As soon as they saw this piece of broken jade, Dasene and Elmo's expressions immediately changed. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info They hurriedly stepped forward in three steps and two steps, carefully took it from Cohen's hand, and each took out two other pieces of broken jade from their personal pockets, and put them up with trembling hands.

Perfect! A perfect piece of dragon jade pendant!

Seeing this scene, Dasene and Elmo were overjoyed, and their eyes brightened when they looked at Cohen.

The Moon Merchant House seems to be strong, but in fact, it has reached the edge of stormy and crumbling, the Ackerman family and the Adam family have not had any well-qualified juniors in these generations, and the strongest of the two families is the cultivation of the first peak, in the face of a larger and larger sphere of influence, it is becoming more and more difficult to fully control it.

Now that at least forty percent of the areas in the north have been separated, I am afraid that they have long had the idea of wanting to get rid of the control of the Moon Companion Firm, but they are helpless, the other party has the Moon Worship Sect as a backing, and the overall strength is enough to be independent.

Even if he still has a powerful army in his hands, how much will be left after taking that area, and what will he use to deter the rest of the region?

The stall spread out by the Moon Merchant House is too big!

"Hahahaha——, so this is what you call a token!" The figure in black flickered, and he had already snatched the flying dragon jade pendant in Dasene's hand.

Dasene and Elmo were in a hurry, and they hurriedly stepped forward to snatch it, but where was the opponent of the man in black. With a light slap, they were knocked to the ground. With a sneer, he said:

"I won't talk to you much now, I'm the Grand Elder of the Cult of the Luna, Amethor. ”

"Moon God Cult?!" Dasene's face changed: "I have always been with the Moon Merchant House and you to not interfere with the river water!"

Ametall sneered:

"The big cake of the Moon Merchant Bank, I don't know how many forces have coveted it for so many years, and the person who is worried about it is just the mysterious young proprietor behind you!

"Hmph——, then you dare to be so rampant!" Elmo snapped to his feet.

Amesol sneered and looked at each other like fools:

"We naturally don't dare to provoke that young owner, but how can the lion care about a small tree planted casually? I'm afraid that the young owner has long forgotten such a trading house, right? If not, how could he not come back for so many years?"

"But now he's back! standing right before you!"

Ametall glanced at Cohen with pity, looked at his legs that were about to shake into a sieve, and sneered, "Just him, are you sure you didn't show me on purpose?"

As he spoke, he walked towards Cohen, and the momentum on his body was dignified with every step, even Dasene and Elmo behind him felt a sense of suffocation, let alone Cohen, who was facing this pressure head-on?

Cohen was scared at the moment, and he had to be afraid. To be honest, he regretted it after seeing this person named Amethor, regretting that he was deceived by the young man he had just met, and at this time he had only one thought in his heart: I am afraid that this time I will die!

But I don't know why, when that guy walked towards him step by step, that invisible momentum oppression suddenly disappeared. The change finally eased him a bit.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the words that the young man had confessed before, and then looked at the fierce and vicious murderer in front of him, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

In fact, he originally planned to say that he was entrusted by others and loyal to people. But now this situation has exceeded the limit of his psychological tolerance, how dare he say it!

However——, things didn't go the way he had hoped.

"If you go one step further, you'll be dead!"

Cohen's horror found that he suddenly spoke inexplicably, and this was not what he wanted to say, what he actually wanted to say was: I want my mother, I want to go home!

"Oh, it looks like you're looking for people with hard bones, and I like it, but don't you know that people with harder bones die faster? Well——, then let me pinch them and see if your bones are really that hard!

Amesol's evil laughter is very sharp and infiltrating, which is caused by long-term depression and inability to vent, and this kind of person is generally not psychologically normal.

After listening to this voice, Cohen's legs shook even more. If he was asked to choose again, he would spit directly in the young man's face, and then viciously release a word: Get out!

However, at this moment, no matter how frightened he was in his heart, he couldn't even move a finger, and his mouth was still gushing with hatred:

"Do you know that you are ugly, it is not your fault that you are ugly, but if you come out like this, it is your fault. There are two kinds of people in this world who are the most pitiful, one is ......"

Cohen really didn't know why he was so able to say it, and even he had to admire the words he said, there was not a single dirty word, but it could definitely make people vomit blood.

“...... Man and beast are born of mother, the difference is that man is born of man and beast is born of beast......"

Ametor originally thought that he could endure this kid's last struggle before he died, and as a mortal, he could just say a few words of gossip before he died. Or venting, or cursing, he obviously enjoyed this moment, the last madness of a person before death, the more crazy he was, the more exciting and excited he felt.

