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Chapter 50 Barbarian Not Savage enough

Chapter 50 Barbarians Not Savage Enough

To Graylingt's surprise, the first mate Andersen, who was unaware of the bounty, actually reacted in time and subconsciously raised his arms to block!

Click!

After two crisp fractures, Gray Linte's fist hit the opponent's shoulder with unabated force!

If this punch was carried out, Gray Lint was sure that even if Anderson did not die, he would lose half of his life.

boom……

The remnant of Gray Linte's punch was caught by another person.

However, with his current astonishing strength, after breaking Anderson's arms, the remaining strength was still very terrifying.

Gray Linte narrowed his eyes slightly and took a look at this middle-aged man wearing a tight leather jacket.

He was surprised at how powerful the opponent was, but he didn't expect that even though the opponent was holding back, he couldn't control the trembling of his arm that was receiving the punch.

"He is a ruthless character!"

"We can't fight. It's hard for the three of us to beat each other!"

It turned out that he was "Sea Wolf" Johnson! After a quick evaluation, he found that the difference in strength between the two was too great, so he decided that it would be better to compromise.

"Sir, this matter is indeed my fault!"

"I would like to apologize to you again."

"I don't have any objection to your punishment."

He said this quickly, fearing that this lunatic would take action directly again.

I didn't expect this punch to be quite powerful!

I didn’t bring “anger” to bless me!

Two thoughts passed through his mind, and Gray Linte pretended to be angry and said:

"and who are you?"

"Are all mice with no names so confident?"

Johnson was obviously irritated by his words, but he still restrained himself and said aggrievedly:

"We're really not big people."

"But Your Excellency, as a noble and strong man, you can't be too cruel or completely unreasonable."

In Bayam, if he dared to call out his name in a high-profile manner, he wouldn't have to expect to escape. Especially the opponent might be able to directly capture three of his people. Therefore, he had to stay low and be small.

I hope to win the sympathy of drinkers who don't know the truth.

Can a reasonable person still be called a barbarian?

Besides, you are not a good person worthy of my reasoning!

Gritting in his heart, Gray Linte deliberately softened his expression a little.

"Of course, I'm happy to reason with you."

"Principles of Physics!"

"What?"

Johnson didn't understand Gray Linte's last words, so he couldn't help but ask a question.

However, what answered him was Gray Linte's charged punch again!

This time, his left hand quietly pulled out the "Wrath" on his waist.

His ruthlessness made the three pirates extremely angry.

However, one of their most powerful combatants, Anderson, had his arms disabled as soon as Gray Lint met him, leaving him with almost no fighting ability at all.

At this moment, the first pirate, who was very timid, quietly took out a pistol...

Glalint's eyes moved as he caught this scene out of the corner of his eye.

Knowing that he was going to cause trouble tonight, in order not to leave any clues to the local police, Gray Lint did not bring a gun!

He doesn't yet have the strength to confront a gun head-on!

While his thoughts were turning, he quickly stopped the fist he was punching with his right hand, quickly changed his fist into a palm, and spoke a mysterious and complicated language:

"No shooting here."

Immediately afterwards, he rushed towards the pirate holding the gun.

The pirate was frightened and subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger to stop the scary guy on the other side.

However, what shocked him was that this originally simple and effortless movement was completely impossible to perform at this moment.

He quickly rolled sideways to avoid Gray Lint's attack.

Unfortunately, at the moment when he failed to shoot, Gray Lint had already rushed in front of him.

Fortunately, their captain, "Sea Wolf" Johnson, reacted in time and received Gray Lint's punch with both hands.

But he didn't know how terrifying Gray Linte's punch was with the blessing of "anger"!

Click!

The same voice as Anderson's just now sounded, but no one could come to help him absorb the residual power of this punch!

The fist hit Johnson's heart unabated!

Boom!

After a muffled sound, Johnson immediately fell backwards and fell to the ground. Inside his bulging eyeballs, his pupils gradually dilated...

died!

This "Sea Wolf", who had a bounty of 900 pounds in the Loen Kingdom alone, could not withstand Gray Lint's punch!

After a short silence, there was sudden chaos in the bar.

Some of the bewildered drinkers began to talk, while others hurriedly left secretly...

The moment Gray Lint killed Johnson, he decided not to spare any of the three pirates!

He punched "One-Eyed" Anderson with his backhand, and the opponent was still immersed in the horror of having his captain killed with one punch.

Boom!

The punch hit Anderson directly on the head, killing him instantly.

At the moment when Gray Linte went on a rampage to kill, Joan also understood the situation, quickly kicked out a stool, and used a simple "trap" to trip up the first unknown pirate.

Seeing this, Gray Lint felt a little relieved, and rushed forward to end the opponent's sinful life with one punch.

Then, he looked around the bar and pulled out the thin, dark bartender hiding behind the bar.

"Where is your boss behind the scenes?"

"Uh, sir, he is in the basement. What are your orders?"

"take me."

He ordered coldly.

"Okay, okay!"

"No, I'm already here. What are your orders?"

The boss behind the Xiangye Bar is a capable old man. After hearing his subordinates report what was going on here, he hurried over.

"Interested in doing a business deal?"

Gray Linte pointed at the three corpses in the bar.

"By the way, what should I call you?"

"I am Ozil the Strongman."

Ozil first answered Gray Lint's question, then his expression moved slightly and he asked tentatively:

"You want me to collect the bounty on your behalf?"

"Not only that, but also their extraordinary characteristics. I don't like trouble, so you shouldn't refuse gold pounds either?"

"Can!"

Ozil nodded heavily, and then quickly calculated:

"They are the 'Red Skull Pirates' who have a certain reputation throughout the Sunian Sea. These three people are the captain, first mate and second mate. The total bounty is 1,650 pounds."

"But I can only give you 1,000 pounds, and the part other than the formalities is my remuneration!

"Johnson is a Sequence 8 'Rageful People', and Anderson is a Sequence 9 'Sailor'. I will give you 900 pounds for their extraordinary characteristics!"

"As for their second mate, that's just for ordinary people."

"How is it? Your Excellency."

I received a remuneration of about 150 pounds, and the extraordinary characteristics were also given at a low price!

Gray Lint made a quick calculation, and after weighing it for a moment, he agreed.

He was originally going to leave tomorrow morning, so no matter what, he could only let someone else collect the bounty on his behalf.

"Can."

Hearing his answer, Ozlton showed a relaxed smile.

If this business is done well, he can earn at least 300 pounds!

When his men went to withdraw the banknotes, Ozil, who was in a good mood, immediately promoted:

"I wonder if you are interested in some potion formulas. If you accept the formula as a payment of more than 1,000 pounds, I can give you an extra 500 pounds."

Because for him, the formula is zero cost.

And he also knew that when there was neither a "notary" nor a powerful fortune teller to confirm the authenticity of the formula, the other party's willingness to buy the formula was definitely not high.

Graylint, who was about to buy a set of magic potion formulas to train his subordinates, his eyes lit up:

"What sequences do you have? Well, I want a complete set of recipes. At least to sequence seven!"

(End of chapter)


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