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Chapter Six

Suddenly, a narrow sword only one finger wide appeared. It broke through the door and stabbed into the chest of the tall robber. It came out through the back without losing its force! A two-inch long sword was exposed on the back of the tall robber.

A cold light flashed across the tip, as fast as a silver lightning, and the tall robber didn't even have time to scream.

I was stunned, Fichet was stunned, everyone was stunned!

The tip of the sword that was separated from the tall robber's body shook slightly twice, got stuck on the car door again, and was finally put back into the car. This action of sheathing the sword was completely different from the one that had just been thrust out.

It was that stinky woman who did it! Fichet and I looked at each other.

Hitting the vital point, the tall robber's dagger fell to the ground. He grasped the bleeding wound with his right hand, shook his head, walked towards the short robber step by step, and stretched out his left hand to his partner... Finally he could no longer hold on, and his body collapsed.

Soft, kneeling on the ground.

"Stand up! You idiot! Stand up!" the short robber shouted.

"Help me... help... me..." The tall robber crawled towards him: "You said... it's very simple... how... could this happen..."

The short robber's head was covered with sweat and his breath was hoarse... The dagger in his hand shook a few times, turned around, held his hat and ran into the shadows on the roadside, and then there was a sound of footsteps gradually disappearing, and the tall man's head

It hung down and never came up again.

The coachman shook the reins and the carriage continued to set off. It seemed that this was not the first time this happened to him.

"What do you think about this matter?" I asked Fichet, who stayed where I was, "Tell me about it."

"I think..." Fichet said: "If you use this method...either you die or she dies...mostly she dies. Although as a lady, her behavior today is a bit excessive, but it doesn't have to be like this.

Treat her right?"

"That's right!" I started to turn around: "Let's call it a day."

It should be said that I didn't have to fight with this stinky woman, I just used this accidental incident as an excuse to look back, not to mention that I was worried about her just now.

This stinky woman...is really interesting.

"Let's do this!" Fichet said to me: "Let's make a bet."

"Don't you never bet with me?"

"It's different this time!" Fichet said with a smile, "The situation is special."

"tell me the story."

"It seems like this lady is very good at doing business..." Fichet said: "Although it is a bit strange for a noble to engage in business, you can win her over and make money for you!"

"Hmm... interesting, let's continue."

"If you succeed in making her fall in love with you." Fichet laughed so disgustingly: "I will accept your request. You can do whatever you want from me!"

"Fall in love with me?"

"Yes! Fall in love with you! And not with violence!"

Is this a good suggestion?

"Not sure?" Fichet said: "If I had known, you would have been bragging."

"Who said that!" Of course I was not convinced: "I was just thinking about how I would explain it to the three ladies at home if I succeeded."

"If you succeed, I will help you explain...and you did it for money. This can be regarded as risking your life and sacrificing your life for the country."

"This..." I was thinking: "You mean, if I do this, not only will no one blame me, but they will also shed tears of gratitude for my great behavior?"

"Yes!" Fichet nodded repeatedly.

Oh? Do I look like a fool who has been deceived by you like this? Let me show you off first.

"That's right!" I said, "But I need your help."

"No problem!" Fichet patted his chest: "I will definitely help you, I am an adult!"

"Are you considered an adult? You are just the most noble child in the empire!"

"Me! I...isn't it the same for you? Even though you already have a wife..."

"To ensure that we abide by our bet, I think we will become adults today!"

"Just change? How can it be so simple..."

"Okay, let's find a brothel to practice first..." Ignoring Fichet's protest, I grabbed his reins and left.

In the red light district of Wanpu, all kinds of brothels were lined up along the street. There were colorful lanterns upstairs and wandering birds flying downstairs. I was so dazzled that I didn't know where to start.

"I said..." Fichet whispered: "We'd better go back!"

"No!"

I didn't agree. I must let this kid enter the brothel today, otherwise I won't have to be a human being in the future.

"Sir!" A man of our age came over. He was neatly dressed and had a smile on his face: "Do you need me to be your guide?"

I looked at him carefully. How could a young man with good features and no evil spirits do this?

"Do you need it?" He said, "I won't take your money."

"You don't charge money?" I laughed: "Then how do you make a living?"

He was about to explain to us when a hand was put on his shoulder and pushed him far away... I have seen too many ordinary fights, but interrupting my questioning would make me very unhappy.

"Well done! God, you are really not afraid of death, and you come to our land to attract customers again!" A big man grabbed his clothes and said.

"I didn't, I didn't..." He hurriedly explained: "I saw that these two gentlemen haven't been in a house for a long time, I think they may not be very satisfied..."

I put the end of the staff on the big man's neck, signaling him to put down the hand he was planning to hit.

"Dark Mage..." He looked at my staff, then at my black cloak, his face turned gray.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He immediately let go: "I didn't know he was your friend, Master."

Oh...it turns out that the dark magician's signature is so useful! I waved my hand and told the big man to get out.

"Thank you! Thank you, sir!" This guy named Zaitian saluted us.

"Find us a brothel!" I said to Zaitian: "The environment needs to be quieter. Women... need to be hot and innocent, and by the way, clean."

"No problem! No problem, gentlemen!" He took our reins: "Please follow me!" (To be continued)


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