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Female killer?Hearing the roar of the commander of the city defense soldiers, Lamada, looking at the city defense soldiers who raised their swords high, the surrounding people retreated like a tide, lest they get into trouble. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoSuddenly, a large open space was vacated in front of the city gate. "Ibilis, and such a beautiful female killer?" "Yes, who would have thought that this girl would be a cold-blooded killer?" After confirming that it was safe to evacuate, people pointed and talked a lot, but they didn't expect that the killer who made the city guards like a great enemy would appear in front of them. "Hey, no, since it's a killer, how can it be possible to enter the city at such a time?" "Yes, could it be that they are trying to do it again under the condition that the whole city is under martial law?" After pondering for a moment, many people felt very strange, since the assassination had failed, how could this female killer and her accomplices enter the city again. In addition, Ramada was only responsible for guarding the east gate of the city of Stana, so how could he be sure that the other party was the killer? Thinking of the surname of the hooligan who said that Ramada was a strong bully, and then looking at the beautiful Yuna who bloomed like a flower, I gradually understood what was going on. Relying on his uncle to be the deputy commander of the city lord's guard, Ramada usually runs rampant among the civilians. There are people who go to the tavern to drink, and there is no need to spend money when the girls who are looking for spring to be happy, and it is even more common to meet beautiful girls and touch two handfuls. Forced by the identity and background of the other party, people often dare to be angry but dare not speak. After shaking their heads, looking at the beautiful Yuna, and then at Yang Ling and his party who were in a hurry to go, people sighed and shook their heads regretfully, secretly sighing that a flower-like girl would be destroyed in the hands of the hateful Ramada. Hmph, looking for death! Looking at the commander of the city defense army who opened his mouth to slander, and looking at his confused eyes, Yang Ling snorted coldly, and he didn't need to think much to understand what was going on. The reason why he got out of the carriage to receive the inspection was just that he didn't want to cause more trouble, so as not to cause trouble. I didn't expect that the other party didn't know what to do, and he actually dared to fabricate charges to bully him! Get in the car and leave quickly, or just give the other party a lesson that will never be forgotten? Looking at the commander of the city defense army who was staring at Yuna like a ghost, Yang Ling was silent on the surface, but in his heart he was secretly thinking about how to deal with it. With dozens of ordinary soldiers on the other side, not to mention the Warcraft army, I'm afraid that just Orlando and Yuna can wipe them out. If it weren't for the scruples of exposing their whereabouts and causing more unnecessary trouble, no matter how many ordinary soldiers there were, it would not be enough for the Warcraft army to stuff their teeth. Just when Yang Ling motioned for Orlando to make a move, ready to let the other party taste the bitterness, the fat man Hans stepped forward, stared at the city defense commander Lamada with disdain, and said coldly: "Ibilis, you bastard, get out, call your general over!" Looking at the obsessed city defense commander Lamada, Yang Ling quickly understood what was going on, and the knight Harareh and the fat Hans and others were no exception. The sorceress Lia was rare to be silent and looked at the knight Harare with a smile, the heavy axeman Maputo and the archer Lobina snorted coldly, and looked at Harare with the same intention or unintentionally, but the fat man Hans, who had always been timid as a mouse, was on fire, glared at Harare and stepped forward. Hearing the roar of the fat man Hans, the fleshy Lamada was flushed, the green tendons on his neck were bulging, and he was holding the heavy sword in his hand. I couldn't hear the second half of the fat man's words, and I wanted to rush up and cut the fat man in two with a sword. Since he was a child, the neighbors have secretly said that he is a mongrel born to his mother and uncle [***], and even the servants of the family point fingers behind his back from time to time. Even if he tortured a nonsensical maid to the point of insincerity, and then sold it to the lowest of the lowly silver holes, he would not be able to shut people's mouths. Since he was sensible, the word 'mongrel' that Lamada hated the most was the word, and because of this disgraceful background, he repeatedly failed to raise his head among the upper nobles. The fat man scolded him in public, which was equivalent to a stab in his heart. "Hehe, okay, Ibilis, I'll let you see who's the damn bastard!" staring at the fat man on the Siberian flying horse, Ramada said fiercely, and then led his city guards to kill. Looking at the way his eyes were red, it seemed that he wanted to cut the fat man with a thousand knives. "Harare, look at the good deeds your family has done, you actually raised such a vicious dog!" Seeing that the other party was fierce, the fat man scolded and slapped his horse back, summoned his green-skinned eagle out, and said fiercely: "Baby, spit