Edge of the Apocalypse

Allen didn't seem to see Vincent, and went straight to the dispatch supervisor Rick. Suddenly, the figure bloomed before him, and the tall and sturdy young man stopped in front of him. Vincent chuckled and said, "Sorry, you are late. A few of my friends and I have taken a fancy to these things and have already bought them. Of course, you can get what we paid at Rick's."

The red pupils suddenly lit up, as if flames jumped. A flash of anger flashed across Alan's heart, and he snorted, "That's my thing."

"But they are family things in the family warehouse. And we just follow the rules." Vincent smiled at the other teenagers: "Of course, the savages on the surface don't understand this."

"So you should thank me. Today, I taught you a valuable lesson." Looking back, Vincent approached Allen.

The noses of the two were about to stick together, but Vincent found that the boy who didn't look strong before him was not horrified by himself like those guys in the past. He just looked at himself, but his bright red pupils didn't feel warm at all, but they were getting colder and colder.

Allen took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. Turning his head to the supervisor Rick said: "Please go and invite Haising Butler. Since this batch of reward items was registered and stored by him, he can give me an explanation if he wants to."

Rick nodded immediately and was about to walk away, but Vincent shouted violently, "No going!"

Vincent knows very well that once Haising comes, he will not be profitable, he will also be punished. Hessing is not like Rick, he can be a threat. This old housekeeper took care of Horne's tedious chores of the huge Beskard family. He had always been known for his justice, and he was not impressed by money or power. What's more, a small collateral boy of his can't come up with anything that can make the old housekeeper's heart touch.

These items were delivered to the warehouse by Heising and have been registered under Allen's name. If only these people were present, Vincent would buy Rick and buy it. But when Heisin came, he couldn't do this business. After all, there is an owner's property, which is not allowed to be purchased by others unless the owner's consent is obtained. Now Vincent has made it plain, but bullying Allen is new, and he doesn't know the rules.

Originally, he thought that Ellen was a young man on the surface, and it was a gift from heaven to be favored by Horne to join Beth Kod. No matter how he didn't understand the rules, he wouldn't dare to contradict himself, the young master of the other tribe. But Allen has not regressed, and has a tough attitude. He knows how to bypass the minor points and hit the key. This makes Vincent very difficult. But now it's difficult to ride a tiger, the surrounding family children are looking at him, and even a wild boy can't clean up, then how come I still look up in this circle.

Vincent raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and a smirk pulled out from the corner of his mouth: "Listen, this young master is about to order these things today. You have to sell them if you don't sell them, you know? Seems from the surface!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the others triumphantly, and when he looked back, a fist in front of him kept expanding. Then he received a heavy blow on the cheek on the left, and Allen gave him a hard blow, causing Vincent to step back a few steps before holding him back for his companion. Vincent threw off the hands of the two young men angrily, and roared: "You dare to hit me?"

"I'm not generous enough to be insulted without fighting back." Allen said coldly.

Vincent nodded and pointed to Allen: "What are you waiting for? Beat him!"

Immediately a few teenagers outflanked Allen, Allen sneered, the source of power surged across his body to form a loop light pattern. When the engraved "Blade of Liaoyuan" on the center of the eyebrows flashed for it, a scorching air current spread to the surroundings, making the faces of several teenagers pale. They looked at each other and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

They have also ignited the fire, but they have not yet activated their own markings. Those who are the source of power will make judgments against those who engrave. Even if Allen is only a tenth-level Rainiao engraver, it's not that their group of teenagers with an average of only five or six levels can handle it.

Vincent snorted: "Isn't it an engraver, I'm not easy to provoke me because of the air."

He also drives Yuanli, with ocher light lines converging towards his chest. Alan was a little surprised, this guy who looked like a dude actually activated the engraving. Beskode’s background can be seen from this. Seeing that Vincent's engraving is about to take shape, a voice comes in: "Enough, Vincent!"

Vincent looked in the direction of the voice, and a young man holding a long sword walked in from outside the warehouse gate, and his sea-blue eyes reflected his own shameful figure like the blue sky. Vincent asked, "Cousin Regis?"

"Shut up, call me my cousin!" Young Regis said grumpily, "But a guy who barely managed to get some blood ties, came to recognize relatives, your face is so thick as to make me nausea!"

