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The dull proprietress was so frightened that she sobbed, and she said intermittently: "Brothers, please spare your life. I will take care of this business by myself, and I will pay you protection fees. The monthly income is not enough for half of the protection fees. This...what should I do? I really can't do anything!"

The fat man stared straight at Yun Qing, his sausage mouth flipped, revealing his yellow teeth, and he said, "We don't care, as long as we receive enough protection money. If you can't pay the protection money, then your hotel won't pay." There is no need to drive it down."

"This is the last thing left by my man, you still want to take this hotel away, and let me live?" The proprietress said that she was sad, and burst into tears.

Just when the fat man was about to speak, Yun Qing's iron sword was already on his neck, and the sharp sword light flickered indefinitely, like a banner calling for souls, and could kill the fat man at any time.

"Little girl, what are you doing, put down the sword!" The fat man yelled sweatingly, with the sword in his neck, no matter how arrogant he was, he would be ruthless.

The dozen or so boys behind drew their weapons, hesitating whether to go up or not, and fell into a dilemma.

"Miss Boss, tell me, is there any reason for these people to die?" Yun Qinghan said.

The proprietress was terrified and said: "These people...these people rely on their own strength to collect protection fees and oppress civilians. If they know who the girl is beautiful, they will definitely snatch it. A few days ago, the daughter of the old man next door It was snatched away by them, and there is no news yet, maybe it is dead. Because they have harmed many girls."

Zhuo Ran nodded understandingly, and said, "Since you are a scum, let's kill it."

Dou Qi flashed across the blade of Yun Qing's sword, and directly cut the fat man's neck.

A dozen or so people in the rear saw blood spurts, so scared that they dared not stay here, they ran away in embarrassment.

Yun Qing wanted to chase, but was stopped by Zhuo Ran.

"Don't chase, let's just wait."

Zhuo Ran kicked the fat man's body on the street, and the two stood in the street, full of vigor and vigor, looking like young heroes, they were really amazing.

All the surrounding onlookers knew the corpse lying on its back, and the voices of discussion gradually sounded.

"Isn't that the guy who often comes to collect protection fees?"

"I know that guy, he is a peripheral member of the Ice Flame Mercenary Corps, he seems to be a small captain."

"I also know him. He is responsible for our protection fees here. He is very cruel!"

"Ice Flame Mercenary Group? Could it be the mercenary group with a great magister in charge? It seems that the head of the group is a great magister, and a dual-element magician who masters two kinds of magic that are incompatible with water and fire. Ice Flame Hence the name."

"..."

Zhuo Ran's heart moved, is he going to meet a strong man at the level of a great magister at this time?Although he and Yun Qing can ignore the third-tier Berserkers, but he doesn't think it's possible to ignore the third-tier great magisters. Magicians and warriors are not the same.

Just like Wendy released the magic of the referee's sword, she instantly killed eight great sword masters one level higher than her in one blow. The instantaneous explosive power and the form of its energy composition all showed that magic is much more difficult to deal with than battle qi.

"One is to use the power of the body, and the other is to manipulate the power of heaven and earth. Of course it is different. However, I think it will change when I reach the level of a sword master. Every move has great power, and it is not much inferior to magic. But, the problem It is necessary to reach that height, otherwise, the magician will always have a certain advantage."

Zhuoran thought in his heart, and another question came up: "Can the Dimensional Blade break through the magic shield cast by the third-order great magister?" With doubts, there is anticipation, and he already wants to see the third-order magic soon teacher.

Yun Qing was contrary to his thinking, she thought that magicians were all vegetables, the kind that could be cut casually.After all, she holds three big weapons in her hands, and dealing with magicians is a piece of cake.

When the two of them had their own ideas, the dozen or so people who fled really brought in reinforcements.

The leader is not a magician, but two swordsmen in blue leather armor. Judging from their bearing, they are definitely third-tier strongmen.It is much stronger than the three third-tier Huangyan mercenary regiments.

"These two should be mid-level Berserkers, and they are extremely powerful."

Zhuo Ran said softly: "It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of swordsmen, but magicians are troublesome!"

"Then you are wrong. I think swordsmen are troublesome, and magicians are bad."

"What an arrogant girl, how about we find a time to compete?" Zhuo Ran said frivolously.

Yun Qing took a sip, and said: "Who will challenge you to this pervert? I know you cheated, and you have multiple magic powers, but I still go to the gun, am I stupid?"

"You're not smart anyway."

"Zuo Ran, you are going to die!"

"calm down."

While the two were making a noise, two wild sword masters under 30 years old approached with their subordinates.

"The two deputy heads, they are the ones who killed Brother Fatty!"

