Divine Civilization

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Faced with such a scene, even Wu Hui felt that it was unexpected.

Drunken sober.

He gestured to St. Luke, who had been hiding in the dark to protect him, telling him not to act rashly, and then looked at Black with an incredulous expression: "Young man, are you really the grandson of the Duke's family?"

Blake looked helpless, and nodded to Wu Hui with a sigh: "Brother, are you willing to believe me now?"

"It's just a small matter." Wu Hui patted Black on the shoulder and said lightly.

The man in the gray robe just glanced at Wu Hui and the beautiful proprietress, murderous intent flashed in his indifferent eyes, and he said indifferently: "Master Black, time is running out, we need to leave now."

"I'm sorry, Brother Wu Hui." Black said apologetically, "I wanted to study music and poetry with Brother Wu Hui, but now I can only save it for the next meeting."

Just when Black was about to follow the gray robed man away.

The beautiful proprietress suddenly said coldly: "Wait!"

She paced and stopped Black behind her, staring at the man in the gray robe: "I heard that the Duke of St. Violet Lytton is a nobleman with high morals and noble character. I really can't think of a reason. He sent someone to find his grandson to go home." , why do you want to use the lackeys with black fangs?"

"What? Black fangs?"

Black's complexion changed drastically and he stepped back a few steps, looking at the other party nervously, obviously he had heard the name of that organization.

Even Wu Hui thought it was a bit interesting. First of all, he didn't expect someone to pretend to be Duke Lytton's subordinate. Secondly, the beautiful proprietress unexpectedly recognized the identity of the other party all at once, and she was very knowledgeable.

It seems that it is not easy.

This time things got a little confusing.

"snort!"

The man in the gray robe gave Wu Hui and the three of them a cold look, "Since you are looking for your own death, I will fulfill you." He waved his hand, and the strong assassin who was erratically moving behind him forced him forward with a sneer.

in a minute...

Wu Hui and the other three were tied up and thrown aside. Master Black was tied up alone, while Wu Hui and the beautiful proprietress were tied back to back, hands to hands, shoulders to shoulders, their backs almost touching together.

The strong assassin flipped his fingers nonchalantly, and the dagger flew between his fingers like a spirit snake.

"Hey~ Let me say, beautiful lady boss." Wu Hui rubbed against the beautiful lady boss behind her, and sighed without any tension, "When you stood up to uphold justice just now, you were very imposing, I thought you were a A super expert who hides in the city. Who knows, alas~ What an embroidered pillow.

"The big hermit hides in the city? The embroidered pillow is useless? It's a good word, a good sentence~" Blake Jiu, who was tied up alone, was full of amazement, and his eyes widened, "Brother Wu Hui is so talented~"

"Both of you, shut up, old lady." The beautiful proprietress glared at the two of them, there was no tension or fear on her charming face, but she seemed a little annoyed, "I originally thought, you two look quite sellable." Look, it is very unpredictable, there will always be some skills and cards. This is why I jumped out to intervene in this matter, and I might be able to curry favor with you later. Who knows, the old lady still got it wrong, the two of you are the ones The embroidered pillows are useless. One has a strength of level 2 and can't fight, and the other is even more useless, probably even ordinary soldiers can't fight."

Alas~

The beautiful proprietress sighed deeply, with a tone of lamenting that she was blind.

Wu Hui and Blake scolded each other, but they had nothing to refute, because what the beautiful proprietress said was right.

"Ma'am, what are you talking nonsense about?" Wu Hui retorted confidently, "We are all poets, musicians, and people of status. How can we do such things as beating and killing?"

On the side, Master Black nodded frequently, agreeing with Wu Hui's words: "Brother Wu Hui is right."

"For your size!" The beautiful proprietress gave the two of them a sideways glance, "Don't be an old lady who doesn't know anything, I once saw a holy-rank bard, and he sang a poem... Forget it, forget it, and you two It’s useless for the thin-skinned and tender young master to talk about it. In short, it’s obvious that you are the ones who can’t do it, so don’t blame the bard.”

"Miss Boss, if you have the ability, try again to scold me for what you just said." Wu Hui said seriously.

"Curse me as soon as you scold, you young master with thin skin and tender flesh, you are just a little boy who can only hook up with noble ladies, you are all trash." Bai Yan, "Why, you can still bite me?"

"It's okay, I just think your cursing voice is nice."

Wu Hui was in a good mood, very happy. When he was on Earth in his previous life, he had never been scolded as an old young master with a thin skin and tender flesh, a little boy and so on.

What an exciting life that is.

"You said you two young masters are away from home, and you don't know how to arrange some expert bodyguards in secret?" There will be masters secretly protecting them.”

