Alien landlady

Chapter 297 Fight in Tavern
Walking out of the gate of the temporary guild, Bai Tongtong sneezed due to the temperature difference between Wangdu and Fubao Town, and the familiars trembled unbearably. Get out, startle the housekeeper.

Say hello to the butler, without asking where Farrell is, and leave the pets to play by themselves. She ran upstairs alone, followed the guidance of the magic breath, and walked into the living room with the fireplace.

"Let me see if a decadent handsome guy has a different charm." Bai Tongtong jumped up to Farrell who was sitting in front of the fireplace like a monkey.

Bai Tongtong came very quickly, and Farrell had just poured his second glass of wine. He looked normal, but he was in a bad mood. He didn't pay attention to Bai Tongtong's banter just now. He just took a clean glass from the side table of the sofa and poured the wine Pass it directly to her.

The smell of spirits made Bai Tongtong only take a sip, and then put it down with a grin. If she was asked to drink ale, she could happily down a large glass.

"Don't sit at home and get sulking and drinking. I invite you to go to Mercenary Street to eat meat and drink. If anyone is upset, you can find someone to fight." Bai Tongtong kicked Farrell lightly, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

Farrell sat motionless, and Bai Tongtong didn't pull him too hard. The two sat and stood one by one, staring at each other in a deadlock.

Bai Tongtong sighed and sat down on the armrest of the sofa, facing Farrell.

"It's frustrating when you're doing business in the front and your family is behind you. But if you think about it from another angle, this is just a good opportunity for you to get rid of your family's pressure to get married."

Farrell squinted at her while pinching his glass.

"Your Majesty cleans up the nobles and takes back power. A large number of people must be implicated. It should have been expected that your family would intercede with you on behalf of friends and acquaintances. I don't believe you are not prepared. You are drinking here and looking pitiful. Who will see?"

"It's one thing to be prepared, but it's another thing for them to do this. Can I be sad?"

"Okay, of course, but it also proves that you are not that sad."

Farrell directly flew Bai Tongtong's glass of wine into her hand, and then he drank the wine in his own glass in one gulp and poured a third glass.

Bai Tongtong took a sip of the wine with a bitter face, and held it in his hand, "Did you solve the marriage urging?"

"It's settled for now. When it's over, they'll forget it."

"Well, then we need to add more powerful medicine." Bai Tongtong rolled his eyes, as if he had some idea.

Holding his wine glass, Farrell looked at her with raised eyebrows, waiting for her to speak.

"Yes!" Bai Tongtong shook her arm and almost spilled the wine in her hand, Farrell quickly took the glass and put it aside.

"Say."

"The rumors have already gone out, which is equivalent to handing over the handle to your jealous political enemies for nothing. Before they attack you, you should act first and play a bitter trick."

"How to act?"

"Of course I'm looking for His Majesty. Let him name and reprimand you in public. You just got a lord, if His Majesty warns you that if you behave indiscreetly, you will be deprived of your title of nobility, your family will probably be honest."

Farrell drank the wine in the glass again in one gulp, put down the glass, and quickly wrote a letter with a pen and paper.

"Harding hasn't flown back yet, borrow your cat for a while?"

Bai Tongtong blinked and said nothing, but in the next second, Ah Huang came in through the wall.

Putting Farrell's letter into the collar, the magic light flashed, and Ah Huang ran to the palace.

Farrell got up and went back to the bedroom to change into a set of plain clothes. He dressed up as an ordinary urban civilian. His neatly combed hair was ruffled with his fingers, and a few strands of hair were drooping on his forehead. Let women voluntarily throw themselves into their arms.

"Let's go to Mercenary Street to drink and eat meat." Farrell led Bai Tongtong, and the two got into a taxi and went straight to Mercenary Street.

Chatting along the way, they soon arrived at the street of Mercenary Street. After getting off the car, they walked in slowly, and soon found a barbecue restaurant with the best taste on the street, but it was still early, and the back kitchen was still preparing, so the two People go to the tavern opposite to have a drink first.

The tavern on Mercenary Street has no shortage of customers throughout the day, Bai Tongtong and Farrell just sat down at a table for two in the corner, when sharp-eyed female mercenaries surrounded them and enthusiastically offered Farrell a drink. Provocatively hint at the availability of the evening.

