Chapter 97 Barton

"Roos, what are you doing?" Klein, who was not far away, also hurried over, with a trace of anger on his face, and then he helped Feng Ye who fell on the ground with concern: "How are you, Feng Ye? "

"I'm fine." Feng Ye waved his hand, coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and thought to himself: "Fortunately, I just in time raised a layer of spiritual protection on the surface of my body, otherwise..."

"Feng Ye, don't move." Klein's eyes suddenly lit up, and a huge wave of spiritual power rose from her body. In the eyes of all the guests, three green circles of light appeared from Klein. Protruded from the top of Klein's head, and finally hovered behind Klein's head.

"That's a spiritual ring, three spiritual rings, isn't this teacher Klein a pharmacist? Why is he so well-versed in spiritual masters?"

"Three spiritual rings... These are not something ordinary people can have."

"It seems that the identity of this teacher Klein is not simple, I am afraid that it is not as simple as a teacher of the Sith Spiritual Academy."

Suddenly there was a lot of discussion among the crowd.

Ignoring the surrounding discussions, after Klein appeared from the spirit ring, he kept whispering something in his mouth. Suddenly, Klein's eyes burst out with a flash of light, and then three green light circles floated behind her head. The outermost one of the lights suddenly lit up, and a huge water-green phantom appeared behind Klein. It was the third-level water-type spirit beast Qingming water demon that Klein absorbed when he was promoted to a third-level spiritual master.

"Sweet rain!"

A chant came out of Mr. Klein's mouth, and the phantom of the Qingming water monster hovering behind Mr. Klein burst into green light in an instant, and a dazzling green light came from Mr. Klein's hands in the next moment. It fell on Feng Ye's body.

Feng Ye's originally pale face suddenly became rosy, and the brows that were frowning because of pain also relaxed slightly at this moment.

"What's going on?" A majestic voice suddenly rang out from the crowd, and then the crowd immediately parted. The Lord of Sonas walked in with a serious face, looking at Luo Ao who stood there indifferently. s.

"It's just a lesson to a little healer, Uncle Sonas, people like you can sneak in at your banquet, it's really..." Luos sighed and shook his head, shaking his sleeves, with the same expression as before. Just swept away an ant.

"Where did this boy come from? His tone is so arrogant?"

"That's right, haven't you seen it in Tallinn City before?"

"I just heard the introduction from the owner of Sonas, and it seems to be from the capital of Colton."

"Nobles from the royal capital? This..."

Listening to the noisy voices in the crowd, Jason checked Feng Ye's body, then stood up with a gloomy face, and walked to Luosi who was not far away. How serious is the injury, this guy really did it.

Looking at Jason, who was slowly approaching and staring at him, Luosi said with a mocking face: "What are you doing here, little guy? Could it be that you want to..."

"Peng!"

Luosi only spoke half of what he said, and in his horrified eyes, he saw a fist suddenly grow bigger in front of his eyes, and hit his face heavily. With a muffled sound, Luosi's whole body was heavy. He fell and flew out, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little dazed.

He never imagined that the young boy in front of him would punch him without saying a word, and he couldn't allow himself to have the slightest reaction. What Luosi couldn't think of was that as a low-level spiritual master, he, Will be injured by that boy's seemingly light punch.

"If you dare to hurt my teacher, you must be prepared to be beaten." Jason kicked him again after finishing his sentence.

In astonishment, Luos hurriedly blocked it with his right hand, and with a bang, Luos only felt his right hand go numb, and a slight bone moan sounded, and then a burst of severe pain came into his mind.

It made Roos' face instantly twisted.

"Master Jason."

"Jason."

Lord Sonas and Teacher Klein yelled at the same time, stopping Jason who was about to go forward.

"What? Lord Sonas? Do you want this kind of lawless lunatic to let him continue to be rampant?"

The Lord of Sonas frowned, "Master Jason, let me see about this..."

"Othello, where did you die?" Roos who stood up let out a roar, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face became extremely hideous and distorted, like an angry mad dog, he really didn't Thinking that in such a small place as Tallinn City, someone dared to hurt himself.

