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The old otaku almost missed, it's not that these bandits are so powerful, these guys can even pick up Pipsqueak casually! He laughs, and if a person laughs so much that his stomach cramps when he fights, then he is not much stronger!

It's so much fun for the big fat clerical to do it! Not to mention the black and hard old bread knocker, the thing he uses the most to knock down his opponent is actually - ass!

Feng Kan saw a red and round thing jumping around in the crowd like a bouncy ball that smashed to the ground! "Bang" knocked out an unlucky guy, and then pouted his butt, and the even more unlucky guy behind him seemed to hit the wall of the cushioning elastic material at a speed of one hundred and twenty miles per hour - flying!!

"Wow!"

A nearby bandit saw Feng Kan's distraction and thought that he was cheap, and he screamed and rounded his shoulders with an axe! But the heavy and sharp plate axe could not move again when it was halfway wielded!

The old otaku laughed with one hand on his stomach, but with the other hand he had firmly grasped his right wrist! This poor fellow felt as if his wrist had been bitten by a hard iron tong, and the other party's five fingers were as unshakable as five solid iron bars, and the pain was not very painful, but the strength of the right half of his body seemed to have been drained by something in an instant! Half of his body was sore and numb, and he couldn't use any strength!

The old otaku detained his vein! Well~~ Friends who have read some orthodox martial arts novels know this thing! Different from Western martial arts that simply pursue the strength, speed and defense of the body, the martial arts of Chinese with 5,000 years of splendid culture pay more attention to exploring the mysteries of the human body from the inside! Although internal strength, acupuncture points, and refining qi cannot fully cover all the content, they are also examples of it! Chinese have long found that stimulating certain parts of the human body can produce unexpected effects!

Where Feng Kan lived when he was young, the style of martial arts prevailed, and he inevitably learned some superficial three-legged cats' flower fist embroidered legs!

Gao Li didn't draw his sword, and it wouldn't be the turn of the Sword of Light to appear on the scene to deal with such an opponent! Feng Kan made him an original Sword of Light before he set off! For an old otaku who has the ability to manifest things, this is as simple as completing a primary school student's labor homework! The fact that the Sword of Light is not used does not mean that this swordsman with a jellyfish's head is useless! He just reached out and casually scooped up a two-handed long sword handed to him, kicked away the live Lei Feng who "sent" the weapon to him, and turned around and waved a sword shadow that was not visible to the naked eye. And after a few thieves behind him were stunned for a while with their weapons raised, all the clothes on their bodies turned into dancing butterflies! No! Those things are black, they are flies, and others may agree more!

Wolverine is even more chic, the sharp weapon he wielded is the same as air in his eyes, he didn't even stretch out his pure gold steel claws, he casually waved his hand and slapped a machete with a "gaba" sound, and then raised his leg to "bang" in the arms of the opponent who was already dumbfounded, this ...... Being kicked by his big foot is no different from being confronted by Alto at seventy miles per hour! The hapless fellow curled up and obediently threw himself into the arms of Mother Earth in search of solace!

Snake never drew his gun from beginning to end! CQC also has moves to deal with enemies with weapons in hand! Normally, all he has to face are armed men armed with automatic firearms! The big sword and long sword have no advantage in front of him! He just made a few false movements, and then grabbed the opponent's wrist with a cold hand, and as soon as he made a mistake with both hands, the weapon in the opponent's hand was "a long one" The ground fell to the ground, and then the thief who was on the opposite side bent his knee and took another kick, and as soon as his body was crooked, he was pulled off the ground with his feet off the ground in mid-air in a wonderful 180-degree somersault, and landed on the ground in a standard back-to-ground position! In the end, Snake did not forget to kick the temple of the mildew who was lying on the ground and chirping--Snake's military boots are bulletproof!(CQC: hand-to-hand combat, full name Close_Quarters_ Combat）

The unlucky guy who casually swept the sneak attack, and when the old otaku looked up again, he found that there was no opponent to fight! The bandits who were arrogant a moment ago all turned into rolling gourds with a snort!

When the bandit leader saw that the situation was not good, he immediately turned his head and tried to run away with oil on the soles of his feet, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that there was an unscrupulous beast-eared maid in front of him! When the restless bandit leader saw the appearance of the beast-eared maid in front of him again, he simply knelt down with a puff! That nightmarish night, that seemingly fragile town, that cross-halberd that flashed with a blinding cold light--he will never forget it for the rest of his life!

“...... We didn't dare to do anything bad! We didn't dare to do anything bad! We didn't do anything other than rob us of food, drink, and possessions!

He is telling the truth, not that they have a conscience, they just don't dare to do things too desperately! It is not easy to survive in the enemy territory, if they really force the target of the plunder to be cornered and start to resist without fear of death, they will not be able to survive a day with just a few of them!

"Virtue! Even if you have the courage to learn from someone else's robbery?"

The old otaku sneered and walked over, this can't be blamed on these former mercenaries, other native bandits have deep roots, most of the bandits who have grown into the climate are entrenched on a mountain to claim the king! They are a group of outsiders who change places with a shot, and they have no roots, of course they don't dare to be as unscrupulous as other bandits! It is also because the security work in the kingdom of St. Austan is indeed very good, and a very small number of big-name bandits are all targeted by the army and the Rangers Association, and they only dare to rob some passing merchants, and the residents who live in the towns rarely encounter the situation of entering the city to rob, so they have no experience in dealing with it! Otherwise, I am afraid that these bandits who are half-way monks will not even be able to touch the oil star! But even so, these guerrilla-like bandits are enough for the local lord to have a headache, and these guys are toads. No biting, disgusting!

"Answer my question honestly! How many more people are like you?"

