"Boom" there was a loud noise!
The old tavernkeeper, pressed hard on the table by Mark, seemed to be provoked.
The two strong villagers next to the thugs, with evil smiles, didn't make a good idea at first glance.
With a few green scales on Mark's face, he became inhumane, and looked like a skin disease.
This is the price of gaining power. Democritus used alchemy potion to quench his body, so that Mark has become a half alchemy beast.
"You...what are you going to do? Money...I gave you the money, and the best wine is free for you, and...what else do you want from me as an old man?!" The old tavern owner looked Zhong is full of fear, and his voice is shaking.
"We don't need these things, we want to have fun, to vent the exploding energy, do you understand?" Mark had a grim expression and pinched the old tavernkeeper's neck harder and harder.
"Fun... pastime? Ahem!" The old tavernkeeper was a little breathless, and his old bones were about to fall apart.
"Yes, where is your little granddaughter? I remember she looks a bit pretty..." Mark said with undisguised greed in his eyes, licking his mouth with his long tongue.
"Hurry up and let her come out to serve, and let us have a good time~"
"Otherwise I will set fire to your tavern, and then kill all your family, hehehe..."
Chapter 3: Monthly Ticket Plus
Mark was in control of the fishing village, and he felt that he was in the same position as the king. He could do whatever he wanted without any obstacles, and he was so happy to fly.
Because the guys who dared to hinder him were dead or turned into guinea pigs, they were sent to Democritus' laboratory.
Mark's greed is greatly stimulated, and ordinary things can no longer satisfy his desires.
Hearing that the granddaughter of the tavern owner looks very good, Mark naturally became obsessed and wanted to try something new.
The two strong thugs villagers next to them suddenly smiled wretchedly, and they laughed endlessly.
The elderly tavernkeeper stared at Mark in shock. He didn't expect that these bullies were here to tarnish his granddaughter. No wonder they didn't pay for so many good things that they had handed over. It turned out to be another plan.
"Hey! Old stuff, don't pretend to be dumb. Believe it or not, I will strangle you?" Mark showed his sharp fangs and pressed the old tavernkeeper to the table, pinching his neck more and more.
"Cough...cough!" The tavern owner felt it was difficult to breathe, and there was severe pain in his bones. Even if he struggled hard, he could not escape Mark's claws, his face became more and more dead.
It is impossible for an ordinary person to defeat a high-ranking warrior, and the power gap is very wide. "Hey hey~" Mark let out a strange laugh, and bullying these guys makes him feel extremely happy. "Say quickly, just tell us you Where did the granddaughter go? We will let you go, otherwise your scene will be miserable and we will be tortured to death."
"You..." The tavern owner said forcefully while struggling, "You bastards, even thinking about my granddaughter, even if I die, I won't leave my granddaughter to you..."
"Huh?" Mark smiled crookedly, his ugly face makes people feel terrible, "You guy, are you spine? But people like you usually die early~"
"Yeah, you are all old bones. Don't you end up with a peace of mind? We won't kill your granddaughter, just have fun."
"Yes, if you play, you won't do anything excessive. As for whether your granddaughter will be ruined by us, it depends on luck."
The two thugs echoed by the side, as if they were doing both Enwei, wanting to know the whereabouts of the tavernkeeper's granddaughter.
"You are daydreaming!" The old tavernkeeper yelled and continued, "Anyway, I'm old enough to live, and I want to kill as much as you want, but I don't want to touch my granddaughter's hair!"
"Hahaha..." Mark let out a series of chuckles and said unscrupulously, "Hey hey old man, is it really okay for you to guard me like this? I am the patron saint of the fishing village now, if I were not in Democris The super-adults deal with each other, and the entire fishing village will be flattened by alchemy beasts. Do you know how kind I am to you?"
"That is, the benevolent Lord Mark is the savior of the whole village. Without him, all of us would not live today, so we have to be grateful to Lord Mark. Isn't it right to give your granddaughter?" A thug could say well. Mark, the wicked man, went to heaven.
"Have you heard the old thing? This uncle is your savior. Without me, you can live to this day?" Mark said triumphantly.
"It's better to die earlier..." Although the tavern owner is very old, he is very majestic with his teeth.
"Old guy, looking for death! You dare to be tough!?"
Mark shot without hesitation, slapped the tavern boss severely, and yelled at him.
"What kind of dog are you? It's an honor for you to play with your granddaughter. If it weren't for your granddaughter Connie's kindness, I wouldn't bother to play with her!"
"Ahem..." A trace of blood donated from the corner of the tavernkeeper's mouth, and he was a little dumbfounded by the slap, "I...I won't let you succeed!"
"Isn't this what you said?" Mark rubbed his palms and said with a smile. "I remember your son was sent to Lord Democritus? It's really miserable, he must be by now. Become a poor little white mouse and be injected with strange potions every day. I don’t want to think about the painful taste now..."
When the tavern owner heard that his son had been taken away, his face was pale, and his heart was very worried. He felt that Mark didn't seem to be joking. Maybe his son was suffering.
"I'll give you a choice now, obediently dedicate your granddaughter to me. After I play to keep your family safe, if you dare to resist..." Mark narrowed his eyes and said viciously, "No one can live!"
