Chapter 12 It is said to be blackmailed [3]

With so many lords in Estonia, there will always be one or two arrogant and domineering ones, but the city of Peder has a different tradition, because they are the allies of the early kings of Estonia. Although hundreds of years later, the current influence can never be the same as the first generation, but it is not like most Estonians. The kingdom's territory is obtained by conquest. The independence of the Pide Dominion really makes the kingdom a little bone.

Sometimes, Pide City doesn't sell the face of the kingdom very much.

What's more, being able to immerse himself in the aristocratic circle for so many years means that Raft III is a talented fool, which has actually been known by most nobles with a little level and a little background. Of course, the great nobles know how ridiculous the king's idea is. They just want to imitate Raft I's grandeur, then conquer Narval, and then become the hegemon of the whole Baltic Sea. Maybe they can conquer Scandinavia.

Most of the so-called delusions refer to those ambitious people who have no strength but pretend to be very powerful.

"Hey..." The taurion man exhaled fiercely and smiled a little obscenely, "Secret? Don't you and Shazu have it?"

Boss Ma laughed evilly, ignored Norton, and kicked on the armor of a sword-wielding knight. With a crisp and loud sound, it did not let the other party do any damage. The epee was still cut down and murderous, which was absolutely difficult to resist.

Norton and Ma Hu jumped away and looked at each other. These guys don't look like rookies, and their own strength is really good.

This time, there were not many people with him. There were more than a dozen people. No matter how strong they were, it was absolutely impossible to kill all these guys.

As for Sahili, who has been haunted all day, I don't know which woman's belly will be romantic and happy.

"That bastard Sahili, I don't know where to cool the dick, damn it, these bastards are fucking pestering!" Boss Ma licked his lips. His subconscious behavior made Norton feel that this guy was about to run away. He immediately jumped away and shouted, "Bastard, what I'm most afraid of is you. I can't distinguish between the enemy--"

Before he finished speaking, he cut it out with a knife. He didn't care who was around him at all. The bloodthirsty eyes were really frightening. The armor of Pide City was extremely sophisticated. They were all high-end goods purchased from the Principality of Lithuania. Even the border guards of the Kingdom of Estonia did not have the strength to purchase in large quantities.

It's just that this seemingly powerful armor was pierced by the army thorn in Ma Lao's big hand in an instant, making a sizzling sound, which was extremely harsh.

With a muffled hum, the knight with blood between his neck shook his body and could no longer stand firm. He knocked down two companions and fell to the ground. Er, after two s, the tightly clenched fist loosened, and the epee fell to the ground with a big pit. The knight's other hand covered the bloody place, but he could no longer move. He twitched twice, and then did not move. Obviously, he was dead.

"Well... it's not bad." Boss Ma's voice was like the devil in the abyss. The blood on his thumb wiped his wet tongue, as if he had smelled a fishy wild dog. He sucked it, took a sip, a mouthful of bloody thick phlegm, and then the appearance of the devil.

Norton said in his heart: This bastard is starting to lose his temper again!

"Fry you son of a bitch!" Once this bastard goes away, it is really shocking and lethal, which is really rare. Judging from the situation of the fighting at the beginning, it can be seen that his melee ability is almost evil, which is completely used by one person as a hundred people. The reason why the idiots of the Dark Federation take a fancy to him is probably because of his potential, which is really surprising.

As for the so-called force level 13 or 14 level, it's just a joke. For such people, data is garbage.

Boss Ma's flexibility makes people think that this is a warcraft, the legendary Tiger. House is the flying knight of Nero. Judging from this strength, the flying knight is not as strong as him at all. The tough boss Ma dodged and knocked down three or five people in a row. These guys looked a hundred times stronger than the horse boss, but they were hanged off with only one move. This horrible lethality finally made Piede, who was very calm just now. Bart Lang's face turned pale.

The housekeeper on the side squeezed the whip in his hand, while the other hand pressed on the sword and stared at the mad horse boss.

