The first thousand two hundred and fifty-five chapters are cautious people
"They...just left like that?" Balotelli asked in disbelief.
"That major general is a cautious person. He didn't dare to attack me until he really understood my origins, because I was too calm. But with his power, it shouldn't take him half a day.
You will know that I am just a refugee who followed you into the city. So maybe tonight, he will not be able to help but take action."
Qin Anyi said nonchalantly."
"Then... what should we do? Mr. Qin, you should leave here quickly. Candita South City is the territory of General Dot. If they really want to deal with you, you will definitely not be their opponent."
Balotelli said helplessly.
"If I leave, what will happen to you and your sister? If the young general finds out that I escaped early, and thinks about the losses he suffered just now, he will definitely vent his anger on you. If you insist on not telling me, your sister will definitely suffer too.
.”
Qin Anyi said with a smile.
"This... this... otherwise my sister and I will leave too! Although it would be a pity not to have a place to live, and there seems to be no hunter profession in other settlements, but even if I am mining, I can support my sister!"
Balotelli's face was very heavy.
"It's useless. The young general is also a figure. Although he temporarily retreated, I believe he must have arranged manpower around here. As long as you want to escape, you will be stopped at the city gate immediately. He doesn't even have to
Wait for the results of any investigation, because running away means you have a guilty conscience."
Qin Anyi continued to attack.
Balotelli's face turned a little pale, and he frowned and said, "Sir, you'd better leave quickly. You are so strong, you should have no problem escaping, so don't worry about us."
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Qin Anyi looked at Balotelli with interest and asked.
"Afraid! But... I always feel that if a person wants to live a decent life, he should value some things more seriously than death. For example, respect and bottom line."
Balotelli said very frankly.
"Haha, okay, don't worry. Since I said I want to help you, I won't just watch you die. Besides, you are a kid that I like, so I won't let you go."
Qin Anyi smiled heartily. While laughing, he reached out and patted Balotelli on the shoulder.
Although Balotelli is only sixteen years old this year, his height has reached 1.9 meters. Qin Anyi is standing next to him, even shorter than him. No matter how you look at this action of tapping the shoulder, it seems
A little awkward.
"Lord Qin... I know you are a good person, but... but the other person..." Balotelli said in a confused tone, obviously not expecting Qin Anyi to say such a thing to him.
"Okay, you have emphasized their identity and background to me. If you don't have confidence, do you think I will not care so much? Balotelli, you have to remember, never underestimate anyone, especially yours."
Enemy! Unless he is a real idiot, everyone has a purpose when doing anything. When you feel that there is a deviation between what you see and what you understand at a certain time, don’t do it for the second time.
Instead of denying others for a moment, you should take a good look at yourself and see if there is anything you haven’t thought clearly about, do you understand?”
Qin Anyi said with a smile.
Balotelli was stunned for a moment, then nodded in understanding.
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"Is it just that simple?"
In a villa in the southern city of Candita, the young man from before was sitting on the sofa with a wine glass in his hands. A hot woman was sitting beside him, putting the young man's head on hers.
On the chest, two hands gently pressed the young man's temples.
"Yes, according to the feedback, those two people came back with Balotelli. They were not residents of Candita before. We found Balotelli's team members for verification. His
Those team members also confirmed that the two men were just refugees, and they met by chance while hunting giants outside. But that man was very strong, and an ordinary giant would be instantly killed with one punch from him."
The soldier standing opposite the young man said respectfully.
"An ordinary giant was killed instantly with one punch?" The young man's pupils shrank slightly, and the wine glass he was putting on his lips paused for a moment, and then he said: "Doesn't that mean that that person's strength has probably reached the seventh level? If that's true.
In this case, he is almost the same as my father."
"Young master, even if your strength is about the same as that of the general, it's not a big deal. After all, you are an outsider. How can you make a difference in our city of Candita? As long as you borrow personal guards from the general and rely on the firepower of the personal guards,
Not to mention the seventh grade, even the eighth grade expert can only retreat."
The soldier opposite glanced at the young man secretly and said with some anxiety.
"After all, we are in the seventh rank. If we want to kill him, we will have to lose some. I'm afraid I will be scolded by my father." The young man put the wine glass on the coffee table in front of him, rubbed his chin, and said in a deep voice.
"Master, even if you lose, you won't lose much. Under the heavy firepower, even giants can only be beaten passively, let alone humans. But if you don't deal with that person, master, your face will be ruined today.
Although the people in Nancheng dare not say anything in front of you, who knows what they will say behind your back."
The soldier on the opposite side bowed again and said.
"Tsk tsk, how much benefit has Bratche given you?"
The young man looked at the soldier standing opposite him and suddenly asked.
The face of the soldier opposite suddenly changed. His knees softened and he knelt directly in front of the young man: "Young... Young Master... I... I..."
"Okay, get up. It's normal to follow me and get some benefits. However, I don't like being treated like an idiot and hiding something, as if I can't see it at all."
The young man suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the right breast of the woman next to him, which was leaning against his cheek, and squeezed it vigorously.
The force was so great that the woman frowned because of the pain, but she did not dare to cry out.
"Here comes someone."
"Major General!"
"Drag him out and shoot him. If he dares to play tricks on me, he must be prepared to die."
"yes!"
"Ah! Spare your life, Major General! Spare your life, Major General!" The soldier on the opposite side did not expect that his master would be so cold-blooded. Just after shouting a few words, the soldier who came up to pull him hit him hard in the stomach.
With his feet, he immediately stamped out all his subsequent words.
Seeing his men being dragged out and listening to the gunfire outside the villa, the young man leaned on the woman's firm chest and squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and finally slowly stood up from the sofa.
He reached out and wiped the woman's face, and said with a smile: "Come on, follow me to see my father. Although Bratche and this idiot both deserve to die, at least one thing they said is right. Since they dare to lose my face in Nancheng, then
You have to use your life to smooth it over. Father likes you very much, so show it well later."