Chapter 283 Black-Faced Man

"Aroused by wealth? Do you want to rob it openly?"

Zhang Xing stopped and said disdainfully.

As soon as he said what was on his mind, Yoon's face turned red, and he immediately pretended to be indignant.

"This is a heirloom of my family. I accidentally lost it on the way here two days ago. It turned out that you picked it up!"

coax!

Everyone in the audience looked at Youn in astonishment. This is so shameless!

I even said it was passed down from my family!

For a royal weapon, even his favorite Saiyan was no longer important.

If it is confirmed that it belongs to his family, he can take it from Saiyan's hands openly.

Who dares to object?

Who are Yoon's ancestors?

Still a royal relative!

Saiya was even more angry. Youn was so shameless and said very well. When major interests were really involved, saying that this was his home and that Saiya was his favorite person were all bullshit!

Fortunately, I had never been unfaithful to him, otherwise he might have been betrayed.

Youn glanced at Chanyi greedily again, and was about to continue talking when he heard shouts from outside the gate.

"Brother Yoon, come and save me!"

Looking up, the door of the banquet hall opened, and a young man with a bruised nose and face stumbled in.

Behind him, a group of soldiers from the city lord's palace were holding broad swords and retreating in fear.

The four people from the front were running towards me in a menacing manner.

"Ferrand, what's going on?"

"Brother Yoon, they beat me!"

"Be brave. You dare to attack my brother, and he even attacked the city lord's palace. Come on, come on, take it down for me!"

Youn immediately gave the order without waiting for the city lord to speak.

Wow! Yoon's guards drew their weapons and rushed over.

As soon as he got closer, the knife was still waving in the air, and his vision went dark.

Plop, plop!

More than a dozen guards lay on the ground inexplicably.

"stop!"

When the city lord saw that the man was fierce and not like an ordinary person, he immediately stopped him.

The leader, a black-faced man, seemed not to have heard anything. He stepped over the guard in a few steps, grabbed Ferrand, dragged him and beat him hard.

"You little bastard, how dare you tease you, Mr. Hei!"

"Beat you to death!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Uncle Hei, I don't dare to do it anymore, please spare me!"

"Shut up!"

The big black man punched again.

"Crack!"

Next to you, Eun's face twitched. He was so cruel that all of Ferrand's brother's teeth were smashed.

He recited the mantra silently, and after a few seconds, his hands felt cold.

"Ice spike!"

A flash of white light pierced the heart of the big man Hehe.

snort! Sora has brute strength and poor alertness. This level 3 magic can kill half of your life!

The proud expression froze as soon as it appeared.

The big black man didn't react at all, as if it hadn't stabbed him.

Damn it, you look like a warrior, with rough skin and thick flesh, I don’t believe I can’t hit you!

"Serial ice spikes!"

The enhanced version of the third-level magic, with a push of both hands, dozens of ice spikes hit the black man's back.

Well!

His hands were frozen in the air, looking ahead in disbelief.

The ice spike was like a stone sinking into the ocean, without causing any ripples.

It's weird, it feels a little weird, it's not like this to resist magic with fighting spirit!

Youn was a little confused. Just when he was about to ask the city lord for help, the big black man raised his head and looked at him sharply.

Ding!

His heart trembled and his eyes became confused.

Then, he showed a look of fear.

"ah……"

"Don't kill me..."

He squatted on the ground, holding his head and shivering all over.

His crotch was soaked, and a foul smell suddenly emitted from the entire banquet hall.

No one noticed that Zhang Xing had arrived outside at some point and was now next to the other three people.