The red beard, whose body was more than two meters five meters, shook slightly, and the air around him rippled like a lake. A long-handled giant hammer was held in the hand by the red beard. At the same time, a set of dark golden fish-scale armor wrapped the red beard, leaving only two eyes that seemed to be spewing outwards.

The wilderness giant spread its fangs.

There is no need for middle-aged people to look slightly deeper, their voices are no longer slow, and they become more rapid:

"Why, you are not ungrateful, but you still have to stop us, who are slaves, from avenging our little masters?"

When the wilderness giant had not become a mysterious life, he lived alone in the wilderness for a hundred years and was famous. Even if the middle-aged man did not need to stay in the deep palace all year round, he had heard of it. He really did not want to be an enemy of this Red Beard until he had no choice.

The red beard pressed on the long-handled giant hammer, and the sound was dull and thunderous:

"If Grand Duke Yingyang has his life, a letter will be sent to him. Even if the Red Beard destroys the Sunset Town and returns to the wilderness to join the wilderness, he will not hesitate."

"You take out the letter. As long as you see Grand Duke Yingyang, you can help you even if you remove the Red Beard in Sunset Town!"

There is no need for middle-aged people to look more gloomy, and they are about to drip out of water. The sound becomes more and more rapid, bringing out a hint of sharpness:

"Red Beard, behind me is the close guard of the Third His Highness. Don't tell me, who does the thorn marks on them represent? The Third His Highness's mother is the legitimate daughter of Grand Duke Yingyang. When you got married, you also gave a heavy gift from Red Beard! Did you not talk about any affection today?"

The red beard shook his head. In Zhou Mo's opinion, he weighed 200 kilograms and was still wearing a one-piece armor. He made this move like a bear shaking his head, looking quite naive.

"Red Beard is not merciless, but this mercifulness is not enough to make Red Beard break the rules of Sunset Town."

Although the Red Bearded Uncle said this without roaring, it was just plain, but it was loud and loud.

It is not necessary for middle-aged people to hear this, knowing that today's affairs will definitely not be good. They narrowed their eyes slightly, and their yellow pupils radiated cold murderous aura.

"Red beard, we are all people with the side of the Eagle-Shangyang Duke. You followed the rules to protect Al-Liuxin, but it just caused us trouble. Tens of thousands of miles away from the imperial capital, Al-Liuxin will never reach it. Why do you make things difficult for a person who is destined to die?"

The red bearded hand holding a long-handled and huge hammer couldn't help but loosen, and was seen by the middle-aged man without wanting, and the middle-aged man without wanting showed an awkward smile on his face.

"Hissergeant of the Wilderness Giant, we are all friends in the same camp. Why bother to be kind to an outsider? You let go today and save your brothers from chasing them tens of thousands of miles. We can meet again in the future, after all, life is long!"

The middle-aged man did not need to restore his slow noble eloquence and his words naturally brought a closeness to him.

The flames in the red-bearded eyes gradually disappeared. The commander of the eunuch division said it right. Although Grand Duke Yingyang did not pass a message to him, he would not want him to get involved. However, if someone offended the third prince, he would not be able to enter Grand Duke Yingyang's door again in the future. After all, they are the grandparents and grandchildren connected by blood.

However, he maintained the rules of Xiyang Town for fifty years. If they were broken, there would be chaos in Xiyang Town in the future, which was something that Red Beard didn't want to see.

Zhou Mo, who was in the tavern, was hesitant when he saw Red Beard, and was eager to try it out. He had a way to make Red Beard not break the rules or turn against the people from these imperial capitals.

A big hand pressed on Zhou Mo's shoulder. Zhou Mo was like a frightened wild cat, and his hair exploded and his whole body moved like a conditioned reflex.

With both hands, the swords were unsheathed, and the whole person was like a light feather. He left the big hand as short and floating. At the same time, the sword light covered Zhou Mo's whole body and floated straight out of the tavern gate. Zhou Mo breathed a sigh of relief and saw who appeared silently behind him.

Long golden wavy hair, handsome face like marble sculptures, clear blue eyes like the sea, Al Lion Heart.

At this time, Al's face was a little astonishment, and his right hand was still stretched in the air awkwardly, maintaining the position of pressing Zhou Mo's shoulders.

The moment Zhou Mo saw who it was, he knew that he was overly nervous. Al Lion Heart is the person who would never have any malice to him at this time. He was under the protection of the Red Bearded Uncle.

However, this excessive tension exposed Zhou Mo with two swords in his hand to the eyes of the people from the imperial capital.

"Boy, do you take those two toothpicks out and pick your teeth for the uncle?"

Uncle Red Beard said with some amusement and silence. Although he knew that this black-haired boy who worked in his own tavern was a bit mysterious, he was definitely an ordinary person and had not stepped into the threshold of extraordinary life. The pair of double swords looked like they were, but they were just ordinary goods. The greatest use was to deal with extraordinary life was to pick teeth.

