Chapter 19 Conflict

"It seems that our young master Magnidis is not bad." Lolita looked at the proud McGonifis with big water-blue eyes. She turned her eyes and joked, "Oh, no. It should be said that our young master Magniffis and his teacher are well-known. You are so capable!"

Lolita's little face was full of admiration, but her flashing eyes were full of narrow smiles. McGoniffith's proud look collapsed and he said bitterly, "Lolita, do you even believe this nonsense? Don't listen to the old Elso talking nonsense. He is just joking. In this death triangle, there are too many people crying and shouting to invite our master and apprentice to drink. Who..."

McGoniface is both a curse and a slap on the chest, and talks in front of Lolita. Whenever Lolita shows a little worship, McGoniface will stand up like a proud big rooster, and when Lolita shows disdain, he will always be angry and loudly to defend himself.

Everyone has seen the various states when McGoniface and Lolita get along with each other. It's not surprising that they have long been used to it, but the old Elso behind the counter not far away, looked at Magnifis in front of him in a little astonishment. In his memory, he has always had a playful smile and no right shape. McGoniface, who is extremely talented but lazy and unruly, has never As serious as he is now, even if he is only a little girl who is still underage.

The rum taste is slightly sweet, and the wine is not strong. Zhang Kui, who prefers spirits, frowns and drinks it dryly, while the two girls, Lolita and Xiaoyao, prefer this taste. A large glass of rum was quickly drunk by them for one-third, and the faint blush climbed on both cheeks, adding a three points of beauty.

Especially the little demon, a top beauty with a level of disaster. Her cheeks are slightly red, and her eyes around her are either bright or dark, and even the originally noisy pub seems to have become quieter.

** The little demon naturally felt the different atmosphere around her. She lowered her head shyly and approached the fat man's side. The fat man gently pinched her hand and smiled encouragingly. Although this small move shattered the fantasies of countless people around her, it brought countless laments similar to flowers and cow dung. In addition, it also made the little demon more courageous and smiled at the fat man. Her beauty only bloomed for the fat man.

"Bangdang!" The door of the pub was suddenly pushed open from the outside. The noise attracted the attention of everyone in the pub. Four sharp-mouthed monkey-faced and gloomy men came in side by side.

Their eyes still looked around the tavern with ferociousness and ferocity, and the brief silence in the tavern fell due to their arrival. Not only was they not uneasy, but their faces showed a little satisfaction and complaundity, as if they were very happy for the awe of others.

When they came, although there were still seats in the pub, they were scattered on several tables. They also had their own methods. The four people walked up and looked at the two middle-aged men sitting on one of the tables so coldly. Although the two big men were also quite strong, under the eyes of the four people, they finally gave up their seats obediently and had no face to stay here to drink and listen to the four people behind them. With rampant laughter, he went out of the pub with a blue face.

After the four people sat down, they shouted for old Elso to deliver the spirits. After they got the wine, it stopped a little. The pub also regained some of its original anger, and the noise of twos and threes also became louder.

Seeing the people's doubtful eyes, McGonifis explained, "They are werewolves, fierce and cunning by nature. They are also known for their unity among orcs. It's right for the two men not to provoke them, otherwise they are likely to be an endless death."

Listening to McGonifis's explanation, the fat man looked carefully. Indeed, the four werewolves had a gray tail behind their buttocks, and their faces looked like jackals.

Withdrawing his eyes from the werewolf, Magnipheus's eyes exuded a kind of fanatical brilliance: "There is no law here. Everything is respected by the strong. As long as you have the strength, no one will say anything to you even if you kill them all. Of course, the blood clan is an exception. Even in the death triangle, they can't suck human blood at will, but if the other party conflicts with them, or under other specific circumstances, it is not illegal for them to smoke human blood.

"Illegal..." Listening to McGonifis's words, the fat man's eyes narrowed slightly. The word 'illegal' undoubtedly shows the true meaning. There is no law here, but there are also unspoken rules that belong here. Although this unspoken rule is not specific, it is often more stringent than the so-called law. Here It is the paradise of the strong. The weak will break their heads here, while the strong will step on the bones of the weak and climb to the dazzling place of glory!

Although he has abducted more than 200 of Zhang Kui's brothers, the fat man does not have a complete plan for the future at this time. In this world, he is still too strange, and even regrets it. Maybe... It will be better to subdue Zhang Kui and his two subordinates after he stands firm and plans for the future. Some?

The idea was just a flash in his mind, and the fat man shook his head and threw him out of his mind. Those who achieve great things should make a decision. There is not so much time for him to regret or hesitate, do his best and listen to fate. Everything is just the word 'adaptive'.

The fat man was drinking the sweet wine in the glass and was frowning and meditating about how to proceed next. Suddenly, he found that the noise around him was quiet. He looked up, but he saw that Bimis, Zhang Kui and others on the opposite side had changed their faces. Looking along their eyes, he happened to see the four werewolves pounding the cups heavily. On the table, he stood up and surrounded with a grim look.

