Chapter eight hundred and eighty sixth humiliation

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Linton looked back and saw that this time there was indeed a huge crowd of people, at least 200 people, directly surrounding the tavern. Looking at these people, except for the leading few, who were wearing pretty good clothes, the others had no equipment.

If they were all dressed up and left in the mountains, they would probably be nothing more than a bandit group, probably just a bunch of gangsters claiming to be a mercenary group.

Linton also quickly found their boss. He was a strong human man with pretty good armor. He looked like a mercenary. He wore a strange pointed helmet with a red pattern on it.

, it looked quite similar. Linton was sure that he was the leader. In addition to being well-equipped, one of the guys who had fled back to call for help was talking to him next to him and pointed at Linton.

The pause here is obviously a sign of identification.

"I am Enrique, the leader of the Flame Eagle Mercenary Group." After knowing the real owner, the leader stepped forward directly and said. After hearing the introduction, Linton looked up and looked at the pattern on the opponent's helmet. Indeed,

It's an eagle. I haven't seen it before. It seems to be the symbol of their mercenary group.

"This man killed our man and handed him over to me. It's over." Seeing that Linton didn't respond, Enrique continued. Indeed, Linton and Hodra didn't do anything, they just talked to their men.

After a confrontation, it was young Matthew who killed the one-eyed dragon. Judging from Enrique's intention, it seemed that he was not planning to offend Linton?

"Oh? Are you teaching me how to do things?" Linton said with a smile, "I asked the person to be killed, and I really plan to take care of this matter."

"Your Excellency has any grudge against our mercenary group?" Enrique asked.

"What the hell do you think you deserve to have a grudge against me?" Linton spread his hands and said, "I was just sitting here drinking, but you guys flipped the table over, and a guy with a drake voice rushed in front of me and had a bad mouth. You can cause trouble like that.

, your mercenary group will be destroyed sooner or later, die early and be reborn, wouldn't it be nice if I gave you a ride?"

After hearing this, Enrique knew that this matter could not be resolved, so he directly drew his sword: "Although I don't know which noble country you are from, our Yanying Mercenary Group is not easy to mess with. We are in other places.

I'll give you some face, but here, do you think you can still be your noble master?"

"Yeah, yeah, the lines are pretty good, he's quite a villain." Linton nodded, "You are the King of Laws in this city of Rockland, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I never said such things." Enrique panicked. Who dared to say that in Rockland City? This is a city covered by the Holy Association.

"Tch, I thought it was a bit of a show-off. Don't you even dare to say this kind of line?" Linton stood up and said, "Then let me do it. Don't think that you will be hanged if you build a mercenary group. In this city, I

This is the king’s law.”

"You..." Enrique pointed at Linton and was speechless for a moment. How dare this guy say that in this city?

"Here, I'll give you a chance to kneel down and apologize." Linton waved his hand and said.

"Seeking death!" Enrique here drew his sword directly and rushed towards Linton. Hodra next to him saw that something was wrong and was about to draw his sword to protect Linton. However, when he touched his hand back, he directly

I felt empty.

Hodra looked back in confusion, only to find that his sword was missing. Then he quickly discovered that Linton next to him was actually holding his sword in his hand. Before he could speak, Linton was seen casually moving towards

He swung forward, and the next second the long sword was inserted back into the scabbard on his back. Hodra was stunned because Linton's move made him suddenly realize that this nobleman was unusual. With just one sword strike, the opponent

His swordsmanship was clearly superior to his own, because he couldn't see Linton's movements clearly clearly.

Yes, Linton's sword was so fast that few people watching could see it clearly. Hodra also saw Linton pull out his sword, but the others didn't see anything.

They felt Linton's body swaying for a moment, and then Linton inserted the sword back. They didn't even feel that the sword had been drawn out.

Enrique, who was rushing towards Linton at this time, suddenly froze and stopped strangely in front of Linton with his sword raised. Everyone was puzzled that this guy stopped so suddenly, but before they could wait,

After reacting, Enrique's body suddenly split open, the arms and head holding the sword were suddenly broken, blood flew out, and then he fell to the ground with a "thud".

"What happened?" Everyone was shocked. Enrique was killed? Who did it? I didn't see it at all. What happened?

"Did you see it clearly?" Linton suddenly turned to Matthew behind him and said, "Do you regret missing it?"

"Huh?" Matthew was stunned for a moment, "Did you kill him?"

"I... promised that I was gifted, and I pretended to be cool, but you didn't see clearly, did you?" Linton held up his forehead, "Go away, go away, I don't need you anymore."

"Huh? No..." Before Matthew could react, a burst of applause suddenly burst from the side.

