Looking at the sensational crowd around him, and then looking at the pale Batis, Yang Ling understood that this unlucky great swordsman was just a pawn and a lackey, and it was Ymia who was really planning for his own life, the Anka family who did all kinds of evil for a living as a slave trader.

"Bartis, you and I have no grievances, if you tell the instigator behind the scenes, I will spare your life!" After pondering for a moment, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he thought of an idea to directly attack the Anka family.

After falling into Yang Ling's hands, the weak Batis thought that he was going to die, and when he heard Yang Ling say this, he couldn't help but light up. His mouth opened, and he wanted to tell the truth, but when he thought of the huge power of the Anka family, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Batis, life is all about enjoyment. Money and power, wine and beautiful women, there are countless of them, are you willing to leave just like that?" Yang Ling smiled sheepishly, and continued to tempt the hesitant Bartis, "There is wine today and drunk today, after this village, there will be no such shop, don't go to hell and regret not taking the opportunity I gave you!"

Batis's heart was in a mess, and he beheaded countless times in his life, exchanging his powerful force for the glory and wealth he dreamed of. Unexpectedly, the gutter capsized, and he lost to Yang Ling, who didn't know how to fight.

He asked himself that he was not a hero, and that he had played a lot of intrigues and tricks in Vanity Fair to this day. But after losing to Yang Ling today, he has already been swept away, if he confesses Yimiya behind the scenes, it is estimated that even if he does not die today, he will not want to mix in the Bantu Empire in the future. For a moment, he hesitated between survival and survival.

"Batis, since you are bent on death, then I will give you a ride!" Yang Ling observed his words and saw that Batis was hesitant, so he gently pressed it with his right hand. Suddenly, Batis felt a tingling pain in his throat, and blood dripped down like a spring.

"I said, my lord spare my life, I said!" Looking at the cold Yang Ling, smelling the smell of his own blood, the hesitant Batis finally collapsed.

Under Yang Ling's coercion and temptation, Batis had to expose the conspiracy of the Anka family in public, "I have no grievances with Lord Yang Ling, and I was hired to make trouble, all of which were instructed by Yimiya, the young master of the Anka family..."

After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, the onlookers suddenly realized why Battis, the great swordsman, happened to come to make trouble today. Slowly, under Yang Ling's provocation, he became more and more excited, and the spearhead was directed at the Anka family, which did all kinds of evil. Some people say that they want to divide the five horses of Batis, some people call Yimia for being vile and shameless, and some people curse the ancestors of the Anka family for eight generations.

After successfully arousing everyone's usual conflicts with the Anka family, Yang Ling decided to add fuel to the fire, pushed the weak Batis in front of everyone, and said loudly: "Warriors, should this guy who has no one in his eyes and is a bully should be killed?"

"Kill, split his five horses!"

"Burn him!"

"Ibilis, chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs!"

Enraged, people stared at Batis, who was working for Imia, and wanted to do it themselves. Frightened Batis, who had collapsed to the ground, trembling.

"I have long heard that the Anka family has done all the bad things, and the people's resentment is high. Now it seems that it is so!" Riding on the tall white horse, Michelle frowned slightly.

"Hmph, this is the end of all evil!" the knight snorted coldly, and when he saw a dead leaf falling on Michelle's head, he quickly reached out to brush it. Unexpectedly, the female magician did not appreciate it and dodged sideways.

Looking at Michelle, who deliberately distanced herself from herself, the black-armored knight said sullenly: "Michelle, after all these years, don't you understand my sincerity towards you? For you, I have been in the temple for three whole years!"

"Cruise, the Templars must be firm in their faith, and if you are staying for personal reasons, I advise you to quit as soon as possible!" The sorceress hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm sorry, but as a holy papal mage, I have only the God of Light and the vast number of sincere believers in my heart. ”

After being rejected again, Cruise was dejected. Unexpectedly, after committing to becoming a Templar Knight, although there were more opportunities to get close to the beautiful Michelle, after so many years, he still couldn't get his wish.

