all shattered.

And the ground under the feet of the two of them suddenly cracked one after another.

The next moment, the old man's face changed, his figure suddenly retreated, and he couldn't help but look at his arm.

I saw that on his dry arm, which was like ironwood, there was a clear blood mark faintly.

Gray's five fingers are slender, and his arms are white, like jade carvings, and people can't help but worry that they will shatter when touched like jade.

But what is surprising is that after colliding with the old man's arm, Gray's arm did not have the slightest scar, just like a beautiful jade without the slightest flaw.

"The ground is cracked? That's too much exaggeration, isn't it? What kind of strength are these two people? ”

"Berserker, these two are definitely the same berserkers as our leader!"

The mercenaries who were onlookers, many of whom had outstanding eyesight from large mercenary groups, suddenly exclaimed.

"What? That old man is a berserker? What kind of people are those people, who can actually let the berserkers protect them! ”

"That noble young master...... Also a berserker? Such a young berserker, what family does this noble young master come from? ”

Everyone who heard it couldn't help but be surprised.

Berserkers, in their eyes, are definitely incredible powerhouses, but they didn't expect to be two as soon as they appeared.

But what surprised them even more was that the backgrounds of both parties were not simple, one of them was able to drive the Berserker to protect him, while the other was already a Berserker at a young age.

"Come on, little master!"

"Come on, old man!"

……

Of course, they don't care about this, what is the background of the two sides, who has a stronger background, they don't particularly care, they care more about the battle at the moment.

Berserker-level battles, this is rare, after all, that kind of existence, among mercenaries, is very rare, and there are even fewer hands-on.

This couldn't help but make them extremely excited, staring at the two of them with strong interest, and many people were even more afraid to coax, shouting words like the little young master, the old man, come on.

The old man's face was slightly gloomy.

A man in his 50s actually suffered at the hands of a young man in his 20s, and he couldn't help but feel gloomy.

Sou!

A cold color flashed in his eyes, and his body was like a bolt of lightning, and he pounced on Gray again.

"Stop!"

At that moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

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