The elderly tavernkeeper was full of despair in his eyes. He felt that the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh, and he could only shout unwillingly, "Devil, you are the devil! Why do you treat us this way?!"
"Because Lord Democritus gave me the future, it is understandable that you, weak fellows, use it as a pastime for me?" Mark said confidently.
The two thugs nearby sneered, and they were very happy to see the despair of the tavernkeeper.
"Why are you so cruel? Aren't you also a member of the fishing village? Finally, a warrior appeared in the village. I didn't expect it to be a scum like you!" The tavern boss gritted his teeth.
"What about the scum?!" Mark opened his arms and said arrogantly, "I am now the emperor in the village, the most powerful existence, because I am invincible, so I should act recklessly and grab things when I see them. Ride, I am willing to be an inhumane seeding warrior of the new century! Brain? If it doesn't exist, I can be cool! Hahahaha..."
"You are just an empty and powerful puppet. I will definitely not hand over my granddaughter to let you harm!" The tavern owner began to resist fiercely, unwilling to become a fish.
"Since you, an old thing, wants to die so much, I will fulfill you!"
Mark raised his palm, high-level anger surged, turning ordinary injuries into sharp edges, and wanted to cut off the tavernkeeper's head against me.
At this critical juncture, a soft drink rang
"Stop! You bad guys, let go of my grandpa!"
Following the reputation, a girl in a white dress crawled out from under the table. There is a secret room here, which seems to have been hiding in it just now.
Look at this girl's good looks. Although she is wearing an apron, she is still pretty. She must be the granddaughter of the tavernkeeper, Connie.
Connie's expression was angrily, her face was pale, her delicate body shivered with fear, and she clung to the skirt corners and refused to let go.
"Don't you just want me? I'm here, let go of my grandpa!"
The tavern owner was horrified and said nervously, "Connie, who told you to come out? Didn't you let you hide?!"
"But...but..." Connie hesitated and said sadly, "I can't watch Grandpa leave me!"
The tavern owner was startled, feeling very helpless, he could only shout hysterically, "Run away Connie, don't look back, quickly...hmmm!!!"
The tavernkeeper's mouth was immediately covered by two thugs, preventing him from talking.
Mark walked slowly in front of Connie, with undisguised greed in his eyes, and looked at the girl, "Miss Connie, will he come out by himself in the end? If it was earlier, your grandpa would not suffer so much flesh and blood. ."
"Return my father to me! And you are not allowed to bully Grandpa, he is old and in poor health..." Connie plucked up the courage to say, looking at Mark's scaly face, very scared.
The two thugs didn't kill Connie at all, but were full of sarcasm. They pressed the tavernkeeper to the ground and refused to let him speak. They could only make a desperate "Uhhh" protest.
"Yes, I can promise Miss Connie anything, but you need..." Mark touched Connie's chin and said evilly, "Serve the three of us well. As long as we are comfortable, your family will be safe."
Connie flushed, knowing what Mark meant.
But Connie has a fiery personality and is not willing to give in at all.
So Connie opened Mark's hand severely and spit on his face.
"Bah! Ugly, who wants to serve you? Get out of our house!"
Mark's expression became blank, and he didn't expect someone to resist himself at this time.
He touched the saliva on his face and suddenly became angry.
He is very ugly now, with ugly scales all over his body, and looks like a human being and a ghost, but it is not a woman that can be insulted!
Mark's self-esteem was frustrated, and he pushed Connie to the ground fiercely, and then unceremoniously rode up and pressed her under him, intending to start business.
"You fucking dare to dislike me!? What a courage!"
"I am the strongest man in the village now, and I should be treated like a king!"
"Not everyone can insult me! See if I don't treat you on the spot, I will be submissive..."
Mark stripped Connie's clothes like a lunatic.
With a "stab", Connie's skirt was directly torn to shreds by Mark, exposing large areas of snow-white skin, the towering breasts were ready to emerge, and the slim girl's figure was undoubtedly revealed.
Mark became more excited, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mind was full of girls who had violated him.
"Stop! No... don't do this! You bastard! Stay away from me!"
Connie raised her fist and slammed Mark, frantically resisting and struggling, but it was basically useless in the face of high-level warriors, and the power gap was huge.
"Honestly, stinks!"
Mark scolded and gave Connie a slap in the face to keep her from moving.
Connie was beaten directly, confused, and immediately unable to resist, only to make Mark recklessly.
Mark picked up Connie's slender legs, lifted her white skirt, and rudely tore open her underwear to reveal the mysterious area, and then took off his waistband to expose the dirty weapon.
"Old thing, you give me a good look and see how I defile your treasure, hahahaha..."
Mark laughed loudly, his heart was extremely excited, and his ancestral chromosomes screamed.
"Uhhhhh!!!"
The tavernkeeper was always in tears, crying in a mess, and the sad feeling made him feel his powerlessness, and he could only watch these bastards do evil.
The two thugs laughed loudly and grabbed the old man's hair, asking him to look up.
Just as everything fell into despair, the tavern door creaked, and two people entered directly.
The blonde is so strong, the silver-haired little guard
"Alice, look at it~"