Ouyang Dao saw a well-dressed and elegant person, his face was so striking, almost close to gray, he hadn't seen him for a few days. Ouyang Dao didn't know anything about him, and he had been so busy in the last few days that Ouyang Dao had long forgotten about this young man who had been ten out of ten. ”

The system is broken! "The system is broken!" The noise of the brain death system echoed in Ouyang Dao's mind, but after experiencing so much, Ouyang Dao was still able to face such harassment.

He sped forward, ignoring Dingki, who happened to be passing by, and shouted at the white-haired man. Now the young man yells at a middle-aged fat man, "I'm Djet Shinimmer, and I beg you to open this warehouse!" "This is an order from the House of Lords!"

When he heard these words, Ouyang Dao stopped. As a hunter of the Old Hunter Guild, Ouyang Dao could break many of the rules of the Lion City, but the Noble Guild represented the supreme authority of the Violet Kingdom. In the House of Lords, Ouyang Dao stared into the eyes of the white-haired young man, guessing his origin.

There aren't many families that can issue orders directly in the name of the Upper House, and it seems that this young man was born in one of the eight noble families in the Lion City. Ouyang Dao didn't know much about the eight nobles in the Lion City, only that Baron Blue Shield was one of the nobles in his memory.

As for the other seven, there was no contact, and Ouyang Dao only had a general understanding of the eight. Ouyang Dao said, go back and ask Smith, who has been a merchant in the Lion City for many years, to learn about this glorious family. The chubby middle-aged man was facing the noble lord at the moment, and he was not in a hurry, ignoring the name of the House of Lords. "Master djet, I've told you many times, this isn't my warehouse" "I just saw you coming out of it!" ”

The noble young man's face was full of anger, and he shouted at the chubby middle-aged man, I order you, open the door "You are kidding" The chubby middle-aged man had a flat face and turned a blind eye to the angry nobleman. "Just because I left here doesn't mean I own the place. My newspaper can't afford the land in the harbor area" "Crent sea sharks, do you take me for fools?

Djet looked excited, his face contorted with anger. "Insult a nobleman, you know what the crime is!" No matter how aggressive Djet's language is, the middle-aged fat man is unhurried. "Master Djet, I have a lot of respect for you.

But you can't accuse me of something I haven't done," the fist-clenching man's triangular eyes sparkled. "I am in the newspaper business to let the people know the truth," the phrase infuriated the nobleman, and the iron glove in his left hand trembled involuntarily.

When Ouyang Dao saw his movements, he remembered the effect of the devil's glove, as if the young nobleman was angry because the thing he was holding had no weight, and the thing he was holding was deformed, and there would be no survivors. Ouyang Dao hesitated for a moment, making himself look like an innocent bystander. When a young nobleman, Djet, does not speak, the newspaper owner, who is suspected of being the leader of the Haisha Gang, instead pushes his luck and sharply says that the people need the truth and that the aristocracy cannot bully others. Dejay remained silent, but his body trembled, and Dingki watched the rare sight with interest.

Ouyang Dao conducted a system test on the djet to try to get some useful information, but the system with the brain damaged was still the system with the brain damaged and was not useful at all. Flash. Class: Boxer, Level: Class, Strength: 32Agility: 28Spirit: 19Perception: 22System: 26Skill: Light Fist Loose Pole, Level 2, Strength +10, Agility +6. Looking at DJET's stats and comparing the 24 points he just exceeded, Ouyang Dao was a little embarrassed. Ouyang Dao hadn't been endowed with the ability to transform blood for a long time.

Jack's body was still trembling, and Ouyang Dao continued to slide down, not wanting to feel the power of the Devil's Glove. From the moment he saw the Devil's Gauntlet, Ouyang Dao had come up with countless ways to exert his power, and this young nobleman most likely had the power to destroy the city with a single blow. Just when the situation is about to escalate, a man in a trench coat emerges from the shadows, and he is the vicious Detective Yu. As the detective approached, he whispered a few words in Deej's ear, and the young nobleman's face calmed.

After Djet calmed down, Kenter, the boss of the Sea Sharks, stopped talking and glanced at the detective, "Yuka, don't forget the contract between us. If your detective agency wants to stay in business, it's best to work for me Djet, the nobleman who had just pacified his anger and became angry again.

Ouyang Dao took another big step outward, his eyes wide open, ready to watch the young nobleman beat his master into meat sauce. But things don't go the way Ouyang Dao thinks, and the young aristocrat Djet endures it all again, eventually leaving the port with Detective Yu, leaving behind his triumphant newspaper owner, Clint. As they left, Ouyang Dao looked at their backs and laughed jokingly.

Anyone who can tolerate something that others can't endure must have amazing ambitions. Old Dingji, who was standing beside Ouyang Dao, also smacked his lips, obviously taking this show seriously. An old man in a trench coat appears nearby. He glanced at Dingki quickly, and Dingki stopped smiling. Let's go, Gaia.

"I have good news for me today," Dinkie said, his expression relaxed and the undisguised threat in his eyes. "What's the good news?" Ouyang Dao glanced around the room, a system check was already in place, and several middle-aged or gray-haired figures could be found. I've solved the secret you told me last time, and what your father left behind is likely to turn into a warehouse?-

I don't know where - come with me, I can't hide the excitement in my eyes. He put his hand on Ouyang Dao's shoulder and pulled Ouyang Dao's shoulder hard. "Come on, I'll take you to find the treasure," Ouyang Dao and Lao Ding Qi walked in front, and eight people in trench coats walked behind them, everything looked normal. The hunter dinky grabbed Ouyang Dao's hand hard, and there was a sharp pain where his finger touched Ouyang Dao. Ouyang Dao slept for a while, his arms around his shoulders, and he moved. ”

Where are you taking me, old dinky? Ouyang Dao casually glanced at the system panel and said with a grin. "Where are I taking you?" I'll take you to the treasure," said old Dinkey, his voice trembling as if he were gritting his teeth. "To find the treasure, you don't need to pester me!" When Director Ouyang said this, his voice was very small at the beginning, and when he reached the last few words, his voice was like thunder. As soon as he said this, Ouyang Dao's shoulders were pulled out and pulled down, and Ding Ji's body was pulled aside by him.

