The big man cut off the Yanliu with his sword, and couldn't help but feel very proud. He laughed at the sky: "Grandpa, I can cut off your so-called famous sword with a broken sword! Today I will teach you a lesson for you juniors. If you want to use these rags to bluff people, you must avoid my "crazy lion" Farrell!"

Farrell didn't give up and shouted, "Let you ignorant little guys see clearly. Grandpa, I'm not using a famous sword!" After that, he clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers, and with a sound, he folded a piece.

The nobles and celebrities who had not left in the hall couldn't help but talk at this time, and their eyes were full of doubts when they looked at the scum of the nobles.

Roger and others looked at each other silently. Farrell had a strong fighting spirit and amazing martial arts skills, and could even break the steel sword with empty hands. Several people could see that he was able to cut off the flame flow by simply pouring the steel sword with fighting spirit. If he only competed with the sword, the flame flow would be many times stronger than the steel sword. Franco gently brushed the sleeve of the robe, and a cold air rushed out, extinguishing the flames on the carpet, frowned without saying a word. Kate suddenly sighed and said, "I am not his opponent."

If it is a life-and-death struggle, everyone will not be so embarrassed. Farrell is a man with a bad temper and a simple mind. Even if he is skilled in martial arts, it will not be difficult to deal with. For a long time, the evil young men have repeatedly defeated the strong with the weak, relying on the more to fight the less, which is insidious and despicable Eight Character Mantra. Qiwei, Snow Fox Hart, Ian and others are all victims of this Eight Character Mantra. Although Roger has seen the original laws of the world's operation and his strength has increased greatly since then, his human power is sometimes poor. He will never give up this Eight Character Mantra.

The difficulty in front of you is that Farrell, who is like this mana bull, fights a real sword and a gun without any tricks. If you can't suppress Farrell, the future business of the God of War Hammer will no longer need to be done.

Rogge gritted his teeth, bent down and picked up the flame flow that fell on the ground, and chanted a spell. A halo rose from his feet and disappeared above his head. It was the "power of the mana bull" that could not be used more. Rogge's mind slowly sinks into the spiritual world, feeling the magic energy around him constantly gathering, and combines strangely around him, finally forming a dot of energy, entering his body, stimulating his nerves, strengthening his muscles, and his strength has also been continuously strengthening from small to large. Rogge couldn't help but immersed in this magic world, chasing every bit of magic energy, exploring their combination rules.

Farrell was still making a big fuss there, and this time even David couldn't stand it anymore and snorted coldly. Farrell immediately became silent and never said anything again.

Roger's mental power expanded again, and the foggy axe and Fengyue's sickle flashed in his mind like lightning and fire. His mental power immediately extended into the flame stream, echoing the fire magic power contained in the flame stream and chasing it.

Roger pointed at Farrell and said lightly: "It doesn't mean anything to swing the knife to cut by yourself. Let's try again to see if the sword of God of War Hammer is really that useless."

Farrell stared at Roger and looked left and right, spat, and said, "It turns out that he is still a magical and martial arts twin, so it's even more impossible for your grandfather to be your opponent! If the leader hadn't allowed him to hurt others, grandpa, I wouldn't have cut your flesh ball into two pieces with one sword?"

Rogge's face turned red. He was a little fat, but his waist was slightly thicker. Where can I start with the word "meat ball"?

The fat man stopped answering, but only pointed the broken knife at Farrell and took a deep breath. The red light on the flames flashed brightly and darkly with the breath.

Farrell shouted loudly, and the Dou Qi was activated all over his body, forming a layer of Dou Qi light layer more than two inches thick, and the steel sword also lit up a dazzling green light. He shouted again and slashed at Yanliu.

Roger's eyes opened, and the pupils were already silver. The flames came up. The speed was so fast that the people with a slightly inferior skill only saw a fluttering red light belt.

The swords passed by silently.

Farrell was scared and sweated. When he saw that the steel sword in his hand was completely unharmed, he immediately became proud and laughed wildly, saying, "Little fat boy, today I met your grandfather, let you know what a master is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a jingling sound. The sharp edge of the steel sword in his hand was broken into four sections. Farrell opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak, not knowing why.

