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Chapter 757 Turning the page of Baiguoyuan Village

Chapter 757 Baiguoyuan Village Chapter Turns the Page

"So the comatose little girl is not allowed to stay in my house. My woman Rogge is still a little bit tasteless. Where did I bring back this wild woman?"

Having said this, Xie Yuan took a sip of wine with a smile on his face and suppressed his laughter.

Vesemir seemed to be very concerned about Ciri's current situation, so Xie Yuan changed the words he could understand to describe her situation - nothing more than changing UR-025 to the Wisdom Golem and the Wild Hunt Knight to the Squirrel of the Blue Mountains

Just turn the space gate into a portal for the mage.

Vesemir is an experienced demon hunter. He is wise and only needs to understand the essence and result of this almost absurd story - Ciri mysteriously came to his territory and finally became his disciple.

"What are your future plans?" After chatting with Ciri for a while, the two of them had had a drink or two each and spent a lot of time, Vesemir suddenly asked with concern.

"Well, you also know that I don't have any foundation here, and I have no ambition to cause trouble. I should continue to go up to Novilia to have a look, and then... walk around until I find her.

, play some more, and then go back."

Xie Yuan's plan is simple: "After all, I am here to travel and relax, and I will not participate in major events here."

"Ah, that's good." Vesemir expressed approval. "This place is simply a big whirlpool. Once you actively participate in it, regardless of whether it is successful or not, you are bound to be in trouble - then it will not be a turnaround."

It’s as simple as turning away.”

After three rounds of wine, five dishes and five flavors, we ate and chatted. It didn't feel like the time was long, but Xie Yuan felt that the evil spirit behind him was getting heavier and heavier... He drank six or seven rounds of boring wine in a row. Who knew these people

What will the bastard do later while he's drunk?

"Hahaha, maybe I do." Xie Yuan did not deny or admit it, he was just vague, "But in my opinion, changing to the point where others can't see the change is the most beneficial situation for you——

This way you can always save your life and be able to deal with many emergencies."

"Prepare some dry food for us." Xie Yuan ignored the peasant woman and placed an order directly with the landlady.

"I took it down." The landlady didn't seem to want to pay attention to the farmer. She answered briefly and immediately went back to making food.

"Aren't you afraid? Bitch."

"Everyone, I've ticked off every respectable gentleman. The main purpose is to make you remember - since you don't have the guts to resist the man in black, don't vent your anger on the villagers. Next time, let me hear you making trouble.

The news... humph, then it’s not just a matter of hands and feet.”

"They don't deserve it!"

Although the landlady felt angry, she still held it back: "I won't argue with you. I know you are in a bad mood, so I don't hesitate to say what I say..."

"What benefits did the emperor give you weirdos?! Divide the land? Just like giving it to the elves?!"

Sure enough, before Xie Yuan was about to say anything, a peasant woman suddenly got angry at the tavern proprietress: "Where are the lilies?!"

"Bang!" The peasant woman angrily threw the proprietress on the stage.

Vesemir and Geralt couldn't help but look at Xie Yuan, these words were almost provoking trouble.

"Squeak!" The wooden door was pushed open, and Geralt walked in covered with dust. After seeing where Xie Yuan and Vesemir were sitting opposite each other, he walked in this direction and happened to see the old demon hunter yelling angrily.

took a sip of wine.

Xie Yuan was not polite at all to the deserters in blue who gathered around him: "When you're drunk, you want to fight. If you have the courage, why don't you fight against the men in black? You can eat and drink here all day long... It's like drinking at night." It's ridiculous to think that Temeria can be resurrected by drinking it until dawn."

"But there are no Nilfgaardians here." Geralt didn't think disaster would happen to him.

"You know what the heck!" As a result, the angry peasant woman suddenly grabbed the landlady's face with both hands and pulled her in front of her. "They hanged my sister and ran out of the monastery like a dog. They said that Nilfgaard forbids superstition. They are not afraid of the wrath of the gods. Are you afraid?"

But Xie Yuan soon felt the surge of air behind him and shrank away. The man in blue behind him stumbled instead of pushing forward.

"Brush!" The next moment, Xie Yuan appeared on the spot again, steaming from his body, then he put his hands behind his waist and slowly sheathed the knife.

"Tsk, that's wrong." Xie Yuan shook his head in his heart. For such an extreme guy, the best thing is not to talk to her - because this guy will get angrier the more he talks.

How cruel this is!

But what a miraculous skill this is!

"A group of patriots have been drinking for seven rounds because they mourned the fall of Temeria," Vesemir said to Geralt very cautiously. "I'm afraid they are about to start a fight and cause trouble."

In just an instant, Xie Yuan kicked his toes and suddenly disappeared. The next moment, a burst of metallic light surrounded the deserters who were blocking the road——

Geralt came to Xie Yuan's side first and asked about the boss's wife's injury. Vesemir also stood beside Xie Yuan.

"Bang" was another hard slap.

He made up his mind in his mind that he would teach these ruffians an unforgettable lesson later.

"Click!"

"Let me go!" The peasant woman couldn't stand hearing it at all and slapped Xie Yuan's hand away. However, her purpose of discouraging the peasant woman from committing violence was achieved, but she glanced at the boss lady's state... This bad appearance would last for a while.

Sure enough, the peasant woman immediately became angry: "Is it true that you are what they said? Do you like the New Empire? Are you a Nilfgaardian whore?!"

