Chapter 667

In addition to his cunning, haben is also quite famous for his strength and ruthlessness. Being thrown into the sea outside the port to feed fish is not the patent of the Northrend family; There are not a few imitations one after another, and haben is one of them.

In fact, haben is one of the most incisive characters who imitate the ruthlessness of the Northrend family; After all, there is nothing more convincing in port sass than a black figure like him.

As for strength?

Maybe it can't reach the level of demon hunters, and even some excellent soldiers of the supreme government can easily take him down; But for some ordinary people, it is out of reach, especially after cooperating with the special ruthlessness of the black characters, it frightens most ordinary people.

Just like little Tom in front of him, although he overcame his inner fear of these black characters, the gap in strength was obvious - the long wrench was subconsciously raised by little Tom and blocked the route of haben's kick, but haben quickly took back the leg that had kicked little Tom's head and then kicked it out again.

Bang!

Again, the lower abdomen kicked little Tom's soft abdomen without any obstruction; The strong force from the abdomen even took little Tom's feet off the ground and flew back.

Ding

Little Tom's moaning was mixed with the sound of a long wrench falling on the ground. The sound was unusually clear.

"To shameless bastards!"

Another mouthful of thick sputum spit on little Tom's face accurately. The yellow sputum mixed with the blood and stains on little Tom's face; Little Tom, unable to wipe, let the filth flow across his face; However, the next moment it was covered by a big foot - the black high waist leather boots stepped on little Tom's face and twisted left and right.

"Come on, you little bastard! Come on, stand up again!"

The noise was mixed with sharp laughter, just like a night owl; After twisting his feet on little Tom's face again, haben grabbed the skirt of each other's chest and grabbed little Tom who was unable to resist; He smiled grimly: "my uncle haben has his word. If I want to throw you off the lighthouse, I will throw you off the lighthouse!"

"Let go of Tom..."

"Go away, old man! You're next!"

With a kick away from the rushing TIRT, haben hung down with his limbs. Little Tom, who was only breathing, walked to the window of the lighthouse - as the second highest observation and mechanical room of the lighthouse, a glass window almost falling to the ground was facing the sea; Although the whole French window can not be opened freely, only the upper one as a ventilation window can have the function of opening and closing, it is obvious that haben doesn't care whether the French window can be opened or not!

Because he doesn't need it at all!

He picked up little Tom directly, and haben smashed little Tom into the French window with his arm.

"Tom!"

TIRT, lying on the ground, exclaimed loudly.

Hoo!

The wind in his ears made little Tom's already swollen eyes slightly open. Looking at the French window closer and closer, his slightly opened eyes were filled with strong regret and a trace of reluctance - little Tom regretted that he could not pass on the news of the storm in the future and was unwilling to be weak.

Mother, I'm going to see my father and brothers

With the last thought in his heart, little Tom closed his swollen eyes.

Bang!

There was a dull noise, but there was no imagined pain and weightlessness like falling objects. Feeling the rock solid chest and steady and powerful arms, little Tom couldn't help struggling to open his eyes again - his long flaxen hair was neatly combed and tied into a strand, a pair of bright eyes and a tall nose under his slightly raised forehead, The slightly pursed lips make people feel a sense of urgency and seriousness at a glance.

Of course, what attracted little Tom's attention most was a purple creature crawling on each other's shoulder - it should be a sable! As a young man born and raised in port sass, I have only seen mink in books; It is because the fur of the other party is very similar to the scarves on the necks of some rich people he has seen; According to tilt, those are made of mink.

"First... Born..."

Little Tom tried hard to express his life-saving grace to the comer and remind the other party of the danger here; Unfortunately, after he spits out two words intermittently, the pain from his abdomen makes him unable to speak again.

"Take a rest first. It's good for your injury!"

Gently put little Tom in the corner and sat down. A bottle of light blue test tube appeared in Ava's hand, pulled out the cork and poured it into little Tom's mouth.

Pop!

The crisp sound of the leather on the boots and the rubber on the skin made tilt, who had not yet reacted, cry out: "haben, you despicable scum!"

Since AVA appeared and saved little Tom, haben instinctively hid at the entrance of the lighthouse and was ready to turn and run away as soon as there was something wrong - if it hadn't been for the forthcoming and rich Kimpton that he couldn't give up, haben would have run away now!

However, the next moment I saw that I ignored him and just took care of the other party of little Tom, especially when the other party directly exposed his back to him; Haben was overjoyed and kicked straight at Ava's temple - the seemingly ordinary boots were actually padded with a layer of steel plate in the soft leather of the front and soles of his feet; It was this special pair of boots that caught haben's opponent unprepared in several fights. The unexpected failure made him win the final victory.

Therefore, at any time, this pair of boots is always haben's best weapon, even more than gunpowder weapon - any gunpowder weapon in anyone's hand will always make people step up their guard, even a child; Far less hidden and useful than these boots.

As for power?

With the help of these boots, haben could break the thick and thin stake of the adult's upper arm with a single kick.

So, looking at AVA with his back to him, haben thought he would win!

However, the next moment from the soles of his feet came the power of blocking and the feeling of pain, which surprised haben.

PS last night, I met a snorer in the train sleeper. I was decadent and didn't sleep all night... I carried it to the mordu railway station; Vaguely connected by the breeze, he came to the hotel designated by the starting point; Then, chat and study with many writers

Then, the decadent found that most of them had saved manuscripts... The decadent who couldn't afford to hurt could only go back to the room sadly

I haven't slept all night. In addition, the weather in magic capital and when I code words, decadence is a headache... And there will be a meeting and study tomorrow. I need to go to bed early. The original plan to save manuscripts for tomorrow has also been broken

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