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Chapter 187: Fighting like a gust of wind (1)

Augustine Huston!

After hearing this name, Ding Xiaoyi's pupils tightened. He had just returned from District 14. He didn't expect that the elder of the Houston family would come after him so quickly.

Has his identity been exposed?

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi immediately became alert. He glanced at the Xuantong bracelets and meat balls on his wrist from the corner of his eye, wondering whether he would be confident enough if he broke out later.

The reason for this concern is that once my identity is exposed, I believe it will be more than just an elder of the Houston family.

This time, I was treated badly by the Houston family.

Broken beauty flowers cost their family billions every year.

Not to mention that he had crippled their family's third-generation spiritual master, the dark horse seed for the future.

And the death of Elder Modo.

I am afraid that not even a few of the core members of the entire family building will survive.

It would be an understatement to say that he has deep hatred.

Facing such a family's crazy revenge, I couldn't help but be cautious.

However, what Augustine said next made him stunned.

Augustine sat leisurely on the sofa. With a slight hook of his fingers, an invisible force caused the piano next to him to stop playing.

He stared deeply at himself.

"Don't be nervous, I know you are the union's bait, and I also know that Chen Xinghe is not dead. This old guy Chen Xinghe is really tough. The union is targeting our Houston family this time.

We are worried that our smuggling channels will provide convenience for the alliance army composed of foreign tribes on the front line, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi: “????”

What is he saying??

Old Chen died completely, and his soul was still in his own home, serving as his butler.

Also, what does this have to do with labor unions?

The union has not bothered to mess with your family recently, they are almost crazy with their work.

Facing Augustine, to me, it was a complete loss.

But when Augustine saw his stunned expression, he felt that he had revealed the secret.

Continuing to analyze based on his years of understanding of labor unions and the current overall situation:

"After so many years, the union has never dared to kill our family easily, probably because of our ancestor!

In fact, the trade union is really nervous.

Our ancestors have reached a critical moment and will not get out easily.

Although the Houston family was one of the leaders of the Croy War back then, the prospects for the fallen spirits were not bright, and the ancestors were not willing to support them.

Furthermore, most of those foreign tribes are barbaric and ignorant, and the Houston family will never have any dealings with them at this time.

After all, if the alliance and union are really destroyed, the money our family has earned over the years will become worthless blank paper.

Are the people in our family all fools? Instead of enjoying a high-quality life, we want to live a barbaric life of drinking hair and blood?"

Ding Xiaoyi changed from a confused look to a serious look.

He took the red wine glass with one hand and did not drink it. Instead, he held it like this while sitting on the sofa nearby, as if he was listening to you carefully.

But there was a burst of complaints in my heart: "What do these things you said have to do with me? Why are you telling me this??"

At this time, Wangcai calmly separated a cloud of smoke, quickly hid in the darkness, and began to quietly investigate the surroundings, so that he could find an opportunity to escape and fight back later when he was surrounded.

Augustine was very satisfied with the way he listened attentively.

He kept talking for more than ten minutes.

It started from the Battle of Chloe that year, to the current emergency situation on the front line, and also talked about certain possibilities in the future.

He even expressed his views on the transfer of power to the Grand Consul two years later.

It made me almost doubt that this great elder Augustine Houston, who loved to teach others, did not come to seek revenge on me.

But I came to take lessons with myself.

Finally, Augustine seemed to be tired. After taking a sip of red wine, he couldn't help but frown and looked back at Ding Xiaoyi: "When did this wine come from??"

"Uh... I drank it all long ago, so I just drank some cold water!"

Ding Xiaoyi raised the red wine glass in his hand and smiled at Augustine.

Augustine: "..."

Augustine calmly put down his glass, cleared his throat, and continued:

"Ahem! I have said so much. Although I don't know how much you can remember, I hope that this information can be passed to the union intact. This is the goodwill of the Houston family!"

"Well, can I leave?"

Ding Xiaoyi put down his wine glass with a timid look on his face, as if he was eager to leave.

Because he really couldn't figure out the great elder's thoughts, he could only continue to pretend and cooperate.

"Master, there is no sign of anyone else around!"

A wisp of green smoke quickly returned to the jade ring finger, and Wangcai had already scouted the surrounding area. In other words, except for the great elder in front of him, there was no other ambush.

After hearing Wangcai's words, Ding Xiaoyi still had a look of awe and fear for the great elder on his face, but he couldn't help but feel eager to try it out.