The bartender went back and forth twice before finally delivering all the drinks that the maids had invited to their tables, filling up the small tables, so Bai Tongtong could only treat himself to a drink, holding a large glass of fresh wine. Ale, drink half a cup in one breath like drinking water.

Farrell's sweet words that can talk to the dead made the maids smile, and all the women in the tavern gathered around him, Bai Tongtong was so crowded that there was no room to turn around, beckoning the bartender for another glass of ale, but she It was so loud in here that the bartender didn't hear it.

The men at the other table couldn't stand it anymore, and came in with a bad face, and seduced the female mercenaries in their team to run away, which really hurt the face of the male mercenaries.

"Where did the little boy come here to have fun, can't the ladies on the street satisfy you?" There was a man with a big arm and a round waist, as tall as a mountain, walking over, in this season of thick coats In the middle of the day, he was still bare, and his arms were as thick as Bai Tongtong's thighs.

The female mercenaries crossed their arms and stared at the man who disturbed them, and told him to go away in a mocking tone.

The male mercenaries who were watching the bustle booed again, uttering all kinds of strange shouts and laughter, deliberately making people unable to get off the stage, coupled with the woman's cynicism, this hill-shaped man's face became even more ugly, and he stretched out his hand and wanted to put his team down. The female mercenary dragged him away, but his companions didn't give him this face at all, and the other women even laughed and moved closer to Farrell, wanting to push their plump breasts into his face.

Bai Tongtong, who couldn't drink, stopped calling the bartender, and she also watched the show with her arms folded.

Farrell also ignored the men and women who were arguing and quarreling. He hooked up with women with full charm, and he was able to deal with ladies with ease. Some methods are very popular with them.

Feeling a little bored, Bai Tongtong yawned a few times without wiping away the tears. The mercenary couple who were still arguing just now broke down and started to fight.

The female mercenary was no match for her teammate, she fell out after being pulled and pushed by him, and the man turned around and punched Farrell.

The surrounding women screamed and moved away. Farrell was sitting in the corner, and there was not much room for him to dodge. He could only barely turn his head sideways, and the opponent's heavy fist hit the wall directly.

And when he withdrew his fist and wanted to lift Farrell up from the chair, Bai Tongtong jumped up and hit the man's back of the neck with a soft-headed stick in his hand, making him dizzy for a while, but relying on his body Tough, shook his head and was fine again, immediately let Farrell go, turned around and chased after Bai Tongtong.

With such a human-shaped mountain, Bai Tongtong didn't want to confront him head-on, but just kept walking around him, hitting him with a stick whenever he got the chance, and then quickly avoided, just to prevent him from catching him.

The people in the tavern were all boiling, all the tables and chairs blocking the way were pushed against the wall, and everyone formed a circle, applauding and shouting.

The soft-headed stick is characterized by hitting people to the point of internal injury. Bai Tongtong has not dropped her kung fu in the past few years. The martial arts she practiced since she was a child is still at a high level. She has not neglected training just because she is a magician now. She pulled the opponent into her rhythm with ease, and the stick was specially selected to hit the vulnerable parts of the body. Who told him to wear thin clothes, it was really easy to hit.

Tired of being beaten, the big man let out an angry roar and asked his partner to throw him the weapons. They were two heavy axes that made a cracking sound when they flew through the air.

Seeing that something was wrong, Bai Tongtong immediately jumped up and hit the opponent's back of the neck again, hitting his eyes black again, and then inserted the stick into his chin, using it as a lever, pulling the person backwards, and clamping his arms tightly The trachea on both sides of the opponent's neck.

The ax failed to land in the master's hand, and the big mercenary was strangled and fell limply to the ground.

Everyone in the tavern was in an uproar, others were fighting, booing and booing, but seeing that their teammate was really brought down by a woman, the whole team stood up unconvinced, and wanted to settle accounts with Bai Tongtong.

Bai Tongtong took a few breaths, took a step across and stood steadily, with a soft-headed stick in his palm, with the aura of beating anyone who dared to step forward.

Farrell finally got up and walked over, inexplicably holding a high-end cane with a round head in his hand, he pulled Bai Tongtong behind him, and waved to the bartender, "Give my companion a few glasses of ale, it's time for her to take a rest."

The bartender immediately came over to clear the table and put four large glasses of ale on the table. Bai Tongtong put away the jerk and sat down to drink.

