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Chapter 918

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"To your mother." Leon said a dirty word with a grin on his face. He didn't have the demeanor of a noble at all. Just now, he had said that he would kill someone, but in fact, he had never thought of killing someone. It was just to scare the commoners in the tavern and make them leave this place of trouble early. Of course, Leon was too lazy to explain. He smiled and said, "Beauty, hurry up and draw the line. Do you want to fight or chat with this young master? Or perhaps you're just passing by. Then we'll split up. What do you think? "

The woman laughed in surprise, "The young master of the William family is actually acting shamelessly. This world is the way it is."

She looked at Allen and said, "I wonder what the young master of the Bescot family will do?"

Without saying a word, Allen picked up Gojoseon beside him. The cloth strips on the saber suddenly ignited without fire. The saber swung and sparks filled the sky. Allen pointed his saber at the ground, and a row of ice thorns suddenly appeared on both sides of the blade on the originally empty floor. The woman's eyes lit up, "You're so alert, Young Master."

Gojoseon raised it horizontally and pointed it at the woman. The golden patterns on the saber lit up, and the red light on the saber's body was faintly discernible. The surrounding flames lingered around the saber, and Allen said indifferently, "What do you want?"

"Suppose I let you accumulate your strength, can you get out alive?" The woman raised her hand, and a few ice beads flew around her fingers. As the ice beads spun, the surface of the ice beads rose and fell.

Allen and Leon exchanged glances, both feeling troubled. This woman's Origin Energy was shallow, not to mention it, just her exquisite control of Origin Energy was definitely above theirs.

"You can give it a try." Allen took a step forward, and red light shone from his back. There was a fireplace in the bar, and there was a fire in the fireplace. At this moment, the flame suddenly grew stronger and spat out a raging flame. It was like a dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws before shrinking back. At the same time, all the candles in the bar sprayed high, illuminating the bar.

As if responding to Allen's high fighting spirit, Gojoseon buzzed and trembled. The red light in the depths of the blade was no longer faintly discernible. Instead, it continuously lit up, leaving behind a scarlet light on the blade. Gojoseon's blade was so bright that it looked as if it had just been taken out of the furnace. The heat of the bar was astonishing, dispersing the icy aura released by the woman just now.

"Interesting." The woman laughed and said, "What's the use of this engraving?"

At this moment, the flame patterns on Allen's body were faintly discernible, and a flame wheel engraving that almost covered his entire body floated up behind him. Leon looked at the engraving on Allen's back and muttered, "This kid is actually walking the same path as Windsor Bellow. Heh, gigantic engraving. Abandoning techniques and focusing on power, how domineering. "

Allen said indifferently, "What's so special about it? You'll know once you try it."

The woman nodded. She spread her fingers, and a few ice beads flew out from her fingers. The ice beads left her hand and continued to grow in power. In the end, they turned into frozen ice balls the size of blue balls and smashed towards Allen's head. Allen narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to hand over his saber. He only made a slashing gesture. In fact, Gojoseon had only done half of this action, and he hadn't really slashed down. However, at the end of Gojoseon's slash, the saber's momentum poured out like a flood.

It was like a rushing river, surging for a thousand miles!

The ice balls exploded, melted, and evaporated. Hot smoke rose from the tavern, and a wisp of scarlet light flashed away.

A serious look appeared in the woman's eyes as she pointed a finger at the streak of light.

The jet splashed.

On the left and right sides of the woman, the tables and chairs were silently dislocated as if they had been cut apart by an invisible axe. Two streaks of saber Qi plowed through the ground in a V-shape and instantly covered the entire bar. The two-story bar shook and collapsed with a loud bang. For a moment, mud and sand poured down, stirring up a curtain of dust. Before the dust could fall to the ground, another wave of fire sprayed out from the place where the two saber Qis passed, causing thick smoke to billow, causing the bar owner's face to be so bitter that he was about to cry.

A good bar collapsed on both sides, leaving only the bar counter in the middle and a wine cabinet at the back to escape the calamity. The woman retracted her finger and leisurely picked up a glass of wine from the bar counter and drank it all. Her fingers, which had blocked Allen's invisible saber pressure, turned red. The woman sucked her fingertips, her expression seductive, causing Leon's teeth to itch.

Looking at her leisurely posture, Allen frowned, "Continue?"

"Continue what?" The woman giggled and said, "Kill you? Well, I was just joking just now. I actually wanted to weigh you. "

"For what?"

"To assess whether you are qualified to accept the invitation." The woman pouted at Gojoseon in his hand. "Can you put it away? You scared me."

"Pretentious." Allen lowered Gojoseon, but did not let go of his hand, not relaxing his vigilance against this woman.

"Alright, now I formally introduce myself. I am a member of the Light Concealment Society, code name Q." The woman did not forget to give Leon a flirtatious look, but said to Allen, "Mr. Allen, I wonder if you are interested in joining our Light Concealment Society?"

Allen's heart trembled. He had never thought that he would come into contact with that mysterious organization in such a way. Leon was right. This woman was coming for him. Otherwise, why would she bump into a member of the Light Concealment Society, who gave the Federation a headache, in such a remote place?

"How is it? Think about it? " The woman blinked her eyes and said, "This is a good thing that fell from the sky. If it were anyone else, they would not be able to join the society without three or five examinations. As for me, I still have a say in it. With my recommendation, I can guarantee that you will be a high-ranking member of the society. "

Allen flatly refused, "I'm not interested."

The woman sighed and said, "Don't you think about it. Although Bescot is a big family, it can't compare to our Light Concealment Society. Besides, you're not the Patriarch yet. Taking ten thousand steps back, even if you become the Patriarch, the family's resources may not be at your disposal. I can guarantee that if you join our Light Concealment Society, the resources you will receive will only be more than what Horn has given you. "

She leaned forward slightly to show off the boundless beauty of her chest. The woman smiled and said, "You can even get something else. For example, big sister can stay with you for a few nights. "

Allen looked at Lucy and smiled, "There's no need for that."

The woman looked pitiful.

Allen looked at her and said, "Anyway, I'm not interested in joining any organization. If you want to make a move, just come. "

"What's there to do? If you don't want to, I can't force you to join the guild. Forget it, let's part ways here. Don't let me bump into you again. Next time, big sister won't be so easy to talk to. "The woman waved her hand goodbye and walked out of the ruins.

Allen stared at her until her figure disappeared into the street. Only then did he remove the seal and exhale. Leon narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you really that easy to talk to? You're leaving just like that? "

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