Chapter 425: 424 the same pendant

Chapter 425: 424 the same pendant

Chapter 425 424. The same pendant

An adult Sintra man, even if he is relatively slender, must start at at least 70 kilograms.

And a man with one hand raised flatly, holding 70 kilograms of weight steadily while the opponent struggled, and it seemed that he didn't even take a breath. The people of Sintra are brave, but these people are not ready to fight without weapons. Go arm-wrestling with a humanoid 'bear' without any armor.

Lan En held the man in his hand by the neck and held him up.

His hood was turned toward the people standing at the table. The shadow of the hood was dark, making them unable to see anything and making them feel panicked.

Gradually, these people swallowed their saliva, regained the stools they had overturned, and sat down.

It wasnt until they sat down again that Lan lowered his arms.

The man who originally struggled like a living fish hanging in mid-air finally no longer looked like he was about to die after his feet reconnected to the ground.

At this time, most of the people in the tavern, except those in the boxing ring, had their eyes drawn to Lan En's changes.

While everyone was watching, Lan En held the acne-scarred man by the neck and dragged him towards the Fist of Wrath Championship.

The man was struggling, but his strength was not enough to cause Lan En any lag.

Lan En dragged him like a dead duck that had been bled.

Within the scope of the boxing match, the organizer is using a piece of parchment backed by a wooden board to record the spectators' bets, as well as the changes in the betting ratios of the players.

Fishhook Deacon wins! This is his third win! Three consecutive wins! Let us congratulate him! By the way, his winning rate has changed, so please pay attention when placing your bets.

The managers tone did not change at all. Professional and good at stirring up the atmosphere, just like the spectators who placed bets on the boxing match, their attention was not focused on anything else.

If the temples under his little leather hat werent dripping with sweat.

The sound of heavy footsteps gradually approached from behind him, mixed with the scraping sound of a dragged person leaving traces of struggle on the ground.

Finally, all the sounds in the tavern stopped when the heavy footsteps stopped behind him.

Plop!

A man's body flew past him like a rag doll, hit the wall, bounced and fell to the ground.

The acne-scarred man was holding his throat and breathing in precious air, while he was twisted to the point of speechlessness due to the pain of being knocked out of his back.

Like a fish that has landed on the beach, it is like a cricket pupa.

You two made eye contact at least three times just now, and now you want to pretend that nothing happened?

The tall body cast a deep shadow. For some reason, the person in charge only felt that the shadow was terrifyingly deep.

Why are you provoking me?

The manager swallowed hard and kept licking his lips, but was speechless.

This voice was very harsh in the silent tavern.

But neither of them paid attention.

Wonderful technique, wonderful!

After Regis put down his hand, he poured another glass of mead for Lan En.

Oh, sorry, I was so excited just now that I drank two more drinks.

"Hey, I don't make money by boxing and juggling." Lan curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly to Regis.

Of course, of course, you are a demon hunter, a righteous man who supports himself by protecting humans and killing monsters.

The vampire let out a magnetic and low evil laugh.

To be honest, I thought you were going to kill them the way you were acting just now. Wasnt your aura a bit too ferocious?

"It's their fault that they're afraid, and I can't control how they feel. And I'm not going to kill anyone just because someone scolds me. In that case, I'd have to read "Freaks," or "The Witcher" in this world. All the people who wrote this book must be killed."

Aha! Regis took the initiative to take the cup and touched Lan En who had not yet lifted it up. Thank you for your magnanimity.

Lan En shook his head helplessly.

After slowly becoming more familiar, this high-level vampire seemed to reveal his true nature

Although he is gentle, he always instinctively wants to tease others.

While Lan En and Regis each drank another drink, the manager who had just been threatened by Lan En timidly came to their table.

This man took off the little leather hat on his head, held it tightly on his chest, and swallowed nervously.

Sir, please forgive me for offending me again, but if I guess correctly you are a witcher who came to take over the job?

Before Lan En could say anything, the person in charge continued speaking in one breath.

I saw the pendant that was revealed when you started it, the roaring bear head. Its made of silver, and its lifelike. Ill never forget it after seeing it once.

The manager's previous remarks did not arouse Lan En's interest.

But what he said next made both the demon hunter and the vampire turn their heads and look at him.

You mean

Lan En asked cautiously.

Have you seen the same pendant as mine?

The nervous boxing match manager nodded.

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