The sunlight was like flames, falling through the window lattice. "Fox Walking in the Dawn" Yun Feng cursed inwardly and quickly pulled out of the bed.

She fell asleep unknowingly. When she thought of what she was going to do today, her stomach purr made a gurgling sound, reminding her that it was time to go downstairs to have dinner.

Before leaving, the moon spirit, Sun Ting, did not forget to clean up from head to toe.

She stepped down the stairs lightly with her deer leather boots.

A short and strong man who often went to the skull-breaking tavern to the side and made her feel better.

She could feel that the other party's actions were very particular, but maybe they were intended to please her. The ultimate goal was to sleep with her.

But... she smiled and thought: How careful do you have to be careful and cover your butt the next day.

She avoided the wine table that became active immediately after she appeared, sat down at the bar, and waved to the owner.

"What do you want to do? Miss Shun, the love scene?" The owner of the tavern nodded and bowed and said with a grudge.

"The little mouth is so sweet." Song Feng smiled and pushed a strand of black hair away from his gray eyes, "Come breakfast and serve another glass of wine."

"Or it's on the account, right?"

She nodded, and the tavern owner shouted a few words to the kitchen, then pulled out one from a stack of cups and filled her with ale.

"I don't know if you heard of something big: 'Fat Catfish' Glar has defected to Santalin." Hearing his tone, the tavern owner seemed a little confused about this change.

"Is that true?" Song Yan looked at him playfully and took a big mouthful of wine boldly.

Of course she knew the specific reason, but naturally she couldn't say it.

"Of course it's right." The boss continued, "I really don't understand. Since they are all seeking refuge, why don't you just seek refuge in Yinhun City and still earn a wife for that boy Lando."

Song Ying shook her head. There was nothing to surprise her in ancient dragons like ‘him’ who had lived for thousands of years. “Santalin will have mastered Mokou Town, is it difficult to do business?”

The boss shrugged, "At least it can be more stable than before, and there is no need to transfer the lawless business underground."

He rubbed the tableware and grinned, "It's much more comfortable than when the Kingdom of Cormier ruled."

"I hope you will always be at ease." Song Feng muttered meaningfully and raised his glass toast for this.

At this moment, the door of this dim tavern was pushed open, and dazzling light poured in.

The moon elf shook his eyes and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because the visitor was the one she was waiting for, a handsome half-elf wizard.

His face is three-dimensional and deep, with clear edges and corners, with firm lines like cutting by a knife and axe. Under his light eyebrows, his eyes are shining like black stones, revealing a calm and calm light.

To be honest, if it weren't for those deep eyes that made her a little uncomfortable, he would still look quite tender. No wonder that elf girl thought about him every day, and the moon elf shook a wicked smile.

Then she noticed the person following Brian.

He wore a worn leather top and trousers, a dusty cloak, and from the two strands of gray-white hair hanging from his hood, he should be an old man.

However, to her surprise, she found that the old man who had met several times had changed greatly. She followed Brian casually, but she seemed like a sharp sword that could be instantly unsheathed at any time.

Moreover, his right leg, which was injured by the dragon breath of the ancient red dragon, was completely healed.

It's interesting...Zongying smiled playfully and looked at a drunkard not far away.

The Skull-Broken Tavern calmed down as Brian arrived.

For a tavern filled with vulgar drinkers, his appearance seemed a bit out of place, and no one wanted to look at him.

"You go and get in touch with their commander first." Brian told the old sword saint Ballerus behind him:

"Remember, after seeing them, don't expose your identity first. I want to test these people. If you are not satisfied, there is nothing to talk about. Just kill them."

Hearing the Lord's understatement, Balleus felt a chill. He nodded solemnly and walked towards the depths of the tavern.

Brian sat in the corner of the tavern and ordered a glass of wine to the waiter.

Tonight he will fight the people from the Santalin Society, and his purpose is to come here to contact the Dragon Skeleton Mercenary Group.

He knew the virtue of this mercenary group, so he still had some confidence to conquer them.

If he gains support from the Dragon Skeleton Mercenary Group, his chances of victory will be greatly improved tonight.

When he sat down, he could clearly feel a pair of bad eyes staring at him.

He knew it was a black store.

In fact, if you say seriously, the camp of Mokou Town should be considered neutral and evil.

Most of the people gathered here are desert bandits, robbers and other evil people.

But he believed that these people would consider it carefully before provoking him.

What surprised him was that a tall and strong man was an exception.

Brian looked at him as soon as he raised his eyes.

This strong man's physique is like a brown bear, which is unforgettable.

Although not many people know, under his uneven scar face, there is a shrewd mind, a mind that should have realized the danger of this move.

However, poor quality alcohol was doomed to him. No matter how good the strong man was, he did not have a dwarf's stomach.

The strong man suddenly stood up and sat beside Brian casually.

During the whole process, at the end of the smoke-filled bar, Brian clearly felt a pair of crystal-clear gray eyes staring at him.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see the face where his eyes were attached.

"Happy, little devil." The strong man's drunk tongue was hard, "Are you alone?"

Brian's keen intuition about magic, but he felt that he was more like he was controlled by some kind of magic.

In other words, someone is provoking themselves.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Three numbers." He said coldly.

"What did you say?" The strong man was stunned for a moment.

"From three to one, shut up and leave before this." Senhan's magic flash gathered at Brian's fingertips.

"three!"

"Oh...don't... kidding!" The strong man was startled and seemed to have woken up, but his legs had no intention of moving at all.

"two!"

Brian ignored it.

"stop......."

"one!"

A cold blue and white light burst out from Brian's fingertips, wrapped in cold air, and accurately hit the strong man's knees. The bone-bone chill covered with a layer of crystal white frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The strong man was speechless and could not finish his words. Then he was trembling all over by the chill caused by magic, covering his knees and screaming.

The drinkers looked in the direction of the two, and most of them looked fearful.

"Get out!"

Brian pushed his palm, and an invisible force field energy hit the strong man's chest, fell on the card table next to him, smashing the tabletop, and scattering the cards, coins and the player.

The drinkers glared at Brian, but he stretched out his fingers, and the men immediately stumbled their eyes tactfully.

At this moment, more than a dozen people quietly found weapons from the oiled buckles, the lining of the boots, the wrists, the back of the neck, and even under the crotch.

The name of the Skull Tavern naturally has its origins.

Brian knew it clearly, but he was not afraid of it.

Just when he was about to start a massacre, a pretty figure stood between him and the murderous drinker.

Everyone stared at the intervening party at the same time, and hid all the guys in their hands back to their original position.

Immediately afterwards, the atmosphere of the Skull-Breaking Tavern became harmonious again.

"I can't tell that your arrogant look is quite attractive." The messenger turned around and quipped.

Brian looked up and saw a naughty smiling face.

He saw that this was a moon elves.

As if he was teasing him, the moon elf gracefully moved the center of gravity from the left leg to the right leg.

Brian carefully observed the girl who suddenly appeared.

This is the most beautiful elf woman he has ever seen when he came to the main material world, even compared with the upper nobles of Yongju Island and the Supreme Forest.

Her eyes were as if they were smiling and were light gray.

As the light changes, its color seems to be changing constantly.

The long black hair that pressed against her fair skin was drooping straight up to her waist like a waterfall, shining with the glory of midnight.

She was wearing a tight white top with narrow sleeves, but the sleeves were black.

Her top was covered with a lead vest, while a short dark silk shawl covered her left arm.

Her right hand, wearing a scarlet glove, was supported on her hip bone.
To be continued...