The two Berserkers looked young and good-looking, so a comparison showed that the Bingyan mercenary group was more than a step stronger than the Huangyan mercenary group.In particular, its head is still a hot and powerful magician of the great magister level. Such a magician has some face even in a gold-level empire.You can get the title of nobility, and the treatment is very good.Especially if you join the army, you will benefit even more.

Because, a great magister can be used as a thousand-man team.When the magic goes down, kill one instantly.But it's amazing.If there is a war, the number of magicians can often determine the victory or defeat of the war.

"I'm Lante Quill, deputy head of the second regiment of the Ice Flame Mercenary Corps." The blond-haired mad swordsman said.

"I'm Art Quill, deputy head of the second regiment of the Ice Flame Mercenary Corps." The brown-haired mad swordsman said.

After hearing the introduction of the two, Zhuo Ran looked carefully again and found that they were somewhat similar, so he immediately asked in an extremely impolite manner: "Aren't you of the same father and different mother?"

Blonde Lante frowned immediately, and he said coldly: "We know you are the rampant group, but don't be too rampant. Our ice flame mercenary group is not comparable to the Huangyan mercenary group."

The brown-haired Yate said: "Although the leader said that he would give you enough respect, I think you should be killed directly. Because you are too rampant."

Yun Qing snorted coldly, raised the iron sword, and the dark yellow fighting spirit was lingering on the sword, full of fighting spirit, if there was a disagreement, he would slash with the sword, really coquettish and domineering!

Zhuo Ran rubbed his forehead, took the opportunity to press Yun Qing's little hand holding the sword, and said: "Girls, don't fight and kill everyone. To deal with the two little guys, of course I have to come."

Yun Qing's hand trembled, and Zhuo Ran's big hand was shaken away, Huang Mang flashed, and then he put away the sword.

"Huangyan's space ring? I didn't expect Huangyan to be killed by you. Haha, you are in big trouble!" Blonde Rand said.

Zhuo Ran laughed and said: "Trouble? No, no, I don't think so. If you can see the future plot direction, you will find that trouble is really not trouble in front of our rampant group. The more trouble we have, the more trouble we have. On the contrary, the more I like it. Because of what, I don't want to tell you."

"As expected of the rampant group, if you knew who Huang Yan's brother is, you wouldn't be so rampant!" Brown-haired Yate laughed.

Zhuo Ran shook his head and sighed, he was not going to speak to these two people anymore.Because, he feels, these two people are two stubborn bulls, and they can't change what they have done.

"What? Start fighting now, or make an appointment to settle it all at once?"

Blonde Rand and brown-haired Art said in unison: "Of course we will fight now!"

"We brothers are enough to deal with you!" Lante said proudly.He took out the sword at his waist, it turned out to be an oriental sword, three feet long, two fingers wide, with sharp edges on both sides, it was a precious sword.Especially on the spine of the sword, from the bottom to the tip of the sword, there are strips of thin blue gemstones inlaid on it, and the condensed water mist is lingering on the sword body, which looks extremely beautiful.

At the same time, Yate also pulled out a sword of the same style, but on the contrary, there were red gemstones on the spine of his sword.A hot breath emanated from the gem, not to mention the sword, and the gem was not at the level of a thousand gold coins.

"Wait until the battle, don't break these two swords, I'll let Hong Ying have another meal." Yun Qing whispered.

Zhuoran nodded.In fact, even if Yun Qing didn't say anything, he wouldn't do anything to these two swords, they were all money.He estimated the value in his heart: "These two swords can definitely be sold for [-] gold coins. Sure enough, the rich and powerful are all valuable things!"

"Wind lock!"

There was no warning, no greeting.Zhuo Ran suddenly gave a low shout, and the two people standing five meters away from him were instantly bound by the blue wind locks.

"Wind Blade Hundred Slash!" Immediately afterwards, he roared again, and in an instant, countless wind blades shot at the two mad sword masters.This frightened the people behind the Berserker, and they ran away quickly.

"Grudge barrier!" The two shouted in unison.A circle of bright red battle energy suddenly rose from the two of them, forming a shield to protect them inside.

Jingle Jingle!

The wind blade shot at it, as if hitting a steel wall, making a piercing sound.

"Wind Blade Thousand Slash!"

Magicians have this advantage. As long as they get the upper hand, there are a few swordsmen who can stop the indiscriminate magic bombardment.

From the sky to the ground, dense cyan short blades crowded this place.

"You are shameless!"

"You are mean!"

With a move of Zhuo Ran's hand, countless wind blades greeted the two of them.

He smiled lightly and said, "Maybe you don't know. Shameless is my nature, and meanness is my motto. In my upright heart, these two shortcomings have always been very small, and you have drawn them out, so, My shamelessness is aimed at you, and my meanness is also aimed at you. Therefore, you have experienced my shamelessness and meanness!"

"Actually, you haven't seen my other advantages and disadvantages. I don't think you will be happy to see them!"