Ouyang Dao's shoulders trembled in the crotch of his pants, and his elbow pierced into the old Ding Ding who was dragged behind him like a spear. Old Dingji, pulled around by Ouyang Dao's sudden force, was not in a hurry, using his heels as a fulcrum and a pillar as a shaft, his body turned quickly, blocking Ouyang Dao's thunderous blow. In the blink of an eye, the hand that was sandwiched on Ouyang Dao's shoulder was raised, stretched, his arm wrapped around Ouyang Dao's neck like a snake, and the force of turning around, his shoulder hit Ouyang Dao's heart like a sledgehammer. There was a cool breeze on the back of Ouyang Dao's head, and Ding Ji tried hard to blow that cool breeze up.

Ouyang Dao was extremely scared in his heart, and Ding Ji's sissy ability surprised him. At this critical moment, Ouyang Dao roared softly, blood gushing out of his heart, and the muscles in his shoulders and behind his heart bulged out, just to catch Dingji's blow. Bang, bang, bang, bang. In this way, Ouyang Dao broke free from the clutches of Old Ding Ji and jumped up. "Good fighting skills, old Dingki!" Ouyang Dao gasped, he was still standing because his body had been fighting for so long.

Old Dinkie was older, and although he didn't know how old he was, his sideburns and gray hair could not be disguised, and he wrestled with lighter, more nimble strength. Judging by the numbers on the system panel alone, Dinky's physicality is the best, scoring 32 points.

The rest of the strength and physique are not very good, 20 points, 21 points, 22 points. Ouyang Dao, on the other hand, is young and strong, but his body has undergone a series of changes, in the bloodline of the Seagod and Dragon Egg, his physical strength is far more than a normal person, even if the data on the system panel is insignificant, strength, agility, and physique are only 25 points.

But Ouyang Dao had never seen the same set of numbers on the same person since he used the system certification, and his three unified, averaged values gave him greater lateral energy than the system panel. Despite the physical distance, Ding Qi's final blow to Ouyang Dao still made Ouyang Dao's heart and back muscles sore and swollen. Old Dinkie now had a fierce and serious face with a fierce and tough expression on his face.

"Martial Arts Serpentine Loose Hand" Old Dink slowly spit out his name style, his arm so soft as if a boneless slap in the air, stretched out like two letters spit out by poisonous snakes. At this time, Ouyang Dao laughed in a low voice: "Uncle Ding Qi, just practice, don't be so serious," Ouyang Dao raised his eyes, pressed his eyebrows under his heart, turned his head forward, pulled his mouth back, and pulled the corner of his left cheek up, but his right cheek was expressionless. That's how you smirk.

"Go ahead, take me to the treasure," Dinkie said, putting his posture aside for no reason. He looked at Ouyang Dao with puzzled eyes. Ouyang Dao carefully observed the eight people, some of whom were middle-aged and looked very old.

In other words, a dead old tree, like the wind in winter carrying an old tree, can hold on, but there is no spring. "Gaia, can I speak to you in my humble home?" One of the old men said in Chinese, which made Ouyang Dao very annoyed. Ouyang Dao didn't answer, and the other old men all laughed. "Gaia Zeranka, never heard of it, it's a spell with a long history"

"Do you know what that means? Do you want me to translate it for you?" Ouyang Dao silently looked at those conceited old people, he had been waiting for this day for a long time, but on this day, he had a cathartic calm.

The dead hunter laughed at his silence. They did it more than once. The heirs of the hidden school, the heirs of the secret profession, hearing these words, the motivation immediately hits a part, invisible in the sublimation of their identity. Ouyang Dao hadn't spoken Chinese for a long time, and when she got used to it, her native language was like a familiar foreign language. "A group of old people, who sell the old according to the old, have the ability to me directly... Ouyang Dao spit out these magical words, and surrounded the old hunters speechless, although they didn't know much about magic, but these words Ouyang Dao said still brought a meaningful appeal to people. Among them, the old man who could say two words of magic was the most shocked.

While he was studying with the scholars, he heard the famous scholars of the kingdom speak magic lines. The fluency of Ouyang Dao's speech at this moment seemed to make him look more like the famous babbling scholar of his childhood.

Ouyang Dao's posturing was meaningless, and those amateur posturing who didn't understand what he was talking about were meaningless. "Okay," Ouyang Dao said in another foreign language, "Come, let me see the treasure, don't waste time." "Ouyang Dao was the first to turn around, and the old man who followed them had a gloomy face, you look terrible. But then his face calmed down, and although his plan failed, he was now surrounded by prey, which was just an attempt at what was to come.

Ouyang Dao smiled contemptuously and looked at those confident hunters. Now the gargoyles on the master's mountain are still swimming around in Ouyang Dao's eyes, these 89 professional hunters, Ouyang Dao really doesn't care. Several old men squeezed Ouyang Dao to the door of a warehouse, Ouyang Dao pushed the door but didn't push it, turned to the old man and said, "Go, open the door." ”。

Let's put an end to all this" The old men who surrounded Ouyang Dao looked sickly, and at this moment they didn't look like hunters hunting animals, but like the servants of this child. When the warehouse doors open, a massacre is about to begin.