There were some scattered passers-by on the road, and they reacted differently after seeing this scene. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Some people laughed loudly, some frowned and were displeased, and some hurried away with their heads down to avoid getting into trouble.

Wren froze in place for half a second, threw out a gold coin, and said coldly: "Buy your horse, is it enough?"

The gold coin bounced on the ground a few times and rolled down next to the fat boss, he bent down to pick it up, wiped it on the cuff, stuffed it into his mouth and bit it.

"It's true. The fat boss had a smile on his face, but a cold glint faintly flashed in his eyes.

Wren looked at the men in disgust and got up to lead the horses.

"What are you doing!" the fat boss suddenly pointed at Wren.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "My bag of gold coins yesterday must have been stolen by you, hurry up and hand it over, otherwise you won't leave today!"

The bearded guard drew his knife and approached Wren.

Several other guards laughed and gathered around.

They all looked at the bulging animal skin bag around Wren's waist with bad intentions.

Wren raised his eyebrows, and suddenly bared his teeth and laughed.

"What are you laughing at, stinky beggar, cut him down for me!" the fat boss frowned.

The bearded guard raised his long knife with a hideous expression.

The hunters, who had been watching the excitement, closed their mouths when they saw this.

"Hurry up, these aren't like ordinary businessmen. Someone whispered.

"Isn't that the bandit that has recently appeared in town?"

......

The anger in Wren's heart was diluted by these words, and there were a little more doubts.

At the moment when the blade of the bearded guard was about to fall, a layer of divine protection was placed on his body.

Click!

The knife slashed against the transparent light mask, making a tooth-aching sound, but Wren was unharmed.

He poked a finger out.

Rumble!

A ball of fire flew out of his fingertips, instantly scorching the terrifying bearded guard into ashes.

All this happened in a very short period of time.

It wasn't until the ash drifted away in the wind and was inhaled into the nose by some people that everyone woke up.

"Wizard!"

"Oh my God, it's a wizard!"

"Run!"

......

The chaos instantly dispersed the undense crowd.

Seeing these people scatter and flee like chaotic rats, Wren said lightly: "Stop!"

The sound was not loud, but falling in the crowd was tantamount to thunder on the ground.

No one dared to defy the sorcerer's orders.

Except for the three guards who were going to make up for Wren's sword, they all died under Wren's fireball technique.

This brutal scene made the chaotic crowd still smell, and Wren smelled a faint smell of urine.

His clothes were still in tatters, and his hair was messy like weed.

His face was as calm as water.

But in the eyes of those people, none of them dared to see him as a beggar again. His figure was incomparably tall in the minds of these people, like a demon god!

Wren beckoned to the young hunter who had spoken earlier.

The big, bare-bones, young hunter trembled with his legs and a cloud of water welled up from his feet, his eyes frightened.

Wren was speechless, "I'm Wren Quinn. ”

Those people didn't know why.

Except for a handful of hunters and the fat merchant with a pale face but a faint twinkle in his eyes.

"Are you...... Lord Baron?" asked the young hunter, shuddering.

Wren nodded.

In an instant, Wren saw that the fear in his eyes turned into a deep hope, and he knelt to the ground with a snap, ignoring the rubble and urine stains on the ground: "My lord, I am your lord Bubra, please forgive me for my unintentional offense just now." ”

Hulala's voice rang out, and Wren saw that the others seemed to be learning the movements of Bubra.

Wren asked, "You said there was a bandit in town lately?"

Bubula replied quickly, "Yes, my lord, since sixteen days ago, Lord Andrew was injured during the siege of the bandits. ”

Sixteen days ago, wasn't it the day I left?

Wren's brow furrowed, vaguely sensing that something was wrong.

Suddenly, he looked back and saw a chubby figure creeping quietly on horseback.

A sneer tugged at the corner of Wren's mouth.

Bang......

As soon as the fat boss squeezed half of his body onto the horse, a golden light suddenly flashed.

"Oops. ”

The fat boss let out a scream, fell off his horse, and looked up in horror at Wren, who seemed to be staring at him with a smile.

"Looks like you know something. Wren said.

The fat boss hurriedly shook his head: "My lord, I'm just a poor businessman, I don't know anything." ”

"Really?" Wren looked up, a ball of fire emitting a scorching heat above his palm.

The fat boss pounced and fell to his knees: "You can't kill me, I'm a servant of the Finger family!"

Hearing this, all the people around who knelt on the ground raised their heads in surprise.

There is no one in the province of Lema who does not know about the Finger family.

"Does it have anything to do with the woman Ovne?" Wren thought to himself.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came.

He quickly urged the Crimson Moon Blade behind him, and the psionic barrier was instantly deployed, and an invisible barrier enveloped him.

Bang!

A force then knocked him away.

He felt a faint tingling pain in his back.

In mid-air, he unleashed a fireball spell and threw it behind him.

A scream of "Ahh

The thunder and lightning on that man's body were so strong that the fireball didn't burn him into ashes in the first place.

Wren glanced at the longsword in his hand, which also shimmered with mysterious runes.

A knight who cultivates fighting spirit, has at least a fourth-order knight, and a rune sword that can weaken the protection of witchcraft!

This is clearly trying to kill yourself!

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Wren's back, if he hadn't reacted quickly enough, and had already increased to the spiritual power of a third-order wizard, thus increasing the power of the spiritual energy barrier by four times, I am afraid that he would have died under this sword.

Swish!

He pulled the Crimson Moon Blade from his waist, and the Flaming Tail erupted.

As the mighty knight resisted the corrosive effects of the fireball, Wren stepped forward and stabbed him with a sword.

The others were really scared by the scene.

A powerful knight who cultivates fighting spirit actually attacked a papal priest, but was eventually killed......

The hunters who were lying on the ground felt that the trip was worthwhile, and secretly thought that they would have another capital to brag about when they returned to the town.

Wren killed the knight and looked coldly at the many guards who surrounded him in the middle, as well as the fat boss with the blazing light on his body.

Obviously, that fat boss did it on purpose before, and he is also a powerful knight!

"I don't know what benefits Offfinie promised, so that you dare to betray the Finger family and deal with me!" Wren said coldly.

Wren could clearly see a hint of panic on their faces.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

If it was really the Finger family who wanted to deal with him, it would be a bit difficult...... Now it seems that it should be Ovni's personal will.

Think about it, if that huge family wants to deal with itself, just send someone to kill themselves, it would be so complicated.

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