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28 Please cut me, okay?

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The middle-aged man pointed at the restaurant next to him and said with a smile,

"There is indeed something. Brother, why don't you excuse us? I've already booked a private room at Jin ManLou Restaurant. Let's go there and have a chat?”

Ye Chen looked at the "King's Guild" symbol above the three men's heads and immediately guessed their intentions.

"I'm not free!"

Ye Chen refused coldly.

The man with the English mustache's face stiffened, and he smiled like an old chrysanthemum."

"Brother, what do you think this is about…We have no enmity between us. It's just that my subordinates are insensible and provoked me. Moreover, you have killed over 200 members of our guild and dropped a lot of equipment.”

"But our boss said that these are not a big deal. I'm willing to bury the hatchet with you. He specially asked me to tell you that as long as you join our King's Guild, status and money are not a problem!”

Ye Chen sneered." Then you should also pass a message to your boss. Tell him that if he's willing to be a dog under my feet, I won't slaughter your King's Guild!"”

"You…!"

Two tall King Guild players stepped forward angrily.

"What's wrong? Angry? You want to hit me?"

Ye Chen smiled.

"Come on! I'll stand still and let you hit me!”

The three of them looked at Ye Chen's arrogant face and did not dare to move.

What a joke. Brother Sorrow had already verified his guess. This guy was clearly relying on his super high anti-damage talent. He was like a porcupine and was not afraid of anyone!

If the three of them really went forward to attack, then they would be the ones who were tired of living.

The man with the English mustache's face twitched a few times. He smiled bitterly and said,

"Brother, you must be joking. We are all the same in nature. We are all peace-loving people. Fighting and killing are the most boring things…"

Ye Chen pushed the disgusting old face away and strode away as he spoke.

"It's still the same sentence. Whenever King of the World wants to be a dog under my feet, I will let him off!”

Watching Ye Chen's departing figure, the faces of the three men with the English moustache turned ashen.

"How despicable!"

"Too arrogant!"

"Lord Eight, what should we do?"

The man with the English mustache stroked his beard and sneered. He refused a toast only to drink a forfeit! Did he really think that he could defy the heavens just because he had some luck? When we find out your true identity, you'll know how powerful Master Eight is! Let's go!"

"Where are we going?"

Ye Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of the man with the English moustache.

The three of them were shocked.

F * ck! When did this guy come back? He appeared and disappeared like a ghost!

"I thought I heard you treating me to a drink just now?”

The man with the English mustache's eyelids twitched wildly, and he nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.

"Right, right, right! If you want to host a banquet, you have to be benevolent if you can't make a deal…"

Ye Chen took out his longsword." Very good. Courtesy should be reciprocated. Then I'll treat you to a knife!"”

Chi!

The sword stabbed into the man with the English mustache's heart.

-16!

The man with the English mustache was a Level-4 Mage.

His equipment wasn't bad and he walked the pure spirit path.

His HP instantly dropped to 35/51!

The man with the English mustache's eyes almost popped out. He said with red eyes,

"You, you dare to kill people in the town? Wasn't he afraid that his red name would attract the attention of the NPC guards?”

Ye Chen shrugged. He pulled out his bloodstained sword and continued to stab his heart.

Chi!

-16!

"No explanation."

The man with the English mustache was speechless.

"Lord Myna, his…his anonymous name is still white!”

" He took the initiative to kill without getting a red name!!"

"Master Eight, run!"

Only then did the man with the English mustache react and quickly turn around to run.

Ye Chen sneered.

Charge!

Shield Bash!

-18!

The man with the English mustache was stunned for 3 seconds and only had 1 HP left.

"Brother, can you stab me somewhere else? My heart aches…"

The man with the English mustache knew that he could not escape. His small eyes were filled with tears as he begged for mercy.

Chi!

A sword pierced through his heart.

The man with the English mustache fell on the streets of Liuyun Town.

Ye Chen pulled out his bloodstained sword and shook off the blood on it.

Then, he picked up the equipment that dropped.

Hmm, not bad, it was a bronze staff.

The players who passed by looked as if they had seen a ghost. They looked at Ye Chen with shock and sympathy.

"This guy is a ruthless person! He actually dared to kill a member of King's Guild! I admire you!"

"He's probably a snitch. The King's Guild will soon teach him how to behave…It's a pity that a hot-blooded youth is going to die again!”

"The King Guild is really too overbearing. They take over all the territories and all the good things belong to them. If this continues, we, the independent players, will have no place to stand anymore.”

"What? Do you want to follow this young man's example and rise up? Go! Hot-blooded youth, I support you spiritually!”

"Eh? Why weren't the NPC guards here yet? They were already killing people on the streets!”

"What I find strange is that why didn't the two people from the King Guild save their companions?”

Hearing the discussions of the passers-by, Ye Chen turned to the remaining two tall members of King's Guild and said with a reproachful expression,

"That's right! Why didn't you save him? Are you still brothers of the same gang? He could only watch helplessly as his brother fell? Indifferent? Where is your conscience? Where's your courage? Were they all eaten by dogs?"

The two King Guild members were speechless.

The onlookers were speechless.

Ye Chen put away his longsword and removed his shield. He tore off his flowery armor and revealed his chest. He stared at the two members of King's Guild with a sincere gaze and said,

"Come, raise your battle axes and slash at me! For your dead brothers, for the glory of the King Guild, the Orcs will never be slaves! Hack me to death!"

The members of King Guild were speechless.

The onlookers were speechless.

Seeing that they did not react and looked as if they had seen a ghost, Ye Chen was disappointed.

He grabbed the collar of one of the King Guild members and roared,

"Do the youngsters nowadays not have any courage and loyalty to their fellow disciples? Where is your courage? Where's your sense of shame? Were they all shot into the wall?"

"How about this? I'll take off all my equipment and wear it naked. Please!"

Ye Chen grabbed his hand and pulled him hard.

The latter was terrified and desperately tried to pull her hand back. She cried,

"Oh my dear brother! Let go! This game was too difficult to play! Too perverted! I can't stand it! Tomorrow, I'll go to the construction site to move bricks and never touch this thing again!”

The onlookers were speechless.

Another King Guild member saw that his guild brother, who was a big old man, was actually scared to tears. He quickly took advantage of Ye Chen's lack of attention and ran into the crowd without looking back…

Bolt couldn't even catch up to that speed.

The onlookers looked at each other, dumbfounded.

What the hell was going on?

He didn't understand it at all!

Who should cut who? Who should beg for mercy? Who should run away?

Someone whispered,"

"Um…didn't they say that the members of the King Guild are very domineering and cruel? Why do I feel so pitiful and even a little sympathetic towards them?”

Everyone was speechless.

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