At that moment, Roger had already slashed four times on Farrell's sword!

"Papapapapapapapa" applause rang, and the person who applauded was David sitting in the chair. Every applause seemed to be a slap on Farrell's face. David slowly stood up and said leisurely: "It's really wonderful! This time it was worth running for 400 miles! I didn't expect that I could see such martial arts and magic!"

Farrell's face was flushed, so he stayed up and tried his best. He bent his legs and was about to exert force, but his whole body remained untie. Farrell was furious and scolded, "Which grandson dared to pull the corners of your grandfather's pants!?"

Looking back, it was David who was smiling and pulling his belt. The gem light on the finger ring now looked more and more chilling.

David waved his hand and threw Farrell back into his entourage. He said, "It seems that Mr. Roger has realized the essence of power. Even if I dare not say anything, I will win easily, so you, a reckless man, can handle it? From today on, it will be Farrell's turn to drive for me. When will you figure out where the wrong is, and when will you regain your post? Parsis will resume his original position as a cavalry captain from now on." Farrell looked grateful, as if driving was as great as a glory.

Roger saw it and became more and more worried. He couldn't see through David's ability. It seemed that this person had another trick. Why was he so unlucky and provoked such a person who was unaware of it?

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face came up behind David and said, "How can you do this person? You are enough to deal with me."

David smiled and said, "You have let you pass on everything on weekdays, but I have no fun at all. This time I finally met a person who truly understood the power. Although the time was a little bad, I couldn't give it to you no matter what. If you talk more, go back to my father's place!" The middle-aged man had no choice but to retreat.

David stretched out his hand and flew into his palm. Then the four broken sword tips flew up one by one and started to pick them up one by one. With a light shout, a green flame burned up from the hilt of the sword and just went out at the tip of the sword. The steel sword became a new sword again, and there was no sign of any damage at all.

Just as time stagnated, the steel sword condensed in mid-air without any trembling. Suddenly, a little wave flashed from the tip of the sword, instantly swaying the entire sword body. A bright but soft bright yellow light erupted from the sword body. The light was stagnant and heavy, like a very heavy and viscous liquid.

The light suddenly opened wide, and the steel sword turned into a yellow ball of light. Then the ball of light fell apart, scattering one by one, leaving only one...

The incredible forsythia!

The invisible wind blew, and the yellow petals fell one by one, dissipating into countless spots of light in the air. In the blink of an eye, the flowers had completely withered, leaving a little stamen, which was the long steel sword.

The audience was shocked by the gorgeous sword skills. After a while, they tried their best to scream. The nobles and scum knew that they had met a master today and looked ugly. However, Roger closed his eyes and his face was as if he was ashamed.

The forsythia flower was not an illusion, but a true flower of fighting spirit formed by countless sword lights in an instant! Each sword of David was replayed in Roger's mind like a slow motion. Every time a sword was stabbed, Roger's face turned gray. Finally, the flames in Roger's hand fell to the ground.

Franco took a step forward and said loudly: "His Excellency David is of high power and martial arts skills. We naturally cannot compete with you. But I really don't know where I offended you. I must come to our small arms store to get along with us?"

"Ah? That's it?" David said with a little surprised face, "Actually, I'm not here to be in trouble with you. I just heard that this God of War Hammer is very unique. Several shop owners are young and promising and extremely smart. They are happy for a moment, so just come and take a look."

As soon as these words were spoken, who would believe it?

David smiled and said, "Okay, it seems you don't believe it either. Tell me, I came this time to buy half of the rights of the "God of War Hammer". After buying it, it will be managed by several people. In terms of price... it's only 500,000 gold coins. What do you think?"

Everyone in the hall was immediately uproared. The money indicated that the Hammer of War God was worth more than one million gold coins. This huge sum could even redeem a small city during the war! This David must be crazy!

Several noble scum also struggled extremely in their hearts, even Roger was sweating heavily and rolling down his fat face. However, this Hammer of War God is considered an Ophiroc's property. How could he sell other people's property? There are people who cannot afford to offend both sides, but what should he do?

