Vol 2 Chapter 97: Barton

Chapter 97—Barton
"Roos, what are you doing?" Klein, who was not far away, rushed over. There was a trace of anger on his face, and then he raised his concern and raised the seal on the ground: "How are you sealed?"

"I'm fine." Feng Yi waved his hand and coughed up another blood. He said in his heart: "Fortunately, I have just raised a layer of spiritual protection on the surface of my body in time, otherwise..."
"Block, don't move." Klein's eyes suddenly lit up, and a huge spiritual fluctuation rose from her body. In the eyes of all the guests, three green apertures from Klein The head came out and finally floated in the position behind Klein's head.
"That is the spiritual ring, the three-way spiritual ring. Is this Klein teacher not a spiritual pharmacist? How is the oracle at the spiritual master so deep?"
"Three-way spirit ring... This is not something that ordinary people can have."
"It seems that the identity of this Klein teacher is not simple, I am afraid it is not just a teacher of the Sith Spirit College."
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.
Without paying attention to the surrounding arguments, after Klein appeared from the ring of the spirit, there was a slight whisper in the mouth. Suddenly, Klein’s eyes burst into a fine, and then three green apertures suspended behind her head. The outermost side of the room, suddenly brightened, a huge water-green phantom appeared behind Klein, it is the third-order water system spirits that Clein absorbed when he advanced to the third-order sorcerer.
"Ganlin sprinkles!"
A humming whispered out from the mouth of Klein’s teacher, hovering over the ghost of the Klein teacher behind the green ghost, in a moment of green mans, a striking green light in the next moment, from the hands of Klein’s teacher Sprinkled on the body of the seal.
The pale face of the seal suddenly became rosy, and the brow that was wrinkled by pain was stretched out at the moment.
"What happened?" A majestic voice suddenly rang from the crowd, and then the crowd suddenly separated. The main character of Sonus came back in a serious look and looked at Roo, who stood there and did not care. Sis.
"Learn a little spiritual master, Uncle Sonas, people like your party can come in, it is..." Roos sighed and shook his head, licking his sleeves, his expression just like Just swept away an ant.
"Where is this boy coming from? Is the tone so arrogant?"
"Is it, I have never seen it before in Tallinn?"
"I just heard from the owner of the city of Sonas that it seems to be from King Colton."
"Aristocrats from the kingdom? This..."
Listening to the noisy voice in the crowd, Jason checked the body of the seal, then stood up in a sullen face and walked to Roos, not far away. As a spiritual master, he naturally knew that the teacher was previously There are multiple injuries, this guy, really has a hand.
Looking at himself and staring at himself, Jason, who was approaching, said with a sneer: "What are you doing with the little guy? It won't be thought..."
"Peng!"
Roos’s words only said half, and in a horrified gaze, he saw a fist sharply growing in front of his own eyes, and he was heavily squatting on his face. In a muffled sound, Roos was full of people. The flight fell out, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little worried.
He couldn’t think of it. The boy who didn’t look big in front of him would be slammed with a bang, and he couldn’t help himself with a little bit of reaction. What Roos couldn’t think of was that he was a low-level sorcerer. Will be injured in the boy’s seemingly fluttering punch.
"The teacher who dares to hurt me must have the consciousness of being shackled." Jason's voice fell and kicked.
In the horror of Roos, he hurriedly used his right hand to stop. With a bang, Roos only felt his right hand numb, and a subtle bone snoring sounded, and then a sharp pain was introduced into his mind, let Roos's face instantly became distorted.
"Master Jason."
"Jason."
The owner of the city of Thoras and the teacher Klein also called out and stopped Jason who was going to continue.
"How? The city of Sonas? Is this lawless madman still going to let him go wild?"
The owner of the city of Thoras frowned. "Master Jason, I see this thing..."
"Othello, where did you die?" Roos stood up and screamed in his mouth, rubbing the blood of his mouth, his face became extremely twisted and twisted, like an angry mad dog, he really didn't have it. I thought that in a small place like Tallinn, some people dared to hurt themselves.