However, he now found out that he was wrong, this guy is so good at talking, that mouth has not stopped for so long, all kinds of strange words are simply at hand, every sentence is not repeated, and there are no dirty words.

Just talking, the other party is also sarcastic, often after a few words, he feels very reasonable, but in the end he finds that he is actually scolding him, the depth of the routine contained in this, if it weren't for the fact that he is the great elder of the Moon God Sect, well-informed and experienced, I am afraid that he will not be able to react to being scolded by him.

Damn! Amesol's face was gloomy, and no one would feel good to be scolded like this, let alone an ant-like existence in his eyes, but at this time he couldn't say a word.

So his eyes were fixed on the other man's lips, intending to cut off his tongue first. It's useless for you to say anything, this is a world where strength is respected after all!

Seeing Ametall take a step forward, Cohen hurriedly made a push movement with one hand, while pointing at him with the other and screaming:

"Stop! The gentleman doesn't move! If you take another step, I'm going to be polite!"

Cohen's face didn't look like the person who was going to say this, it was already white, the sweat on his face was gurgling down, and his front was already wet. His eyes were full of horror.

It was the weirdest thing he'd ever seen in his life, but he couldn't control his tongue and demeanor at this moment.

And behind him, who he didn't notice at all, the two guards who had not had any presence since entering the door, wearing grimace masks. At this moment, the whole body was hidden in the shadows, but the body trembled violently in an extremely small amplitude.

Looking at the appearance of their hands on their stomachs and their two heads shaking back and forth regularly, if they don't find a place to have a good laugh, I am afraid that they will hold back internal injuries.

Ametall is undoubtedly very cautious, and if he were not careful, he would not have lived to this day.

He looked at Cohen again from top to bottom with a suspicious look, and after finally confirming that the other party was just a fierce and inward-looking, he took a solid step forward, and at the same time, the scimitar in his hand had been pulled out "poof-" and planned to show off his superb knife skills in front of more than twenty high-level executives of the Moon Companion Firm in the hall.

"Uhh

The body that had lost its head was still standing in the hall, and the blood spurting from the fracture made the entire hall bathe in a layer of blood-red.

At this moment, Cohen, who had almost fainted, realized that he was suddenly able to move, and then he sat on the ground, and soon a foul smell spread through the hall.

The guards brought by the four Amethor were stunned for a moment, and then rushed over with their swords, only to find that at some point, there was a thin warrior in black slim leather armor beside Cohen, holding two short knives that shimmered coldly. He wears a black leather helmet with only two deep eye holes on his head.

The deep eye hole was pitch black, without a single reflection, like a devouring monster, so that the four guards only took a few steps before their whole body was cold, and they subconsciously stopped.

Someone who can kill Ametor in an instant, how can they be his opponents?

Then Cohen moved again, he got up, walked slowly to the main seat in the hall, and sat down with Jiro's legs crossed, while the thin samurai who suddenly appeared followed him silently.

On the way Cohen walked, a suffocating stench came to his nose, and many of the pampered nobles of Banyue City sitting in the seats felt pantothenic acid in their hearts, but they gritted their teeth and resisted the urge to gag, and they didn't even dare to cover their mouths.

"You four, take this man's corpse and get out of here! Go back and tell the Lunatic Cult that I!

The four guards were shocked, where did they dare to say anything more at this time? Hurriedly stepped forward, one of them carried the body, and the other grabbed his head and flew away from the City Lord's Mansion.

After they left, the nobles who were sitting still didn't know what was going on?So more than twenty people got up in unison and bowed deeply to Cohen:

"I've seen the young owner!"

As soon as the words fell, Cohen staggered from the chair and slid to the ground, his whole body was soft, and he couldn't get up, as a low-level citizen of Companion Moon City, everything he had seen today was like a nightmare, and he didn't know if he could recover in this life.

Especially when he turned his head to see the strange warrior who was still standing beside him, standing still, and the short knife in his hand, a strange sound suddenly sounded again, and the not-so-pleasant smell in the hall became even stronger at this moment.

"He's not! My young master is!"

As he spoke, two grimace-masked guards stepped forward from the shadows, and with a flick of one of their hands, a blood-red round jade talisman was thrown onto the table.

"This puppet has the combat power of a public-level powerhouse, and it is refined by my young master, and this jade talisman is its control core. With the current scale of the Companion Moon Commercial Bank, it is enough to use this as a hole card. If your ambitions are inflated and you want more, we won't care anymore if someone knocks you on your door in the future!"

Hearing this, Dasene and Elmo were overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed their hands and said, "Thank you Shaodong!

"Hmph——, if it weren't for the young master saying that your performance over the years was okay, it would be a matter of extermination to destroy you!"

As he spoke, the two guards turned around and disappeared into the hall in the blink of an eye.