Just as everyone was still struggling, the flame stream on the ground suddenly flew up and fell into the hands of a man. The man was handsome and tall, with a blond hair jumping, and a charming and calm smile on his face. It was Ophiroc who arrived.

Oferock said, "I'm so sorry, this 'God of War' has been bought by me earlier! Your Excellency David's sword should be picked up by my master!"

The flames flowed into Orpherok's hands, and the red flames had all turned golden.

Elysis was still wearing a long black dress, but his face was covered with a layer of veil. However, the veil could cover his stunning face, but it could not cover the endless temptation. The black flames around him in the past went where they went. Behind Elysis was the four knights in costumes, which were the four of the twelve round table knights.

When David saw Orphei Roc come in, his eyes flashed. When he saw Elyss, he even showed a fanatical light; the four Templars who came in then made him look a little ugly.

The middle-aged man behind David snorted coldly, "The witch dress is a god!" He paused slightly.

A golden light flashed under Elyss' feet, fighting hard with the fighting spirit that was surging from the ground. The strong wind overflowed, the black long skirt was flying all over the sky, and the snow-white and slender calves and half of the thighs were exposed. As the spring guang suddenly poured out, all the men who glanced at him were filled with blood and dry mouth. The extremely graceful lines had long been engraved in everyone's hearts.

Elyss was furious and didn't say much. He raised his hands in a graceful posture and crossed his chest. His snow-white fingers bloomed like lilies. Countless small golden light spots were generated among the lilies, and then a small tornado was formed.

"Shu", "Shu", "Shu", "Shu", golden wind blades suddenly appeared beside the middle-aged man. As the little Venus in the lily formed a small tornado, these golden wind blades also formed a golden tornado more than one person tall, wrapping the middle-aged man in it. The middle-aged man was shocked and activated his fighting spirit with all his strength, colliding with the golden tornado, and the wind was immediately overflowing. People who were not capable in the hall would be bleeding if they accidentally hit a little.

In an instant, the hall was in chaos, with ghosts and wolves howling, and there were several screams of the ladies and wives who were waving through the clouds!

The chaotic situation finally calmed down. The middle-aged man was covered in blood. Although his wounds were not deep, he was better than many. Moreover, his clothes and cloak had already been shattered, and he was almost naked at this moment. A young lady couldn't help but scream at first glance. The middle-aged man's words were already exposed and were swaying around. In terms of size alone, his level was far higher than his martial arts. The ladies covered their faces, but they all had great skills to glance at one or two from the fingers of the fan.

Farrell roared and shouted, "Where did the bastards dare to tease grandpas? When I, the mad lion, Farrell, teaches you some etiquette!" As he said that, he drew out a long sword and waited for him to rush forward. The sword was like a pool of autumn water, with a cold feeling. Obviously, this was the sword he used every day.

Since Elisis was humiliated, the smile on Orpherok's face had long disappeared. Farrell spoke without knowing the right amount of his attitude and scolded the Grand Duke of Bavaria and even the Austro-Hungarian royal family.

Roger and others saw the first time that Orpheic Roc's face looked like frost.

The golden lion was full of blonde hair and was free from wind. He raised his hand and pointed to Farrell. A golden flame ignited from his fingertips, and he shouted softly: "Broken!"

The sword in Farrell's hand suddenly shone with golden light all over his body. The whole sword became brighter and brighter. With a sound of Peng, it turned into golden sand all over the sky. He bleed blood on his mouth and fell to the ground. He had already lost his life.

David stared at Orphei Roque and said word by word: "The Golden Lion is really worthy of its reputation! I don't discipline my subordinates, but I have to teach you a lesson. Lord Lingzun Reinhardt has been good recently? Haha, I asked extra questions. Once this miracle has been brought down, everyone knows that Lord Lingzun is the destiny of heaven, so how can it be bad?"

Ophiroc replied lightly: "I dare not ask for trouble for you. As for your subordinate, who has humiliated the Principality and the Austro-Hungarian royal family, I will kill him immediately, and the Lord Rochelio will not blame me. My father's life is known to everyone. When some clowns have ulterior motives and spread rumors, they must know that when my golden cross gun is against the enemy, I have never been merciful."