"A group of men fighting with a woman, isn't this an act of heroism, or is it that the rules of the mercenary world have changed?" Farrell twirled his cane, while speaking, showing a seductive look to the surrounding female mercenaries. Smile.

This immediately got the support of the female mercenaries, who accused the team of being shameless, that a group of men came to avenge their teammates after losing to women, it was a disgrace to the mercenary world, and they were not worthy of being men.

The women coaxed together, and the faces of the men couldn't be more tense. They were noisy and saw that a fight was about to start, and another team of mercenaries came in outside. The man in the lead had a messy bird's nest hair, a full face of stubble, and thick dark circles under his eyes. , The leather armor on his body is torn.

"Huh? Are you fighting?" The group of mercenaries who had just entered immediately shouted, "Who won?"

"Hey, this human flesh tower mountain was brought down by someone?"

"Isn't it because I lost to this handsome gentleman?"

"Has a cane knocked people down? Sure enough, it's not useful."

The team that was in a stalemate with Farrell suddenly became impatient, and the man pointing at the head of the bird's nest yelled: "Maldo, get out of here, it's none of your business!"

The man at Bird's Nest Head and his companion were about to reply when they were blocked by the crowd, and there was the muffled sound of a wine glass hitting the table.

"Maldo? Come drink!" Bai Tongtong put down the empty cup heavily, raised his hand and shouted, "Bartender, bring more wine."

Mardo and his companions widened their eyes in surprise when they heard this familiar voice, and then squeezed through the crowd with smiles on their faces.

"Hey, little girl, long time no see, it's rare to see you here."

"Malduo, you and your companion are still alive and well. It seems that the past few years have been going well?" Bai Tongtong glanced over, and all the people he met back then are now in front of him.

"So-so, so-so, just trying to survive." The bartender brought over with both hands full of ale glasses. Mardo and his companions stood in a circle, and each took a glass and poured it into their stomachs.

"When I saw you before, you were like this. After all these years, you are still like this. Does time stand still on you?"

"My dark circles are much heavier than before."

"Yes, I can see that, if the color is darker, it looks like someone has been beaten."

"This shows that we have had a hard time in the past few years, and we are just barely alive."

"It's not easy to live, just change careers."

"Nothing else, just being a mercenary."

"Can you still work as a mercenary for the rest of your life? Sooner or later, you will have to change careers."

"I'll take that as a cue, girl."

"It's okay to express or hint, handsome boy."

"Do you call every man handsome?" Farrell suddenly appeared from behind Maldo, and put away his cane. The conversation was lively, and the quarrel was boring.

"I still call every woman beautiful."

"Pfft~" Mardo and his teammates couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Farrell rolled his eyes, not as knowledgeable as Bai Tongtong, "Are you still eating barbecue?"

"Eat! Of course eat! Mardo, are you going? It's the one opposite."

"Okay, okay, I'm fine tonight anyway." The mercenaries drank their ale like drinking water and put down their glasses.

Farrell raised his hand and threw a gold coin to the bartender, counting all the drinks, and the other drinkers in the tavern were in an uproar again. This is really a real young master, no wonder there is a maid beside him.

This group of people left the tavern, stood on the side of the street to avoid several passing carriages, and when they were about to leave, they heard a loud shout from the left, "Maldo, you all go to hell!"

Following the voice, a scroll was thrown over and exploded in the air. The aura of death enveloped the small street in an instant. An exorcising rune stone exploded on Bai Tongtong's body. Farrell pushed her into the middle of the mercenaries with quick eyesight and quick hands. Immediately surrounded her in a circle, they held weapons and faced the direction of the attack.

Bai Tongtong opened his collar, and detonated another anti-magic runestone. The two runestones worked together to trap the magic, and then he surrounded his group under the magic, offsetting the damage caused by the scroll. , but the other passers-by on the street who were also hit by the magic were not so lucky, and fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, their faces ashen.

It was a group of mercenaries who threw the scrolls. They thought they would succeed in a sneak attack, but they didn't expect that the Tequila mercenary group got lucky today. The more advanced magic removal easily canceled out the gray magic of the student level, but the damage caused was still the same. It was very serious, involving several innocent passers-by on this small street, even the people standing at the door of the shops on both sides were not spared, as long as they were within the magic range at that time, they all fell to the ground.

As soon as the danger was lifted, Mardo rushed towards the enemy with his brothers, and the two sides fought in the street.

(End of this chapter)