Although Zhou Mo did not have the acting skills of an actor, he had been in the metropolis for at least five years before traveling through time. His acting skills could be considered at least an actor. Although the Red Bearded Uncle only said one sentence, Zhou Mo immediately took over the ass.

"Uncle, I thought someone was robbing me. Isn't this here to fight side by side with you!"

As he said that, he showed a sad and aggrieved expression by being looked down upon by the uncle. His dark eyes were full of gloom, and even the two swords he held were hanging down as if they were wilted.

There is no need for middle-aged people to just glance at Zhou Mo after he appeared, and then ignore it. Even if he has some skills, an ordinary life is just a matter of waving his hand.

However, when the Red Beard heard Zhou Mo's words, he didn't know what to do. This brat thought that the mysterious life was. From seeing these people from the imperial capital in the window, to returning to the room to arm themselves, and even planning to escape, he glanced at the emergency backpack under the counter, and escaped his perception. At this time, he shamelessly said that he was fighting side by side with him. Why didn't he find this boy so cunning before?

Zhou Mo was stunned when he saw the red-bearded uncle, thinking that the uncle was really moved by him. He felt a little guilty at the moment, and he didn't care about Al-Shixin who had just patted his shoulder and muttered in a low voice:

"Uncle, you can't help but fight among the same ranks in Xiyang Town. The hunters and the black rats have stopped one day, and I have never seen you care about it." The black rat is the name of those criminals in Xiyang Town.

Although he was just muttering in a low voice, all the extraordinary lives present who had officially entered the path of life evolution, could they escape from any ears?

There was no need for the middle-aged man to lit his eyes. Uncle red bearded let out a light thrill, and then he knocked his head with a giant hammer in anger. Seeing the twenty close guards with red robes and Zhou Mo had a toothache. That was a inherited weapon: "Earth-moving giant hammer". Is it really appropriate for you to use to knock on your head?

It’s not necessary that the middle-aged man and Red Beard are similar in strength, so he didn’t think it was strange. He laughed twice and said in a affectionate tone:

"It turns out that the crouching tiger and hidden dragon in the wilderness tavern are indeed crouching. This guy is right. Before entering the palace, there is a name called Dilan. Even if Dilan is in the palace, he has heard of drinking a glass of a wilderness in the wilderness tavern for a long time. He has no regrets in this life. I wonder if you can have a good time today?"

As soon as he said this, the Red Beard understood the meaning of not needing a middle-aged man. He shook his body, and the armor on his body and the giant hammer in his hand disappeared silently, revealing the fiery red beard.

The middle-aged man became more and more happy when he saw the movements of the Red Beard.

"Old Master Red Beard, that's right. After all, we are not outsiders. Let them solve these Black Iron and Mithril-level affairs by themselves. Don't interfere with us. Isn't it good to drink a cup together? Is it good to go back to the imperial concubine and the Grand Duke Yingyang to tell the taste of the rest of the wilderness when I go back."

It is not necessary for middle-aged people to be a master of rhetoric. Within a few words, you can touch the red-bearded uncle's arm intimately walk into the tavern. You didn't even look at Al Lion Heart at the entrance of the tavern.

Zhou Mo looked at Al Lion Heart with some guilt. The only thing he was sorry for about this idea was the golden lion.

But I didn't know that Al-Shi Xin glanced at Zhou Mo, but instead showed a cheerful smile, walked up to him and patted Zhou Mo's shoulder.

This time, Zhou Mo did not hide.

"Haha, little brother, that glass of wine last night was really good, and your idea was not bad. I really don't want to owe others."

Al Lionheart's voice is the same as his people, perfect, clear and heroic.

Zhou Mo was about to say something, but was interrupted by Al.

"It's okay, I understand. If you really feel sorry, can you provide me with a weapon? It's better not to have to be the same as your double sword. It's better to have a standard knight heavy sword."

While speaking, Al Lion Heart looked at the personal bodyguards of the twenty princes, looking down at them as if they were looking at pigs and dogs.

Zhou Mo was captured by Al Lion Heart's heroic spirit for a moment, nodded repeatedly, rushed into his room with a whirlwind, and took out the knight's heavy sword.

When handed to Al Lion Heart, Zhou Mo hesitated for a moment and said:

"My sword is a little different. After you take it, you may have more special skills. Although you can't use your strength, I still have to say it so as not to affect your own strength."

Al Lion Heart laughed, took the knight's heavy sword, and instantly sensed the difference between this knight's heavy sword, and looked at Zhou Mo with surprise.

"Interesting person, interesting equipment, little brother, I remember you!"

After saying that, Al Lion Heart shook the sword with both hands, and the mitral luster appeared all over his body, and the momentum suddenly appeared. The invisible air flow dissipated, and its long golden hair was curled up, and it rushed towards the group of hyenas like a lion king.

"Boy, why don't you come to mix the bartender?"

Zhou Mo agreed, but his eyes looked at the back that looked like the Golden Lion King, and there was a sudden thrill of heroism in his chest.

Men, this should be the case.
Chapter completed!