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Chapter 21: Some Proud Goddaughter

Chapter 21: A proud goddaughter...

The old otakus almost failed. It’s not that these bandits are so powerful that even Pipi can clean them up! He is laughing. If a person smiles so hard that his stomach cramps when he is fighting, he is not much stronger!

The round and fat priest was so interesting to start! Not only did he knock on the black and hard old bread, the thing he used to knock down his opponent was the most-used thing he used to defeat his opponent was - butt!

Feng Kan saw a red round thing jumping around in the crowd like an elastic ball hitting the ground! With a "pop", a bad guy fainted, and then he stuck his butt out. The even more unlucky guy behind him was like hitting the wall made of buffer elastic material at a speed of 120 miles per hour - he flew!

"Wow!"

A nearby bandit saw Feng Kan distracted his attention and thought he had a cheap price. He screamed and swung his arms around and was just accustomed to take the lead! But the thick and sharp axe could no longer move halfway through the heavy and sharp axe!

The old otakus hugged his stomach with one hand and laughed, while the other hand had already grasped his right wrist firmly! The poor guy felt that his wrist seemed to be bitten tightly by a hard iron pliers. The other party's five fingers were like five solid iron bars, which was not very painful, but the strength in his right half seemed to be drained by something in an instant! Half of his body was sore and numb, and he couldn't use any strength!

The old otakus has locked his pulse! Well... friends who have read some orthodox martial arts novels know this thing! Unlike Western martial arts who simply pursue the strength, speed and defense of the body, the Chinese, who have a splendid culture for five thousand years, pay more attention to exploring the mystery of the human body from the inside! Although internal strength, acupoints, and qi refining cannot fully cover all the content, it is also a manifestation! The Chinese have long discovered that stimulating certain parts of the human body can produce unexpected effects!

The place where Feng Kan lived when he was young was prevalent, and under the influence of his eyes, he inevitably learned some superficial three-legged cat's flirting skills! However, since the strengthening of the body of the body, these ordinary and ordinary moves have exerted unparalleled power!

Gao Li did not draw his sword, and it was not the turn of the Sword of Light to take place against such an opponent! Feng Kan made an authentic sword of light for him before setting off! For an old otakus who had things like a capable person, it was as simple as completing the labor and technical work of a primary school student! The sword of light was not needed, but it was not that the swordsman with the jellyfish head was useless! He just reached out and picked up a long sword with his hands handed in front of him, swung the living Lei Feng who "sent" the weapon to him with one foot, turned around and waved a sword shadow that could not be seen clearly in the naked eye - and after several bandits behind him were stunned for a while, all their clothes turned into dancing butterflies! No! Those things were black and said they were flies and others might agree more!

Wolverine was even more chic. The weapon he waved was like air in his eyes. He didn't even stretch out his fine gold steel claws. He waved his hand and slapped a machete with a slap. Then he raised his leg to the already dumbfounded opponent's arms, "clang" and it was a bunch of hearts. This... he was kicked by his big foot and was no different from being faced by Alto, who was 70 miles per hour! The unlucky guy curled up his body and obediently threw himself into the arms of Mother Earth to find comfort!

Sneck never pulled his gun from beginning to end! CQC also has moves against enemies holding weapons! Generally, what he has to face is militants holding automatic guns! The big sword and long sword have no advantage in front of him! He just pretended to have a few fake moves, then he grabbed the opponent's wrist with his hands. When his hands were wrong, the weapon in the opponent's hand fell to the ground with a clang. Then the bandit who was placed with it bent in his knees and kicked it again. The gap in his body was pulled by a force so that his feet were off the ground and fell on the ground in a wonderful 180-degree somersault, landing on the ground with a standard back-down posture! In the end, Sneck did not forget to kick it lightly or heavily on the temple of the bad ghost lying on the ground. Sneck's military boots have bulletproof functions!

The unlucky guy who was attacking casually was just a kick, but when the old otakus looked up, he found that there was no opponent to beat! The bandits who were arrogant and arrogant a moment ago all turned into rolling gourds with a humming moan!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the bandit leader immediately turned his head and planned to use oil to escape, but when he looked up, he saw a serene and pretty beast-eared maid in front of him! When the restless bandit leader saw the appearance of the beast-eared maid in front of him again, he simply knelt down with a thud! On that nightmare night, the seemingly fragile town, the cross halberd with a dazzling cold light - he will never forget it in his life!

"Give me, spare my life! We didn't dare to do anything bad! We have never done anything else except grabbing some food, drink and property!"

He was telling the truth, not that they found out with conscience, they just didn't dare to do things too much! It was no longer easy to survive in the enemy's territory. If the target of plunder was really forced to start resisting in a desperate situation, they would not be able to hold on for a day with just these few people!

"Virtue! With this little courage, dare to learn from others to rob?"

The old otakus came over with a sneer. It cannot be blamed for these original mercenaries. Other native bandits have deep roots. Most of the bandits with climate are entrenched on a mountain to dominate the king! They shot a group of outsiders and changed places, but they have no foundation. Of course, they dare not be as unscrupulous as other bandits! It is also because the security work in the Kingdom of St. Ostan is indeed very good. A very small number of big-name bandits are stared at by the army and the Rangers Association, and they only dare to rob some passing business travelers. Residents living in towns rarely encounter robberies entering the city, so they have no experience in dealing with it! Otherwise, these bandits who became monks in the middle of the road would not even be able to touch a star! But even so, these guerrilla-like bandits are enough for the local lords to have a headache. These guys are toads - not biting people, disgusting people!

"Add my question honestly! How many people are there like you?"

Feng Kan felt that he had to take some responsibility for this matter. After all, those mercenaries were all broken up by Ainius and the others!