Four werewolves with the same sharp-billed monkey cheeks and a gloomy look surrounded them, which was also quite powerful. The winers around them stopped making noise, with the excitement of watching the bustle in their eyes. They had seen that the targets of the four werewolves were the group of fat people near the counter.

"Bang!" Before the four werewolves approached him, the grumpy Zhang Kui had already stood up, and the heavy palms of the sandalwood round table swayed. The shocking sound not only made the pubs around him stagnate, but also the arrogance of the four werewolves gradually fell down.

"You son of a bitch, look at your mother. I've never seen anyone slap the table!" Zhang Kui's eyes widened angrily, with a great voice and his nearly two-meter tower-like strong body, but when he stood alone, he had completely suppressed the momentum of the four werewolves whose faces were gloomy but slightly thin.

Almost everyone in the pub stopped their movements. Only Old Elso, the owner of the pub behind the counter, looked at Zhang Kui with great interest while not forgetting to wipe the wine glass in his hand with a clean cloth. In the most remote and inconspicuous corner of the pub, a person who could not see clearly on his back just paused slightly, and soon enjoyed the wine in the glass again.

Werewolves are fierce and good at fighting, coupled with extreme unity, generally speaking, they only bully others in this area, and few people dare to conflict with them face to face. This also made the werewolf a little arrogant. However, this time, before they could be embarrassed, they had been disgraced by the other party. Several werewolves' faces turned pale. One of them stood forward and looked fearlessly at the black-faced strong man with a high head, and said in a shrill voice, "Friend, you are standing too high, but So sit down. We're not here to make trouble. As long as you let this fox girl follow us, I will think that everything just happened.

The werewolf pointed to the stunned little demon, and his tone seemed to be sure that the other party would be subverted.

Zhang Kui's black face trembled, and his eyes were ferocious. He looked down at the werewolf in front of him with a little provocativeness, and snorted coldly, "What's the hell!"

The werewolf looked up at Zhang Kui and said, "The fox girl should belong to all the orcs. You humble human beings don't deserve it at all! Hand over the fox girl, and today we will let you leave safely, otherwise... hum!"

Several werewolves can speak outright, but the fat man can see through the greed and blasphemy hidden after their eyes. His eyes gradually became cold. He gently held the little demon's slightly trembling hand and said confidently and arrogantly: "The little demon is my Zhang Biao's woman. You have the courage to come to us for someone, but I don't know if you stupid werewolfs know how to write dead characters!"

The four werewolves were furious. They pulled out the machete from their waist and rushed up to open the belly of the fat man who dared to despise them, and then threw it into the desert to let the sun shine.

"If you dare to fight in groups here, don't blame Old Elso for throwing you all out." Old Elso wiped the wine glass. Although his voice was soft, it contained an irresistible inexplicable power.

The four werewolves stopped and hesitated slightly. The first werewolves pointed the fat man with a machete and shouted, "Then let's fight one-on-one. Are you cowardly and incompetent human beings have the courage to accept my challenge? If you lose, let the fox girl follow us!"

The werewolf is aggressive, and there is a fierce murder in the fat man's eyes. Just as he was about to open his mouth to meet the challenge, Zhang Kui, who was addicted to war, stood in front of him and roared excitedly, "If you want to fight, fight with me!" I'm going to use you to practice!"

Standing in front of the black-faced man Zhang Kui, the werewolf was completely at a disadvantage in both height and momentum. Seeing that the werewolf was a little hesitant and cring, Zhang Kui did not give the other party time to object. He turned around and strode to a small open area in the pub, and did not forget to continue to provoke. He said, "Come on, come on, it's the grandson who won't come... Bah! I'm wrong. I'm not as ugly as your grandson!"

The pub laughed loudly. The four werewolves' eyes were red at this time, and there was no room to retreat. The first werewolf clenched the machete and stood in front of Zhang Kui.

Everything started because of himself. The little demon bit his thin lips, and his little face was full of tension. When Zhang Kui came into the town, the two men smiled and said confidently, "Don't worry about the little demon girl. Compared with our boss, the werewolf doesn't even deserve to help him carry shoes, even if the four of them are one. I'm afraid it's not enough to stuff our boss's teeth.

It seems that in order to prove their self-confidence, Zhang Kui on the field, when facing the werewolf shorter than himself, even if he was only empty-handed, he was still more than the werewolf's fierce machete attack. The tower giant's clumsy body under the werewolf's machete attack, but it seemed extremely flexible, rushing left and right, that The werewolf tried his best and failed to touch half of Zhang Kui's corner of his clothes.

"Is that all you can do? Oh, get out of here!" Zhang Kui sneered with disdain and suddenly leaned forward. The werewolf was shocked and took a step back, but he didn't expect that Zhang Kui's feet there had been waiting for him for a long time. He accidentally fell on his back. Seeing the ordinary arrogant werewolf eating, there was a burst of laughter in the pub.

