It was already late in the morning, but no one in Hoplane could sleep. The shouts, footsteps, and armor collisions from all directions were so obvious and clear.

Several bell towers in the city ring one after another, warning red fireworks bloomed in the sky, and teams holding torches were walking through the streets, followed by the sound of fighting, insults, and dull breaking sounds.

Ordinary families with poor strength can only lock the door, block the windows and doors, hide at home and pray, hoping not to be affected.

In the first half of the night, some gangsters watched the chaos of public security, took the opportunity to cause trouble, robbed and smashed several stores, and took the opportunity to take away a lot of valuable things.

But as the personnel of the five major chambers of commerce began to set up and set up cards in the city, these gangsters would go up as soon as they were seen robbing or robbing them, and they would kill them by killing them. In troubled times, they used the divination, but now there was no extra man to detain these pests, which was just the right way to kill the chicken and scare the monkeys and intimidate the little ones.

Near the Nissos winery, Manda was sitting in the same yard with a few younger brothers. There was a large table in the yard with a few roasted chickens and wine bottles. Several people were eating meat and drinking wine in big mouthfuls.

"Boss, there is such a big noise outside, so nothing big happened, right?" One of the tall and thin little brothers asked while eating.

"What do you know? The bigger the matter, the better." Manda picked up a chicken leg and threw it into her mouth, mouthfuls filled with oil.

"If we kill a little cub, this person is still a little famous, then it will be a problem after all, after all, the industry guild will track down."

"But now, who cares about how many people will die tonight? Are we unhappy with the Nissus family's money?"

After saying that, he threw away a few gold coins in his hand with a little pride. For ordinary people, this is a huge sum of money. It only takes so much for working in the workshop for five or six years without eating or drinking. But he got it in one night. How could he be unhappy?

Besides, no matter how big the noise is, their backers are the Nissus family, Hoplane has been a prominent family that has been rooted in hundreds of years, so who dares to touch them?

"It turns out that the boss is just smarter than us. I wish you a cup of wine and do it!"

One of the little brothers quickly flattered, and the others also agreed and raised the wine bottle.

"Dry!"

Manda raised the bottle, sucked it out loud and drank it happily. They were rough people and never used such small wine glasses.

Bang--

With a loud bang, the gate in the yard was kicked open. With a burst of dust, the thick wooden door was kicked far away before it landed on the ground.

"Who!"

"Don't want to live?"

Several people who were drinking slapped the table, stood up, and picked up the guy who was placed next to him.

A black shadow stood at the gate of the courtyard, with a cloth covering her face, unable to see clearly under the dim night sky.

"You are looking for trouble, right?"

When Manda saw that there was only one person, her heart, which was a little nervous, suddenly became furious and picked up the iron rod placed at her feet.

The iron rod is condensed from scrap iron, and is inlaid with several nails crookedly. The front end is thick and the back end is thin, which is probably a mace.

Although it looks ugly, the strong weight is enough to break human bones, and the scrap iron mace is stained with some dry blood.

Bad looked at the people who were eating, drinking and enjoying the yard, and there was an evil fire burning in his heart. When the blood on the mace came into his eyes, he couldn't help but clench his fists and made a giggle.

"Ahhhh!"

He shouted, and he also gave himself courage and rushed in. Fear and anger burned in his heart like chewed ice, so violent and cold.

"Where did the fool come from?"

When several of the younger brothers saw him yelling, they knew that this was a sign of lack of confidence. They spat mockedly, picked up a few guys and greeted him.

The half-man-high wooden chair was smashed down on his head, making his eyes appear, and then several iron rods slashed on his shoulder, stabbed him in the abdomen, and hit him in the chest.

There was also someone kicking his calf with his feet, trying to make him fall and kneel down.

The severe pain made the boy confused, but the fear in his heart slowly disappeared.

It turns out that it is only this level.

Although his body was painful, it was not unbearable. As the heart in his chest was beating slowly, he could clearly sense his blood flow and the powerful power contained in his blood.

A sudden enlightenment gradually arose in his heart. This is a feeling of power. It is so wonderful. No wonder countless people yearn for it and cannot sleep all night.

The enemy he thought was invincible in his eyes is now like a poor and weak ant insect.

He stretched out a hand, grabbed an iron rod, let the wooden chair fall on his head, and then watched the wooden chair fall apart and slide off his head.

One of the younger brothers wanted to pull the iron rod back, but found that it was as if it had been welded by iron tongs.

Bud casually pulled the little brother who was lattice, kicked him to his leg bone, and let him kneel on the ground, then picked up the iron rod and smashed it on his knee.

Click—

A few debris popped out of the iron rod and broke into two pieces.

Looking at the amazing scene, the younger brothers present were shocked, and even Manda was a little hesitant.

Bud stared at the people present, his eyes burning, as if he wanted to remember these faces, and said gritting his teeth.

"You are unforgivable and you will all die!"

This group of people has been doing evil for a day or two. At first, they just sneaked and got some things away. Later, they gradually tasted the sweetness and became more and more courageous. They snatched other people's money, beat and torture, and recently they even started a blood-stained business.

The tragic situation of Gret before his death echoed in Bard's heart. He spared these people, but who spared Gret?

There were no neighbors around at that time, but they did not dare to speak out. Because they were like themselves before, they were afraid of summoning disasters and causing harm to the fish in the pond.

Since no one dares to punish them, I will take action. Now I can bear it no matter how heavy my fist is.

Bud roared and rushed forward. The green meridians were exposed, his face was red. He grabbed a person, then threw it, smashed it heavily on the wall, slowly sliding down, leaving a blood mark.

Then he lowered his shoulders and hit a person directly. He could only hear the sound of a broken bone, his opponent vomited a mouthful of blood, and then fell down.

Then he took action one after another, blood foam flew everywhere, and opponents fell one after another. There were wailing and screaming in the courtyard, and in the end, only Manda was left standing alone.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Manda wanted to escape. As soon as she ran a few steps, she heard a cry. The thick wooden table was lifted up by Bud, and then smashed it on his back, crushing him to the ground.

When he struggled to get up, the cover-up boy had already walked in front of him and blocked the way out.

"Who are you?"

Manda asked in a hoarse voice, but one hand slowly touched the mace beside her.

The boy remained silent. Manda took the opportunity to pick up the mace and swing it down, and hit the boy in front of him.

Bang-

The mace was held in one hand, stopped in the air, and then used force to break the nail on the mace, and pinched the fingers deeply into the iron rod.

Seeing that the mace could not be pulled, Manda quickly let go and prepared to continue to escape, but before he could turn around, a powerful kick kicked him over to the ground. He was about to get up when one foot was heavily on his hand, causing him to make a sound of mercy like a pig.

The boy took off his mask and showed his bloody face. He grabbed Manda's hair with one hand and let him look at him.

"My name is Bad, and I'm from Grey Thorn County."

Just as the first sentence he once answered Lorran Hill, the person who spoke was no longer the timid he used to be.

Manda looked at the familiar face and shouted in horror, explaining and begging for mercy, but the other party was not moved.

He picked up the mace and waved it heavily, and blood splattered everywhere, and there was no resurrection in the courtyard.
Chapter completed!