Chapter Fifty-Six: Have a Good Time

At that time.

Ann was walking home on her way.

After killing the four barbarian thugs, after much consideration, she finally left the person in charge alive.

The reason is simple.

Killing him did give him a bad breath, but the consequences of doing so were unbearable.

This means that she has decided to turn against the entire Black Snake Gang.

Ann had never been afraid of the Black Snake Gang, otherwise, she wouldn't have been angry at the time to fight the four female barbarian professionals.

But she couldn't lose Amy.

She grew up in a monastery and had no relatives other than Master and Amy.

Thereupon.

After Ann killed the four thugs, she grabbed the person in charge by the collar and told him that if he was willing to pay the full amount, she could spare his life.

But if you can't give it, then don't blame her for being hard.

As it turned out, Ann was right.

The four cold corpses were lying in front of him like this, so that the person in charge didn't dare to have other thoughts at all, and immediately took out all the remuneration that Ann should earn for this "punching" and handed it to her, and said that the corpses under his hands could be disposed of by himself, and he would forget about it forever.

It's as if nothing happened.

- [I'm not demanding, these pay are exactly what I need.] So from now on, no matter how powerful a thug is, just continue to arrange it for me. ]

- [I will continue to work for you as long as I can bring in income.] ]

- [Don't worry.] ]

At that time, Ann didn't feel that there was anything wrong with saying this, but now, thinking of the three words he said to the person in charge when he was leaving, Ann couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what they think of me," Ann reached out and squeezed the gold coin in her trouser pocket, "as long as you can cure Amy and get her better as soon as possible, it's all worth it." ”

Click.

At this time.

There was a soft sound in the distance.

And it shouldn't have been in this secluded place.

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Ann turned around.

She saw several members of the Black Snake Gang approaching the area.

Moreover, they all seem to be the same troublesome characters as the opponent just now.

Ann understood everything in an instant.

"Sure enough, I was naΓ―ve," Ann pouted, "believing what a Black Snake Gang leader said is like believing that a rat can break the habit of stealing, it's just foolish." ”

Ann put on the Striking Arm Armor again.

At that time, the blood stained on the pair of gloves had not been completely erased, and Ann kept staring at the blood stains stained in the gloves before raising her head after about two or three seconds.

"I can't imagine that I, a small fighter, deserve so much attention from you."

"In that case, let's do it."

"I just didn't know that this street was so narrow, and you so-called numerical advantage could be brought into play...... How much. ”

Ann lifted her foot and slammed the wall next to her, using the force of the impact to run forward.

She believes she won't fall.

She is a warrior monk, and the hardships that an ordinary person wants to become a warrior monk, especially a warrior monk who focuses on pure physical cultivation, are unimaginable to ordinary people.

And she just walked all the way.

When her companions had already chosen to give up or leave, she walked all the way.

How could such a self lose to the Black Snake Gang, creatures like rats in the sewers?

……

Blood.

Drop by drop.

Ann felt her breathing begin to grow rapid.

The Black Snake Gang still has too many people to dispatch, and although she can take advantage of the terrain to take out one enemy after another, her physical strength is not as inexhaustible as her master.

What's next?

A question rose in Ann's heart, she realized that this was not going to work, the Black Snake Gang had obviously made a big mistake to kill herself or at least let herself suffer a lesson, and she had indeed killed a whole ten professionals of different ranks.

However, her own physical strength has almost reached the limit.

If this continues, she will lose before long.

"If I throw in the towel and leave everything up to you, will you let Amy go and heal her?"

"No, don't be stupid, Ann, they certainly won't."

"Even if they let Amy go, how could they be willing to spend money to help her heal."

"You've already paid the price once for your naivety, and now you want to come a second time?"

Come to think of this.

Ann already had a determination in her heart.

She grinned and jumped off the wall to the heights.

And, speaking aloud below:

"If you want to fight, just change places with me and have a good time."

……

Back in Potter Town, after handing over the chartered boat, Ryan and Althea set off in the direction of Baron Jadel's Manor, their pace was still unhurried, enjoying the town to the fullest, but just as they passed by the shop run by the halfling Bandy and were about to enter to say hello, the halfling suddenly rushed out from behind them.

"Ryan, Althea, I was looking for you!" Bandy's face was unusually ugly, and he pointed to a path to the left with one hand, "Something's wrong!" Just now I saw a group of Black Snake Gang members walking in the direction of Ann's house, as if they were going to do something to their house! ”

"Ann?"

Ryan was stunned for a moment.

"That's right, it's that warrior monk girl, although you haven't told me who told you who told you that I was locked up, but I think the only one who can know and have someone come and save me is that little girl," Bandy clenched his hands into fists and gritted his teeth, "Ann is indeed working for the Black Snake Gang, but she is here to treat Amy!" That girl was born in poor health, and at least half of the income Ann earned every time she 'boxed' was spent on Amy! ”

"I know you're not obligated to help her with this, but for her ......"

"So you're trying to give me a 'reason I can't refuse,' Bandy? But I don't want to hear that," Ryan said in a deep voice, "you just have to tell me where her home is, and take me there." ”

Ryan considers himself a ranger with a class level 4, and there are many opponents in this town who are as powerful as the Blighters, and he can't risk his life every time to join forces with the others.

But Ryan thinks he can do the little things he can if he can.

Like now.

Ryan never thought he could be as selfless and kind as a paladin, but he couldn't turn a blind eye to what was happening in front of him.

Maybe that's why.

In his previous life, Ryan would have had so many partners.

"No, Ryan, you're wrong," said Aithea, looking up slightly unpleasantly, "not me, but 'us.'" ”

Ryan was slightly stunned, touched Athea's head, and smiled with relief, "You're right, it's not 'me', it's 'we'." ”