I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 125 Confrontation

I saw three strong men shouting and rushing towards Bolton. The nobles and prostitutes who were watching immediately exited a space.

"Pa!" A strong man rushed to Bolton. Bolton looked cold and raised his right hand to slap the man hard.

The strong man actually flew sideways immediately and smashed a bench into two pieces when he landed!

The strong man struggled to stand up again, but it seemed that several bones were broken and he could only fall to the ground and let out a whimpering cry.

Seeing this, the other two strong men attacked each other from the left and right at the same time, but Bolton stood there with no intention of retreating.

Lancelot saw Bolton's right leg kicking at the knee of one of the strong men at an extremely fast speed. He only heard a crisp "click" sound, and the man fell to the ground screaming in an instant, and his knee was actually hit.

Kicked to pieces!

The boy was horrified to see the strong man's thigh and calf bent forward at a weird right angle. There was no doubt that the leg was useless.

Another strong man met an equally tragic end. Bolton firmly caught the opponent's fist and squeezed it hard with a grin. The people around him once again heard the sound of bones breaking.

The strong man screamed like a slaughtering pig, and he tightly covered his bloody right hand. The white hand bones exposed outside the flesh were horrifying.

"Mrs. Pasha, are you looking down on me? Do you think you can save your precious daughter with just these three losers?"

"Damn bastard, let Lilith go!" the woman shouted heartbreakingly. The nobles around her were trembling with fear from this bloody scene, and some even buried their heads in the maid's soft pussy.

I want to use this to eliminate the fear in my heart.

Lilith's eyes widened and her eyes were red as she stared at the three strong men who fell to the ground and kept wailing. At this time, her little face was completely pale.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Bolton said and suddenly walked towards a wine table, and the people around him immediately gave way to him.

Burton picked up the silver wine glass on the table, drank the rum in the glass, smacked his lips and said, "This wine tastes pretty good. I hope your daughter will taste equally delicious."

"Please, please let my daughter go." Mrs. Pasha put down her dignity, knowing that only in this way could her daughter not be harmed.

"Oh? Now you know how to beg for mercy?" Bolton said and burst out laughing. The next second, the expression on his face became extremely gloomy. He slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground and said slowly: "Yes.

It's not impossible for me to let your daughter go, as long as you are obedient and meet my requirements."

"What, what's the request?" The woman saw the evil look in the other person's eyes and already guessed what Bolton wanted to do.

"I want you to kneel on the ground and beg me for mercy in front of your daughter and everyone, and please me well." After finishing speaking, Bolton licked his lips and stared straight at the woman's chest, obviously impatient.

Already.

"You!" The woman suddenly blushed and was so angry that she couldn't speak.

As the proprietress of Pasha's Tavern, she does occasionally use her beautiful body in exchange for benefits.

But doing this kind of thing in public, and in front of her own daughter, with an extremely vulgar man, undoubtedly exceeded her bottom line.

However, when Mrs. Pasha saw Lilith's painful expression, her love for her daughter had overcome shame and disgust at this moment. She forced out a smile and said in a charming voice: "Okay, I promise you~"

When Bolton heard this, he immediately swallowed his saliva. He looked at the woman's crazy body, and a blood-soaking scene seemed to have appeared in his mind.

"That's enough."

Suddenly a cold voice sounded in everyone's ears, and the voice sounded like that of a child.

Bolton woke up from his sweet dream, and everyone focused their attention on one place.

"Lancelot, what are you doing?" the woman immediately lowered her voice.

This boy was a friend of Master Harvey. If he was injured by Burton in Pasha's Tavern, the woman couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

Lancelot ignored it, and his thin body took a few steps forward and blocked Mrs. Pasha.

"Haha, it seems that someone wants a hero to save the beauty today." Bolton couldn't help laughing when he saw the dwarf-like Lancelot.

"Boy, if you don't have eyes, you will die."

Lancelot said nothing, and began to recite a spell silently: "er!"

I saw a milky white light flashing, and Lancelot had a silver short gun in his hand, about a little over one meter tall, with a psychedelic light flowing on the surface of the short gun.

The people around him immediately exclaimed. Most of them saw magic for the first time, and their eyes when they looked at Lancelot were filled with awe.

Bolton was also startled by the boy's actions. He quickly looked at his companions and found that Leo's eyes were also full of surprise.

"I can't tell that you are still a magician." Bolton's expression became serious. He stared at the Black Thorn Spear in the boy's hand and smelled a hint of danger.

"Boton, release Lilith quickly." Lancelot pointed the tip of his gun at Bolton and said coldly.

"You, how do you know my name?!"

Bolton immediately panicked when he heard this. He had encountered many difficult enemies, but fortunately, without exception, those guys had become the ghosts of his men.

But this was his first time fighting a young magician.

"Because I am not only a magician, but also a prophet." Lancelot continued to speak in an indifferent tone, trying to make his words sound more credible.

"What else do you know?" Burton asked guiltily.

"If you don't let go of Lilith within five seconds, I swear I will chop off your pig's head and use it as a wine glass!" Lancelot's eyes flashed, and there was an irresistible sense of oppression in his tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Pasha, who was standing behind the boy, stared at Lancelot's back in stunned silence. She was not shocked by his words. Lord Harvey's friend happened to be a magician, so it was not surprising.

of.

Mrs. Pasha took two steps back unconsciously, because he saw that Lancelot's hands began to glow with red light. As time passed, the light became more and more intense.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely tense, as if in the next second Lancelot would stab Bolton in the head with a war gun, or be beaten to death by Bolton's fists.

"You can go." Leo said and let go of Lilith's hand. The girl immediately ran into her mother's arms and burst into tears.

"Oh, my poor baby, just be okay." Mrs. Pasha hugged Lilith distressedly and kissed the girl's cheek.

When Bolton saw this scene, he became furious and grabbed his companion by the collar: "Leo, what the hell are you doing!"

(End of chapter)