"Mr. Dorogue, you are so brave today. If the officers of the Tuli family are the same as you, I think the head of my hometown would be very pleased."

Roger faced the arrogant Dorog, and his tone and attitude changed a lot from the first meeting.

Dorog was irritable and rude, but he liked the words of praise like Raphael, while Roger's smile and words made him feel relieved.

Dorogue turned over and got off the horse and laughed, "Boy, you're good at flattery. If I were so polite yesterday, I wouldn't beat you."

Roger stepped forward and helped him lead the horse under the tree next to him and smiled: "The friendship that is made is true friendship, and this is also the fate between Roger and his adults."

The word "Grand" made Dorogue particularly glamorous. Only big men with high status in the Tuli family were called "Grand". He was far from qualified, but in this inconspicuous town, someone called him like this, which made him feel extremely satisfied.

Roger diligently led Dorogue into the private room of Blay Hotel. When he passed by the private room next to him, Roger took a special glance. Old Wulin was already eating a table full of food and waiting for his orders.

The private room Roger has booked Dorog is very large and spacious, and the layout inside is also very suitable for the scenery. More importantly, the sound insulation here is very good.

Dorogue looked at the dishes on the private room and the table with satisfaction. This little devil is still very attentive to him. He is better and more thoughtful than the dishes received by Brock's house, let alone the stingy Adams.

"Damn, it costs a lot of money to eat here?" Dorogue's attitude towards Roger was much better.

Roger personally poured him wine and said with a smile: "This is the place that matches the identity of an adult, and it is natural to have a high price."

Dorog laughed, and his resentment towards Roger was wiped out yesterday. Roger said a few more good words to coax him to his body and then began to persuade him to drink. After three rounds of wine, Roger took out the small box that had been prepared long ago.

"Sir, this is Roger's wish. I don't respect you. Please accept it." Roger pushed the box to him.

"Oh~", Dorogue seemed to push the box over casually, but in fact he wanted to know the weight of the box, which was the weight that satisfies him.

But he curled his smile and looked at Roger and said, "Roger, I regard you as a friend, but you use gold to insult my noble personality. As a soldier, you make me embarrassed." He is not very smart, but he is not a fool. It is impossible to accept gold so easily and leave a handle for him.

Roger pushed Jinzi over again and said with a smile: "Mr. Dorogue, you misunderstood. This is the travel fee I sponsored for my good friends, Ou Ying and Alice. Lord Raphael came from afar and brought only a few horses and some thick-armed guards. How could he take care of the injured Ou Ying?"

"Roger hopes that he can use the money to rent a carriage for Ou Ying and build a better prison carriage for Alice, so that I can do my best to my friend's wishes." Roger looked sad and sad, as if he had been worried about the "friend" Ou Ying these days.

Hearing his reasonable words, Dorogue felt relieved and looked extremely moved: "Roger, even the heart of a stalwart will be moved by your friendship. Cheers to your friendship."

"Dang", Roger knew that his plan had been half successful in the collision glass. He diligently persuaded him to drink a few glasses and found an excuse to leave the private room first, and quickly walked to the door of Lao Wulin's private room and knocked, then walked around casually and then returned to the private room.

Old Wulin immediately understood what Roger meant and walked out of the Blay Hotel to inform Bi Fang, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Sir, I often hear the principal say that you have made great achievements in the military, but your status in the Tuli family is not as good as Raphael. I deeply stand up for you in private." Roger continued to brag about bragging and criticizing in the private room.

This once again came to Dorog's heart. He slapped the table with a drink and said loudly: "Damn, Roger, you are right. I just look down on the hateful Raphael. I'm the credit for killing each sword and shot."

He lifted his shirt and said, "Look, this scar was cut off when I fought for the old man for the second time. The big man was one head taller than me. If it weren't for my bravery..."

"Bang", just as he wanted to brag about his military achievements, the door of the private room was kicked open, and a thin masked man broke into the door. He saw Dorogue with a beard at first sight, pointed at him and scolded: "Super the gold on the table, duel, you shameless impotence man, are not worthy of the cute Miss Blobai."

Dorogue was stunned. He had never expected that he would be pointed at the nose and scolded by an inexplicable bastard in this place. His anger suddenly burned to the top of his head. He pulled out the sword from his waist.

Roger quickly stood up and said, "Sir, such an irreverent person is not worthy of your anger. Please allow me to take him down for you."

"No, I'm going to chop this dirty bastard with my own hands." He turned around and waved his sword and slashed at Bi Fang with his face covered.

He was savage Bi Fang even more fierce. He laughed and pulled out the kitchen knife that was not on the back and rushed towards Dorogue and chopped him. Both of them looked ferocious. The long iron sword and the kitchen knife were chopping each other and burst out the most intense sparks. After a moment of fighting, the sparks flew everywhere. Then Dorogue took the kitchen knife in Bi Fang's hand and kicked him out and lay on the ground with a sword.

The high-level swordsman, Roger was secretly happy. He could be sure that Dorogue had taken all his strength just now, but although his sword was strong and encased with energy, it did not form sword energy at all. He was just a high-level swordsman.

Roger knew that if he had to deal with him alone, he would be able to beat him, but with that guard, he would be troublesome, but he had already figured out a solution.

Bi Fang, who was picked up by a kitchen knife and kicked away with a heavy kick, covered his stomach and cursed and stood up: "Dorug, you bastard really have a few tricks. I'm unlucky, I'll do it..."

"Ba", before he finished speaking, he was slapped by Dorog, who was stroking, and Bi Fang spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and two front teeth were mixed in the blood.

"you....",

"Peng", before he could speak, Dorogue punched him in his eye socket, his eyes immediately swollen, and Dorogue kicked him to the ground with another kick.

"Bastard, tell me your dirty name." Dorogue kicked him in the stomach, and his body suddenly turned into a shrimp-shaped arch.

"I...my name is Satan..." He was extremely resentful at this time and was greeting the ancestors of "Satan". Damn, why did he ask himself to test this cruel guy? He thought it was just an irrelevant duel, and he could escape without losing or losing.

"Dong", Dorog's leather boots stomped on his head and stomped his head into the ground: "Hey, is your name Satan? Then I'm Lucifer, the LORD, you dirty bed bug."

Then Dorogue vented ruthlessly, and he punched Bi Fang one by one. In just ten minutes, the poor murderer had no good meat on his body.

It was not until Bi Fang was dying that Roger said: "Sir, you should save his life and ask him who instigated him to provoke you. I think he would not dare to offend him with his ability."

Dorogue, who had just vented, looked at Roger with a heavy breath and nodded, "Roger, you are right, I want to torture this bedbug."

He grabbed Bi Fang's hair and dragged him out, not even taking away the gold on the table.
Chapter completed!