"Who is this guy?" Pai De trembled with his lips. Although he was not scared, he did make him a little restless. Looking at the ghost and godless boss Ma, the kind of domineering and fierceness like a demon king, was really not what a noble man like him could imagine.

The housekeeper narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "Young master, it's safer for you to stay in the carriage. This guy... I don't remember."

After all, Master Payde followed the housekeeper's advice, huddled in the carriage, and never poked out again, as if there was a dead silence inside and no sound at all.

The old housekeeper actually looks like a middle-aged uncle. Although his hair is white and his elegant white gloves are also set with silver silk edges that the old man likes, this does not prevent most people from first impression that this is just a slightly old middle-aged uncle.

"Tiger, stupid cow! Come on, come on--"

A bitch's voice roared far and wide. After all, people saw a ** with more than a dozen strong men, with a beard on his face, a tattoo of a sperm whale on his chest, a tattoo on his upper body **, a slight sweat, dark but ruddy skin, and the belts of his legs were tied while walking. There is no doubt that this guy just After a market war, it is not guaranteed that the prostitute in any damn place will be cooled by him twice.

"That's motherly enough, Sahili, you son of a bitch, one day you will die on a woman's belly!" The crazy Norton and the violent boss Ma laughed at this moment and rushed in with a war hammer. It was as fierce as a hurricane. Those warriors had already flew out before they could react. The amount of violence to this point was very rare. Now, it seems that there are three extremely fierce thugs showing off their power in front of the Bartland Hotel. Unlike in the past, most of the time, the Bartland Hotel is arrogantly showing off their power. Now... They can only watch a group of villains there**.

Boss Ma played two flower knives and stabbed them like paint. With a hoisting sound, another knight fell to the street and never got up again.

If these three guys are located near the center of the hurricane, then the debris of more than a dozen black tiger mercenary regiments around them are real hurricanes, and the wind sweeps the environment. Totti, a handsome Sicilian man, rushed up with a laugh, not afraid of such a fierce situation. The other members of the Black Tiger Mercenary Corps are a group of outlaws. They didn't even fight with Tamsalu's fire. How could they die in this damn place?

So this group of big and small bastards became more and more energetic and shaky.

Seeing this situation, the old housekeeper not only did not take action or continue to pinch the whip, but said loudly, "Well, who are you? Maybe we can stop and talk." In the face of 20 or 30 people killed or injured on his side, this old man can still maintain such calmness. This determination is not what a casual little man can have.

Boss Ma sneered, and the ferocious general stabbed the tip of the bayonet. At the moment when he was about to stab the old man, the military thorn just stood in front of the old man's eyes. After a few minutes, his eyeballs were pierced.

"There is seed." Boss Ma whispered.

He raised his hand, and more than a dozen people immediately stopped. Norton came over arrogantly, grabbed the old housekeeper's collar and roared, "The Bartland family? Huh? I really want to see the day when you perish, and I believe that day will not be long.

"What you need, just mention it. This conflict is ours." The old housekeeper has excellent eyesight. Judging from the behavior and clothes of these thugs, there is no doubt that this is the dress of the group of bastards in Tamsalu City, and the toughness of the three guys makes him guess that the three people in front of him are the three strongest guys in Tamsalu, and even the most frightening ones today. Three guys.

The three bitch leaders of the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment, the Nile Tiger. House, Shahely the Viking, Norton the Tauren.

"It seems that we can really blackmail a little gadget today." Mr. Ma said jokingly with a frivolous mouth.

"What did he say?" Sahili tied his belt and asked Norton.

"blackmail..."

The Vikings with their belts looked at Boss Ma and said, "What are you threatening?"

"When your second brother relaxes, you can continue to talk to me." Boss Ma looked at the old housekeeper and said so.

Sahili looked down and said in surprise, "Oh, it's still so strong now."

"Fuck you!" Both Norton and Ma Hu kicked this shameless bitch away.