Looking at the large group of swordsmen and mages who suddenly appeared, Wednesday was also startled, thinking that it was just the gate guard of the City Lord's Mansion that had been replaced, but he didn't expect that the situation was dozens of times more serious than he imagined. It's not just that the gate is being controlled, but the entire city lord's mansion is being controlled, looking at this dense crowd, it is estimated that there are no less than a hundred people.

To be able to silently place so many people in the City Lord's Mansion not only has to have internal responses, but also has to plan ahead of time. Obviously, the old Dana family has been put under house arrest after being elevated.

Looking at so many people, Wednesday also felt resigned. But when he thought of old Daenamon Lisa and Jack, he immediately changed his mind and decided to rush in to have a look. He is just an outsider to this world, and he has no sense of belonging to Fox City, let alone the transfer of power and so on.

But he didn't want Lisa Jack Old Diner and the others to have an accident, even if they had an accident, Wednesday had to know what was wrong. Although he didn't have much friendship with these people in the City Lord's Mansion, he had been dating for several months, and he got along well.

And whether it was Old Dana, or Monlisa, or Jack, no matter how good they were, they were all very good to him on Wednesday. Now that they are in trouble, it would be fine if they didn't know on Wednesday, and now that they know, they will definitely not sit idly by.

This thought flashed through him, and Wednesday didn't dare to stop more, nor did he dare to fly into the air and break in, but used the "Lifting Technique" combined with "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada" to flash quickly on the ground.

Because there were a lot of swordsmen who came at him, but they didn't form a circle, all Wednesdays were hardly attacked much. The other party's swordsmen couldn't keep up with his speed, but the mage didn't dare to mess around because he was mixed with those swordsmen.

Of course. Even if the mages attacked, they wouldn't necessarily be able to lock on to Wednesday's position, because Wednesday was so fast. Of course, it's another thing to use a large-scale group damage spell, and another is a spell that automatically pursues the target.

Anyway, Wednesday didn't suffer much attack, and broke into the hall of the City Lord's Mansion. Just after entering the hall. He immediately stopped, for the situation in the hall was a bit unexpected for him.

He was very familiar with the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and everything was still decorated like that, but the people were no longer the same.

Old Dana was there, and so was the old butler, but at the same time there were a few more strangers.

Old Dina sat in the main seat, and his butler stood behind him. There were two people sitting in the guest seat, an old white man with a big nose who looked quite amiable, and the other surprised Wednesday. It was none other than the mighty Greg Romeo.

The group looked like they were having some kind of meeting, completely devoid of the sabre-rattling and blood-shedding scenes imagined on Wednesday. But it is clear that the old Dyna's side is completely inferior, both in terms of numbers and absolute strength.

There were only two people on the Lord's Mansion, Old Dana and his butler, and on Greg Romeo's side, there were no less than ten people, and in addition to the seated Greg and the big-nosed white old man, there was a group of people standing behind them, either swordsmen or mages. Among them was Duke Owen, the great swordsman who was defeated at the tournament on Wednesday.

At a disadvantage in numbers. Not to mention in terms of strength. Duke Owen alone is considered a master in the City Lord's Mansion, plus the stronger Greg Romeo. It can be said that if there is no accident, the city lord's mansion is not an opponent even if he is desperate.

Wednesday's sudden appearance seemed to interrupt the harmonious atmosphere in the hall. The moment he saw Greg, Wednesday himself became nervous. But looking at Greg's appearance, he didn't seem to be nervous at all, and was still gently wiping his big sword.

On the contrary, the old Dana, who was sitting in the main seat, stood up excitedly. "Mr. Bruce, you, why are you here?"

Wednesday pretended not to know why, and pointed to the swordsmen outside the hall in confusion and asked, "Mr. Dana, what is going on? Why did they suddenly attack me? Who are they?"

Old Dana didn't speak. The big-nosed white old man on the side smiled and said, "Mr. Bruce, I've admired the name for a long time, I think they just misunderstood you, Mr. Dyna, right, Mr. Dana?"

Old Dana coughed when he heard this, swallowed a mouthful of saliva before nodding, and squeezed out a smile at the big-nosed white old man: "Yes, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." ”

The big-nosed white old man nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, and waved his hand at the swordsmen outside the hall door, "It's just a misunderstanding, let's go down," said and smiled at Wednesday: "Maybe Mr. Bruce doesn't know who I am, so I'll introduce myself, I'm Willie Hurt, and I have a small matter to discuss with Mr. Dana when I came to the City Lord's Mansion today." ”

Wednesday looked at the big-nosed old man who called himself Willie Hurt, and instead of answering, he turned to look at Greg and said, "Mr. Greg, we meet again, don't you want to say something?"

