Although he has been in the human country for more than half a year and has suffered a lot, but Arnold’s corners have not been smoothed. Grabbing the handle of the axe next to him, he will hack the bear hunter, but beside him The teenager is faster. M.

Downton got up and picked up the long bench underneath. Like a windmill, he went out with all his strength.

The bear hound leaped into the air, unable to take advantage of it at all, and only watched the bench smashing over, right in the middle of his head.

Bang, the hound rolled over, whispered in whisper, blood spurted, and also stained red with white fur.

"What's the matter?" Jackson, who was eating full of oil, hurriedly dropped the barbecue in his hand, grabbed the crossbow and aimed at the bear dog, ready to make a shot.

"Donton, do you dare to beat my dog?" Little Grande walked over quickly, surrounded by a group of fox friends, and was annoyed when he saw the blood of the more than 10,000 Jin Delan dogs being beaten. " You are a pariah, don’t you want to live? You can’t afford to lose my dog ​​and sell it."

"Master, who is this thing? It's a big tone." Jackson glanced at the little Grand Terrace and took out his ears, disdainful.

"You are as uneducated as your dog, do you need me to find a chain to tie you up?" Downton put the stool down, and now he no longer takes Little Grand Terrace seriously.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you in a while, and my temper has grown!" Xiao Ge Langtai smiled angrily and slapped on the dining table, smashing the plate with juice splashing, "Who made you sit down, stand up and talk to me !"

"What kind of stuff are you? Believe me or not?" Jackson was furious and threatened with a crossbow.

"Where can you talk? Go away." Little Grande looked at the dark crossbow arrows, and he was still a little scared in his heart, but for revenge, in order to step on Downton's face, he could not care so much And he felt that the guy opposite was just bluffing.

Here is Chenwu Town, as long as the guy with a little brain does not dare to shoot others for no reason, not to mention that he is the son of the richest man in the town, Grandi.

Since the last time Downton was defeated by a large audience, Little Grande changed his former style of meditation every day, and finally rose to the third level of the soul a week ago. At this time, his self-confidence has burst.

"Downton, this time you are dead. Little Grande will be promoted to Tier 3, and you can beat you with one hand."

"Yes, if you're acquainted, please kneel down and admit your mistake, otherwise you won't even have a chance to cry later."

"What kind of talk with this kind of poor ghost? Just hit him and beg for mercy!"

The classmates were very jealous and clamored, running against Downton and praising Little Grande.

"Humph!" Little Grande proudly raised his chin proudly, completely treating Downton as a small fish that he could easily clean up, waiting for him to apologize.

Jackson looked dumbfounded and looked at Downton. "Master, where does this challenge your confidence?"

"Master? What kind of master is he? A poor **** that doesn't even have a silver coin in his pocket." Little Grande was impatient. "Downton, I'm in a good mood today, as long as you kneel to admit your mistakes, before our grievances, Can be cancelled in one lump."

Little Grande's eyeballs flickered, and a flash of cunning flashed. This was just the beginning of teasing. Don't play Downton to the crippled, get out of the town of morning fog, and never dare to come back. He would never stop.

"You're in trouble, do you want to help?" Although Arnold had just been to the town for a few days, he had already seen Yaowu Yangwei's little Grande, but for new friends, he was not afraid to offend this guy.

"This is also a troublesome call? A boring fly!" Downton took the glass and took a sip. "Think of it? Do you want to follow me?"

"Yes!" Arnold was concise and nodded heavily.

No way, he hasn't been able to mix up recently. He is wondering whether he should be a robber. Now he suddenly sees a turnaround, so he has to seize it, not to mention Downton didn't discriminate against him, and he also invited to eat, the kind of talk Affinity makes Arnold feel warmth for the first time since leaving the house.

"Who do you mean is a fly?" Little Grande saw Downton ignore him, his face flushed red, and he patted the table fiercely. "Hey, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear?"

The bear hound felt the anger of his master and barked.

"Whose dog is barking? Hurry back and tie it!" Jackson's mouth was very cheap, implying that Little Grande was a dog, causing laughter in the tavern.

"Have you promised faster? Don't you ask about salary?" Downton smiled. The barbarian really was like the rumor. They were all rectums. They would not play tricks. When they encountered problems, they used their fists. Talk to Tomahawk.

"No salary, just enough to eat."

Arnold was actually puzzled. Downton was wearing an ordinary linen dress, and the guy next to him still called him a poor ghost. It didn't look like a rich man, but he ordered a big meal at the table. There is also a green-eyed call to his master.

"Thirty Kindelains a month, if done well, there will be some bonuses." Downton had already asked Hamlet before coming, this is their salary standard.

"Thirty?" Arnold swallowed, suddenly agitated. This was a huge sum of money. He didn't know how to spend it.