"Did you hear that?!" Xie Yuan asked the gangster who was screaming in pain on the ground.

Geralt noticed the tough guys with tattoos and scars around him, and couldn't help but wonder: "Who are they?"

"Humph... um." Vesemir was a little unconvinced by Xie Yuan's words at first, but after listening for a while, he had to admit that Xie Yuan was right, so he was a little confused, "You look no different from normal people. Mutated, but why do I feel like you have been mutated?"

"thump!!!!"

But Xie Yuan doesn't want to kill people like this, because the dead in a fight are not a deterrent to this place. He prefers to do what the capable people cannot do - to plant fear deeply into their hearts and make them afraid even thinking about it today!

So...adrenaline rush, start!

But Geralt felt that instead of "punishing" them like this, it would be better to kill them - this was too cruel.

Unfortunately, no one answered. It seemed that everyone was immersed in pain and couldn't extricate themselves. This made Xie Yuan feel embarrassed.

"We're not going anywhere." The deserters immediately pulled out their weapons from their waists, with a cruel light in their eyes, "Don't even think about leaving."

“Bang!!!!”

Vesemir was hesitant to speak, but after thinking about it, he picked up the wine glass and took a big gulp. After swallowing, he let out a breath of joy.

But before he finished speaking, he was pressed down by Xie Yuan. Looking at the old demon hunter's puzzled eyes, Xie Yuan shrugged casually and stood up, saying softly: "I have long been dissatisfied with this group of cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong."

Come on, let me do it - since they can't die for the motherland... then let them remember for the rest of their lives not to act recklessly and tyrannically under the banner of mourning the so-called subjugation of the country..."

"Aren't you afraid of the gods!!"

Originally, Geralt planned to talk to Xie Yuan about the results of this business after explaining the situation to Vesemir, but Vesemir immediately interrupted him and shook his head.

"Look around." Vesemir asked Geralt to pay attention to the atmosphere. "We are in trouble."

As he spoke, he patted Geralt on the shoulder, and then walked casually towards the counter of the landlady.

Vesemir also seemed to feel something, and began to mutter impatiently: "This Geralt, I don't know what he is doing again, why hasn't he finished it yet?"

Xie Yuan originally wanted to stabilize the old demon hunter, but suddenly he heard the unique footsteps of Luo Luo, so he showed a relaxed smile: "Speaking the dewill, Cao Cao will be here (Speaking the dewill), it seems that we

We can set off overnight to Vizima tonight."

He couldn't help but look at Xie Yuan and said with a dumb smile: "Wow, wow, wow, how did you make the old man so angry?"

Xie Yuan immediately took the peasant woman's hand: "Don't you think you will be happy if this place is burned down? Don't forget that you can come here to drink today because of the boss lady's long-sleeved dance - your sister is dead and you are grieving.

, Aren’t others grieving?! You’re happy if you insist on everyone dying, right? Then whoever resists, who goes to restore the country – everyone has to earn a living!”

"They will not give in." Vezemir was ready for battle, and like Geralt, he drew the long sword from his back.

Geralt stood up immediately, Vesemir had to stand up as well, and soon the deserter in blue at their table also stood up to confront him.

"Let's do it, Geralt." Xie Yuan patted the bench next to him impatiently, "Maybe I arrived just to wait for you, so how is it?"

"Let me go!" The landlady kept struggling.

"What's wrong?" Geralt was a little confused.

The landlady wanted to break free from the peasant woman's hand and leave quickly, but she was quickly grabbed by the peasant woman: "If it weren't for Annie, your child would have been strangled to death by the umbilical cord; if it weren't for my sister who delivered the baby to you, you

Where did your son come from? How dare you say you are not afraid of the wrath of the gods?!"

"enough."

As he spoke, the old demon hunter stood up and said, "Geralt... don't interfere, even just this once."

"Take it down?!" The peasant woman really didn't want to simply let the landlady off, "Then put on the golden sun?!"

Geralt could only sit down, and then said to Vesemir: "Yennefer is indeed in Vizima, and I have a few friends there, so..."

"ah!!!!"

"You all get out!" Vesemir warned for the last time, his hands ready.

When the peasant woman saw this formation, she immediately lowered her head and left.

Because at this moment, all the deserters who had just surrounded them had their weapon-holding hands and feet stripped to nothing but white bones with a slight trace of blood!

These deserters were also furious, and one of them directly cursed: "I know you, you, the guy who often rapes Nilfgaard, and you - the demon hunters who kidnap children!"

This sound was like a reminder. All the surrounding deserters suddenly fell to the ground and let out deafening screams of pain!!

"How could it be?!" Vezemir and Geralt looked at the miserable deserter on the ground with shocked expressions on their faces, and then looked at Xie Yuan silently, with meaningful expressions in their eyes.

But when taking the things, the proprietress couldn't help but defended: "I can't put anything related to Temeria, otherwise they will burn down my tavern."

But Vesemir is a mature man: "They will look for anyone they don't like. I want to buy some dry food to eat on the road, and then leave after buying it."

"Why...ah!!!"

"thump!"

The three of them turned around at the sudden scream, and found that it was the proprietress who had fallen to the ground... She probably fainted because she couldn't bear the scene.

Now Vesemir and Geralt looked at Xie Yuan with dark eyes.

(End of chapter)


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