Vincent blushed immediately, daring to be angry but not daring to speak. As the children of the same family, the gap between the side branch and the direct branch was so huge. Regis looked at Rick again: "I seem to remember that the owned items in the family warehouse cannot be sold separately. What is your name?"

"Rick, Master Regis."

Regis nodded and said, "Well, Rick. You are so courageous, do you dare to ignore the family system?"

Rick's face suddenly became quite ugly. He trembled: "Master Regis, this is because..."

Vincent stared at him fiercely. The threat was self-evident, and Rick swallowed the words that had already come to his lips. He smiled bitterly. Just when he was about to carry the black pot on his back, Regis had already changed his conversation: "Staring at me, Vincent! Don't think I didn't know this was your idea, or a little dispatcher would dare to do it myself. Advocate? You really consider me an idiot!"

"Now, it disappears in front of my eyes immediately. Or maybe, I'll ask Grandpa when a collateral child has so much authority and can modify the family system at will?"

Vincent's face was earthy immediately, he gave Alan a bitter look, winked at the others, and ran away with his tail between the dogs.

After they left, Regis said to Rick: "Forget it this time, if there is another time, don't blame me for being polite."

Rick quickly thanked him, and Regis asked him to take out the reward items belonging to Allen. When the dispatch supervisor was busy, Regis said to Allen: "Don't blame me for not getting you back. In fact, you did it first, which is a bit of a loss. Regardless, I have to admit that you punched. It's so beautiful. I wanted to beat that disgusting guy a long time ago, but couldn't find a chance."

Allen has dissipated the source of power, and said, "No wonder I am, I just came, I don't know you have so many rules."

"It's just another clown. If I hit it, I will hit it. If I don't even dare to move him, how can I go in the future." Allen said calmly.

Regis looked at him seriously, and then said after a while: "You are more cunning than I thought, hey, you don't understand the rules. Don't say this, I did you a favor, you can't say anything?"

Allen looked at him weirdly and said, "Don't you like me too?"

When Reggeston yelled like an angry puppy: "Don't confuse me with Vincent's stuff! Besides, I don't need your stuff."

"Then how do you want me to thank you? Or, you come over at dinner and I invite you."

Regis tweeted: "Ellen, you stingy guy, where to eat dinner at home is not the same. Hey, don't you forget that you promised me to compare with me yesterday?"

"I didn't forget."

"Then now!" Regis said excitedly: "I think you used engraving just now. It's pretty good. We are quite strong, and it must be fun to fight."

At this time, Rick walked over with a simple cart with several boxes on it. He said, "Mr. Allen, this is your thing."

Regis didn't wait for Alan to answer, and said first: "You sent these things to Alan's place. He is not available now."

He pulled Allen and said, "Go~www.readwn.com~ Let's go to the training ground."

Alanton felt a headache.

Watching Alan take Regis away, the dispatch supervisor couldn't help thinking about Alan's origin. After all, the young master Regis is far from being approachable, and his temper is a little better than that of Reina, who has always been known as Tyrannosaurus.

In the training ground, Allen looked at the training tactical knife in his hand. The long knife does not start at the end to prevent the blade from hurting people. This is a standard knife, without the slightest characteristics, but the quality is better than some large-scale products. Regardless of the length of the knife or the weight, it was far from Kuangtu, and Alan felt light and light in his hand.

On the other side, Regis also put down the sword he always held in his hand, and took a training knife of the same style as Allen.

"Say okay first, I don't know how to use engraving." Allen preemptively said. If engraving is used, it is not a competition, but it really becomes desperate. After all, he had just activated the engraving soon, and he was still unable to use his abilities freely.

"That's not fun." Regis grumbled and said reluctantly: "Forget it, you don't need to engrave it. But Ellen, you can't let the water out, or you will regret it."

Alan's eyelids twitched, and there was quite a bad omen.

Sure enough, as soon as the match started, Regis rushed over with a loud shout. The long knife swept up seemingly non-existent ripples, and slashed at Allen without any fancy. Although it was useless to engrave, Regis had already used his energy. Although the long knife didn't open the front, but if he had to hit him with a knife, the stone had to be blasted, let alone Allen's head.

Now Alan somewhat understands why both Kodoff and Adele call this kid a lunatic.

It seemed that the people in Beskard were a little abnormal, Allen thought maliciously. But there was no idleness in his hand, the long knife was also raised and cut down, and it made a fight against Regis!