"No! You misunderstood!"

Augustine stared at this young face, and a murderous aura gradually filled his cloudy eyes: "You don't need a living person to deliver the message, a dead person can do it as well. I think it is most appropriate to use your head to report the message!"

The moment the words fell, the gray trench coat behind Augustine suddenly surged, and then was torn. From his back, four blades flashing with spiritual energy quickly flew out, surrounding Augustine, following a specific trajectory, rapidly

Rotate.

"Don't worry, my knife is no slower than Chen Xinghe's, no! It's even faster than his. You won't feel any pain at all!"

The Houston family is not willing to fight to the death with the union easily.

On the contrary, they are more willing to enjoy the rich material life established by trade unions and alliances.

What he said just now, when the union finds this kid's head tomorrow morning, it will naturally extract this part of the information from his head.

The reason why he uses his head to convey the message is to remind the union that the Houston family is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated.

The situation is desperate, and everyone is dead.

However, what surprised Augustine was that the Ding Xiaoyi in front of him was not scared to the point of peeing and pooping, crying and begging for mercy, as he had imagined.

Instead, he silently took out two daggers.

The two daggers, one long and one short, have rough surfaces and look like two semi-finished products.

"Unfortunately, but I feel that your knife is not faster than mine, so I want to struggle for a while. You won't mind, right?"

At this point, he no longer had the patience to continue performing with the great elder. He held a dagger in both hands and looked at the great elder with eyes filled with fighting intent.

His psychic abilities are no less than those of the older generation masters like them.

But what is lacking is practical experience.

The previous number 45 has benefited me a lot.

Now that an excellent sparring partner has arrived, a sparring partner who can make him give his best, of course he will not let this opportunity pass him by.

"Chen Xinghe taught you this. It's interesting. It seems like he really found an apprentice."

One long and one short double-edged dagger, this is also Chen Xinghe's style. Before Chen Xinghe didn't use the big knife of Blood Prison, this was his standard equipment.

Thinking of this, Augustine's murderous intention became even stronger.

Chen Xinghe deposed his grandson Asa, and today he killed his apprentice, retaliation for retaliation!

Augustine's heart was filled with murderous thoughts, and a thought flashed across his mind.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The four flying blades suddenly flashed with blinding spiritual light, drawing different trajectories in mid-air towards Ding Xiaoyi.

The name Augustine is by no means an unfamiliar name in the trade union.

On the contrary, he is an old-timer who has truly experienced turmoil and war, and he once had a nickname, called the Spirit Tamer!

His real ability is to inject his spiritual energy into any object, strengthen it, and control it.

After practicing in seclusion for so many years, his abilities have long exceeded ordinary people's imagination.

At this time, when he takes action, he is full of murderous intent and extremely fierce.

Every blade carries elusive speed and amazing power.

"left!"

Facing such a master, Ding Xiaoyi had no room for reservation and quickly awakened the spiritual energy in his body. His eyes quickly captured the attacking blade.

He raised his arm and blocked Augustine's blow with the slender blade.

But he also trembled all over and was knocked back several steps.

Immediately after unfolding the Douling Step, he twisted his left side to avoid the sword light attacking from behind. At the same time, the short sword slashed upward from bottom to top.

"boom!!"

After a metal collision, Augustine couldn't help flashing a look of shock in his eyes.

While Augustine was stunned, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly exerted force with both arms, slashed hard with his long sword, and flew the fourth flying knife away. For a moment, his figure seemed to be a ghost in the air, leaving two afterimages, and he was about to rush to Augustine the next second.

before.

"kill!"

There was no trace of emotion on his cold face, and the two daggers in his hands were like his own fangs stabbing at Augustine's heart and throat.

"Damn it!"

Augustine cursed in his heart for being careless, even though he felt that he had wisely taken everything into his own hands.

But when Ding Xiaoyi showed his strength, Augustine suddenly realized that he was not facing a young lamb, but a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Caught off guard, Augustine showed the basic qualities of a master.

Pushing his hands forward, he awakened all his psychic powers without hesitation and unleashed his strongest attack: "Blizzard of Death!"

When he came in, he spread his spiritual energy in this room.

At this time, once these spiritual powers were awakened, they were immediately controlled by Augustine, forming a terrifying storm, densely packed towards Ding Xiaoyi.


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