Yazini wasn't surprised at all that the other party had said her name. She used the pseudonym "Jenny" in front of Wyft, and it would be strange if the young Sir couldn't find out her real name. Yazini rolled her eyes and didn't answer. She tried to raise her bosom, and her fingers, which hung over her skirt, unconsciously or unconsciously lifted up the narrow skirt, so as to make her straight and close legs more conspicuous.
As an assassin, she had to learn not only how to kill, but also how to seduce men. This was the patent and advantage of female assassins. Yazini knew very well when to use this ability, such as now.
Allen looked at her blurry eyes and couldn't help but laugh, "Miss Yazini, you know there's no shortage of women around me." There are many people who are younger than you, more beautiful than you, and more beautiful than you. Not to mention the one behind you, she's much more tasteful than you are. So let me advise you, if you have the time to tease me, why don't you think about leaving the truth behind? Or leave the corpse? "
Yazini felt bitter in her heart.
This young man's mouth was really poisonous, and his words hit the nail on the head. You know, if she winked at Wyft, the old man would immediately hold her toes and lick them like a dog. But in the eyes of this young Sir, she had become worthless. Although she was angry, the woman did not forget to calm down. She sighed and said, "Sir Allen, don't you think it's too domineering to do this? You should also be able to guess that there are some big shots behind me. Or if you pretend nothing happened tonight, then in the future, when you encounter difficulties, that lord will definitely secretly help you. It's better than tearing up like this, isn't it? "
Allen laughed heartlessly, pointed at Yazini and shook his head, "You're ridiculous, Miss Yazini." I don't need to remind you that this is the Radiant Ridge, my territory. In my own territory, I can be as domineering as I want. Do I need to ask you for instructions? Do you think I don't know the thoughts of those so-called big shots if you keep talking about helping me in the dark? Since you, a beauty and killer, can get close to Wyft and help him change the world and plot for power. In the end, he's not going to use Swift to infiltrate my territory. It's already kind of him to not add insult to injury when I'm in trouble. Do I still expect him to help me? "
"Miss Yazini, don't treat me like an old fool like Wyft."
Yazini felt slightly uneasy. This young man was far more troublesome than she had imagined. She maintained her composure and smiled, "Alright, let's take ten thousand steps back. Even if you know who my master is, what can you do? My master isn't someone a mere viscount like you can afford to offend. "
"Is that so?" Allen said unhurriedly, "Let me guess. Those big shots in Bei Du probably won't be interested in my small fortune. Their hands aren't that long, and they definitely won't be interested in a small fry like me. "Then your master should be from the Southern Territory. As for the Southern Territory, the only one worthy of my attention is the Iron Spear Marquis Hoey. Apart from him, I really can't think of any big shot that I can't afford to offend."
"Not only are you domineering, you're also arrogant." Yazini said coldly, "Could it be that Iron Spear Hoey is the only Marquis in the Southern Territory? Lord Allen is too ignorant and ill-informed! "
Allen shook his head. "You don't understand. I value Hoey not because he is a Marquis, but because I respect his bravery in blocking an army of the Duchy of Shadow by himself. That's right, although there are Marquises in the Southern Territory, I only have one Iron Spear Hoey in my eyes! "
"Other … What is it?"
Yazini's pupils shrank as she roughly grasped the young viscount's thoughts. He wanted to know who his master was, not to assess whether he could afford to offend him, but to wait for an opportunity to take revenge after confirming his target. Since in his eyes, there were no marquises in the Southern Territory other than Hoey, who else would he put in his eyes?
So arrogant?
Ellen narrowed his eyes and moved his fingers on both sides. "You'd better not think about stalling for time. Who else can save you now?" He said. The chief of the city guards? I'm sorry, he probably won't be able to get out of bed without lying down for ten days and a half months. Moreover, he has already been thrown into prison. There are seventeen or eighteen iron chains tied to his body. Even if he rests on a normal day, it is even more impossible for him to break free now. "
"Miss Yazini, my patience is limited. I'll give you the last three seconds to think about it."
"I'm sorry, you know that killers never have any room to think about it." Yazini said straightforwardly. She lowered her center of gravity slightly, and the daggers on both sides of her legs jumped into her hands. A cold and sharp killing intent rushed out from her body, surging in waves.
At the other end of the road, Lola's sword gently left the ground. He paused for a moment, but he leaned on it again, because Allen waved his hand.
Allen stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the dust that had been attracted by the murderous aura. He nodded and said, "In terms of loyalty, you are better than Wyftedor. With this alone, I will personally send you on your way tonight. "
Naturally, this journey was not to send him out of the city gate, but straight into hell.
Yazini smiled faintly, "With your strength at Level 19?"
Allen said ambiguously, "With my fist."
Yazini frowned. It wasn't that she hadn't collected information about the young Sir. From the moment he became a vassal of Earl Oban and attacked Baron Hungry Wolf Duruf at night in the rain. In the end, he killed Daniel, the viscount of strength, as the final battle between Ark Harbor and the unicorn territory. Yazini had read Allen's battle prowess and analysis more than a hundred times.
