In fact, Li Yunyang doesn't like to do bullshit baron at all, the official is not big, to put it bluntly, it is a life of running around and tiring, since he became a knight lord, good things have also been shared, bad luck comes to say hello to him from time to time, and he is entangled by a bunch of trivial things all day long, so that he doesn't even have a chance to be a sister!

I used to like bars because I could brag there, find confidence, and tease the only bar girl in the country bar by the way, but now I am a rare sword master, and baron Li Yunyang, who is also in the realm of a great sword master, do you still need to find any sense of existence in these ordinary people?

No, you can't blow it, you can't be confident that you don't have to look for it, but you have to drink the wine, and the bumpy bar girls in this Sevima bar, which is known as the largest barony in the barony, must also be teased!

Ah, life is like a strong woman, if you can't resist, then don't do useless struggles, calm down, and enjoy the pleasure of being by a strong woman, it's not a bad thing!

Li Yunyang, who had returned from Blory, had a new realization, and although the baron's official position was not uncommon, he was even extremely tired of it! But if he left it, what could he do? At least, he could guarantee the safety of his life and property at a certain level, right?

The world is so chaotic, who is pretending to be pure? Maybe Li Yunyang has become the only baron in this world who holds the title of Great Sword Domain Master, but doesn't want to climb up at all......

A college student at Caoji University, who used to be frightened when he encountered a dog blocking the way in the alley, now has his hands covered with blood! And it is still alive human blood! And this qiē change, added up to the previous and backwards, is only ten months......

Sitting at the bar counter of Sevima's bar, holding this glass of bartender's new fruit wine, although there is no kind of heart-stirring music, and there is no hot dance of the girls dressed like a hot paper, there are only different wines here, and a few barmaids who are on fire, and a group of consumers composed of mercenaries, civilians and merchants, and occasionally some troubadours gather here, but Li Yunyang can only feel a certain connection between himself and his previous life in this place.

The scar on his face that was stabbed by Bruno is still there, in fact, Li Yunyang can use the blood pill in his hand to make this wound recover immediately. But he didn't want to do it, this was a bloody lesson, every day in front of the mirror, Li Yunyang would always remind himself that this was a fucked society, a world where a human life was only worth 8 gold coins!

Feeling the wound slowly healing, Li Yunyang kept asking himself, is it itchy? Itchy is right! When the wound grows flesh, the nerve endings are also long, and it is comfortable, and it is reserved for the dead!

Forget it, young man, people dominate the world, stand alone in martial arts, and the Three Realms of Megatron are people's business, you are not this material at all, your pursuit is just immortality, food and clothing are not worried, and then, there are three thousand beauties......

Squinting his eyes and drinking this cup of sweet and sour wine, Li Yunyang smiled evilly and slapped Angelia's ass on the side of him, looking at the graceful posture of the two little white rabbits on his chest jumping up when he screamed and fled, Li Yunyang suddenly felt so satisfied......

"Your Excellency. A soldier who suddenly approached behind him disturbed the Yaxing that Li Yunyang had just immersed in, and bent down and respectfully whispered in Li Yunyang's ear: "That...... The fat man is back. ”

"Fatty?" Li Yunyang didn't like to be disturbed for no reason when he was intoxicated, and his own soldiers were no exception, and a resentment arose spontaneously between his eyebrows. "Which fat man?"

"It's the fat man who pulled a cart of animal skins out and disappeared......" Feeling Li Yunyang's unhappiness, the soldier's voice became even quieter.

"Oh?" After returning from himself, seven or eight days have passed, and he almost forgot about Li Yunyang, who was convicted of fleeing with money and avenging the crime, and under such a reminder, there was an incomprehensible smile in his half-squinted eyes.

Under the guidance of this soldier, Li Yunyang saw from afar this dead fat man who had been sitting on the threshold of the hall for more than half a month, just looking at his disheveled outfit and the sluggish appearance of a dead pig leaning on the doorrail, Li Yunyang's first reaction was ...... This guy must have been robbed!

When I got closer, I saw that this was just a description of being robbed! This is clearly the appearance caused by SM, ****, oil whip, and riding a wooden donkey!

The head of the cloak is scattered, the traces of blood can still be faintly seen on the black face, the clothes that were brand new half a month ago have been whipped into strips of rags at the moment, and the bare fat is blue and purple and not dazzling, and in some places it has even been cut out of several wounds as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon, and there is still some suppuration in the absence of dressing, and the mud that has been dried and hardened sticks all over the body, and the hard shell that rises out is as disgusting as a pimple on a crocodile......

"Yo he, isn't it just to sell a few animal skins, what, I was kicked by a horse in the gutter?" If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been pointed behind his back like a **** for several days, when he thought of this, looking at the whole poor dead fat man, where would Li Yunyang have any sympathy, and he had the idea of adding a 41-yard shoe print on this coal-like face!

But the fat man didn't change much after listening to Li Yunyang's ridicule, but showed the row of white teeth that didn't match his face at all and laughed, and didn't speak, just leaned on the doorrail, as if he was very hard, he reached out and took out a bag in his arms, and handed it to Li Yunyang with difficulty.

In fact, Li Yunyang had already guessed what the bag would contain, but after really holding the bag in his hand, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, his face couldn't help sinking, and he hurriedly opened the mouth of the bag, and ......

A handful of gold coins scattered out of the tattered bag, and he simply poured out all the gold coins and counted them on the ground, but after counting them, Li Yunyang's expression stiffened!

220 Coins! Exactly 220 Coins!

That's right, this amount is not much for the penniless Li Yunyang, although Hubert, who is a knight lord, has only saved 380 gold coins for most of his life, but these 220 gold coins are not just a number!

If Li Yunyang remembers correctly, according to Robin's calculations, the animal skins of this cart were only worth 70 gold coins when sold to the merchants in his territory, and even if they were pulled to Brory to sell, there would not necessarily be 100 gold coins, and he was treated as a **** for so many days, and it was also because this fat man promised to exchange for 150 gold coins at that time, so Li Yunyang let him give it a go.

But now, this guy who thought he had run away with the money and the wagon, he actually brought back a whole 220 gold coins! What kind of concept is this? What kind of concept is this!

Li Yunyang put away the look of a hanger, his expression was solemn, and he looked up at this dead fat man who was still weak and leaning against the doorrail and smirking at himself, you, you, you have been for a long time, and you don't know what to say......

"You...... What's his name?"

"Ji ...... Jim!" The fat man was still smirking, but when he spoke, his smiling face was still mixed with pain, and he finally held back these two words, but the man's eyes suddenly turned black, and he fell straight down the doorway......