The Witchcraft Story in Miao Region II/C48 Aggressive
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C48 Aggressive

No matter where it was, robbing someone for a job was a hateful thing.

And no matter how I look at this Peixiang Magister, it doesn't seem like a good person at all.

An honest man might swallow his anger if he was angered. This matter was considered to be over, but people with tempers and methods would immediately explode once they were angered.

Thus, when there were more than ten people gathered here, I knew that this matter wouldn't end well.

At this time, blaming Boss Liu for worrying about his son and panicking was not really a good idea. I thought about it and decided not to fight against this kind of boss.

I stood up from the praying mat and cupped my hands towards Peixiang Magister. "Mage, we were really just passing by by by chance, this friend of mine is really curious about the name of the Mage and came in to pay his respects. As for Boss Liu, we just reunited with him from his hometown and did not expect it.

I stood up and prepared to leave, but someone immediately came over to block our way.

Peixiang Magister's fierce-looking face continued to twitch. He said to me, "You want to leave after igniting the flames? How could there be such a logic in this world? Do you think it's reasonable that you didn't leave anything behind?"

I glanced at the bug, and she seemed ignorant, as if she really were a mute, which meant that I had the authority to handle it.

I said quietly, saying I understood the rules. Mage, what do you think we should do?

The Peixiang Magister saw that I had learnt my lesson and couldn't help but to grin, exposing his yellow front teeth. He pointed to the bugs beside me and said: "You can leave, this girl will stay here and teach me for two days, don't misunderstand me, I saw that she and I are fated to meet, so I wanted to give her some benefits."

For some reason, my heart skipped a beat when this fellow revealed his ill intentions towards bugs and bugs.

An urge to kill came from the bottom of my heart.

I don't know when it started, but I've already treated the bugs as a very important part of me. Anyone who wants to hurt her will have to get through me.

Or, to touch her, you have to step over my body.

No!

I flatly refused Peixiang Magister's request and coldly said, "She has nothing to do with this. I hope the mages do not make things difficult for her and not ruin my good name."

Hearing my words, Peixiang Magister's face changed, and he said coldly: "Since you refuse to let her go, you can only stick your head out and defend yourself — — Alright, I am also someone with a head and face, so I won't make things difficult for you. Choose one yourself whether it is your left or right hand, and you can forget about the matter of offending me. What do you think? "

Left hand, or right?

I thought it was just a matter of losing money and was planning on how much money I had left in my pockets to see if I could handle it. I didn't think that the other party would come up with such a vicious request.

The so-called snatching a job was just an excuse.

At the end of the day, he was still acting this way because of his desire for the beauty of the bugs.

Sigh, beauty is also a sin. If this goes on, I really need to find a silk scarf to cover my face with.

My heart sunk, but I wasn't scared by him. I calmly said, "Is there really no other way to solve this matter?"

Peixiang Magister crossed his arms and condescendingly said: "No!"

At this time, Boss Liu finally reacted, he rushed forward and tried to smooth things over. Saying that it was all my, Lao Liu's, fault, mage, how about this, I will record the money, you just watch, please do not be angry.

Although he was a merchant, he did not have the cunning and ruthlessness of an ordinary merchant. He knew that this matter originated from him, so he did not avoid it.

To him, this amount of money was a huge sum of money. It was extremely painful, but in order to save someone, he had to put his life on the line.

He thought he could make it back to this round, but the Peixiang Magister ignored him, and impatiently waved his hand, saying it had nothing to do with him, and just wait at the side, talk less, do you understand?

Immediately after he finished speaking, someone came over and grabbed his shoulder, pulling the three of them to a corner.

From the looks of it, he was prepared to use violence.

I expressionlessly stood up and calmly said, "Peixiang Magister, you are also a big figure in this region of the Maine North. However, your actions today are really a bit unsightly.

He stood high in the hall, looking at the dozen or so white clothed disciples that surrounded him, and said complacently, "So what if I am?"

