Sunset.

Several carriages came from outside the town, and around the carriages were escorted by a team of armored iron horsemen of about twenty people.

However, there were no big people in the carriage, just some rare goods that were paid tribute to the city of Moyer.

Finally, it's Bookertown's turn.

Mayor Miles was already dragging his old body, on crutches, and several people in charge of the town, waiting at the entrance of the town.

In the horse team, a man wearing soft armor and a big sword on his back, who seemed to be the leader, drove the horse that sat down, and quickly drove out of the group, and came to Miles, followed by the rest of the people.

"Lord Ronan."

Mayor Miles hurriedly squeezed out a wrinkled smile and said, "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

"En......"

Ronan on the horse nodded calmly, and then glanced at the items that had been packed behind Miles.

couldn't help frowning: "Are all the tributes for this season ready?" ”

"It's good, but it's ......"

"Alright."

Before Miles could finish speaking, Ronan interrupted: "I think it's still a lot worse, didn't I inform you a long time ago, can't it be postponed this time?" ”

Hearing this, Miles hurriedly explained: "We have really tried our best, the difference part, next month, at the latest next month, at the latest, I will find a way to make up for it, this year is very difficult, not only is the harvest not good, but also ...... You know, merchants don't do a good job either. ”

"I know?"

Ronan smiled lightly, then shook his head:

"What do I know? All I know is that no one will be better off if they don't receive enough tribute, including me, naturally, and you. ”

As he spoke, his expression sank, and he said, "No need to find any more excuses, no matter what today, we have to make up for the difference, do you know why we are so late?"

Because there are other towns that are also your words, but so far, every town we pass through has paid all the tribute for this quarter. ”

Ronan pulled the whip in his hand, and some fresh mottled blood could be seen on it, and said:

"Go ahead and figure it out, old Miles, we'll be waiting for you here, but don't keep us waiting too long.

Look at your dying body, you can't stand any toss, so don't let everyone be embarrassed. ”

As soon as the words fell, he motioned to Nunu in the town, signaling that Miles could go back now, and gathered everyone to continue to make up.

"But Lord Ronan, we ......"

Syllable!

The words are not finished yet.

Ronan's whip struck the air with a loud roar.

It was so dangerous that it didn't get on old Miles's body, but it also scared the old man a lot, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't stop panting.

It looked like he was really stunned, and it took a while to recover.

"Mayor Mare!"

On the side, a middle-aged uncle hurriedly supported Miles, who was almost to the end, raised his head, glared at Ronan on the horse, and said:

"We've really tried our best, and if we continue to conquer and relent, one day, we will be beautiful and Booker Town!"

Syllable!

Another burst of whips.

This time it wasn't Ronan who made the move, but a knight beside him.

However, this is not deliberately timed, for old Miles, Ronan is still afraid that he will be sucked to death all of a sudden.

And for the first time, it was a warning with greater intent.

But for the younger prime of life, it is clear that they have no such scruples.

The whip was a real blow to the townsman who dared to accuse them of tyranny.

But unexpectedly, people were already vigilant, and hurriedly leaned behind them, so they avoided dangerously.

"Dare to hide?!"

When the knight saw this, he jumped up from his horse, raised his whip, and was about to draw it at the townspeople again.

Old Miles was beside him, and although the old man was old, he reacted quickly, and immediately used his cane to rush the frightened townspeople behind him.

Then he lowered his head, wanting to use his old body to forcibly take the whip.

Syllable!

The sound of a solid whip came to his ears, and old Miles gritted his teeth, just about to meet the tearing sensation of the flesh peeling.

But for a while, there was no pain.

He looked up tremblingly, only to see a familiar figure appear in front of him.

Pavlogins!

Ren Huai caught the whip smoothly, and firmly grasped the horse whip with his palm, no matter how the other party pulled, he couldn't shake him in the slightest.

"Release!"

The man couldn't pull it back, so he shouted: "If you want to rebel, you can't do it!" ”

The rest of the knights, seeing this scene, also immediately stepped forward and surrounded Ren Huai.

However, Ren Huai's next sentence made them stunned.

I saw that although he easily opened the whip, he replied calmly: "Yes, there is a rebellion, so you can run away quickly and give you a chance to survive." ”

Silence.

After a long silence.

It was old Miles who was the first to react, he hurriedly grabbed Ren Huai's back and said, "Pav! What nonsense are you talking about! Hurry up, don't come here! ”

said, and said to Ronan and the others: "I'm sorry adults, the child is not sensible, he, he is also the hero who came back, please don't pursue it, I implore you, I implore you to ......"

"Presumptuous!"

But these people, who could still listen to Miles's explanation, were angry or laughing.

"Heroes? Is this the remnant of the sin that was born under the flame of Master Dicarlodis? ”

"Don't recruit yourself!"

"Rebellion? Hahahaha...... Is it just your flesh and blood?! ”

Winter!

Ronan pulled out the big sword behind him and slashed at Ren Huai's neck with a single sword.

But.

What suffocates everyone again is ......

Ren Huai just opened his neck slightly, and let the blade like a door panel slash on his collarbone!

The audience was stunned.

Ren Huai didn't move.

Not the slightest scar appeared!

Gently pinching Ronan's big sword, dozens of kilograms of stainless steel, was easily twisted by Ren Huai's two fingers.

Kaka Ka ......

With a slight rub of his hands, he turned the big sword into an iron ball!

Raising his head, Ren Huai looked at the group of people who were in a stalemate and disbelief, and said:

"I think I gave you a chance, didn't I?"

Bang!

The blood mist bursts!

A ball of fine steel made of a great sword was smashed straight into the head of the knight who dared to wave a horsewhip at the townspeople of Booker just now!

His head disappeared in an instant, turning into a rain of blood and pouring in all directions!

Even the neck disappeared without a trace, only an irregular forehead of fine steel balls, inlaid on it!

Don't wait for them to react.

Ren Huai flew up and punched through Ronan's chest on horseback!

Peng!

Hold his crest vertebrae and his arm shook!

Ronan became dozens of pieces!

It's all over the place!

Holding a slender and fresh crest vertebrae, Ren Huaiyi "whipped" a child!

In the blink of an eye, the scene was full of messes, and blood and flesh nourished the earth.

A war horse witnessed the death of its master, raised its body with a long roar, and stepped on Ren Huai's front door.

Ren Huai grabbed its hooves with one hand, forcibly pressed it to the ground, and then a whip leg was pumped up!

Disheveled!

First, the blood mist exploded.

Then a mass of things that I don't know what it was, it was wrapped in a burst horse skin and flew hundreds of meters into the air!

It's easier to kick a majestic horse than a football!