him, Ibilis, spit him!" Seeing that Liya and Lobina and the others were staring at the knight Harare, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he motioned Orlando not to do it first. Holding Yuna's soft and boneless little hand, he quietly hid behind Harare. After this period of interaction and observation, he became more and more sure that Liya and Fat Man and others could never be from civilian families. It is very likely that he is greedy for freshness, and runs out together to play a mercenary and go to the Trus Forest to venture into the Terras Forest. Only nobles like them, who are deeply influenced by the adventures of knights, would take such a vulgar name as the 'Dragon Slayer' mercenary group. Watching coldly for a long time, seeing the meaty Lamada leading many soldiers to kill him, Harare really couldn't bear it, took out a diamond-shaped badge from his arms, and said fiercely: "A bunch of bastards, see what the hell is this?" Nicholas crystal badge? Looking at the crystal badge in Harare's hand, the soldiers trembled and immediately stopped in horror, even the impulsive Ramada was no exception. "You, how can you have the badge of the Nicholas family?" After the shock, Ramada secretly guessed Harare's origin. "Hehe, you can come how you want, you can't appear out of thin air, you can give birth to yourself, right?" Looking at the startled Ramada, the fat man smiled with relief, and then said: "When your general comes, I will settle accounts with you, a dog mongrel!" After seeing the Nicholas crystal badge, Ramada understood that something was wrong, and understood that he was probably accidentally looking away. But being provoked by the fat man in public like this, his mind was hot for a moment, and he rushed over with a sword desperately. Fast, it's too fast! In a frenzy, Ramada, who was an intermediate swordsman, swooped straight at the unsuspecting fat man, and his sharp heavy sword went straight to the latter's chest. If he succeeds in one blow, I am afraid that even the gods will not be able to save the fat man's life. At the critical moment, Liya, Harare and the others didn't have time to rescue, but Yang Ling quickly summoned a horned bee beast and shot three poisonous stingers in time. In an instant, Lamada's figure flickered, and he immediately fell down weakly. Because Yang Ling was hiding behind Liya and Lobina and others, because everyone was focusing on the fat man and Ramada, not to mention the onlookers, even Lobina, who was close at hand, didn't notice Yang Ling's hands and feet. Unbeknownst to him, the latter summoned a horned bee beast out, saved the fat man, and then quickly took it back. "My lord, my lord, are you okay!" It wasn't until Ramada fell motionless to the ground that the city guards reacted, raised their knives and guns, and surrounded Yang Ling and his party. Of course, before Harare's identity was figured out, he didn't dare to do anything about giving them a bear bile. "Retribution, retribution!" Seeing that everyone was talking about it, looking at the suddenly collapsed Lamada in confusion, Yang Ling pretended to shake his head and said loudly: "If a person does too many bad things, he will always be retributed." In my hometown, there was once a hooligan who insulted a beautiful girl when he was sent a coarse lightning bolt by the gods, and he blew his liferoot into two!" Hearing Yang Ling say this, the onlookers shook their heads in disbelief, and then they started talking in twos and threes, and the voices became louder and louder. Some people say that Lamada was suffering from a hidden illness and just happened to have a seizure and fell to the ground; some people said that he did a lot of bad things and was punished by the gods as Yang Ling said; and even some people fiercely cursed the domineering Lamada who was not allowed to die well, and cursed his lifeline to be blown into two one day as Yang Ling said, listening to people's discussions, looking at the surging merchants, the soldiers who surrounded Yang Ling and his party were embarrassed and lost their prestige. They know better than anyone else about Ramada's surname, and there are even many people who are Ramada's accomplices. They were clear about the real purpose of Lamada tying up Yang Ling and his party. Facing Ramada, who fell to the ground weakly and couldn't even speak, and Harare, who was unidentified and had the crest of the city lord's family, they were in a dilemma for a while. Neither dared to let Yang Ling and his party leave, nor did they dare to tie up the other party. They knew very well in their hearts that if the other party was really a big nobleman related to the city lord, then this disaster would be a big disaster, and it was estimated that none of the soldiers present would have any good end! In the eyes of the poor people who were running around and toiling, the soldiers were imposing on the surface, but they knew very well in their hearts that in front of the real nobles, they were as humble as pigs and dogs. According to the customary rules on the continent of Tyranny, offending a great nobleman is a capital crime of beheading. Looking at the badge in Harare's hand, the soldiers secretly retreated in their hearts. After a few glances, no one dared to step forward to help the fallen Lamada to the ground, and even wanted to get as far away from him as possible, leaving himself and his relationship with him. If Harare's identity is true, they don't want to be implicated!

(To be continued)