David whispered twice the "Golden Cross Gun" and laughed, his expression returned to his usual cool style, and said, "It is said that Lord Orpheico is the most hopeful person in the Holy See who has entered the Paladin realm. The Golden Cross Gun has not yet been defeated. Moreover, Miss Elicis is extremely beautiful and a great magician with great strength. With the help of the 12 round table knights of the Holy See, how can our small knights compete with this combination? Let's say goodbye!"

When passing by Elyss, David gave the iceberg beauty a bow that was as standard as possible to enter the etiquette textbook. The already pleasant voice was a little magnetic: "This time I will stay in Lille for a year and educate my unsuccessful knights. I wonder if I can have the honor to invite Miss Elyss to dinner together in the future?"

Elyss's dark eyebrows outside the veil frowned without hesitation and said coldly: "I'm afraid there is no chance!"

David laughed and said, "It's okay, I've been in Lille for a long time, and there will always be a chance."

After passing by Orpheroke, David said lightly: "In two months, my brother Andre will come to Ercheng here. He has always wanted to ask you for advice." Orpheroke's pupils shrank and ignored them.

Seeing that David and others were about to go out, Roger hurriedly rushed to see him off. Although everyone behind David was eyeing him, with Orpheic Roc present, he was not worried that these people would really dare to take action.

Roger whispered a few words beside David, and David staggered immediately.

Roger said: "Can you discuss the store purchase? There is another branch in the small store that specializes in military-grade swords. Although it is not magical equipment, it has a large amount and profit, and its income is no worse than the Hammer of the God of War. I wonder if you are interested? If it is a Hammer of War, the villain will try to persuade Lord Orpheico to give up some of the rights and interests, and the rights and interests of the villain and others can also be sold part of them. However, this control power may still be owned by Lord Orpheico."

David stared at Roger, and except for his charming smile, he could not find any strong man. He couldn't help but sigh and lowered his voice and said, "I really don't understand how you realized the origin of power. This god is really not open to his eyes. Or is it that the strong man in this world no longer valuable? Alas, you should be yourself. If you are so greedy for money, even if you understand the essence of power, your realm will not be very high."

David suddenly whispered mysteriously: "I'll discuss it. If I pay enough, would you dare to sell Orpheic Roque to me?"

Roger smiled and said, "Life is more important than money, this is not enough. But the price is enough. I have some news to sell Elyss' whereabouts, hobbies, and places I often go to!"

The two of them were still life-and-death rivals at the last moment, but they smiled fiercely at this moment.

David got on the carriage, and a follower said, "Sir, this Elyss is unknown. It is a matter of trouble, but it cannot be provoked." The man said implicitly. David had already understood it. He smiled and said, "This woman is just for fun. Elyss is just the most exquisite toy among them. I will not miss the big deal because of her."

Another man suddenly said, "These kids are both greedy and lustful. We might as well buy them over, which will be of some help to major issues."

After a moment of silence, David's face was gloomy and afraid of others. He suddenly shouted angrily: "What a fool! If you could buy them so simply, do you think the Hammer of the God of War would be at its current scale? Besides, how many forces are there in the Bavarian Principality for nearly a hundred years? There are countless major things to be done in front of you. These little guys are not too powerful, and they are more likely to be pushed out as targets. How can they be alarmed? Humph, I don't know the overall situation and only care about this thing in front of me. Isn't that short-sighted, what's it?"

Several subordinates immediately became silent and dared not speak out.

David closed his eyes and calmed his anger, and slowly said, "If these little guys were in a peaceful and prosperous era, they might be a little rich, and they would be more peaceful. In this chaotic era, they would be like fish in water. They are now full of magic and martial arts, but at a young age, they are vicious and thoughtful, and never dragged on their work. They are despicable enough. If I had a few such people to help, I would not have to be so tired, and I would not have been overwhelmed by my elder brother in everything. You who think they are skillful and have noble backgrounds, and you may not know how you die! From today on a limited time of ten days, each of them will read the "The King's Theory" to me. Ten days later, I will personally see how much you have understood!"

