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Chapter 232 I don't know the depth

Chapter 232: Don't know the depth

As the main hero of the Thieves Guild's prosperity in the area of ​​Odan, Vincent is an outstanding figure in both martial arts and wisdom. He usually has a sense of power in daily life when dealing with people below, but now in front of Huigang, who seems a little weak, he can't take any means.

Even though they were old, they looked about thirty years apart, Huigang looked at the thief leader with his eyes faintly, as if he had seen through the other party's internal organs and dared not say anything false.

After clearing his throat forcibly, Vincent stammered:

"I...I... didn't know it was your family's property at that time, and you also knew..."

Salson's boss, the leader of the horse bandit who had crossed the business road, was called Blood Wolf at the time, and is now a famous businessman in Matt City. He was the scolded man. He followed behind him. His temperament was not as smooth as that of a few years of businessman life.

On the contrary, he had a very bad temper. His subordinate Salson was exiled from a distance and was beaten with a real 100-year whip, which was fuzzy. When he thought of this, he was so called "culprit" in front of him, he couldn't help but feel angry. He couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson.

The blood wolf's reputation in the business road was established by the scimitar in his hand. This man could shaved all the hair on a person's head in the blink of an eye, but he would not shed a drop of blood. He could split the hardest shield and armor with one knife, and his skills and strength were excellent.

Although he looked at the calmness in front of him, the cold sweat on his back showed that Vincent, who was frightened in his heart, and the Blood Wolf had such a vague thought in his heart. Perhaps the leader he usually feared had begun to grow old, and he might be able to sit in this coveted position.

With a few slight sounds, the muscles of the blood wolf's left arm had risen a little, and a faint fighting spirit enveloped it. In such a public manner, he did not want to cause too much murder. What he did was just to make the sarcastic young blonde suffer some losses.

According to his own judgment, it is estimated that the level 14 knight will suffer a small loss when he is shot in his movements.

It seemed that the blood wolf was accidentally approaching the monk, stretched out his huge palm and slapped it, and was still saying:

"The Baron has already walked inside, let's go in."

If he had expected, the young man in front of him could be photographed on the stone floor, and there would be no damage, but it would be a great embarrassment.

Huigang ignored the upcoming harassment in his heart, or he didn't know that someone was going to take action later. This concept can be used as a metaphor. Will people care about a small flying insect on their back? They may not even feel it. After warning Vincent, the monk looked at the other party who was frightened and was about to walk inside like this.

Suddenly, he stood there with some confusion, looking at Vincent opposite him, the old thief was very furious by this look. He didn't know that his aspects had attracted the other party's attention, and the monk asked hesitantly:

"I always feel that your breath is familiar, but I don't have a clear impression. Have we seen it?"

When Vincent was still not sure how to answer, the blood wolf followed behind him and slapped Folit on the shoulder heavily, shouting loudly, "Get in quickly."

The power of the blood wolf's hand will naturally not be hidden from the monk's feelings. Huigang's power naturally reacted. After resisting this, the monk did not even look back. His right hand seemed to have stretched out of thin air. He grabbed the blood wolf's arm and said to Vincent:

"We must have seen it somewhere, but now is not the time to discuss this issue, let's go in together."

Vincent saw the actions of the Blood Wolf just now. The monk's feeling shocked him. The strange stretching of his arm just now made him, who was already very shocked, shocked him again.

Huigang used only the relatively shallow martial arts and Tong'an Fist in the Jianghu in his previous life, but the simple martial arts and the great power of the monk can also subdue dragons and tigers.

Vincent has recovered a little calm now, and walked into the store side by side with Huigang. It was no different. However, behind Huigang, the burly and majestic blood wolf, like a big dog, was extremely low, and his head was about to touch the ground, moving step by step.

The monk took a step, and he followed.

Huigang's hand had already let go of the Blood Wolf, but the Blood Wolf's head and neck seemed to be locked firmly by an invisible shackle. The power above could not tolerate him struggling at all, so he could only maintain this posture and move forward step by step. People around him had already seen this strange thing.

The whispers and soft ridicule made the former horse thief who cared about his face so embarrassed and angry, but his current state was not as good as lying on the ground with a protruding body. In that way, the limbs would feel a little more comfortable, but the other party's strength firmly controlled him in this state and could not be changed at all.

Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills, eighteen falls, and sticky words!

With everyone's surprised eyes, Huigang walked into the newly renovated store with the old thief beside her. To everyone's surprise, the store was very quiet.

The merchants, big and small, and Vincent's men all surrounded the side quietly until they came in with the Blood Wolf, or the monk who led the Blood Wolf, and then they made a little fuss.

The old baron stood in front of the counter, looking at the dazzling array of cloth in front of him, and just kept moving. Old Carter stood beside him, holding a yellow handkerchief in his hand and constantly wiping the corners of his eyes. Huigang was a little puzzled, but he didn't know what was going on.

The force in his hand was slightly exhaled, and the blood wolf following behind suddenly felt his whole body relaxed, and then a huge force bounced over and flew out in fog. The shop opposite this time had quite experienced, and the guy had smashed several display shelves last time.

So since this time, a grand welcome event was held and there was a lesson in the past, it was not placed outside. Well, the blood wolf fell firmly to the ground. When the blood wolf's body was flying in the air, it was originally possible to roll quickly or make other postures to land on the ground according to his skills.

But at this time, my whole body was empty and I couldn't react at all. I fell heavily on the ground, and my body returned to normal.

The blood wolf rolled and stood up, pulled out the scimitar from his waist, cursed, and was about to rush into the store. As soon as he rushed to the door of the store, he suddenly felt that his feet were empty. His body was spinning around in the air again, and then he was heavily slapped on the ground.

Before he could struggle, a cold dagger had already been pierced by his face, and all the swear words that Blood Wolf wanted to say were stuffed back into his stomach. When he saw Vincent, who was full of murderous aura, Blood Wolf realized that he had no chance of taking any position of the leader.

Vincent was already anxious about the reckless man in front of him. If he was not careful, he would probably be sent to hell by the cold young man and would be involved in the entire organization. He lowered his voice and said viciously:

"Now, you fuck you go back to your doghouse. If you let me see you tomorrow, you will kill your whole family. Get out of here!"

Huigang thought something was abnormal in the store. After walking forward a few steps, he found that the old baron was trembling slightly excitedly. The tears in his eyes could hardly be suppressed and dripped down his jaw to the ground.

The old man looked at the scene in front of him with some ominous reluctance. He must have thought of the things that happened when the Folite family had not yet declined, and it was touched by the scene. The old housekeeper next to him was also quite touched, and the handkerchief in his hand was almost wet.

Although this scene is very touching, many people behind him are standing there. Huigang walked up, patted the old man on the shoulder and whispered:

"Father, these are ours. Let's entertain guests first."

The old baron didn't react until the monk called out the second time. Seeing the person closest to him was by his side, he finally couldn't control his emotions about to burst out. He held his hand tightly, and said excitedly with a choked crying voice:

"Water, Walt, hit me, isn't this a dream? Are these really ours? I thought I would never see such a scene again before I died."

Seeing the old man so excited, the monk felt weak in his heart, nodded in agreement, and gently patted the old man's back. The true energy of the Holy Power of Light slowly entered the old baron's body along the back without feeling. His calm and excited temperament would have been, otherwise the old man's weak body would not be able to withstand such violent emotional fluctuations.

"Great Baron, I promise you that the business of this store will be Matt City, no, the best in the province of Escal."
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