Qiao danced with his hands and feet, his feet three inches away from the ground, and he couldn't help but fly back.

The dozens of guards standing behind him were knocked down by his huge body, rolling around like a gourd.

The most unlucky thing was that Billy, who was following Joe, was almost next to Joe and slapped it on the ground with a strange cry. The bridge of the nose almost poked into his face, and two big teeth were directly broken on the floor tiles, and blood kept flowing out.

There was a noise around, and nearly Qianweitu's subordinates were all red for a moment.

Qiao was about to attack Yanan, and Meiers punched Qiao. The surrounding Weitu family guards raised their long and short muskets at the same time. They were about to pull the trigger, but they found that their vision was full of their own people.

If there are random shots, Meiers and his group may not be injured, and their own guys will have to fall at least half of them.

After hesitating for a moment, more than a dozen experienced guards and sailors standing in the inner circle dropped their muskets, drew their swords and stabbed at Meers.

What aristocratic identities and imperial officials are all like bullshit.

The armed sailors are the most lawless group of people in Tulum Port.

They sailed all year round, fought desperately with pirates, and even went to war with official forces such as maritime anti-smuggling teams, water police, customs, tax inspection teams, etc. in other countries.

I can't tell the truth, I can't tell the truth, and I don't have any legal concepts in my heart. The golden golden marks, as well as fists, swords, muskets, cannons, this is everything in their hearts.

As for the escorts of the Vitu family, they choose the best from the armed sailors, use golden golden marks and the evil wolf to feed them with luxurious life. As long as the master gives the order, sometimes without the master's order, they will take the initiative to pounce on the enemy and tear them to pieces.

The sword fell and the cold light lingered.

The Ice Sea Kingdom officer, who had just been scared by Joe, secretly poked his head out of the window on the first floor. When he saw the people from the Vitu family attacking Meles, he couldn't help but whistle with excitement.

"Myerthy Meles, I'm willing to testify for you..."

The naval officer of the Ice Sea Kingdom was clamoring. On the roof across the street, dozens of sailors from the Vitu family raised their muskets at the same time, "Boom Boom Boom" was just a mess.

The bullets shot in the sky, and the naval officer of the Ice Sea Kingdom screamed strangely. He blew an angry curse, held his head with his hands, and shrank under the corner of the wall as fast as possible. The heavy lead bullets made holes the size of a sea bowl on the exterior wall of his small building, and several windows were smashed to pieces, and the sound of porcelain shattering and the screams of women came from the room.

Myers took a deep breath, and then his body suddenly turned into a translucent afterimage.

A faint wolf roar suddenly sounded in the crowd. More than a dozen subordinates of the Vitu family who rushed towards Meles and killed him felt a suffocation in their chests. A strong wave of invisible air came to their faces. Their eyes were slightly ached, and their vision suddenly became blurred.

Then, almost at the same time, each of them was punched in the chest. With the sound of ribs shattering, more than a dozen of the strongest subordinates of the Vitu family spitted blood and were knocked away by heavy punches. Their bodies flew backwards and knocked down the large group of companions behind them.

Meiers showed extremely amazing power. He instantly knocked off more than a dozen experts from the Vitu family. Even so, he had at least two or three hundred Vitu family members around him.

A short axe as big as a palm flashed with cold light, and slashed heavily on Meers' left shoulder amid the screams of his followers.

The tuxedo of Mels' excellent material was torn a crack of more than two feet long, revealing a fine steel wire anti-blocking net under the tuxedo. The axe blade rubbed against the wire mesh and splashed a large area of ​​Mars. Mels punched the sailor holding the short axe and hit the face of the sailor holding the short axe.

This axe was clearly aiming to remove the poisonous hand under one of Meiers' arm. Meiers had no intention of showing mercy on this punch. With one punch, the sailor's head exploded.

It was as if it was hit by a solid shell of a naval gun, accompanied by a dull "bang", a head that was originally very lively suddenly exploded into a blood mist, spraying the heads and faces of more than a dozen sailors behind him.

This scene is extremely bloody and cruel.

But for sailors, especially the armed sailors of the ocean caravan, this is the most common sight.

The fleet volleyed guns and bombed each other. The sailors and gunners were hit by shells at close range. Some of the limbs suddenly exploded into blood mist. This is the most common thing.

Without hesitation or hesitation, dozens of sailors threw down their muskets and rushed towards Meers with swords.

The head was slashed, the heart was stinged, the back was slashed, and even the thin and shriveled sailors held the short knife and dagger, rolling and sliding on the ground like a ground mouse, and the weapons in their hands were sprinting and stabbing at the lower three routes of Merce.

The dull boxing sound continued to sound, and one subordinate of the Vitu family after another was blown by heavy punches and vomited blood.