"No, I don't know!"

The bandit leader said hesitantly, but an old otakus looked bad and hurriedly defended, "Really, really, really! We really don't know the others! We were originally a few mercenaries who were unrelated, but later they wanted to live..."

The old otakus narrowed his eyes and slighted a little. After confirming that the other party was not lying, he began to ponder.

"Master! Do you want to..."

Ainius immediately noticed his thoughts.

"Well..." The old otakus scratched the back of his head awkwardly, "I didn't feel that comfortable when I didn't wipe my butt!"

"If that's the case, why not contact Lord Saga and the others?"

The old otakus was stunned! Yes! Are the Golden GG and the Five Little Strongmen scattered everywhere as Rangers? Then as long as you go to the Rangers Association branch of a small and medium-sized city to spread a message, will the problem be solved? Any Saint Seiya is not something that can be taken by these guys who hide their heads and tails! Yes! Just do that!

"So what should they do?"

One solution, Ainius asked the old otakus about the problem in front of him. The bandit leader knelt on the ground bowed flatteringly, fearing that the person in front of him would become a place of doom with one thought.

"They?" The old otakus glanced at the surroundings, "It seems we don't have to worry about their affairs!" The cunning and treacherous smile crawled onto his face again...

The road was densely surrounded by the residents of the town who were full of indignation and glaring at him. Men, women, young and old were holding strange things in their hands, broom bumps with ears falling off, two thin rolling pins at the end, black mop dripping with dirty water, dry mop in pieces, and brushes with white foam remaining on their hair...

The bandits hugged each other tightly, trembling and horrified as the residents of the town gradually narrowed the encirclement...

After a "tragic" sea blanche, the poor bandits were strung into a string by the residents of the town with long ropes and set out towards the town where the local lords were located!

"Everyone is really good!"

The round and fat priest replied to the smiling Maitreya Buddha state, and praised the performance of the old otaku and his group just now. Like other Trantak residents, he had never seen a guy who could solve the enemy with a sharp weapon with bare hands! The performance of the old otaku, Wolverine, Sneck was very surprised by him!

"Well... we have only that little skill!"

Although his vanity was greatly satisfied, the old otaku still pretended to be modest and polite!

"If the old fat man's goddaughter had a fiancé, I would like to introduce you to me!"

The fat priest shook his head and sighed with regret. It seems that he likes the old otakus quite well!

“Hahaha…”

Feng Kan just thought this was a polite word. He was not the kind of guy who had too much self-awareness or had a good feeling. He still knew how much he had.

"If you want to talk about me, the god girl, that's the rarest in the world! She shouldn't have existed in this world, she should be the cutest little angel around Aussett!"

When he talked about his god daughter, the round and fat priest immediately turned red and his face turned red. It seemed that he really loved his god daughter very much! He didn't notice how exaggerated his words were. It's easy to understand. Doesn't every parent think that their children are the most loving people in the world?

"Her beautiful golden hair is as soft as the silk thread in the hands of the Mural sheep, and her beautiful big eyes are as deep and clear as a crystal lake! Her skin is as delicate and white as the milk just squeezed out! As long as she smiles, the courtyard covered by the cold winter will have a warm spring breeze, and flowers will bloom! If she feels sad, the bright stars in the sky will cry..."

“…This is too exaggerated!”

The old otakus was a little amused and crying, but he could only patiently listen to the round and fat guy proudly introduce his goddaughter.

"The old fat man and her father have been old friends for more than ten years! I haven't seen each other for a few years, and Little Spoolanhua actually brought back a fiancé this time!"

Speaking of this, the fat priest like Maitreya Buddha seemed a little angry!

"Uh...you'd better take it a little more!"

The old otaku can only comfort this fat man like this! This fat man’s feelings for his goddaughter are not inferior to that girl’s biological parents at all!

"However, that guy is worthy of the old fat man's Little Spolan flower!"

As soon as his tone changed, the fat priest seemed to remember something and seemed relieved.

“How to say it?”

Feng Kan asked very well, because he knew that sometimes people really wanted to pour out everything in their hearts and say it to others. It was not that they wanted to get any help, but that they were an urge to not speak up! The old otakus often acted as such an excellent listener on the Internet, and he understood how to guide the other party to say everything they wanted to say at this time!

"That's indeed an excellent young man! I heard that he helped Little Spolanhua's father solve some problems! And in order to show his determination, he also went to the Odlandon Sea to eliminate a flaming red dragon that had committed many evil things..."

"Hmm? This matter... why do I feel so familiar?"

The old otakus looked up in surprise and looked at Ainius...

"You didn't see it! After that young man came, he carried the dragon head and walked through the central avenue of Portral! That dragon head... is as big as a palace!" As he said, in order to strengthen his tone, the fat priest waved his two thick arms and gestured hard in the air...

“…”

The old otaku was speechless. Although he knew that the so-called rumors would become more and more exaggerated due to time, it was too outrageous? Is it so big that a palace can make people live?

"Well! Sorry, I have to correct it!"

Feng Kan felt that he had to say something to this fat priest!

"That faucet is not as big as you said, it is just as big as an ordinary two-story house!"

"Oh?" Fat promoted looked at him unexpectedly, "Did you see the scene at that time?"

The old otakus did not answer his question positively, but instead raised his own guess, "If I guess correctly, you are the district bishop of the Rosland area - Lord Banage, right?"

"Oh? How did you know? I also deliberately wore the robe of the former priest priest!"

"..." The old otakus sighed and pointed to his nose happily, "So that fiancé of your precious god daughter, Princess Cocoli Mira Fastro - is just a mere person, not talented, here, me!"
Chapter completed!
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