Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

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Clingham stood up abruptly, knocking the table in front of him open.

"What did you say!"

He took two steps over, grabbed the messenger by the neck, and lifted him up directly.

"Can you say that again!"

The reporter's face was flushed, and his whole face was completely ocher red.

"me..."

The messenger groaned for a long time, until Clingham let him go, and he gasped heavily, with a mournful face.

"Lum and the others were killed by the Twilight Guards, and all of them died.

"It is said that the corpses were taken away by Twilight City!"

Clingham's expression changed drastically.

He punched it down, smashing the thick table to pieces.

Sawdust flew.

His face was extremely ferocious.

"Twilight Guard, who are they..."

The messenger hurriedly said.

"It is said that it is the guard team just formed by Twilight City."

Clingham's eyes flickered.

"How many people did they dispatch?"

"There seems to be only one team, about ten people."

"Ten!"

Clingham's eyes became serious.

"Ten people can kill Lamb and the others?"

"Where did this Twilight Guard find the elite?"

The face of the messenger became more and more strange.

"I'm not too sure. I heard that the members of the Twilight Guard are all selected from the Twilight City."

"It was the original resident of Twilight Town..."

He hadn't finished his sentence when Clingham burst into curses!

"fart!"

"The people in Twilight Town were just farmers who worked the fields all day long. Where did they get the ability to kill Lamb and the others!"

Klingham is very aware of Lamb's strength, not to mention a group of farmers, even well-trained adventurers, they will not be the opponents of Lamb and others.

And now...they're all dead in Twilight?

Clingham felt that there must be a conspiracy here!

However, no matter what, this matter must not be left alone.

Most of his reputation in the Exorcism Army was earned by virtue of his loyalty.

Now, his men died elsewhere because they worked for him.

How could he not respond!

If he doesn't take this revenge back, then he, the deputy commander, doesn't have to do it anymore.

He has worked so hard for so many years, and finally broke into the title of bleeding lion, and he will be completely finished.

Clingham gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"Go outside and call for people, and count all hands"!"

"Wait until tomorrow, come straight to Twilight Town with me, and go to Master Renxing to ask the crime!"

"Whoever dares to touch a member of my Exorcist Army, I will tear him to pieces!"

When he came out of the Exorcist Army garrison, Lanscote was dizzy all over.

He is full of ecstasy!

Happiness came so suddenly.

The people sent by Klingham died in Twilight City?

Lanscote didn't know what accident happened in the middle, maybe the magician under Ma Jun made a move?

None of this matters.

Anyway, now Clingham was going to do it himself.

Ma Jun is dead!

Lanscote was very determined in his heart, as long as Klinghan made a move, Nuan would definitely not be able to hold on.

Ma Jun does have something, but no matter how strong he is, can he be compared with the blood lion?

This is a strong man who can be ranked in the forefront among swordsmen!

Lancaster is ready to watch Ma Jun's joke tomorrow.

He wants to watch with his own eyes, Ma Jun is kicked out of Twilight City in disgrace!

When the time comes, won't all the facilities left in the city belong to him?

Freemasonry will surely grow stronger than ever.

Thinking of this, Lanscote began to get excited. He was full of joy and anticipation, waiting to receive the property left by Ma Jun.

When he returned to the Masonic residence with excitement and joy, he was just about to ask his subordinates to bring out some good wine to celebrate.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that there were some uninvited guests in the station.

"who are you?"

Lanscout saw a remarkable company of men.

They carried all kinds of weapons, some with retinues.

The entourage carried a package on their backs, which should be armor.

The leader is a man with a white face and arrogance written all over his face.

"Falcon."

He spat out two words lightly.

Lanscote's complexion changed drastically.

The word falcon has many meanings, but around here, it represents one thing.

Falcon Mercenaries!

A very important force under Duke Joaquin helped Duke Joaquin do many things that are inconvenient to disclose to the outside world.

Can be called ace!

It is said that all of them are elites, and the most inferior people also have the strength of sword masters.

And the leader of the Falcon is even closer to the Great Swordsman class!

Lanscote's manner immediately became respectful.

"Gentlemen, it's been hard work coming from afar, I don't know if you are coming to Twilight Town, is it..."

The white-faced middle-aged man looked cold.

He frowned.

"Didn't you ask the Duke for help, saying that you encountered some trouble here?"

Lanscote immediately made a grateful expression.

"."It turns out that everyone came to help me specially, thank you for your honor!"

"Thank you, Lord Duke!"

The middle-aged man snorted and laughed.

"specially?"

"You think too much, it's just a baron, and we don't need our falcon mercenary group to go out. 217

"We have important things to do, we just pass by here."

"Although you are ineffective, you can still bring some income to the Duke every year. Since you have been working for the Duke for so many years, the Duke asked us to drop by to help you.

Although Lanscote felt a little unhappy in his heart, his face was even more grateful.

He bowed in the direction of the Duchy far away.

"Thank you, my lord, my subordinates will definitely do my best, because of my lord's experience!"

The middle-aged man was even more disdainful.

He waved his hand.

"Stop doing this, it is said that you used to have the level of a great swordsman, do you know why you haven't been able to break through to a swordsman for so many years?"

"It's because your bones are too soft!"

"Without a brave and diligent heart, how can (get) progress along the way in martial arts?"

"It's rubbish."

Lanscote was scolded face to face, but he dared not reply at all.

He vaguely guessed the identity of the man in front of him.

"Thank you for your suggestion, sir."

There were men and women in the Falcon Mercenary Corps, and when they saw Lanscott's appearance, they all had more or less contempt in their eyes.

The man yawns.

"Okay, we're a little tired from the journey, go and help us prepare the dinner.

"Arrange some more comfortable rooms, and we'll have a good night's sleep."

A woman wrapped in leather armor and showing her muscular waist said in a hoarse voice.

"The leader is right, the bed in the room must be soft.

She stretched her waist and shook her buttocks like a millstone twice.

"I haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time."

Lanscote didn't pay attention to the two huge balls of meat, his pupils trembled slightly.

Head...

This man, really is more than that man!.