"Hand over the metal card, spare you from death," Greg said lightly without even raising his eyebrows, wiping his big sword, as if he was not talking about murder, but drinking tea with a good friend.

Looking at Greg's demeanor, Wednesday's heart couldn't help but beat faster, and he quickly took a long breath, "It seems that there is nothing to talk about, but this is the City Lord's Mansion, I'm afraid Mr. Greg can't be the master." "Of course, Wednesday knows that the City Lord's Mansion has been controlled by the other party, but sometimes pretending to be stupid is a very good choice.

Wednesday said this, walking over to Old Dana, "Mr. Dana, what do you say?" but he had just taken two steps when Duke Owen, who was standing behind Greg, jumped out and stood in front of Wednesday.

"You're going to die today!" Duke Owen said with a cold face, gritting his teeth, "Give you a chance to duel, you win, let you go, you lose, die!"

Wednesday grinned, still turning his head and asking Greg Romeo, "What do you think, Mr. Greg?" but didn't even look at Duke Owen, as if he didn't take Duke in his eyes at all.

"The duel is a matter of two people, and I have no right to interfere," Greg still didn't look up.

Wednesday sneered, "So what Mr. Duke said about letting me go only represents his own promise?" is that true, Mr. Duke?" Wednesday said and looked at Duke Owen who was standing directly across from him with a sneer, "If your promise is only your own practice, then why should I duel with you?"

As soon as Wednesday's voice fell, he continued to mock: "To tell the truth, you group of people besiege me, no more than you, no less than you, no less, I can go, plus you can't surround me, if I can't go, I still can't go without you, in this case, why should I waste my strength to duel with you?"

That's just a run on Duke Irving, because what was said on Wednesday was the truth. And the people in charge here are obviously Greg and the big-nosed old man Willie Hurt, and Duke is only a sidekick.

Wednesday is to seize this point to run Duke, one is to create some small contradictions for them, and more importantly, to delay the time, so that more information can be made to make a more accurate choice.

It's just that Wednesday's wishful thinking was wrong, and as soon as his words fell, Willie Hurt on the side said with a smile: "Mr. Duke's words are my words, if you can defeat Mr. Duke in a duel, I can make the decision to let you leave the City Lord's Mansion alive." ”

Wednesday shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Greg with a smile, before turning to Duke Owen, "Mr. Duke, it seems that Mr. Wiley prefers you, hehe, gave you a step down." This is to clearly provoke the relationship between Duke and Greg, although it is almost useless to know, but it is also good to disgust Greg.

After saying that, Wednesday said with a grim face, "Come on, I hope you don't disappoint me, Duke Owen!"

"Show off your weapons!" Duke said solemnly, standing with his legs spread apart and his sword in an offensive form with both hands.

"Hehe, it's enough to deal with you empty-handed," Wednesday suddenly laughed, "Let's start," the voice fell, and he rushed towards Duke. It's just that when he was close to the other party, he suddenly turned sideways and flashed the slashed sword, and at the same time struck with both palms sideways, hitting Duke's ribs fiercely.

There was a muffled bang, and the people in the hall were stunned except for Wednesday, they didn't expect that Wednesday would face Duke empty-handed, and what they didn't expect was that Wednesday would successfully hit Duke as soon as they fought, especially the muffled sound that made both sides a little surprised, and hurriedly watched Duke's reaction.

Of course, Duke won't have much reaction, he is a great swordsman, and the quantity and quality of his fighting spirit are much higher than that of a high-level swordsman.

Although Wednesday's "Mighty King Kong Palm" is fierce, it really can't penetrate the opponent's fighting spirit, which has been verified in Chrissy's high-level swordsman, not to mention that Duke in front of him is a great swordsman. Although the Great Swordsman is only one level higher than the High Swordsman, the quantity and quality of his fighting spirit have been greatly improved.

However, Wednesday didn't expect to be able to kill the opponent in one move, and he was not disappointed, but continued to shoot out his palms, wearing flowers and butterflies to carry out a series of attacks around Duke, as if he was hitting a sandbag. As Wednesday's strength grows, he can completely overpower these clumsy swordsmen in terms of skill and moves.

And Wednesday is not a random fight, but a constant attack on Duke's vital parts, and repeated attacks on the same part in a short period of time as much as possible. Wednesday didn't believe he couldn't afford such a Duke Irving. (To be continued......)