Chapter 122: Meet the Wizard Again

Elan's dress is very deceptive, with a black cape, a black mask, cheap coats and shoes, and two daggers stuck in his waist, which looks like a petty thief. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Elan, who was also interested in the origin of middle-aged people, replied: "Who are you looking for? The price for us to do things is not cheap!"

Without denying the middle-aged man's speculation, Elan followed the middle-aged man's words and flickered, he wanted to extract more information from the middle-aged man's mouth.

But Elan underestimated the cunning of the middle-aged man, and as soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man showed him an uncomfortable and mysterious smile, which was full of the meaning of a beast playing with its prey.

"It seems that you are not a member of the Brotherhood of Thieves, as I have long since given the task to the Brotherhood of Thieves.

I'm feeling a little bored, young man, and maybe you can make me happy!

O'Neill, catch it alive!"

"Wait! Wait a little longer, I'm about to be upset soon! It's really unfair that this broken gang boss has such a superb woman!" The bald guy on the bed heard what the middle-aged man said, and it didn't take long for him to let out a low roar, and his body trembled a few times.

With a look of comfort and unfinished on his face, the bald guy jumped out of bed naked, and strode straight towards Elan.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the bald guy came up to Elan and punched Elan in the cheek, "Disturb my good thing, I'm going to crush your balls!"

"Lord Ferreira, who is the owner of this necklace?

After O'Neal made a move on Elan, the middle-aged man stopped paying attention to Elan's side.

He shook the silver necklace from Ferreira's hand on the ground, and said, "Do your best to remember, as long as you remember who the original owner of the necklace is, not only will I not kill you, but I will give you great benefits."

Whether it's money, power, or women, I can give it to you, and even the cultivation secret is not something out of reach!"

When the middle-aged man talked about the secret legend, Ferreira's only remaining eye showed a look of interest, but it quickly dimmed again.

"As I said, this necklace was snatched from a little child, and after all these years, what do you think I can remember?

That little kid might have died, but even if he hadn't died, he had grown up now!

I'd love to tell you who that little kid is, and where is that kid! But who would remember that kind of thing? I don't want money, I don't want power, I just want to live! Why don't you believe me?"

As she spoke, Ferreira began to weep in a low voice, her snot and tears on her face, and she looked like an old beggar who had been beaten by a gang member, and she couldn't help but feel pity.

"Alas," the middle-aged man sighed softly, "the clue is broken again!, Lord Ferreira, put away your clumsy performance, no matter how much you pretend to be pitiful, you will not escape the fate of death!"

It's just that you snatched someone else's necklace with your hand, do you know how much I lost? You blind guy can't catch the original owner of the necklace, I can only take you back!

Believe me, Lord Ferreira, we have the means to make your memories clear!"

The middle-aged man's gloomy tone made Ferreira's body tremble.

Ferreira, who has been a gang boss for many years, has anyone not seen it?

He is not afraid of torture, he is not afraid of the enemy's cruelty, but he is very afraid that the enemy is abnormal.

This abnormality not only means that the enemy has mental problems, but also includes the mystery of the enemy, and the middle-aged man is a mysterious enemy to Ferreira.

Mystery means unknown, unknown means fear, plus middle-aged people are not only mysterious, but also have mental problems, so Ferreira, who has been tortured, is afraid.

"Bang, bang!" echoed through the hallway, and O'Neill's fist cut holes in the wall.

O'Neill's angry voice echoed in the hallway: "Looks like I can't crush your balls, you're just a man without balls!"

Don't let me catch you, you nasty little rat!"

"There is another person who is unlucky than me, hehe, Lao Tzu was found by someone, and this guy took the initiative to come to the door himself. Ferreira, who had found a little comfort in his heart, looked down the hallway, his eyes were full of resentment, and no one knew that the woman on the bed was not his concubine at all, but his wife.

"Do you still have extra energy to pay attention to others? Do you have hope for the intruder? Haha... The intruder's fate will only be more miserable than your woman's, your woman can at least be happy, the intruder...

The middle-aged man's expression was as if someone had suddenly grabbed his throat, and he swallowed back before he could finish his teasing words.

Ferreira burst out laughing, hoarse and high-pitched, and blood foaming from his mouth, clearly wounded to his throat.

Ferreira and the middle-aged people have this change because their emotions are affected by what is happening in the hallway.

The battle in the corridor has been decided, not the expected O'Neill tormenting Elan, but O'Neal dying at Elan's hands.

At this time, O'Neill knelt in front of Elan, with a dagger stuck in the socket of his left eye.

Under the watchful eyes of the middle-aged man and Ferreira, Elan unhurriedly drew the dagger and wiped the blood from the dagger on O'Neill's shoulder.

Elan's actions made the middle-aged man's face very ugly, and the middle-aged man didn't say anything, "I underestimated you and the like", he directly opened his mouth slightly and muttered something silently.

Ferreira, who noticed the middle-aged man's movements, shouted at Elan with all his strength, "Be careful!

That's right, the reason why the middle-aged man is full of mystery in Ferreira's eyes is because the middle-aged man is a wizard.

Without this wizard, Ferreira was convinced that he would never be defeated at the hands of O'Neill, and Elan was able to kill O'Neill in a short period of time, giving Ferreira hope of being rescued.

Ferreira knows O'Neill's strength better, O'Neill is not only strong in his own right, but the tattoo on his forearm has special strength.

O'Neill died in the hands of Elan, which shows that Elan's strength is not weak, which ignites Ferreira's will to survive, as for why Elan came to the villa, Ferreira thinks that Elan is just seeking wealth.

It's not once or twice that those sneaky guys come to the villa to fight the autumn breeze, and Ferreira, who has always hated thieves, is a little in love with thieves at this time.

If he escapes this fate, Ferreira decides that if he catches the thieves in the future, he will not feed them to the merfolk again, and only cut off one hand.