After dealing with Clond, Tang Feifan also flipped through his things as usual. To Tang Feifan's surprise, Clond actually carried a huge sum of more than 100 gold coins, and there was nothing else. Tang Feifan's eyes widened, and then an excited smile appeared on his face. He thought to himself: It's great, I'll make half of the money I bought a house...

Tang Feifan didn't know why Clond was holding this hundred gold coins, but since he failed, everything he had to belong to the winner, so Tang Feifan accepted it with a smile. As for the long sword he was holding tightly, although the shape was indeed a little different from other swords and seemed a little special, Tang Feifan did not intend to take it away, so he treated it as the last sympathy.

After doing this, Tang Feifan walked up the street with his cloth bag and happened to pass by a grocery store. At this time, the grocery store owner happened to see the person passing by at the door, which was his previous guest. His eyes were fixed, but he noticed that the man's exposed arm had a few blood marks on it.

As if he had received some signal, the grocery store owner immediately closed the door and hurried out.

The boss is Ban Tianyou. When Tang Feifan came, he gave him a note and gave him a task, but the latter made a gesture to tell him not to act rashly. So Ban Tianyou kept waiting until Tang Feifan appeared again just now that he noticed the blood marks on Tang Feifan's arm, which meant that he had killed someone just now.

According to the recent wind direction, you don’t have to think about it. It must be a swordsman who came to challenge him.

Although he didn't know what Tang Feifan asked him to buy for, he knew that these things were poisonous things. Anyone who encountered them would undoubtedly die without the antidote.

A moment later, a very terrible answer appeared in Ban Tianyou's mind. His face almost turned pale, but this kind of thing didn't allow him to say anything more. He just needed to do things with sincerity, and just believed in Tang Feifan.

Clonde's body was quickly carried away by the soldiers of the city guard. Bruce came to the morgue again, but this time his face was no longer so calm. He was a little surprised and said, "Isn't this Clonde?"

"Clonde?" Even his soldiers were a little surprised. "I heard that this guy was very fierce in Zhongdu's army before. Later, he offended a big man and was kicked down. But later he became a mercenary. He fought dozens or hundreds of bandits alone. It is said that the scene was simply hell on earth, all of which were corpses and blood!"

The soldier used his hands and feet while speaking, and his eyebrows were flying, as if he was present at the time, but he could see his praise for Clonde.

"Although there has been no news about him recently, I am very low-key. I am not only surprised that Merry's strength has reached such a high level, but also wonder why Clonde offended this evil star." Bruce frowned and said, "I don't know when this game will end and how many people will die."

Suddenly, the door was knocked open with a "bang", and a strong man broke in, scanning the morgue with a arrogant expression.

Bruce's face almost deteriorated immediately, and he said, "What are you doing?"

"Of course I don't want to come in such a dirty place, but I am also the captain of the City Guard and the subordinate of the consul. I should naturally share the problems for you. I see Captain Bruce has been struggling with this matter recently. I will help and ask about the situation." The person coming was Ken Hatton.

"Your Excellency is not bothering me. I can do this myself, so don't make trouble!" Bruce's eyes gradually turned cold. "If a person who only knows how to fight, he will fight. If you are not good at things, you should pay less attention to them."

Although Ken Hatton is arrogant and rarely thinks about complicated problems, he still hears that Bruce is calling him brainless. His face turned pale and he is about to burst out, "Bruce, wait for me, I'll tell you what the City Warrior should do!"

After saying that, Ken Hatton left angrily.

"I thought Captain Kenhatton was going to make a big fuss again, but I didn't expect to leave." The soldiers on the side breathed a sigh of relief and were quite curious.

"This means he's going to cause big trouble." Bruce looked at the direction outside the door worriedly and sighed: "I don't know why the consul kept Ken Hatton and caused trouble everywhere."

The two soldiers looked at each other and did not dare to say anything. They usually talked about it, but when they were involved in the captains of the two garrison stations and the consuls, they could not speak casually. If they were not careful, the heads would fall to the ground.

The news of Clonde's death was soon spread. It is said that his body was subjected to a lot of powerful attacks. His internal organs were already in chaos, and there was no trace of blood on his knife, which proved that he did not even leave a wound for the other party. The way he killed him was similar to the death of the first swordsman, which means that it was the work of the secret guest Merri.

"That's Clonde, why did he die so easily!"

"Is Merry really that awesome?"

"Damn it, my gold coins seem to be in ruins!"

...

There was a wail in the tavern, and most people failed to suppress Tang Feifan, but now the very powerful swordsman Clonton has been killed and has not injured Meili yet, which shows Meili's horror.

"Bang!"

When Scarface heard the news, his face looked very ugly. The scar on his face almost twisted out. He drank in depressed mood and angrily smashed the wine glass on the table, and the wine splashed everywhere.

Everyone was attracted by the movements of Scarface, but they didn't dare to look at them anymore. They just glanced at them and returned to their topic.

Outlet stood far away and tried his best to suppress the excitement in his body. He didn't want to offend Scarface at this time, but he was still curious about what Scarface is and why his status in the tavern is almost below one person and above ten thousand people. Everyone respects him and dare not provoke him.

So he found a drunkard who was also old. The latter had a gray beard and had a big rosacea nose, and felt that his eyes were full of wine.

Although he looks drunk, he is a very smart person here. He can say anything as long as he gives money.

"Brother, tell me about Scarface?" Outlet said in a low voice with a smile.

The old drunkard looked at Scarface and woke up a little instantly, saying, "This is not possible, he... is too dangerous!"

"No." Outlet quietly stuffed a few gold coins into the fat and rough hand of the old alcoholic.

The old drunkard calmly put away the gold coins, but still looked embarrassed. Outrell looked at the old drunkard coldly and stuffed more gold coins into his hand.
Chapter completed!