Meiers roared in shock and anger: "You dare to attack the nobles of the Empire...You dare to attack the officials of the Empire..."

It was not until this time that Qiao, who was bombarded with more than a hundred feet, fell to the ground in a mess. He slapped heavily on the ground, and his strong body suddenly bounced up more than three feet high, and then it landed on the ground.

He spitted blood in his mouth, felt the severe pain in his stomach, and felt the dullness of his intestines as if he was knotted, Qiao roared angrily: "Kill him, chop him up, take him to fish for sharks, and feed wild dogs... I am also an imperial noble, and I am also an imperial official... According to the "Medeland Noble Convention", if I kill him, I will pay for it!"

Qiao's eyes were slightly red, and he roared: "Or, respected Lord Meles, your family, are willing to fight a family decisive battle with my Vitu family because of your life?"

The subordinates of the Vitu family sneered and heard Qiao's orders, they became more and more ruthless and despicable.

Yes, my boss's family is also an imperial nobleman. According to the aristocratic law of Raush, the nobles will fight each other to death, either pay for money or have a family duel. What's the big deal?

The Vitu family is rich!

The Vitu family has an armed fleet, which can easily pull out thousands of brave and fierce armed sailors.

What are you afraid of?

No fear of anything!

"Let's go down!" A leader of the escort from the Vitu family suddenly roared.

Dozens of guards who were besieging Meles were short and fell heavily to the ground.

A row of more than a hundred armed sailors from the Vitu family were holding flintlock rifles, neatly lined up into three rows of scattered soldiers, and the muzzles had already locked onto Meles and the followers behind him.

Myers and more than a dozen others stood in the middle of the street stiffly. Myers hissed and shouted: "You dare!"

The loud "boom" sound was not only more than one hundred flintlock rifles, but also two small-caliber field cannons with thirty-five millimeters roared at the same time.

Myers' body suddenly blurred, and his figure seemed to have become translucent. The next moment he had appeared beside Joe.

Some of the dozen followers he brought to the ground, some dodge to the side, and some did not have time to dodge. They drew their swords blatantly, and a cold light flashed on the sword's edge. They quickly waved their arms and swung their circles of cold light to protect their whole body.

The "ding ding" sounded for a moment, and the five Myers' followers waved their swords and actually chopped off more than twenty bullets that were shot at them.

Seeing a wave of scattered shots, it was impossible to cause any damage to these people. With a crisp "bang", a thirty-year-old entourage screamed. The sword in his hand was hit by a solid cannonball of 35 millimeters. The long sword was broken and the cannonball hit his left shoulder.

A broken arm flew out quickly, and the entire shoulder was shattered. Just like the sailor's head before, his shoulders exploded into a large piece of blood mist and sprayed all over the ground.

"Kill..." Qiao was yelling loudly, and then his roar came to an abrupt end.

Panting, sweaty on his sideburns had already grabbed Joe's neck. He stood up with Joe, using Joe as a human shield to block Joe in front of him.

An exquisite dagger slid down from Meers' cuffs. He grabbed the dagger and pressed the tip of the sword tightly against Joe's neck.

"Everyone, put down your weapons! Otherwise, your Young Master Qiao will die here."

Mels gasped and said word by word: "Young Master Qiao was right just now. I killed him. According to the "Medeland Noble Convention", either I will compensate the Vitu family for a sum of money that satisfies the Vitu family, or a family duel."

"My name, Meles von Dolanburg... As a descendant of the Teutonic nobles, as the owner of the title of Earl of the Empire, I, and the Dolanburg family, as a member of the most glorious military noble group of the Empire, never feared duels."

The guards and sailors of the Vitu family looked at Joe, who was captured alive by Meles.

"By the way, put down your weapons and don't be impulsive. We will do things according to the law, and we will do everything according to the laws of the empire." Mels gasped, and thin blood flowed down his arms, and accumulated large blood beads on his elbows, and then fell to the ground drop by drop.

Even though he dodged quickly just now, a bullet still brushed his shoulders in the rifle.

Although it is just a skin injury, the bleeding speed is not slow.

The subordinates of the Vitu family stared at Meers in a cold look, and the weapons in many people were shaking slightly.

"Don't be impulsive, otherwise I can't guarantee the safety of Mr. Qiao." Meiers smiled and said, "You guys, bring your Excellency Yanan, and then, please ask Mr. Qiao to escort us away."

"You can send a letter to the Hessen Master of the Vitu family; you can also report everything that happened here to all the relevant officials in Tulun Port. But I believe that everyone will make the wisest judgment."

"The one who made a mistake today is your young master, not our Foreign Affairs Office."
Chapter completed!