Feng Kanjue also has to bear a little responsibility for this matter, after all, those mercenaries were all scattered by Ainius and them!

"No, I don't know!"

The leader of the bandits hesitated and said, but an old otaku looked unkind, and hurriedly defended, "Really, really, it's true! We really don't know about the others! We were originally a few unrelated mercenaries, and then we ...... in order to get by."

The old otaku squinted at him a little, and after making sure that the other party was not lying, he groaned.

"Do you want to ...... the hosts?"

Ainius immediately sensed his thoughts.

"Well~~" The old otaku scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "I haven't wiped my butt clean, and my heart is not so comfortable after all!"

"In that case, why don't you contact the Sagarias?"

The old otaku was stunned! Yes, didn't the golden GG and the five little powerhouses happen to be scattered all over the place as rangers? Then as long as you go to the branch of the Ranger Knight Association in a small and medium-sized city to spread the word, won't all the problems be solved? Whatever Saint Seiya can't afford to be this group of guys who hide their heads and tails! That's right! That's it!

"So what do they do?"

One solution, Ainius consulted the old otaku about the problem in front of him, and the leader of the bandits kneeling on the ground bowed flatteringly, for fear that the person in front of him would be reduced to a place of no return.

"They?" the old otaku glanced around, "It seems that we don't have to worry about their affairs!" A sly and treacherous smile crept up his face again......

The main road was already densely packed with indignant townspeople, men, women, and children with strange things in their hands, including broom bumps that had fallen off their ears, thin rolling pins (the kind used by Westerners), mops with black bars dripping with dirty water, clumps of dry cloths, and brushes with white foam on their hairy heads......

The bandits hugged each other tightly, shivering and frightened as they watched the townspeople who were gradually shrinking the encirclement......

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After a "miserable" sea flat, the poor bandits were led by the townspeople with long ropes and set off for the town where the local lord was located!

"You're really skilled!"

The round fat priest replied to the smiling Maitreya Buddha state, and was full of praise for the appearance of the old otaku and his party just now - he, like the other residents of Trantac, had never seen a guy who could deal with an enemy with a sharp weapon with his bare hands!

"Well~~ That's all we have to do!"

Although his vanity was greatly satisfied, the old otaku still pretended to be modest and polite!

"If it weren't for the old fat man's goddaughter already having a fiancé, I'd love to be able to introduce you to you!"

The fat priest shook his head, and sighed with regret, it seems that he still likes the old otaku!

"Hehehe......"

Feng Kan just took this as a polite remark, he is not the kind of guy who has too much self-awareness or feels too good about himself, and he still knows very well how many catties and taels he has.

"If you want to say that I am a goddaughter, that is one of the few in the world! she should not have been in this world, she should be the cutest little angel next to Osetine!"

As soon as he talked about his goddaughter, the round fat priest immediately turned red and bright, and it seemed that he really loved his goddaughter very much!

"Her beautiful golden hair is as smooth and shiny as silk threads in the hands of the Mural sheep, and her big beautiful eyes are as deep and clear as a crystal lake! Her skin is as delicate and white as freshly squeezed milk! As long as she smiles, the courtyard shrouded in winter will also be warm in the spring breeze, and the flowers will bloom! If she feels sad, the bright stars in the sky will also shed tears for it......

（...... This is also an exaggeration!)

The old otaku couldn't laugh or cry, but he could only listen patiently to this round fat guy proudly introducing his goddaughter.

"The old fat man and her father have been old friends for more than ten years! I haven't seen each other for a few years, and Xiao Spoland even brought back a fiancé when she came back!"

Speaking of which, the fat priest like Maitreya Buddha looked a little indignant!

"Uh...... You'd better look at it!"

The old otaku can only comfort this big fat man like this! This fat guy has no feelings for his goddaughter and loses the girl's biological parents at all!

"However, that guy is also worthy of the old fat man's little Spolish flower!"

The tone changed, and the fat priest seemed to remember something, and he seemed a little relieved.

"How?"

Feng Kan asked very cooperatively, because he knew that people sometimes really want to pour out everything in their hearts and tell others, not because they want to get any help, but because they don't want to vomit unpleasantly! The old otaku often acts as such an excellent listener on the Internet, and he understands how to guide the other party to say everything he wants to say at this time!

"That's a good young man, and I heard that he helped little Spollan's father solve some problems! and, to show his resolve, he went to the Oldland Seaton Sea to destroy a flaming red dragon that was evil-doer......"

(hmm?...... This is the ...... How do I feel so familiar with pinch?)

The old otaku looked up in surprise and glanced at Ainius......

"Didn't you see it! That young man will come and carry that dragon head down the central avenue of Portlar! That dragon head ~~~ is the size of a palace!" he said, and in order to strengthen his tone, the fat priest waved his two thick arms and gestured vigorously in the air......

“......”

The old otaku was speechless, although he also knew that the so-called rumors would become more and more exaggerated due to the relationship of time, but this was too outrageous, right?

"Uh-huh! I'm sorry I had to correct that!"

Feng Kan felt that he had to say something to this fat priest!

"That faucet isn't as big as you say it is, it's just the size of an ordinary two-story house!"

"Oh?" the fat officer looked at him in surprise, "Did you see the scene at that time?"

The old otaku didn't answer his question directly, but put forward his own guess, "If I'm not mistaken, you're the district bishop of the Roseland region, Lord Banaji, right?"

"Oh, how do you know? I'm wearing my former apprentice robes!"

"......," the old otaku sighed, and pointed to his nose happily, "so to speak, that fiancé of Her Royal Highness Princess Cocorie, Mira Fastero, your precious goddaughter—it's me!"

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