No matter which battle report it was, it showed that Allen used a saber instead of a fist. But now, this man didn't have a saber or sword on him. Could it be that his saber and fist were both peerless?
The possibility was too small.
Yazini narrowed her eyes and said, "Where's Sir Allen's saber?"
Allen seemed to have just remembered that he was using a saber. He supported his forehead and said, "I forgot to bring it."
Insincere words.
Yazini took a deep breath. She no longer cared about whether Allen used a saber or a fist. In any case, for her, she could either force this Sir away and escape the city by herself. Or die in battle here. The life of an assassin can sometimes be very simple.
When she exhaled again, Yazini moved.
It turned into a red waterfall and rushed forward in a straight line!
Wherever the female assassin's bare feet passed, dust and smoke formed a line and surged backwards.
Allen's figure continued to expand.
Yazini had already simulated Allen's possible countermeasures in her mind. The dagger in her hand buzzed gently. Every time it buzzed, it would be a fatal blow.
However, Allen didn't move. He just stood there, causing Yazini to have a thousand tricks up her sleeve, but none of them were useful.
The distance between the two of them rapidly shortened.
When there was only a thread left, Yazini took the initiative to attack, but in the situation, she was forced to be passive.
It was all because of Allen's immobility.
But as soon as she moved, Allen also moved.
The dagger in the woman's hand cut through the air, and the tip of the blade drew a faint light as it pointed towards Allen's lower abdomen. Once she succeeded, the dagger would move up and leave a fatal wound on Allen's body. Allen didn't want to be cut open, so he turned slightly as Yazini thought and punched the woman's dagger.
Yazini smiled.
This punch was within his expectations.
But she immediately couldn't laugh.
The surging fist force coming from the dagger made her mistakenly think that she had been hit by a mountain. The exceptionally heavy punch made Yazini, who had wanted to borrow the force to float up the building on the left and use her speed and strange movement techniques to escape the battlefield, fail. When the fist collided with the dagger, the dagger immediately shook violently. The woman's palm split open and she could no longer hold the dagger, causing it to fly out. Not only was she unable to borrow even the slightest bit of strength, but she was also hit by the enormous force and couldn't help but spin a circle.
She turned, and so did Allen.
Allen spun around on the spot and drew a big circle with his other hand.
A wave of air appeared beneath his feet, and the wave of air spread out, causing dust to rise in all directions!
The iron fist that had accumulated enough strength swept across Yazini's body. The woman screamed and flew backwards. Her entire body crashed into the low house beside the road and flew out from the other side of the house.
The low house collapsed with a loud bang, and someone inside shouted for help.
An awkward expression flashed across Allen's face as he shouted to Lola over there, "Help!" Then, his feet stepped on the ground, creating a fine crack. He directly jumped over the low house and landed on another street, walking towards Yazini, who was struggling to get up in the middle of the road.
Yazini's body was covered in blood.
Her arm that had blocked Allen's punch had already been fractured and bleeding profusely. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she smiled miserably. This man didn't even use his Origin Energy, nor did he even release his Qi. With just a punch of his physical strength, he had seriously injured her, who had the strength of Level 18. Even with her talent, Yazini wasn't good at defense, but the basic strength of her body wasn't low.
If he still couldn't block a punch like this, how terrifying would the young Sir's punch be?
Allen looked at the woman on the ground.
Originally, he wanted to borrow Yazini to test the ability of the female giant Karin, but he didn't expect that the killer wouldn't even have the qualifications to try it out. He was immediately seriously injured by his punch. After killing Karin in the Death Star Base, through the inheritance of the Burning Blood Road, Karin's ability was no longer a secret in Allen's eyes. The female giant's ability lay in controlling bones, just like how she had killed Seglos and obtained a portion of his shadow ability. This time, Karin's ability was not complete. Allen was unable to control her opponent's bones like she did to kill him invisibly. However, he was able to freely control his own bones, even though he could only do simple lightening of his bones or local rejuvenation.
At that time, Karin was able to avoid Fuding's fatal shot because she had activated her lightening ability, causing her weight to plummet, causing Feidin to make a mistake in his prediction. Otherwise, how could she avoid the Spear Demon's killing move? As for the local rejuvenation, it was reflected in Allen's two punches just now. At this moment, if the muscles on Allen's hands were cut open, he would be able to see that his bones were not the normal grayish-white, but black with strands of gold wrapped around them.
The heavier an object was, the greater the force it could produce when it was swung. This was the most normal law of physics. It was the two punches that Allen hadn't thought of carrying out local rejuvenation, and he almost killed the killer, Yazini.
He sighed softly, thinking to himself that if he wanted to find someone to test his skills, he would probably have to find someone with the Earl's combat strength. As for those below Level 20, they would probably be able to kill them all with just a pair of iron fists!
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