Chapter 3189: It broke our hearts

The geographical environment of the Demon World is somewhat similar to that of the blue planet. The farther to the north, the greater the seasonal temperature difference, and the farther to the south, the smaller the seasonal temperature difference, but it is also relatively hot.
The blue witch resting in the town has now faded away from the relatively thick long skirt and replaced it with an expensive tulle skirt. In addition, there is a pair of safety pants.
I laughed and teased her, you are wearing safety pants, the trust between people has been lost by you?
The blue witch sneered at what I said: "I don't care, but if you want others to see your fiancee's happiness, I can completely throw away the troublesome safety pants."
I know that the Blue Witch is simple and sturdy, but I didn't expect that she was so simple and sturdy that it made me ashamed.
Back at the hotel and sitting on the sofa, I chatted with the blue witch about what we had seen these days.
"The group of masters in the tavern is nothing!" The blue witch complained first: "I asked them about the third apostle, and the group of guys didn't say whether they knew or not, they just used color. Looking at me with squinted eyes, it's irritating!"
"Everyone has the love of beauty, and you are so beautiful, they must be unruly towards you."
"You still speak for them!!!"
"I'm complimenting you for being beautiful, let's talk about it," I said: "I've already beaten up those guys and threw them out of the pub."
"Huh! You should kill them! Yes! Kill them! Leave none!"
"Here again" I groaned helplessly: "The girl's family, you can't help but want to kill all the time, please, your thin shirt for noble ladies is exclusively for noble ladies. You have to pretend to be a lady in this white dress."
"I'm not a lady! What can I do!" The Blue Witch straightened up like a grumpy crayfish.
"Okay, okay" I waved my hand again and again: "It's me who is wrong, I shouldn't restrain you."
"Humph!"
"But having said that, I was really surprised. There are so many people who know about the disappearance of the third apostle. Do you think this is the news released by some ill-intentioned guy?"
"Ill-intentioned" The Blue Witch thought for a while, and said: "Perhaps, after all, the apostle is the supreme existence. If there is no purpose, who will touch this mold and be afraid of being retaliated by the apostle?"
"Hey, what you said makes sense." I responded with a smile: "Yes, there must be manipulation behind this matter, but what we don't know is which side the manipulation behind this will be. The people of this group may be from the third apostle, or from other apostles who have enemies with the third apostle, but the deep meaning of this is not something we can figure out."
The blue witch frowned and thought for a while, then nodded, agreeing: "It's very troublesome."
......
As the Blue Witch said, those who like to wander in the tavern are either passers-by who use alcohol to dissipate their sorrows, or adventurers who are addicted to alcohol and life. Both of them have one characteristic in common, that is, leisure. , And idlers, also have a common feature, that is to love nothing to do.
Yes, it's okay to find trouble.
I thought that bringing a beautiful blue witch could easily find out a lot of information, but unexpectedly, the information was not covered, but it attracted a few wolves-satyrs.
Just when the Blue Witch and I were out for a stroll, they happened to encounter the pervert again.
So Yuanjia has a narrow road.
They wanted to take advantage of the Blue Witch. I was very angry, so I beat them so hard, and then we became enemies with each other.
Now that I saw the Blue Witch and I go out again, they naturally wanted to beat me up and find the place while continuing the beauty of the Blue Witch.
With the blessing of these two ideas, this group of satyrs completely ignored the difference in strength between the enemy and ours, surrounded us round and round, and punched me directly.
Speaking of which, these people are not very old, they are only in their teens, and look like twenty-two.
If it were ordinary street fighting, they might actually wipe out their opponents in one wave.
But didn’t they see the knife on my back?
Don't they know the difference between adventurers and ordinary people?
Or in other words, this group of people are as brave and ignorant as a newborn calf, they don't know how fierce tigers are?
Since you dare to punch me, I am not used to you anymore.
Thinking of this, I sneered, not evasive, and took the punch abruptly.
The young man in front of me aimed at the bridge of my nose, which is a very fragile spot. Once it hits, the lighter will see Venus, and the severer will have a cracked nose and blood will flow wildly.
Of course, I mean ordinary people.
As for me......
Looking at the punch that hit the bridge of my nose with a sneer, I didn't even feel the slightest pain. On the contrary, it was the young man opposite, grinning with pain and clasped his fists.
"Your hands first."
With a light voice, I handed the Demon Sword to the Blue Witch, shaking my fist, rubbing my wrist, breaking my fingers, breaking the posture of the street fighting, and rushing straight up.
Take the first punch and squash the nose of the youth in front of him.
When he fell to the ground, his nosebleeds spurted wildly.
Avoiding the nosebleed, I fist sideways, and the second punch hit the eye socket.
The young man covered his eyes, cried strangely, and fell back.
Then another kick hit the third person's buttocks, which made him fly half a meter from the spot. After landing, he clutched his buttocks and burst out with a scream like a pig.
The fourth youth was accurately kicked in the lower abdomen by me. He was already lying on the ground, holding his abdomen, and rolling all over the floor.
......
Bailikacha, within a minute, all this group of young people were dealt with.
I clapped my palms and made a sound of metal collision. I took the knife again, turned my head slightly, and walked side by side with the blue witch through the twisted youth.
Speaking of it, it is not this group of young people that I most want to beat, but a middle-aged uncle.
That uncle belonged to the ranks of drunks, and not only was drunk, he was also greasy and laughed constantly. When talking to the blue witch, his old eyes were always staring at the place where he refused to describe, and his sight was constantly wandering, like a scan X-rays of the human body.
I really wished I stabbed him with those tricks. But I didn't want to make trouble too much, so I just beat him up and threw him out of the tavern, which was a lesson.
If I can meet him in this group of people this time, I will give him a cruel note so that he can remember what pain is.
By the way, the pain alone may not solve my hatred. I should also lift my legs, kick my feet, use my toes, accurately, and hit the man’s most vital part fiercely. I want to make this painful this time. The experience became an unforgettable memory of his life.
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