"Master!" A figure quickly came in from outside the banquet hall and stood in front of Luosi. This is a middle-aged man with a long sword hanging from his waist, wearing a delicate silver armor, full of arrogance There was an inch-long scar on his face, which added a bit of cold and tough air.

"Master!" Sensing the aura of that person, Jason's face could not help showing a trace of solemnity, while Feng Ye's face changed slightly. As spiritual masters, they could feel it from the middle-aged man. To an indescribable pressure.

"Othello, get rid of the two of them for me." With a grin on his face, Roos pointed at Jason and Feng Ye in front of him.

"Yes, young master." The middle-aged man responded softly, turned around and glanced at Jason and Feng Ye, and walked forward slowly.

An unconcealable pressure arose out of thin air in the entire banquet hall.

"That's enough, Roos." Klein had a hint of anger on his face.

The Lord of Sonas frowned, his face looked a little gloomy: "Roos, stop messing around, let's leave this matter alone."

"Enough? Haha!" Roos couldn't help laughing wildly, and then said to Sonas: "Uncle Sonas, I respectfully call you uncle. I have never been beaten like this since I was a child. But you let me just forget about it, hehe, how ridiculous, Othello, give me a hand."

Luos’s heart was already full of anger at this moment. Although his father told him to listen to Uncle Sonas when he was in Tallinn City before leaving, Luos’s heart was blinded by anger at this moment, and he couldn’t listen to anything at all. .

"Dare to hit me Luosi, I will make you regret coming to this world." Luosi roared in his heart with red eyes.

"call!"

Othello's figure instantly turned into an afterimage, and he punched Jason. The whole banquet hall was blown by Othello's punch, and there was a violent humming sound in the air.

An indescribable pressure enveloped Jason's whole body in an instant. Under the pressure of Othello's spiritual power, Jason only felt his skin throbbing in an instant. A sharp burst on the skin.

There was no time to react, a strange light flashed in Jason's eyes, and the powerful soul power instantly turned into a cone, shooting towards Othello in front of him.

A sharp, bone-piercing pain instantly appeared in Jason's mind, and the lightning-like figure of Othello in front of him just paused slightly in mid-air, and then attacked Jason ferociously without hindrance.

At this moment, Jason felt the breath of death.

"Boom!" A loud sound resounded in the banquet hall, and a figure stopped in front of Jason at the moment when Othello's fist was about to hit Jason, blocking Jason's attack. Under the influence of this energy, the bodies of the nearby guests shook involuntarily.

"Jones, it's Mr. Jones." After seeing the person who blocked Othello's powerful blow, there was a burst of exclamation in the crowd. It was the number one strongest man in Tallinn who had been standing behind the Lord Sonas. , Jones of the fifth-level low-level sect spiritualist.

In Tallinn City, people have strong confidence in this middle-aged man who is known as the strongest man in Tallinn City.

"No, Othello doesn't seem to be weaker than Jones." Jason was different from ordinary people. He could see something from the momentary confrontation between the two and Jones' solemn face.

"Jones, don't we have a fight? It's good that you are strong, but at most you can tie with me. If you want to protect others in front of me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Othello looked at Jones in front of him, his face There was a sneer on his face.

What Othello said is correct. At the same time, Jones, a low-level spiritual master, is comparable in strength to him. In a fair fight, it is not certain who will win. Be careful to be killed by Othello.

"Hey, isn't this Luoos? How did you get beaten like a pig's head? Haha, it's really majestic, but this is Tallinn City, not the capital, not the place where you play majestic, Master Jason, you Don't worry, with me here, no one will touch you." A soft voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and then a mature and charming woman came to Jason's side, it was the Yanji whom Jason had known before .

"Damn, this Jason is very lucky, who is this girl? She is the best!" There was a voice of swallowing saliva from the crowd.

Jason looked at Yan Ji with some gloom, he didn't seem to be familiar with her, right?

"Damn it, who are you stinky woman? Othello, what are you dawdling about? Don't give me a hand." Roos growled.

"Huh!" Othello's figure suddenly rose sharply, and afterimages flashed in the hall. The speed was so fast that he swayed past Jones' block in an instant, and his right hand with a strong wind suddenly fell like a mountain from the sky. As if, enveloped Jason and Yanji in front of them.