I slowly took out the broken golden sword from my luggage. When I held onto the hilt of the sword, a familiar but endlessly shaking power transmitted to my palm, causing my heroic spirit to rise.

I raised my sword and said, "Mage, do you really want to offend an enemy like me?"

The Peixiang Magister was shocked by the sword I suddenly pulled out. However, when he saw the rusty sword in my broken birch sword sheath, he suddenly laughed out loud, and said that with just that broken sword, you can challenge me?

I solemnly unsheathed the sword and touched the purposely old stripes on it. Everything was so special, as if it had been made by nature.

I admired this sword as if I was looking at a peerless beauty. After a long time, I finally replied calmly, "Even if it is broken, it is not necessarily not a king. My sword may be broken, but it is still unyielding.

Peixiang Magister sneered, and said no need to boast, if you dare to use your blade in front of my hall, don't blame me for being impolite. Disciples, make a move later, and you will be killed.

Death or injury?

This man was truly powerful. To be able to say such words in broad daylight, he must be a fearless person.

Can I defeat these people?

Naturally, I knew that even if I had chicken blood in my veins, I would absolutely not be able to defeat my opponent. However, since the situation had come to this point, if I did not show my sword, what kind of man would I be?

I handed the scabbard to the insect with my sword in front of me. "Follow me!" I told her.

After saying that simple sentence, I headed for the door. As I walked, I shouted in Maine, "Whoever dares to obstruct me will be killed!"

I stepped out and headed towards the exit. Someone immediately went to intercept me. I didn't hesitate to swing my sword to slash down. The other two people were also nimble. They avoided the tip of my sword and came close to me.

Aiya, about to lose in one move?

I panicked and instead became more calm. I turned my longsword back and with a 'swoosh', I sent one of the fellows, who was trying to reach out to me, flying away.

That person was forced by the edge of my sword to immediately have a bloody wound appear on his chest.

In the past few days, I have formed a close relationship with the golden sword as if it was the fingers of an arm, bringing along bugs and people with them. When those people came to stop us empty-handed, I was at a disadvantage.

However, just as we walked out of the room, we heard loud roars. I looked around and saw that the white clothed disciples had all drawn their weapons.

The staff was a blade-less weapon, the head of the hundred weapons. Its attack range was far greater than sabers and spears. As the staff swept out, it was actually the most effective in restraining longswords.

I brandished my sword and fought with it. Even though this golden sword had been specially treated by the bugs and its hardness was not inferior to any weapon, it was still weak when compared to the steel rod made of Hundred Refinement Steel, causing me to suffer setbacks time and time again. Tink, tink, tink, tink.

This technique really wasn't something that could be mastered in a day.

My heart was in my throat, but the bugs behind me were like a pure and harmless white lotus, waiting behind me with a pure face, as if they didn't know anything, occasionally showing a panicked expression.

She would scream from time to time, causing Peixiang Magister's heart to itch. He could not help but shout at his subordinates, telling them to be careful, and not to hurt the girl.

Hearing his order, the disciples became even more ferocious, but intentionally or unintentionally, they avoided the bugs at the front of the attack.

I risked my life trying to survive in the shadow of a big stick, but the bugs still stood by and watched.

She even left me and stayed out of it.

I brandished my long sword as my blood and energy continuously surged in my heart. My entire body was drenched in sweat, and steam was rising from the top of my head. After a few minutes, I finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Those white clothed disciples would practice sooner or later and were already very familiar with it. After stabbing me with their staves, seven to eight staves of sticks immediately intersected each other and firmly pressed me to the ground, immobilizing me.

Peixiang Magister rubbed his hands together and walked out of the room. He smilingly said to the bugs, "Big sis, this idiot has already surrendered, why aren't you rushing over to serve the Mage?"

The bugs smiled sweetly and clapped their hands. They said that after fighting for so long, you guys should also rest up first.

After the third palm strike, there was no one else standing in the courtyard except for her.

Looking at the people who were lying on the ground, the expression on Peixiang Magister's face froze. He did not know how to express the astonishment in his heart.

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