He snorted, looking at his subordinate Du Weiweinuo's appearance, David felt even more angry and sighed secretly: "This Rogge is a talented person. If he weren't still lustful enough, he would have to kill him no matter what."

After David and his group left, the Hammer of War God became lively again. The many wonderful stories on the first day of opening made the nobles and celebrities who have persisted until now feel worthwhile, and I don’t know how much topics of conversation have been discussed after dinner.

Ophiroc, Elyss, Roger and others came to the third floor and sat down in the small hall arranged by fog. Ophiroc looked around and exclaimed: "It's really a master's demeanor, quiet and natural, and there is no human spirit. It seems that the master's realm has improved over the years."

Wu Huan poured tea for everyone and sighed: "I'm old, I'm no longer as good as you young people."

Elyss discovered the ring floating in the air, and immediately became very interested. He raised his jade hand and pointed it at the ring. The ring flew over on its own and put it on the slender jade finger. Elyss played with it repeatedly, and carefully detected the magic attached to the ring. The more he looked, the more he loved it.

Rance coughed lightly and said instinctively: "Since the lady likes this ring so much, it is also the honor of the shop. Besides, only you are so handsome can you deserve this ring. This ring is 60% off, and the shop will take back the cost. How about you? The price, nine..." Rance said quickly and familiarly, and the thief eyes stared at Elyss and looked at him suddenly. He suddenly found something was wrong, so he swallowed the price into his stomach.

Elyss stared at Rance fiercely. Narens was sweating coldly, and he would be repaired by Elyss at some point. On the other hand, he was looked at by flutteringly. He thought to himself: "She is always much better than ignoring me like this than before. Maybe she will have more or less affection, hahahaha!"

Rance's eyes were dull and salivating. It was so ugly that it was. Although the other scum had thick skin, they all turned around and pretended not to know this person. But there were only a few people in the hall, and they were really artificial. Roger could not help but condensed his mental power and pulled off a wooden silk from the corner of the chair. The spiritual consciousness was as sharp as a steel needle, and he pointed it hard at Rance's butt.

"Aooo!" Rance screamed, jumped up, grabbed the backhand from his butt, and pulled out a wooden thorn. While rubbing his butt, he said hatefully: "What a broken chair is not clean, there are thorns everywhere! I have said a long time ago that it is natural to make it quiet, and it is more serious to come up with a few large recliners with sandalwood, red paint, gold-painted recliners!" He muttered here, and Wu Huan snorted fiercely, which scared Rance. Wu Huan is now the God of Wealth of the God of War Hammer, and he will never offend the God of Wealth of the God of War. Besides, Ett is surrounded by Wu Huan's granddaughter every day. If he offended Wu Huan, Ett would have to slash his funny sword. Speaking of Ett, his sword is a typical early work of the God of War Hammer, which is flashy, but it is essential to highlight his tall image of magic and martial arts.

"Hmph" Elicis snorted coldly, which scared Rance again, and immediately put on a defensive stance. "I seem to remember that in this God of War Hammer, Ophiroc takes up half of the rights, right? That means half of the ring belongs to Ophiroc? Then the remaining half is, even if you prepay for the first month's dividend! Although he suffers a little loss, his family is big and his business doesn't care. Ophiroc, do you think?"

Under Elyss' murderous gaze, Orpheroke smiled and said, "That's what it should be!"

Roger and others were stunned.

Only Rance cheered loudly and echoed: "It's just that good products and beautiful women! Oh!" He turned around and pulled out a thorn from his butt, and said angrily: "It's really a ghost today, why will these thorns fly?" Rance looked over one by one, and saw that everyone looked innocent and all were holy, so he had to give up helplessly.

Ophiroc drank a cup of tea, was silent for a moment, and said, "I think you all know about this miracle. Things are not good or bad, and it is still unpredictable. In a short time, the city here may become the root of the turmoil. I have elected several of them to serve in the Principality, so it is hard to guarantee that they will not be involved in the matter. Today, David is a man with great background, the second son of Marshal Rochelio, the Minister of Military Affairs of the Allied."
To be continued...