Chapter 557

After leaving the guild, the morning sun is shining on people, giving people a very warm feeling.

Margo walked slowly with a light staff in one hand and a gentle smile like a nun on her face.

At this moment, it seems that she is really a saint canonized by the Holy See of light. She is perfectly blooming her own light, which can illuminate the road ahead of every lost lamb.

She walked right ahead.

Behind him was the wise Eagle count who looked a little depressed.

"Ah, sister Margo ~ ~! It's beautiful today! "

A little girl ran past Margo and raised her hand to say hello.

Margo smiled and waved her hand.

After the little girl ran to the guild with her schoolbag on her back, the beautiful nun weighed the light staff in her hand, held it in her hands, turned around and exerted herself——

Touch -!

The head of the staff hit the count Ruiying's cheek heavily behind him, hammered the old man to the ground, and even hammered out two teeth, making the count's mouth full of blood.

"Woo! You... You! How dare you...! "

Count Ruiying covered his cheek. Because of pain and surprise, he couldn't even speak for a moment.

Margo continued to weigh the light staff in her hand, still put on a very gentle smile and said with a smile: "Oh! Dear count, you are hurt! This can't work. Please don't worry. I'll treat you right away. Since the God of light has given me the affinity of the light element, I swear to use it in the sacred work of healing the wounds of others! "

With that, Margo quickly performed a healing operation on the palm of her left hand and pressed it on the count's cheek. Visible to the naked eye, the count's broken teeth and torn mouth began to recover rapidly, and the swollen place now disappeared immediately.

"I'm really sorry. Do you still hurt?"

Margo approached count Ruiying with a worried and concerned expression on her face. After approaching, the faint fragrance from her body drifted into the count's nose "inadvertently".

Count Ruiying looked at the nun who was close to him with caring color on her face, and looked at her beautiful white hair shining in the sun, just like gold. He couldn't help nodding: "ah... No pain..."

Margo raised her foot, stamped heavily on the count's nose and stamped hard on the ground.

"Oh! Your excellency, are you really... Why are you hurt again? Please rest assured that I will cure you quickly! You will never have any life-threatening! Please believe me! "

It was another therapy, but this time, after the pain on his face disappeared, count Ruiying quickly raised his hand to cover his face, and his frightened expression had been seen through his eyes.

Cover your face? don't worry.

Margo clenched the light staff, aimed at the middle of the old man's legs, licked his lips, raised it again and waved it mercilessly!

At that moment, blood burst out.

How painful it is... I can't describe it.

At least Margo knows she won't understand? But it doesn't matter if you don't have to understand it. When the count covered his crotch and rolled painfully on the ground for several times, and finally the pain was about to faint, she patted a treatment again.

"Hoo ~ ~"

Margo wiped the sweat on her forehead. When she came to the old man with a staff again, count Ruiying shrank in fear.

It's really funny that an old man in his sixties is now afraid of tears. He looked at Margo with fear in his eyes. He didn't know where to fly now with the contemptuous eyes he had half an hour ago.

To tell the truth, Margo felt very comfortable seeing the old man's eyes now. Comfort far exceeds the guilt of beating an old man in the street. She nodded with great satisfaction. The end of the staff was directly against the belly of count Ruiying. With a little force, the old man shouted in fear.

"No... no! Please... No! Don't! I... I was wrong! I won't... I won't dare again! "

Margo still smiled and said, "money is really a good thing. When you were rich, I was like a bitch without resistance in front of you. But once you have no money, I can beat you like a dog. So to put it bluntly, it's not 'you're wrong', but 'you have no money, so you're wrong'. "

Put away the staff slightly, so that the old man could breathe a sigh of relief. Margo felt the magic from the staff. Obviously, this staff doesn't seem to agree with his current practice. But... At least it doesn't completely close the magic channel, does it?

This also gives Margo confidence and knows where the measure of things is. Then she continued to smile and said, "it seems great to hear what you said. Hey, all my money has been used by you against the manufacturer of Du Lengjia? "

Count Ruiying covered his face with one hand and his vital part with the other, and said with difficulty, "yes... Yes! I admit... What I did to you... Really... Went too far! But at that time... I just took over Tianhe City... I wanted to fight Du Lengjia... I really needed a lot of money... Really... A lot of money... "

Margo was too lazy to analyze whether the old man was telling a lie or not. The magic wand in her hand was pressed again, which immediately made Ruiying painful to show her vegetables again.

"You old man is really good? Obviously, I have so many troubles, but the backhand tells your real eyes about our guild, which makes our guild have to involve you in these bad things. Why do you have to do such a disgusting thing? Why don't you leave quietly? The mud swamp doesn't have to die. "

"Me! I! Cough... Cough... I...! "

Seeing that Ruiying was really out of breath, Margo loosened the power of the staff a little. At this time, a pedestrian passed by. Seeing that the nun beat the old man in the street, he couldn't help hiding his face and muttering softly.

But Margo did not care. She continued to trample on the old man with her feet, and her mouth continued to show a gentle smile: "say it, what's going on."

"I... I really didn't want to... Hurt the mermaid song... Hurt your guild!"

Ruiying's hand covering his crotch finally moved up and grabbed the staff with difficulty. He didn't want it to expose his stomach again——

"I just mentioned a little! I didn't expect that... Shen mud · swamp... He fell in love! I really... Really didn't think so much! The mermaid song is kind to me... I really don't want to... Deal with you! "

Well... Forget it. Anyway, he can't say anything that makes Margo unhappy at this time.

Looking at the old man lying on the ground so scared now, Margo felt much more angry. While thinking so, her feet were also raised from the chest of Ruiying. Just when the old man really thought he was about to escape from heaven, Margo kicked his nose again, and blood splashed again for a time, which made the shoes, insteps, lower legs and split skirt of the "pure nun" stained with a little blood.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they were involuntarily startled and silently stepped back two steps. Some people pretended not to see and left silently.

Taking pictures of healing, Margo is now thinking about how to deal with the old guy.

It's obviously inappropriate to let him go directly. After all, I beat him up so readily. What if the old guy ran out and tangled up a group of people to deal with himself again?

But it's not appropriate to directly kill... After all, I'm a nun now. How can nuns be so violent? Although the staff in her hand can't speak, Margo can still feel the feeling of "be gentle, kind and tolerant" uploaded from the staff every day. It's like an old man preaching to himself all day. She's so bored that she can't help bearing a little pressure even if she wants to kill people.

Of course, it's limited to killing people.

This staff seems to be based on its ability to heal wounds, so it is in a state of tacit approval with one eye open and one eye closed.

Hit someone. It's great.

But after having a good time, Margo thought she might be in trouble.

Looking at the old man lying on the ground, the nun breathed out a little, pretended to touch the sweat on her forehead, continued to smile and said, "so you didn't want to deal with us? So this is a beautiful misunderstanding? Since it's all a misunderstanding, I may need to misunderstand it again. Just say it! How do you think I'll beat you down? That's more than 3000 gold coins. I promise you that as long as I beat you well, I can let you go. It's very cost-effective. "

Although Margo's smile hung on her face, although her present expression was completely like a gentle and kind nun.

But it is conceivable that count Ruiying is now completely frightened.

Looking at the old man without saying a word, Margo nodded gently. She was also trying to think.

Man, I've beaten him.

Of course, it's impossible to let him go like this.

After all, no one knows how much money this noble has. Now let the old man go. In case he regains power in the future, wouldn't he and the mermaid song cause great trouble? This guy doesn't look like a guy who can forgive others so easily. Especially after being beaten by yourself.