Everyone was in astonishment, and the scene was very quiet, so the applause was naturally very abrupt. Everyone immediately looked in the direction of the applause, and a middle-aged man in his forties came out. This man was also a human race

, he looks very strong in stature, and has a strong momentum. To describe him in one word, he is sharp-edged.

"Is it... Lord Owa?"

"Lord Owa? A disciple of Lord Sword Master Amadeu?"

"What, Master Owa is here so soon."

Hearing the words of the people around him, Linton knew who he was. Didn't he say that a disciple of the Sword Master came here to inspect, so the people here quickly set up the arena to show him the disciple who wanted to be beaten by the Sword Master.

It looks like this guy is what I like. I have to say that this guy is a bit arrogant when he comes out. He is here to steal the limelight.

"Not bad, I didn't expect that I actually met a genius while wandering around." The middle-aged swordsman named Owa looked at Linton and said. Obviously, the swordsman genius he mentioned was Linton. He should be watching.

When it comes to the sword that Linton just swung. Of course, Linton really swung it casually, and it doesn't count as swordsmanship, because to deal with this kind of thing, swordsmanship is not needed at all.

"Young man, what's your name?" Owa said as he walked towards Linton, "Do you want to be my disciple?"

"Accept...accepted a disciple?" The people around were surprised. Yes, although most of them knew the so-called second path, it is not easy to become a disciple of the Sword Master. In fact, it is not an easy task.

Even for the disciples of the Sword Master, there are very few disciples, usually only a few disciples a year. The competition is so fierce, that's why everyone is so anxious and even uses various dirty methods.

Although he was not the one receiving the punishment, the people around him were quite excited. For many people, being able to witness this kind of situation with their own eyes was something they could brag about. Maybe Linton would actually become a saint in a few years.

, then they can still vividly tell the story of when they met the Sword Master.

However, Linton's performance once again shocked everyone's jaws. Linton's expression seemed to have heard something completely unbelievable, and he looked at Owa in surprise. Just when everyone thought Linton was excited

When he couldn't believe it, Linton said: "You want to accept me as a disciple? You are stupid, right? Three keys cost ten yuan, are you worthy?"

"Huh?" Owa here was also stunned, and even picked his own ears to make sure he heard correctly, "What did you say?"

"I said you are worthy of it? How dare you say such a thing? Don't say anything about you, even your master is not worthy of saying such a thing here. Why do you dare to say that you accept me as your disciple?" Linton?

said.

"You dare to insult my master?" Owa's face changed.

"You should understand that I didn't insult him. If you dare to say such words, you have humiliated me first." Linton said, "To be honest, if I kill you on the spot, your master will still have to apologize to me."

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Linton was indeed not joking. Who dares to humiliate a saint? Not even a disciple of the saint. Linton really killed Owa on the spot without any problem.

It's a pity that Owa here really didn't hear Linton's truth. He was a little confused. How dare someone dare to insult his master in person? I have never seen such a courageous person. Now he heard it.

, what else can be said? He must maintain the dignity of the division, so Linton must pay the price.

With a "ding" sound, Owa directly pulled out his sword and pointed it at Linton: "Anyone who dares to insult my sect will be killed!"

"Hey, you humiliated me first. I'm not even that angry to kill you. You dare to draw your sword first? You're really capable." Linton said.

With a "boom", the ground suddenly shook. A large amount of blue fighting energy burst out from Owa's body, forming a fighting energy ring directly around him. This is a characteristic of high-level swordsmen. Of course, after becoming a saint, this

The fighting spirit ring will turn into a fighting spirit golden body.

As a disciple of the Juggernaut, Ova's strength is pretty good, at least much stronger than the previous Enrique who didn't even have a fighting spirit ring. The powerful fighting spirit set off a storm around him, and Linton felt that this was better than fighting against the Saint.

The level of movement is still louder, of course, this is also because the saint level controls the fighting spirit more accurately. This kind of scattered fighting spirit storm is just a manifestation of the relatively low control of fighting spirit.

The crowd around him was really a little panicked at this time. After all, they could feel that Owa was really angry. They couldn't bear the anger of this holy disciple. If a fight spread to them, it would be a disaster.

"Normal wear and tear" is simply a waste of money, otherwise you can ask the Saint level for compensation? Thinking of this, many people have already started to leave.

Of course, there are some who are not ready to leave. Although it is dangerous, it is such a rare scene to see the disciples of the Sword Master take action. Maybe they can also understand the moves of the Sword Master?

However, just as they were waiting for Ova here to kill Linton, Linton suddenly stretched out his hand and said: "All things are attracted by the sky."

There was a suction force, and Aowa suddenly took off, flying straight towards Linton. Of course Aowa had never seen this before, and before he had time to react, a pair of hands suddenly hugged both sides of his head.

With a "click", Linton twisted his arms, and Owa's head turned 180 degrees. His whole body went limp and fell to the ground like a rag.

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