"Othello, you are courting death!"

A loud roar suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone present only saw a flash of light, and Othello's body, which was originally pressed down like Mount Tai, was thrown backwards like a kite with a broken string. A cloud of blood spurted out in mid-air.

A strong man like an iron tower came to Yan Ji's side, his copper bell-like eyes fixedly stared at Othello who fell to the ground and stood up quickly.

"Uncle Button, thank you." Yan Ji smiled sweetly, amazed the audience.

"Hmph, don't worry, miss. If that boy Othello dares to come up again, I will slap him to death."

There was blood on the corner of Othello's mouth, and he looked at the tower-like man staring at him in horror, with a trace of fear on his face.

"What is the level of a strong person who can injure a low-level sect spiritist like himself with a single slap? An intermediate sect spiritist? No, the big man is probably at least a high-level sect spiritist."

"Slap..." A solid slap landed on Luosi's face, Sonas, who was in a rage, lost his previous grace.

"So...Uncle Sonas..." This slap made Roos back again and again, he covered his left face with his hand, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again, and his originally crazy red eyes became a little clearer.

"Roos, leave Tallinn for me tomorrow and go home. I will have a good talk with your father about what happened today."

Luos was a little dazed, and it was only then that he remembered that his father told him to listen to Uncle Sonas in Tallinn City.

"Master Jason, Yanji, are you okay?" Sonas came in front of Jason and Yanji, at this moment, he still had some lingering fears.

Just now Othello's blow from Jones that made Sonas so calm broke out in a cold sweat. If something happened to Jason here, Sonas would not doubt it at all. Bisfam, who was furious, He Saha will demolish his city lord's mansion.

And if something happens to Yan Ji here...

Sonas couldn't imagine what the consequences would be. No matter how powerful the background behind Luosi was, if he couldn't keep Luosi, he would really be a sinner.

Sonas' eyes flicked across the faces of Yanji, Jason, and Klein. Knowing the background of the three, the city owner of Sonas secretly twitched. How could he do such a thing? It's not easy to mess with.

"If it wasn't for that boy Luos, how could a good dinner party become like this." Thinking of this, the city lord of Sonas once again looked angrily at Luos who was standing there with his face swollen due to injuries. , the originally subdued anger burst out again.

"I'm fine, Lord Sonas, Mr. Feng Ye is injured, I'll take him back to rest first, thank you Lord Sonas for your hospitality today." Jason helped Feng Ye who was beside him, and joined Klein out of the banquet hall.

"Uncle Sonas, I'm going back first too." Yan Ji smiled lightly, and led Barton out of the banquet hall.

"Master Jason, do you want me to send someone to see you off?" Yan Ji chased after Jason and the others as soon as they walked out of the City Lord's Mansion.

"You're welcome, Miss Yanji." Jason took a deep look at Yanji in front of him. This little girl seemed harmless, but her identity made people think deeply.

"Mr. Button, thank you earlier."

"Master Jason, you are welcome, hehe, the strength of the master is really extraordinary. I think you are a first-level spiritual disciple. The mental attack just now can almost make Othello, a low-level spiritual master, almost suffer. It is not easy. .”

Even Jones, who blocked Othello's attack for Jason, didn't feel Jason's soul attack before, but Barton, who was standing outside the crowd, could clearly see Othello's sudden attack in the middle of the attack. pause.

"Psychic attack?" Jason was stunned for a moment. Jason, who had obtained the spiritual heart of the nine-headed fear phantom demon, possessed a soul attack, which was fundamentally different from a spiritual attack based on spiritual consciousness. However, Jason just smiled, It is the default, without further explanation.

After exchanging a few words with Yanji and Patton, and rejecting their offer again, Jason sent Klein and Teacher Feng Ye back to the Sith Spiritual Academy, and then headed back to Saha's laboratory. go.

Jason, who was full of anger, decided to go back and teach Bisfam and Saha a good lesson. What kind of dinner did he let himself attend.

"Spiritual loss, um, spiritual loss, I have to ask the two of them for the spiritual loss fee when I go back."

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