"Boss aizhuo, would you please come in and have a drink?" When he saw that group of people in different suits came in, the bar boss immediately welcomed them with a smile. He went to the man in the leading suit and laughed, then immediately ordered the waiter to arrange a table of wine and vegetables.
But these people don't seem to appreciate it.
"I'm here to tell you the last time to move. This place has been expropriated, and all the businesses nearby have moved. It's just you." The man in charge of the suit has no nonsense. He looks at the boss coldly. He is here to give an ultimatum. If this guy doesn't move, he will do things by means of gangs.
The boss was a little frightened and anxious. He was not only afraid of the man's identity as a gangster in front of him, but also because of his knife and musket around his waist. They would really kill people. So he knelt down and cried, "elder aizhuo, can you give me more compensation? My family depends on this tavern. If we don't have a tavern, we will..."
Before he had finished, the gang members behind him slapped the tavern owner in the face. The corner of the tavern owner's mouth was bloody and his face was blue and red. But he didn't dare to resist. His lips trembled and his head lowered.
"If you don't move away, you bastard will be killed." The gang member in suit and shoes said harshly. Then he looked at the guests in the tavern and looked at him secretly. The man roared: "what are you looking at? Get out of here."
After that, the drinkers fled.
Luo lowered his head and drank. After seeing this scene, his face was filled with anger.
"You bastards deceive too much." Luo immediately jumped out, ignoring the exclamation of Beibo and others, and looked at the group angrily.
In the past, his indifference to everything seems to have been greatly changed... Or his compassion for the common people makes him jump out in anger.
"Where's the kid? Get away from me." The gang member laughed, then looked at Luo and said, and the people behind him also laughed.
"Lo, don't talk... Don't annoy them. They are members of the Mafia in Millin." The boss quickly went to Luo's side and whispered to him.
At this time has been eating and drinking dawn finally stopped for a while, and then put the hands of food and wine quickly after the end, just turned his head and looked at the sudden group of people with a smile.
It seems that the leading man in suit and shoes and the three companions in suit and shoes behind him should be members of "mylin". As for the middle-aged man with sword and Taoist robe in his hand and the two young men in casual clothes, he can't see what his identity is.
"The members of the Malin gang are just a bunch of scum. I don't care about them at all." Luo looks at the man in a suit named aizhuo coldly. What's the joke? Luo was one of the men that dorfermingo was very fond of. He learned swordsmanship, physical skills and artillery skills with many family cadres, and had experienced life and death more than once. How could he be afraid of such gangsters.
"You want to die, kid. How dare you insult Merlin." Aizhuo behind the gang members immediately angry, and then the hands of the musket out at the Luo.
Not far away, Beibo exclaimed to the captain, only to find that Luo had disappeared in the same place, and broke the guy's arm with a firegun with one punch. Although Luo is very young now, it is too simple and effortless for several gang members.
When he saw that the member was knocked down, the other two members immediately took out their guns and shot at Luo, but they all did not pull the trigger, so Luo knocked them down again.
"It seems that he is a master, although he is only a kid." AI Zhuo said with a smile to the middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe beside him, "Mr. Olin, are you going to do it or am I going to do it?"
The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe had a quiet face and seemed to be powerful. The two men behind him shook their heads: "we don't need Mr. Olin's hand yet. Let's go."
Said he two people immediately toward Luo ran in the past, the strength of those two people is still very strong, for a time let Luo did not have the ability to fight back.
Bang!
Luo was knocked over and left on the stage. Then he got up and coughed a few times, then looked at the two men in front of him angrily.
Just then, Luo heard a word.
"Lo, don't forget your greatest dependence. As long as you treat your enemies as patients on the operating table, you are the God who dominates them. What God does is a matter of course."
Luo was shocked immediately when he heard Reinhardt's insipid voice. Yes, his surgical fruit ability can treat the enemy as a patient on the operating table anytime and anywhere, and turn the battlefield into an operating room anytime and anywhere. Then he only needs to use the medium of surgical fruit to achieve this goal which is like a supernatural phenomenon.
While thinking about it, Luo immediately had a huge understanding. The next second, he pressed down on the palm of his left hand and stretched out his five fingers. A continuously rotating, hollow white typhoon like vortex in the palm was created. After several circles of rotation, it was instantly released to form a space, and then covered him and the two people.
Room!
It's very clear at dawn. That's what Trafalgar Rowe will be famous for in the future. It's the basic skill room developed from the fruits of surgery.
Thinking of this, he threw the saber to Luo: "Luo, then."
Luo Shun took over Jialuo Zhizun. The knife was very long. Luo was a little funny in his hand. He was taller than him, but Luo immediately took out the blade and pointed it at the two opposite people.
The opposite two people laughed sarcastically: "you hold this knife like a toy. Is it useful? We are members of the powerful gang. "
As soon as the words were finished, the two rushed over.
Cut!
With a slight wave of the blade in Luo's hand, one of the men suddenly split into two parts, and then the man screamed in horror. At this time, Luo's hand fell again, and the other man's head separated.
There is no blood, only smooth cutting wounds, and only lost the ability to act, the name did not die, consciousness is still good. Aizhuo was very shocked by the scene in front of him. There was such a strange thing.
They also lay on the ground and howled in horror.
"Are you a demon fruit power?" At this time, the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe said slowly. After looking at Luo, he pulled out the blade he had been holding in his arms and said with a smile: "as a swordsman, although I don't want to do it, I always have to do something to take advantage of others, so I have to do it to the kid in the end."
"Boy, pay attention. I'm going to make a sword."
With a sound of miso, the middle-aged man comes to Luo with a knife. Luo's eyes flash. This guy is too fast to react. Even if this guy rushes into his room, he can't catch his figure.