Edge of the Apocalypse

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“Oh, did the young Master of Lawrence look after me?” The millet hair girl smiled charmingly, stretched out her hand and gently pressed Olger’s thin chest, and then gradually touched it down.

Olger’s breathing accelerated, and several companions at the girl’s table watched with a smile, without any intention of intervening.

Finally, the girl’s hand slid over Olger’s waist, fell to his stall, and shook it gently, making the boy’s eyes almost burst into flames. But then, the girl suddenly looked cold. The hand holding Olger’s vitals suddenly increased in strength, and Olger fell from heaven to hell. He screamed: “Let go! Let go!”

Josh suddenly changed color, and the girl squeezed harder, and suddenly turned around while sitting on the chair. The slender legs pushed Olger’s lower abdomen forcefully and directly knocked the boy kicked flying into the front panel of the bar.

“Impudent!” Josh slap the table and stand up: “You dare to fight Lawrence’s Young Master, pariah, he is an aristocrat!”

Speaking of going to the girl’s table, several teenagers drank some wine, and to show their loyalty, they followed Josh. Only Allen still had his back to them and continued to drink his sullen wine.

The young people at the girl’s table also stood up suddenly, one of them was very tall. She has broken brown hair, and her sturdy physique has distinct lines. His coat was half open, revealing a fluff on the inside. This person squeezed his fist gently, and suddenly there was a crackling sound between the joints, which was very impressive. Looking at Josh and the others with a scornful smile, the youth said with a sneer: “Several Young Masters, you are in the wrong place. This is not Twilight, but the old oak tree. Simply not where you came. Now that you are here. , We must follow the rules here.”

“The rules here are also very simple. Identity and wealth are not feasible in Old Oak. Whoever has a hard fist, who is the boss, understand?”

“Then I will tell you my rules too. My rules are, whoever hits me, I will punch him all over the floor. Now, this woman kicked my friend, and you have only two choices. One is to let him She walks with us, as long as she makes us all happy tonight, then this thing is fine. The second one is also very simple, all kneel down for me to lick the soles of my shoes, I can also grow up a lot, let alone the past.” Josh replied Looking at the youth’s eyes, quibbling in his mouth.

The brown-haired young man was sneer, and several companions nearby were already angry. The millet hair girl suddenly pulled out the dagger on the side of her leg and said with a smile: “Perhaps I can give you the third option, which is to let me chop off you little guys.”

A companion next to him said with a laugh: “Come on, Chiia. These little guys don’t have thick fingers yet, what’s the point of cutting them off.”

The faces of the young people in Josh flushed immediately. They had never suffered such humiliation before, and they didn’t need Josh’s orders at the moment, they had already yelled at each other. Josh turned around and shouted, “Allen, come and help!”

Allen felt a little irritable. He hated the feeling of being pulled into the water, not to mention that he had advised Olger not to cause trouble before. At the moment, pretending not to hear, Josh’s eyes flashed anger, and he stopped calling, and rushed towards the brown-haired youth.

Except for Josh, the other teenagers are just level 5 and 6 origin users, which are these young opponents who have clearly built a loop. They had been beaten up for 3 times, but they still considered the aristocratic status of these teenagers, and they didn’t dare to beat them. The woman named Chiia was very ruthless tightly. The dagger flew up and pulled the thighs of several teenagers out of long wounds. One of them even pierced her with a dagger into her thigh, causing the teenager to scream in pain.

Allen shook the head, jumped down and turned and walked towards them: “to stop while one can. Even if they offend first, you will teach them. If you continue to make trouble, it will not end so well.”

Chiia was pressing a young boy on the body with his ass, and the dagger slashed across the boy’s crotch again, then looked up at Allen and said, “You belong to them?”

Allen thought of the damn “social”, shrugged, said: “We are here together.”

“That’s enough, you so-called nobles are disgusting to watch!” Chiia suddenly rubbed her body and rushed towards Allen.

She was as fast as a female leopard, with fangs in her dagger. What made Allen even more puzzled was that murderous intention flickered in the woman’s eyes, and the dagger in her hand was handed toward his throat, a pattern that would kill him on the spot.

Allen was coldly snorted, he and this woman never knew each other, and could not figure out why she had murderous intention. But he didn’t have the habit of waiting to die, and he would avoid the opponent’s Cutting edge in the next spin. Simultaneously peeked behind his waist, and the Devil’s Praise that had been on the body came into his hands immediately. Allen’s wrist twirled, and the dagger tucked back towards the woman’s neck.

The woman is also good, the waist twists, and the person unscrews. He flew again, and the dagger stabbed again. Allen swept away, seizes an opportunity to lean forward, hitting Chiia back and forth.

Chiia snorted and wanted to go again, but she heard a voice and shouted, “Let me come!”