"Hold me, I'm sorry." Master Black actually apologized seriously, "Because I ran out for some special reasons this time, and the family didn't arrange bodyguards. Brother Wu Hui, you didn't sneak out too, did you?"

Obviously, the beautiful landlady and Blake both regarded Wu Hui as the second generation ancestor of a certain noble family who came to visit the mountains and rivers.

Their eyes were full of hope, hoping that Wu Hui still had his hole cards in hand.

It's a pity that Wu Hui is a first-generation ancestor, and he does have a super master to protect him, but the appearance of the majestic level 7 war angel will destroy all the good atmosphere.

He looked helpless: "I've said it all, I'm not the second generation ancestor of a noble family, I'm a god."

The beautiful proprietress rolled her eyes, a little desperate. Well, it seems that neither of these two can be counted on.

Of course, Wu Hui is not a masochist either.

The reason why they are willing to develop into this situation is that they are afraid that the angel's appearance will destroy the rare play atmosphere. Secondly, he has actually discovered some interesting things.

If it can't be solved, it's not too late to let St. Luke come out to save the field.

And his body is only worth more than 1 point of divine power. Even if he is dead, he can condense a body according to this template again.

The most important reason was that the enemy cooperated very well and tied him and the beautiful proprietress together, which made Wu Hui decide to leave them a whole corpse as a reward.

It's a pity that those gangsters didn't understand this, otherwise, if Wu Hui and the proprietress were tied face to face, maybe Wu Hui would spare their lives with kindness for a while.

"I don't know what to worry about when I'm about to die." The master assassin glanced at Wu Hui and the beautiful proprietress, his expression seemed to be looking at the two idiots, "Boss, what should we do with these two? Do you need it?" I send them on their way?"

The man in the gray robe waved his hand lightly: "Since we have given them some time to talk, let's send them back to the embrace of death."

The embrace of death?

Wu Hui's mouth curled into a slight smile.

Sure enough, as he expected~ these two so-called dark fangs should be the one who is going to rob him of the believers.

If it wasn't for the fear of scaring the snake, Wu Hui would have thrown a detective spell over to check the list of people's attributes, and it would be clear at a glance who he believed in.

"I warn you, this is on the territory of the Holy See of Light." The beautiful proprietress warned sharply, "You dark fangs, don't mess around."

"The Holy See of Light, hehe."

The assassin master snorted and smiled, "Stupid mortals, you don't know the real inside story at all. The so-called Holy See of Light, which is revived now, is nothing but the remnants of a group of thieves. The real God of Light has long since fallen, and it is impossible to protect you. There is my lord..."

Before he could finish speaking, the gray robed man interrupted him with a cold face, and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, do it."

"Yes, head."

The master assassin quickly closed his mouth, and with a movement of his fingertips, the flexible dagger fell into the palm of his hand. With the movement of his figure, it turned into a cold light and wiped it lightly towards Wu Hui's neck.

That cold light was extremely swift and flexible, carrying a deep killing intent like a poisonous snake.

Compared with it, Wu Hui's delicate neck is as vulnerable as a block of tofu. Once it touches it, blood will splatter five steps!

St. Luke in the dark had already pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and was about to strike when he couldn't hold back.

However, he is fast, and someone is faster than him.

Just when the cold light was still some distance away from Wu Hui, a white and soft hand suddenly stretched out from the slanted stab, and two fingers lightly pinched the bladed dagger.

At the same time, a faint sigh sounded.

"Hey~ you two idiots, my mother warned you not to mess around, why didn't you listen."

The beautiful proprietress who was originally tied back to back with Wu Hui broke free from the rope at some point and pinched the dagger with her fingers.

Receiving the dagger with bare hands...and the opponent is a level 4 assassin.

For a moment, Black, the gray-robed man...even the master assassins who did the work were stunned in place, never expecting this kind of thing to happen.

This beautiful lady boss is actually a hidden master?

Wu Hui, on the other hand, was not the least bit surprised. Instead, he squinted his eyes and watched the performance of the beautiful proprietress with interest, with an expression of confidence and anticipation.

"Really~ I didn't want to do it at first."

The beautiful landlady's voice was lazy, with a hint of annoyance and impatience evident on her face.

Suddenly, a majestic power spread from her body like a gust of wind and waves, filling the entire tavern in an instant.

That power is full of tyrannical and fiery aura, like the rolling thunder above the sky, and also like the burning fire to the extreme, which makes people startled and frightened.

Under the ambiguous warm red light, she was wearing a bright red slit dress without wind, and her whole body was like a sharp knife out of its sheath, so sharp that it was impossible to look directly at her.

Even her charming peach blossom eyes became sharp and compelling at this moment, filled with violent and suffocating fighting intent.

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