The werewolf's blue veins between his neck burst out, and he was about to get up desperately struggling. Zhang Kui laughed and raised his leg. His powerful foot hit the werewolf's wrist. With a scream, the werewolf's machete came out of his hand.

The strength of both sides is not at the same level at all. The individual strength of these fearing werewolves is no more than that. Zhang Kui curled his mouth boringly and did not look at the werewolves lying on the ground with bitter eyes. After poofing, he turned around and walked back.

"Hahaha, I told you, how can that guy be the opponent of the eldest brother! Ah... Brother, be careful!" One of Zhang Kui's excited subordinates suddenly changed his face. Zhang Kui's eyes condensed, and the wind sounded behind him. The people around him were all appalled. Everything only flashed in his mind. Zhang Kui's body had followed his instinct and quickly moved a step to the side flexibly. At the same time, he grabbed his waist with his right hand. The back axe is about to be cut at the shameless werewolf.

Zhang Kui's plate axe suddenly condensed in mid-air, and his round eyes looked at the werewolf who spitting blood behind him in consterrenly.

A sharp dagger pierced the werewolf's chest, and there was a strange sound. The dagger was pulled out neatly. Two blood arrows mixed with broken internal organs gushed out of the front and back blood holes. The knife in the werewolf's hand fell to the ground with the sound of 'slam'. After shaking slightly, he fell to the ground softly, revealing the dagger behind him and cold-eyed Bill.

"When did he show up here!" Zhang Kui's eyes widened and looked at Bill, who looked like ten thousand years of ice in front of him in disbelief. Although he had been together for a few days, Bill, who was always cold and looked thousands of miles away, didn't see much in his eyes. He always seemed to be silent and silently looked at everything that had nothing to do with him in the crowd. No matter where he was, he always seemed to be the most inconspicuous one, so that when he killed the werewolf, Zhang Kui thought that the other party was still on the wine table behind him.

"This is in the death triangle, killing or being killed." Bill's words were still indifferent. He did not look at the twitching body on the ground again. In this way, he passed by Zhang Kui with a stunned face and sat back on the wine table as if nothing had happened. Almost everyone around him, including Magnifis and others, stared at him with a surprised face as if he was always so inconspicuous. Only the fat man smiled faintly, as if everything Bill had done was so natural in his eyes.

The figure that had been quiet in the remote corner of the pub seemed to have nothing to do with the world. At this time, he suddenly turned around. His face was covered by black cloth and he couldn't see how his face was. Only a pair of sharp eyes flashed, as if he had seen the prey that made his heart beat, and he looked straight back to his seat. In the position, it seems that it is always so ordinary and inconspicuous, but it is cold and makes people feel palpitated.

The death of the werewolf was so sudden that the remaining three werewolves did not react for a while. Until Bill sat back in the chair and restrained the cold killing intention that made people feel palpitated just now, the three werewolves who came to their senses finally showed fury on their faces and held knives in their hands. I'm going to go up and fight with Bill.

"As I said, group fights are not allowed in this pub." Old Elso's faint voice came, but the three werewolves were red with anger. He pointed to the cold Bill and said, "He killed Chakov. He must die!"

Old Elso calmly looked directly at the three werewolves who almost lost their minds because of the death of their companions, and still said slowly, "That's your business. Although my pub is small, the rules are the rules, you know. Also, I forgot to tell you that the little white face is from the Skull College. You can do it yourself. If you have the courage, try it here.

Skull College?

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the tangled McGonifis from the old Elso. The faces of the fat people were full of doubts, while the other drinkers were all shocked. There was a sound of conversation in the calm tavern, and they could faintly hear their words. Mixed with fear and surprise.

"Skull College's, my God, I didn't see that that little white face was such a terrible guy."

"Yes, fortunately we didn't provoke him just now, otherwise we wouldn't know how to die now. I heard that the guys in Skull College are all perverts and offended them..."

"Shh, be careful, be careful that he hears it!"

"Yes, yes, thank you for reminding me."

Although they all lowered their voices and were talking, it was inevitable that the voice would be heard by the fat man and others. The fat man thought that Zhang Kui, the leader of the horse thief in the desert, would know something, but he was at a loss and knew what kind of skeleton college he was. Even in this death triangle, he was afraid. It is a profound thing.

Magnidis, who became the focus of everyone, gritted his teeth and looked at Old Elso with an innocent expression: "Old bastard, try to say that I'm a little white face, and... you want to die! How dare you talk nonsense about my identity!!"

"I can't help it. What if I don't say that they are crazy and want to smash my store? Look, my old arms and legs are not their opponents. Just take your big sign to the top." Old Elso's face was heartless, but his eyes were still very aggrieved and pitiful.

Magnifers rolled his eyes helplessly. Even his teacher would be stunned here, not to mention himself? This mute loss can only be born.

"Let's go." The three werewolves looked at the fat man resentfully and listened to the identity of Magniffus Skeleton College. At this time, they did not dare to attack easily again. They made a quick decision, lifted the body of their companions on the ground, and walked out of the door of the pub in dismay.