Chapter 62
2014-08-16
About a quarter of an hour later, Auston count with a gloomy face returned to the front hall, slightly red His eyes glanced at the crowd for a week,"Okay, okay! I never thought that a simple gathering of my Auston family would actually attract so many interesting 'guests'. Don't even think about leaving today. When I catch you, I'll let you know what life is, no, such as, death!" Every word seemed to pop out of the root of his teeth, and the murderous aura was unmistakable.
"What's the meaning of the Auston count? Could it be that those of us who came to the party today have ulterior motives!" An elderly nobleman stood up and said angrily.
Auston count gave a light glance: "His Excellency Viscount Anthony, I didn't say that. My guard told me that at least two or three Thiefs broke through from my castle's inner house to the front hall, mixing with you Among them."
"Then count you can search as soon as possible, what's the matter of house arrest?"
"Of course I will search, but the things my family lost are very important, in order to guard against the unexpected, I have already sent someone to ask professionals to come and search, His Excellency the Viscount will have to wait a little longer."
"Wait? So we will also be searched as Thief, this is It's a joke, you're showing that you are humiliating us!"
"If this is a humiliation, then it is!" Auston Count found a chair and sat down and said calmly.
"Uh, you... I'm going to duel with you." Viscount Anthony's face was flushed with anger, and he was about to take off his white gloves when he was trembling.
A duel? Everyone looked at Viscount Anthony and the strong bear-like count Auston, and their faces suddenly became black.
The duel was naturally a farce, and someone nearby had already persuaded the old and fiery Viscount. Auston count put his face aside, apparently not caring much.
When everyone saw the Allston Count sitting at the door, they knew that they couldn't leave now. There are naturally angry people, but in the end, no one wants to touch the bad head of this pirate chief.
Soon, the professionals in the mouth of Auston count came.
"Yo, there are a lot of people." A brawny man rubbed his red nose and slovenly walked in from the door.
"Lord Auston count, good evening."
The nobles look at each other in dismay, Bowen? It turned out to be him... This is really professional enough.
Bowens is no stranger to everyone. This can't help but be the star of Black Rock City, and that's the name of it all across the empire. Some time ago, they killed hundreds of Assassins, which shocked the entire Titus Kingdom.
"Captain Bowen's cavalry, I'm really sorry for coming to you at night." Perhaps asking for help, Auston count seemed more polite, "For specific things, my steward must have been with you. Now that everyone is here, what do you think we should do about this?"
"Your Excellency count is very kind, this is what our garrison should do." Bowens glanced at the hall lightly said with a smile, "Since everyone is here, don't worry. There are so many nobles here, so I should pay respect first!"
After finishing speaking, Bowen walked into the crowd and kept on salute.
"Yo, isn't this Viscount West, good evening. Good evening."
"Tsk, Viscount Anthony, you don't look very good. When you are old, you should remember to rest more, for things like gatherings, let the youngster come..."
At this time, the hall was silent, just listening to Bowens greeting incessantly, the nobles He had to respond strangely.
"Ha, thief!"
Bang...
The smiling Bowen swiftly stretched out his right fist and smashed the young man in front of him.
The man couldn't catch it, and his reluctance to resist was directly broken, and a heavy punch in the chest flew out.
"Thief!"
Bowen strode forward, five fingers flashing red glow and grabbed the man's right shoulder.
The man's reaction was not unpleasant, he quickly shrank his shoulders in the air, and his left hand popped a dagger to slash Bowen's fingers.
"First!"
As if he had expected the man's reaction, Bowen's wrist suddenly flicked, and the claw he had grabbed on his right shoulder directly clasped the man's left wrist , press down with the backhand, kā kā...
"Ah!" The fingers are connected to the heart, even more how is the wrist, the young man immediately screamed in pain.
“life!”
Bowen clung to the man's wrist and kicked him on the knee. ka-cha!
"Ah!" The man opened his mouth and let out a long howl, rolling on the ground like a mud fish.
"Good evening!" Bowen said with a smile to the man on the ground.
...
Mr. Thief, good evening! A sentence is only eight words, and it is only an instant to say it.
But at this moment, a person was shattered and rolled on the ground miserably. Everyone looked at Bowen, who was still smiling, and couldn't help swallowing. His body was cold like falling in a ice hole.
"It's really rude, you should say good night to me, you know... Although I was woken up in a sweet dream, I'm not in a good mood at all." Bowens raised the young man on the ground with one hand and grabbed with the other. He picked up the ice cube from the wine glass next to him and rubbed it on the latter's face.
In just a moment, the originally fair-skinned young man was transformed into a middle-aged man with many wrinkles.
"tsk tsk, are you still pretending to be tender with your Camouflage?" Bowen shook the head, took the napkin next to him and wiped his hands.
Bang, bang!
Just when everyone was shocked by Bowen's tactics, a man in a purple luxurious velvet robe suddenly rushed out with a short sword by the side door of the front hall. But in an instant, he forced the guards at the door, and he was about to rush out of the hall.
Suddenly, an azure long spear stabbed from the door like a roar, hitting the purple clothed man's heart.
Ding...
The purple clothed man swings his sword to block, and cuts the sword on the tip of the spear. However, although he blocked the attack, the figure he rushed forward was a meal.
His, sizzles, sizzles...
The azure glow above the azure long spear flows like water, the tip of the spear pierces the air, and the shadow of the densely packed guns is sprinkled, almost closing the entire door. blocked.
Ding, ding, Ding!
The sound of fighting is constant, the long spear has a natural distance attack advantage, and the Spear Art, the man who makes the gun, fits perfectly. So the purple clothed man could only helplessly be forced back to the hall step by step.
Needless to say, everyone knows that purple clothed man is also a Thief. I think I was intimidated by Bowen's thunderous method and wanted to highlight the front room and seek other ways to escape. Unexpectedly, he was held by the gunman outside the door, and now he was forced back.
Ding...
With a light sound, the panic-stricken purple clothed man's dagger was picked off. Before he could make a second reaction, a little cold glow arrived. in front of his throat.
A few guards quickly came in and tied the purple clothed man to the ground. As soon as he wiped his face, it was indeed disguise. The original noble aura youth instantly turned into a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion.
At this time, the long spear outside the door was withdrawn, and a tough middle-aged man came in, who was Bowen's best partner, Bernie.
It's him...Tang En's heart suddenly moved, today is a tough day...
In fact, Bowens and Bernie have already played against Tang En. Against Bowens, Tang En has little chance of winning. As for Bernie, although Tang En managed to break through from him at the Inferno Dragon Society last time, it was mostly a fluke.
Now that both of them are in the hall, Tang En can only pray that his Camouflage can pass Bowen's eyes. Otherwise, he would definitely follow in the footsteps of the first two Thiefs...
At this time, Bowens was still greeting each other warmly. But the person being greeted is obviously a lot more careful, and who doesn't want to be punched in the face of an unfathomable mystery?
Not long after, Bowen's came to Tang En's side not far away.
With a twitch of his nose, Bowen suddenly stepped over a nobleman who was about to accept his greeting and came to Tang En.
"Good evening, Your Excellency is a bit raw, what's your name?"
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