"Haha, laughed dead, Downton, if I remember correctly, in order to make tuition for Elaine, did you sell the farm at home? Then what do you hire him to do? Are you going to rob?" Little Glangtai sneered Downton, "Thirty gold coins, the dragon's belly has blown you through."

Laughing with the classmates, indeed, Downton said too unreliable.

Some townspeople in the pub who knew Downton also shook their heads. Although he has a very good sister, maybe the future is promising, but now, he is indeed very poor.

"Hey, Downton must be lying to you, ready to sell you to the slave trade group, and make a fortune." Little Grande originally vilified Downton, but after he finished, he found this attention seemed good, so his eyes After a turn, he took out a bag of gold coins and handed them to Arnold, "Look, this is money, how about it? Follow me?"

Arnold is very strong and young, and is definitely a top-ranking slave. Little Grandi feels that he can certainly sell a high price.

"The dog's eyes are low, the master is now the supervisor of the dagger mine, and he is in charge of the livelihoods of tens of thousands of miners!" Jackson spit out and wanted to blow the head of Little Grande, but it also knew that this is the human world, Want [*] law.

"Haha, have you heard? He actually said that Downton is the mine supervisor?" Little Grande's tears came out. "Do you think the mine was opened by your family? Or are you the illegitimate son of the Duke of Xijing?"

There was coquettish laughter in the tavern, because it was impossible, 15-year-old supervisor? The mine tyrants and foremen in the mine are not good culprits, and it would be strange not to tear him.

You have to know that the reputation of the dagger mine is not good, especially the townspeople who came back from the service, and they almost described it as the dark lair of Warcraft.

"You make a lie, and at least find a suitable one. As far as I know, you can't go to the mine for five days. Can you become a supervisor from an ordinary miner?" Little Grande is Liszt's dogleg, naturally Know some things, not to mention the news of Downton after he was promoted, "You have a pit in your head, even if Liszt goes, the position cannot rise so fast!"

"Maybe people are really the sons of the Duke of Xijing!"

"No, no, illegitimate child is impossible, his mother, no, his mother died, it should be his sister who climbed up on the head of a big man's bed and replaced him with a supervisor position with his body, so don't provoke others Yeah, quickly kneel down and apologize, or your sister will blow some pillows while sleeping, and be careful that the big guys come out and kill you."

A follower sneered at Dunton with a frivolous face, even squeezing his throat, imitating the tone of the woman gasping and moaning.

The mercenaries like to slap their shoulders, so they laughed unscrupulously, and some people even wanted to make the classmates more elaborate, but the situation changed before they even yelled out.

"Death!" Downton was furious, and an arrow stepped in front of his follower, the giant iron fist hit.

boom!

The mouth of the classmate was hit, and his upper body leaned back, his mouth full of teeth were broken, the blood was flowing, and the sprayed chest was red.

Downton grabbed his collar and pulled it back, his knees flexed and banged out, centering his belly.

Bang, the powerful impact force bent the body of the follower, the bow became shrimp-shaped, and the food that had not been digested in the stomach spit all onto the ground.

Downton took an elbow and hit the nose bridge of his follower, hitting him with a nosebleed, eyes staring at Venus, and he couldn't stand steadily and fell to the ground.

The little Grande's party was frightened by the sudden outburst of Downton, and subconsciously retreated, but the bear hunter still remembered the hard blow just now, opened his mouth wide, and bit his neck.

Hey, a crossbow arrow shot out and nailed into the body of the bear hound.

Jackson dropped the crossbow, stepped on the aura of swiftness, and quickly rushed to Downton, grabbing the head of the bear hound in one hand and the front legs in one hand, and savagely pulled.

Hiss~lightnovelpub.net~ is like a rag that has been torn apart, and a pet dog worth more than 10,000 gold coins has been torn into two petals, and the internal organs and blood are scattered all over the place.

The smell begins to permeate.

The blood-stained Jackson threw the bear hound's body in front of Little Grande and licked the corner of his mouth.

The entire tavern seemed to be swept by a cold current in the frozen ground of the north, and it was silent for a moment. They all looked at Downton and his servants, and then their eyes fell on the **** shattered corpse.

But the screaming screams quickly regained everyone's attention, and the mercenaries saw that the young man named Downton was slamming his classmates down to the ground.

The hapless ghost vomited blood bit by bit, looking at the sunken chest, and estimated that several ribs were broken.

"Master, beat him to death." Jackson felt it necessary to remind that Downton was a civilian. If he killed someone, he would be sent to the gallows.

"Downton, you pay my dog!" Little Grande reacted and yelled, he was almost heartbroken to death, and if the dad knew, he would definitely clean up his own. (To be continued.) q