Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Hard, hard!

Listening to the black and white words of the rascals, the claws of the bear's claws hardened on the spot.

But although the claws of the bears do look like a sturdy waist.

Moreover, after spending so much time with Donne, after eating fragrant and spicy food, the age he was about to grow up just made up for adequate nutrition, and his size is now stronger than before.

In addition, the experience of playing in the streets since he was a child has enabled him to master good street fighting skills.

The advantages of Xiantian and Houtian make Bear Claw, who is only 15 years old, completely capable of overturning two fully grown men with one enemy and two.

But this is already the upper limit of bear claws.

This group of rogues in front of them, except for the one lying on the ground, there are a total of six people.

If you can't win, you can't even count Hank.

I couldn't beat it, and there was no way to make sense. Bear Claw was caught in a dilemma and didn't know how to do it well.

For a moment, Xiong Claw planned to throw the rein directly, and rushed towards the gangsters in front of him.

But if you do that, things like hitting someone will really be a real deal.

If this group of people find a restaurant in the future, they will definitely be misused a lot of money.

Moreover, this group of rascals obviously has a lot of money-making experience.

Because just as the bear paw was furious and arguing with them casually, two rascals leaned forward and grabbed the rein armature on the horse's mouth.

Under their skillful control, the two horses pulling the carriage can't get up at the moment.

At this time, two more rogues approached the carriage, seeming to want to pull the carriage and flip the cargo on it.

"*Donna Empire foul language*! I'll fight with you if I dare to touch the goods on the car!" The bear claw stood up immediately, his forehead was furious, and his fists became tighter and tighter.

"Brother Bear Claw... Forget it... Forget it." Hank on the side was only nonchalant, pulling the corner of Bear Claw's clothes, and did not dare to breathe.

Hank knew that he and Bear Claw could not be these rogue opponents.

Moreover, if the bear claws really attacked and injured a few rascals, it would cause new troubles in the future.

For the money, these rascals are professional.

"Young man, I advise you not to be too young and energetic. If your fist falls on me, I will lie down on the ground like this. Then, you will pay me even your underwear, hehe."

The rascal closest to the bear paw smiled and preached, then ignored the bear paw and walked towards the carriage.

In the back of the carriage, a few rogue voices can also be heard——

"Yes, be smart. Lose money obediently, nothing happened."

"Hey, a cart of sea fish and shells seems to be worth a few dollars. Let's keep the cart and the goods. We will exchange the money for the brother's leg. You two, you can go."

The provocative words and laughter of the rascals made Xiong's claws feel a surge of blood: "I'm fighting with you!"

The bear claw, who was so angry that he was a little irrational, just wanted to fly forward from the carriage, pressed down the rogue who had just provoke him, and punched him hard on his mean face.

However, before the swooping action was made, it stopped.

Because he suddenly heard a soft, serenade-like singing.

The sound is not loud, but it is very clear, as if it is ringing in the ear——

"I believe that every raindrop falls

All have a flower growing

I believe that even the darkest night

There are also candles that emit a faint light

I believe that every lost person

Someone will give him directions

I believe, I believe..."

Hearing this soft chant, Xiong's paw felt a sense of calmness in his heart, and there was also a feeling of fullness of energy.

The matter of beating with a fist was temporarily put on hold.

However, this sense of calm only worked for him alone.

Now other people, including Hank and a group of gangsters, heard this song of poetry, but they felt that the voice was very soft and beautiful. Other than that, nothing was abnormal.

There is no way to find the source of this song of poetry.

However, everyone at the scene looked around the roadside and quickly saw it. Not far away, I don't know when, four people with extraordinary clothes appeared silently.

The head is a female swordsman.

Wearing a white shirt, a pair of plain hunting pants, a tall and tall figure, and a three-dimensional, heroic and beautiful face.

The first impression is that of heroism.

Beside the female swordsman stood a young girl with a little immature face and a high ponytail.

With a smile, it looks harmless to humans and animals.

However, it was such a sweet girl who looked as sweet as the Little Sister next door, but she was wearing exaggerated heavy armor. She held a dreaded blunt weapon in her hand, which looked extremely heavy.

Beside the two girls, there are also two men in white hoods and robes standing.

One of the red-brown hairs was looking at the rascals with disdain.

The other one always squinted with a smile, and could barely see his eyes. The sound of singing the poem just now came from this squinted eye.

"People from the Holy See?"

Through the huge cross and the shape of the white hooded robe, the rogue can roughly guess the identity of these four people.

But what about the people of the Holy See?

In the cognition of the rogues, the priests of the Holy See have always been quite reasonable.

As long as they bite to death because the carriage hit the people on their side, these priests would certainly not be able to do anything to their gang.

What is professional hob meat?

This is the profession.

"Oh! Ouch-this guy who drives a carriage has no eyes and broke my leg! Is there anyone who can handle it? Does anyone can handle it! I'm so painful, so painful!"

The rascal on the ground screamed and rolled with his legs.

At this moment, the four people of the Holy See who appeared suddenly, had also walked to the side of the bear-claw carriage.

"Hey, Kisho. Is his leg really broken? I think he is howling like the real one." The girl with a heavy cross-drive in her hand stabbed a companion on the side with her elbow. .

Then he leaned closer to look at the howling man on the ground.

"It's really broken," the red-brown priest replied.

"Let's say it! Let's say it! The two boys who drove the carriage had no conscience, and they wanted to deny after they hit someone. The Lord of the Holy See is going to be the master of me!" The girl with the high pony tail sold hard.

However, the girl with the high ponytail seems to have lost her attention at this moment: "Wow! Talk as you speak, don't slobber at me!"

Perhaps the rogue on the ground was too emotional, and when he spoke to the little Sister with a sweet and beautiful face, it was an excitement and drooling.

However, this Little Sister of the Holy See, even wearing exaggerated heavy armor, was still extremely agile. A step back, before the opponent's saliva splashed on him, retreated to the side with disgust.

"Mr. and Miss of the Holy See, that man was lying on the ground by himself, and my carriage never touched him!" After listening to the singing, the calm bear claw began to argue again, his expression nervous.

Because now he really couldn't tell what the Holy See group of people who suddenly appeared was doing.

"Don't be nervous, big man." The girl with the high pony tail walked to the side of the carriage and said grinningly, "My name is Cross."

"Huh?" Bear Claw was completely dumbfounded.

What does it mean for Miss from the Holy See to introduce herself suddenly?

And watching the reaction of Bear Claw, the girl who claimed to be Kloss became disappointed and angry: "Well, Donn is too much! He didn't even mention me to anyone around him!"

"Do you know Dage? What are you guys?"

"We are friends of that fellow Dorne. I, the quasi-priest of the Holy See, come to Dorne for a meal!" Clos said.

And he patted his own breastplate sharply, making a slightly empty sound.

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