"I'm a businessman who just wants to do business in harmony. And there is a wrong, there is a debtor, even if you kill, you have to kill the despicable Imia!" Yang Ling once again asked everyone to point the finger at Imiya, and said loudly: "Although I don't like to fight and kill, it doesn't mean that I will be bullied. This guy has escaped the death penalty, and the living crime is inevitable!"

Seeing a blacksmith shouting with a burning stick not far away, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he borrowed his pitch-black burning stick to use it. In the midst of everyone's puzzled gaze, he ripped off Batis's pants and drew the words 'Anka' on his fat ass.

"Hey, Batis, as long as you jump out of Wessen Town naked like a toad, I'll spare your dog's life. Otherwise," Yang Ling said as he shook the sharp dagger in Batis's crotch, making him tremble in fear.

After seeing the two big words on Batis's buttocks, the onlookers instantly petrified and boiled like boiling water. I didn't expect Yang Ling to be so desperate, and in the blink of an eye, he came up with such a clever plan to humiliate the Anka family.

At the same time, although he didn't know what Yang Ling had drawn on his buttocks, looking at Yang Ling, who seemed to be smiling, and then looking at people's ecstatic eyes, Batis understood that it was definitely not a good thing, and he was powerless to resist at all, so he had to beg: "My lord, please spare me." Give me back your pants, and I'll pay you a thousand, no, I'll pay you 20,000 amethyst!"

Seeing that everyone was staring at his buttocks, Bartis tightly held the second aunt's pink embroidered panties, so ashamed that he almost hit the wall, wishing that there was a crack in the ground to get in. Unfortunately, the second aunt's T-shaped panties are too small, not to mention covering the big characters on the buttocks, and even covering the shame is a problem in front of everyone.

"I'll count three times, and then jump out like a toad, you just wait to go to hell and run naked!" Yang Ling held a sharp dagger and gestured on Batis's body, patting it here, scraping it there, and the biting cold made the poor Great Swordsman shiver again.

In order to survive, and even more so not to run naked, Batis had no choice but to jump out like a toad. After being coerced and lured by Yang Ling, he had to resist the urge to commit suicide, and jumped like a toad and screamed.

"Anka, toad!"

"Toad, Anka!"

With the screams of a group of children, the mercenaries, who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, also shouted loudly, and the neat and grand screams were heard far away.

Add a little more fire?

Looking at Bartis who was jumping and jumping, Yang Ling's eyes rolled and decided to do something more exciting. After summoning a horned bee beast, he commanded it to pounce and bite off the strap of Batis's underwear, and in an instant, Batis's little brother who had shrunk into a ball was exposed, and people laughed again. As for the poor Great Swordsman, he had no choice but to run away naked with his hands on his shame.

Shame, panic, grievance

Batis wanted to die headlong, after the news got out, he, the royal great swordsman, didn't want to mix in Yanjing, even if he wasn't dismissed, he would be laughed to death. I knew that it would fall to this point, let alone 50,000 amethyst coins, even 500,000, and he would not take over this business.

"Rascals, big perverts!"

Others didn't know where the horned bee beast came from, but Michelle, who was riding on the white horse, saw it clearly, knowing that it was Yang Ling's ghost idea, she was ashamed and angry, she didn't expect that there would be such a bad guy. At the same time, looking at Batis, who was holding down his shame and running naked, and looking at his twisted big ass, he couldn't help but laugh, and his pretty white and red face stunned the Templars on the side.

Everyone laughed, but Imia, who was hiding on a hillside and peeking out, was so angry that she almost vomited blood and died.

"Ah, Yang Ling, you abominable summoner! I'm going to skin you and drink your blood!"

The self-defeating Imia roared and scratched at the boulder beneath him, scratching countless deep finger marks and leaving shocking traces of blood. If Yang Ling was in front of him at this time, he couldn't wait to pounce on him and bite him to death.

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