Section 6: Combat Style (II

Townsend shook his head helplessly and walked towards the courtyard next door, his steps were not heavy, because the other party's actions could already speak for themselves. If he was looking for revenge, he shouldn't have been so low-key and quiet, and he should have been turned upside down a long time ago. Making this gesture is more like coming to make a war book or a judgment.

At present, the situation in Yintao City is too complicated, and Townsend can't guess which way he's coming, maybe it's the prince's person?

+Passion So Townsend walked into the atrium with a little reserved smile on his face.

At a glance, Townsend saw that the situation was not optimistic. From the méndong that connects the two courtyards, the guards are lying on the ground and hanging from trees, and their limbs are frozen in a certain posture, which looks very strange. But in addition to being unable to move, they were not seriously injured, at most they were hit by their own axes.

In the middle of the courtyard sat a middle-aged man of thin stature, who was on the diagonal side of him, so that he could see it more comprehensively—this guy was about forty years old, dressed in a simple traveler's robe, and his long gray-brown hair was combed back of his head, and then carefully tied up with a cloth band, and there was not a single hair.

His face was slightly pale, and his facial features were very upright, but his expression was indifferent. When Townsend appeared, he was silently reading the scroll on the table, and he was still intently scrolling it, and a pair of white fingers came out from under the wide sleeves, slender and powerful, and even the nails were neatly repaired.

This kind of style almost made Townsend think that he was an aristocrat. But he immediately realized that ordinary nobles could not possess his sharpness and coldness - this middle-aged man was like an unsheathed sword, and he stood upright but not steady, which was very dangerous.

The slightest change in the surrounding area could cause the knife to fall and hurt the people around it

The captured Wahu sat limply on the edge of the adjacent stone bench, the wolf's tooth bāng resting horizontally on the big tui, and was desperately trying to give Townsend an eye, but the information contained in it was unclear and completely unclear. Townsend took one look at it and ignored him.

"What is the reason why you are coming to the humble house?" Townsend muttered a demonic language, approached with a smile, and finally stopped ten steps away from the middle-aged man: "That greeting from my hometown just now, it means that you have come to my house tirelessly, is there any good business to take care of me?"

"Yes. The middle-aged man raised his gaze, swept Townsend's face, and said words like gold: "Who are you?"

"Friend, you came to my house and asked me who I am, did you eat yào before you came out?" Townsend said angrily: "Don't think I dare not touch you, I just need to blow the whistle and a lot of people will clean you up." ”

"The Wizards' Guild, the Mercenary Guild, the Government Office, the Senate?" the middle-aged man said expressionlessly, "They don't dare." ”

"Okay, okay, stop bragging, you have something to say. Townsend waved his hand: "I'm just an honest apprentice of supernatural abilities, you can't play with me, why don't you let my people go first?"

"Okay, but you have to answer the questions. The middle-aged man slowly put the scroll away, and his movements were very steady: "Are you Townsend?"

"That's right, I'm Townsend Quelsa. Townsend nodded, and said that he could come back with another person, and it was a good deal.

"Ahh

Townsend suddenly "chuckled" in his heart, because a moment before the guard recovered, he saw the appearance of the alien power in front of the middle-aged man, it was a silk thread-like shape, he only lightly tapped it with his fingertips, as if it was unintentional, but it was to release all the actions of the guard-but when he entered the atrium, Townsend did not find any abnormal power in the guards

He's a Miracle Master, he's a great Anomalous Master

"Your power is called Thorn Rose?" the middle-aged man continued.

"That's right, Thorn Rose, there are two branches under it, one is responsible for doing business and making money, and the other is responsible for fighting and grabbing territory. What more do you want to know?" Townsend replied frankly, for he knew that in the presence of such people, there was no point in covering up and deceiving.

The middle-aged man connected his fingers and released four guards in a row, this hun egg Wuxing is good

Townsend took a closer look with all his might, and found that the supernatural power around him had always existed, but he had hidden it by unknown means. The arrangement of those supernatural lines is very similar to that of a spider's web—if you think of it like a giant spider entrenched in a web, and Townshend's guards are like a flying insect entangled in a spider's web, which is really pitiful.

"What other plans do you have when you go to Yintao City besides being promoted?" The middle-aged man finally put away the scroll and put it in his arms.

"Of course, it is hoped that the Thorn Rose will be recognized by the upper echelons of the Silver Sè Coast. Townsend replied truthfully. For those with a long-term vision, this is also obvious.

"Are you going to take refuge over there?" the middle-aged man's question gradually deepened.

"Side with the winners. Townsend spread his hands: "They are about to stab each other, and I don't plan to invest money until the ending is clear." ”

"After the fact, there is not much profit. The middle-aged man's words hit the nail on the head.

"Thorn Rose doesn't need to take that risk now. Townsend's answer is convincing: "What we need is stability." ”

The middle-aged man raised his face formally, and was about to say something to Townsend when there was another sound of footsteps on Méndong's side, and some small clattering sounds of cups and cups clattering.