"Young Master!" A figure quickly swept in from outside the banquet hall and stood in front of Roos. This is a middle-aged man with a long sword hanging around his waist, wearing a delicate silver armor, full of arrogance. The face has an inch of scars, adding a bit of cold and sullen.
"Master!" Feeling the breath of the man, Jason's face could not help but reveal a dignified, and the face of the seal was slightly changed. As a spiritual master, they can feel from the middle-aged. To an unspeakable pressure.
"Othello, give me two of them." Roos had a sneer on his face, pointing to Jason and the seal in front of him.
"Yes, young master." The middle-aged man slammed and turned to look at Jason and the seal, and walked forward slowly.
A difficult pressure was created out of thin air throughout the banquet hall.
"Enough, Roos." Klein had a hint of anger on his face.
The owner of the city of Thoras frowned and his face looked a little gloomy: "Roos, don't mess around again, this is the case."
"Enough? Haha!" Roos couldn't help but laughed, then followed Thoras: "Uncle Sonas, I honor you as an uncle, from small to big, I have not been beaten by others. You let me forget it, hehe, it’s ridiculous, Othello, give me a hand."
Roos’s heart was full of anger at the moment, although his father had listened to Uncle Sonas’s while he was in Tallinn, but Roos’s heart was blinded by anger at the moment, and he could not listen to anything at all. .
"Dare to beat me Roos, I want you to regret coming to this world." Roos red eyes, his heart roared.
"call!"
Othello's figure was turned into a shadow, and Jason punched him. The whole banquet hall was raging under the fist of Othello, and there was a violent scream in the air.
An indescribable pressure shook Jason's body in an instant, and under the oppression of Othello, Jason felt that his whole body's skin was beating in an instant, standing in the cold hair, and countless goose bumps in Jason's A sharp rise on the skin.
There was no time to react. Jason’s eyes flashed through a strange light, and the powerful soul power instantly turned into a cone, and the Othello was shot in front of him.
A violent, painful pain in the bone marrow was produced in Jason's mind, and the lightning-like figure in front of Othello was only slightly in mid-air, and then fiercely attacked Jason without any hindrance.
At this moment, Jason felt the breath of death.
"Boom!" A huge sound rang in the banquet hall. A figure in front of Osseo's fist was about to hit Jason's moment in front of Jason, blocking Jason's attack, strong strength in the banquet hall. In the middle of the spread, the nearby guests relying on the strength of this force, the body actually involuntarily shakes.
"Jones, is Jones." After seeing the one who blocked Osero's powerful blow, there was a burst of exclamation in the crowd, the one who was standing in the Tallinn city behind the owner of the city of Thanes. , the fifth-order low-level patriarch of Jones.
In Tallinn, people have great confidence in this middle-aged man known as the tallest in Tallinn.
"No, that Othello doesn't look weaker than Jones." Jason is different from the average ordinary person, seeing something from the previous moments of the two men and Jones's dignified face.
"Jones, won't we have a fight? You are strong, but it's good to be with me. I want to protect others in front of me. I'm afraid there isn't that good." Othello looked at Jones in front of him. There was a sneer on it.
Othello is right, and the strength of the low-level Zongling division is equal to him. He fights fairly. Whoever wins and wins is not necessarily. If you want to protect others, don’t say that you can’t protect it. I’m afraid Jones is one, not one. Be careful to be killed by Othello.
"Hey, this is not Roos, how are you being labeled as this pig? Haha, it’s really good, but here is Tallinn, not the king, not the place where you play the prestige, Master Jason, you Don't worry, I am here, no one wants to move you." A soft voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and then a mature and charming woman came to Jason's side, exactly what Jason had previously known. .
"Rely, this Jason peach blossom is also very good, who is this woman? The best!" There was a sound of swallowing in the crowd.
Jason looked at her eyes with a bit of depression, and she seemed to be unfamiliar with her.
"Mom, who is this stinky woman? Othello, what are you doing? Do not give me a hand." Roos growled.