The voice sounded from behind Allen. He turned around, only to find that Josh had been put down somehow, his face was bruised, and he was even more unconscious. Looking at the silhouette of before one’s eyes again, the brown-haired young man remained calm and composed while handling pressing affairs and looked at Allen and said: “You are much better than them. Even Chiia can’t be cheap in your hands. It’s interesting.”

Allen shook the head said: “Enough, this is the end of this matter. Now let me take them away, and it will be no good for you to fight further.”

“Why, do you know how to be afraid now? Young Master?” The brown-haired young man sneered.

Allen breathes deeply, restraining one’s anger: “This is for your own good. Listen, the family behind me is Beskard, even so, do you want to continue?”

He doesn’t like to use his identity to overwhelm others, but under the current circumstances, if he doesn’t show a sufficient amount of identity, I’m afraid he will hopelessly muddled with these people. Hearing Beskard, the onlookers who had been watching quietly dispersed, even Chiia and her companions were also involved, and then they all shook the head to the brown-haired youth.

Allen relaxed, it seems that things can end peacefully. However, the origin force surged in the field at this time, and the brown-haired youth on the body swept light patterns, forming a fist mark on the chest. The right hand of the brown-haired young man gave rise to a strange buzzing sound at the front of his fist, and he strode forward: “What about Beskard? Is it because you are nobles, can you act wilfully?”

His origin force is strong and concise, giving people a full sense of strength. When the brown-haired youth came step by step, it made people feel that the bar was shaking gently! That is the illusion created by the viewer’s senses being affected by the origin force. At this moment, the temperature in the bar rises sharply. People saw Allen’s on the body traverse the orange-yellow rays of light, and a great sword Engraving appeared in the forehead.

Devil’s Praise “Hoo” was entangled by the high-temperature flames, Allen held the knife in his backhand, shook his head and said, “You still have time to stop.”

“Shut up!” The brown-haired youth was like a spring thunder, shouting out loudly, raising his fist.

There was a violent blast of hong long long in the air, and the ripples visible in naked eye wrapped the young man’s fist and blasted towards Allen’s head and face like a cannonball. Even at this time, Allen was as calm as ever, and he even saw the peace in the youth’s eyes, which was far from his righteous indignation.

Are they just excuses? An excuse to shoot yourself?

These thoughts flashed through Allen’s mind.

Punched hard.

“It’s Heavy Artillery Fist!” Chiia screamed immediately: “Stop it, Williek! Don’t use this trick…”

All around people watching the game all felt difficulty breathing, as if the young man named Williek punched out, simultaneously sucking the air out of all around. In Allen’s eyes, it was clear that the origin force of Williek’s boxing front moved in a certain regular cycle. They drove the surrounding air to form a dense air mass. Allen inhales, a round of Blazing Moon suddenly rises in the bright red pupils!

Devil’s Praise pulled out an arc-shaped flame light in the air. Blazing Moon from Combustion ran into Williek’s Heavy Artillery Fist, and the bar immediately burst into a muffled noise. The high-density air mass of the heavy fist ahead exploded, and accompanied by a burst of 100000 fire stream, it sputtered towards all around, causing the spectators to scream. Two different origin forces are used to hedge against each other. The impact wave explodes the cups and wine bottles on the nearby table, and even the glass of the doors and windows farther away.

Allen retreated several steps, within the body Blood Qi churning. A sweet throat, involuntarily squirting a mouthful of blood. Looking at Williek again, the fur clothes also ignited Blazing Moon’s flames, but his own origin force was quickly quenched, but the youth also looked very embarrassed.

Williek signs the sign, breathes deeply, and if the origin force moves again, he must shoot again. Suddenly a palm was pressed on his shoulder, and an old man with a red nose biting a pipe and half-drunk eyes said: “You should stop, Little Brat. I don’t want you to hurt Beskard in my bar. People, not to mention, this is a bit different from what you said before.”

Allen wrinkled slightly frowned, and the old man’s words sounded as if the young man named Williek knew he would come. His gaze fell on Josh’s on the body, Allen looking thoughtful.

Being blocked by the old man, Williek sighed, winking at the others, and soon they walked clean. The old man glanced at Allen and said, “Take your companion and go.”

“Wait, what do you mean by what you just said. That Williek, what did you say to you before?” Allen stopped him and asked.

The old man spit out a smoke ring and chuckled: “I’m so sorry, Young Master. You see I’m old and have a bad memory. I forgot what Williek’s little bastard said to me.”

Allen knew that he would not tell the truth. Seeing that he stopped Williek just now, this old man was definitely not simple. Allen could only dispel the thought of asking, and woke Josh up. Josh woke up, remembered what happened before, and immediately looked ashamed. At this point, everyone naturally had no interest in drinking, and they all left the bar with mutual support.

The boy hated himself, but Allen was the most depressed. It wasn’t his business, but there was a strange fight. And thinking back to Williek and his eyes and the old man in the bar, Allen always felt that the reason behind this one was not simple.