Unlike when Townsend came in, the middle-aged man shifted his gaze, and his gaze flickered. Townsend couldn't help but wonder if it was true, Marcia was pretty, but this hun egg could know this from the footsteps?

"The guest came up to Mén, and I brought some refreshments. Marcia changed into a long dress, with two ornaments on her head, and walked in with a silver platter.

Townsend secretly praised in his heart - Marcia has a natural, rich and mellow charm, the body is enchanting and colorful, the ravines in front of Xiong are amazing, there is no need to sell nong, it is already full of charm, dress up at will, and the overflowing sweetness is intoxicating.

"Please-" However, when Marcia's gaze met the middle-aged man's eyes, his body shook, and his face suddenly stiffened, and his tongue was knotted: "Pin, Pin, that Pin......"

"Tasting. The middle-aged man spoke for her, and then he stretched out his hand and hooked his index finger: "Come over and I'll take a look." ”

"Du, all, all ......" Marcia's whole person was cowardly, like a plant that had been short of water for a long time: "All have put poison yào......"

"You're evil, aren't you?" Townsend is so angry, even this Jiāo generation do you have a brain?

"I know. The middle-aged man disagreed: "Bring it over." ”

"Yes. Marcia didn't even dare to turn her head, her waist didn't twist, and she walked over with low eyebrows: "Father." ”

As soon as Marcia said this, Townsend almost dropped his jaw to the ground. Father? Is it my father's father? He's an old man from Marcia? Damn, the contrast is too great, isn't it? Marcia must not have been born to him

"There is too much black mist grass, and the smell is not well disguised. The middle-aged man picked up a wine glass from the silver platter that Marcia had put down: "Add a little star sand to neutralize it." ”

"Yes. Father. "Marcia is very well-behaved.

His father nodded, drank the drink in the cup with a "squeak", and then picked up another cup: "The toxin of the red spotted starfish is strong enough, but it will make the wine change, remember to put it in the tea next time." Then he squeaked and drank again.

"Jie yào" Townsend had no idea what they were singing, and shouted: "Hurry up and get the detoxification yào"

"Be honest. The middle-aged man stared at Tang Sen coldly, and pinched a piece of dim sum with two fingers: "This is a good job, the three poisons are in the right proportion, they dilute the smell of each other, and the nǎi oil can hide the change in the face - count you through." ”

Then, without waiting for Marcia to answer, the hun egg stuffed the snack into his mouth and chewed it - a foodie, he was definitely a foodie

"Father, this is Townsend, Townsend? Only then did Marcia turn to Townsend and say, "Townsend, this is my father, Hughes Reginord, the contemporary head of the Reginord family. These poisons were completely ineffective against my father. ”

"I've met Mr. Hughes Reginod. Townsend hurriedly saluted, straightened up and put on a smile on his face: "Hello Uncle Hughes." ”

"Don't pretend, and don't scold me in your heart. Hughes wiped his mouth with the handkerchief given by Marcia and looked at Townsend, "I'm a little curious, Townsend, what are you capable of abducting my family from the Andorra League all the way to the West Coast?

"Father, Townsend is actually protecting me. Marcia hurriedly defended: "It has been explained in my letter. ”

"I don't see that you need protection, especially at times like these. Hughes shook his head.

"Why don't you need it" Marcia immediately cried out aggrieved: "Father, you don't know, the current people are too bad, and the West Coast is a concentration of bad people, and I am being bullied here in Yintao City"

"Who?" said Mr. Hughes, indifferently folding and flattening the handkerchief, and this set of movements was very skillful: "It is not long-sighted. ”

"West Coast President, Jacques" Marcia yelled, "You know what he did? He actually asked me to transfer to the West Coast chapter, didn't he push me into the fire pit?

"Jacques has been president for six years, and he hasn't been so frustrated. Hughes didn't believe it.

"He promised to give me a triple allowance, and allowed me to build an independent combat regiment, and said that he would definitely persuade you to agree. Marcia calmed down, raised her hand and said, "I swear by Reginod's surname, it's true." ”

"Oh?" Hughes looked up at his NV, then stood up, "He's there?"

Marcia nodded, Hughes's finger swiped in front of him, all the stiff guards recovered, and the atrium was full of shouts. Even Vahu was relieved by the groaning, but by the time everyone reacted, Hughes was gone.

"Not good" Marcia screamed, "Townsend, let's go to the guild"

"Going to the guild? why?"

"My father went to settle accounts with Jacques" Marcia was very anxious: "They will fight badly"

"Why?" Townsend still didn't understand: "Jacques is a big bully, isn't it normal for your dad to go for trouble?"

"It's not normal at all," Marcia was really panicked this time, and she shouted with her teeth and claws: "My father is the vice president of the Andorra branch, I wonder if the two branches will fight"

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