"Call!" Othello's figure suddenly skyrocketed, and the shadow of the road flashed in the hall. The speed was fast, and in the meantime, the block of Jones was blocked, and the right hand with strong winds suddenly became a mountain descending from the sky. In the same way, Jason and Yu Ji are both in front of them.
"Othello, you are looking for death!"
A giant cymbal suddenly sounded in the ears of everyone, and everyone in the room only saw a flash of light. The body of Othello, which was originally pressed like a mountain, was thrown out like a broken kite. A spurt of blood was sprayed in the air.
A strong man like a tower came to the side of Yu Ji, and the bells of the bells slammed into Othello, who quickly fell to the ground and stood up.
"Uncle Barton, thank you." Yu Ji’s face smiled and shocked the audience.
"Hey, miss you, Miss Oslo, if you dare to come up again, I will slap him."
Othello's mouth was bloody, and his face looked horrified at the man in front of him, with a trace of fear on his face.
"What is the level of the strong who can hurt this low-level sorcerer with a slap in the face? Intermediate sects? No, the big man is probably at least a senior sect."
"Oh..." A solid slap in the face of Roos, the Sonus under the wrath, there is no previous sadness between the looks.
"So... Uncle Sonas..." The slap in the face of Roos retreated backwards. He rubbed his left hand with his hand, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood again. The original crazy red eyes became a bit clearer.
"Roos, you will leave me to leave Tallinn home tomorrow, what will happen today, I will talk to your father well."
Roos was a little worried, and he only remembered this time. His father had to listen to Uncle Sonas in Tallinn.
"Master Jason, Yu Ji, are you okay?" Sonus came to Jason and Yu Ji. At this time, he still had some feelings.
Just after Othello’s one-shot strike of Jones made Sonus so calm, he was scared of a cold sweat. If Jason had something wrong here, Sonus had no doubt, Bisfam under the wrath. And Saha will tear down his own city.
And if Yu Ji is out here...
Sonus has been afraid to imagine what the consequences will be. Even if Roos is behind him and can't keep Roos, he can be a sinner.
Sonus’s gaze passed over the faces of Yuji, Jason and Klein. I know that the background of the three-person Sonas’s heart is secretly twitching, how can I spread such things, these three can It’s not easy to provoke.
"If it wasn't for Roos, how could a good dinner be like this." Thinking of this, the owner of the city of Thoras once again looked at his eyes and stood there, his face was so swollen. The anger that had been calmed down once again came out.
"I'm fine, the owner of the city of Sonas, the teacher of the seal, he was injured, I will take him back to rest first, thank you today for the hospitality of the owner of Sonus." Jason raised the seal on the side, together with Klein Out of the banquet hall.
"Uncle Sonas, I also went back first." Yu Ji smiled lightly, and took Barton out of the banquet hall.
"Master Jason, do you want me to send you to send you." Jason and others just left the city government, and Yu Ji chased it out.
"You don't have to be polite, Miss Yu Ji." Jason took a deep look at Yu Ji in front of him. This little Nizi looks unknowingly, but his identity has to be thought out.
"Mr. Barton, thank you earlier."
"Master Jason is not polite, huh, huh, the master's strength is extraordinary. I think you are a first-order sorcerer. Just then, the mental attack, but it can make Oslo, a low-level sorcerer, almost suffer, it is not simple. ""
Previously Jason’s soul attack was not felt by Jones who stopped the Othello attack for Jason, but Barton, who stood outside the crowd, could see clearly, Othello’s abrupt halfway through the attack. pause.
"Spiritual attack?" Jason stunned. Jason, who got nine fearful demon spirits, had a soul attack. There was a fundamental difference between a spiritual attack based on spiritual knowledge, but Jason just smiled. It is the default and there is no explanation.
After he and Han Ji and Barton chilled a few words, and once again rejected the good intentions of the two, Jason sent Klein and Feng Yi to the Sith Spirit College and returned to the laboratory of Saha. go with.
Jason, who was angry, decided to go back and have a good lesson to learn about Bisfam and Saha, and what kind of dinner he was going to attend.
"Mental loss, um, mental loss, go back and ask for a spiritual loss for both of them."