Chapter 50

Mort shook his body, not knowing where the chill came from.

He scratched his head, didn't care, and continued to laugh and chat with his companions.

"I heard from the lady that we are going to the auction tomorrow."

"My knife has been broken for a long time. I have wanted to replace it for a long time, and I can just change it."

As he spoke, a figure appeared in front of him.

Looking up, he saw Chen Fan, who was smiling but not smiling, looking at him with a smile.

"Boy, you are getting more and more arrogant!"

Mort immediately gritted his teeth.

The reason why his saber broke was not due to the battle with Chen Fan.

There were several cracks left in it.

It was a brand-name saber made by a master that he bought through frugality.

"Do you want to change the knife?"

Mort was stunned by these words and nodded subconsciously.

Then he saw Chen Fan smiling even more happily, as if he was a hunter who saw his prey take the bait.

"You have a fight with me. If you win, I will help you buy a knife. If you lose, I want to know some information about Said."

Mott was not stupid enough, and he immediately understood why Chen Fan was here.

As long as you stay for a while, you will know that Said's information is not a secret.

And how could Mott not be tempted by the opportunity to get a knife?

Seeing Mote's heart-beating expression, Chen Fan continued to strike while the iron was hot.

"This time, let's not use knives, let's use guns to win."

"Okay, don't go back on your word."

As soon as these words came out, Mott's eyes lit up and he agreed directly.

He knew Chen Fan's origins well.

Chen Fan only knows how to use a sword, and I have never seen him use a gun at all.

During this period of time, Mensen had not yet had time to teach Chen Fan how to use a gun.

Mott didn't believe it. He couldn't defeat Chen Fan.

Seeing Mott who was completely fooled, Chen Fan smiled even more happily.

If he was not sure, how could he come to him? He was such a naive young man.

"You don't want Menson to know about it, so let's find a secluded place to fight."

This time, Mott nodded like a rattle.

He is extremely scary to Mensen, how dare he be known by the other party.

"Larry, come and bear witness for us."

Grabbing my friend, I hurriedly led the way.

……

The spacious courtyard is filled with exquisite flowers and plants, and there is a small river flowing under the rockery.

"You are just fighting each other, don't strike too hard, otherwise it will be difficult to explain."

Larry glanced at his friend worriedly.

From Chen Fan's calm expression, he seemed to sense something unusual.

Chen Fan shook his arms and held a conical gun made of wood in his hand.

The wooden knight cone gun was a bit light, but for Chen Fan, it was more suitable.

"start!"

Following Larry's shout, both of them moved at the same time.

Mott is still confident in his spear skills.

For a knight, the spear is the main weapon.

With a charge of the war horse, the spear in the hand can take away a life, making it indestructible.

Motke has been practicing hard for seven or eight years, so how can he lose confidence.

But when it officially started, I saw Chen Fan in front of me, striding towards me with a calm expression.

Although he was just holding a wooden spear, it made people feel that what Chen Fan was holding was a real thing.

Charge desperately!

His face was expressionless, as if he had no regard for life.This made Mote couldn't help but recall the last time he fought against Chen Fan.

The knife that struck forward in the beginning seemed to be hitting him in the same way.

In just an instant, fear arose in Mott's heart, and his movements slowed down for a moment.

Chen Fan didn't know what Mote was thinking.

Just charge forward with all your strength at the first moment, regardless of everything, and move forward bravely.

This is the focus of Bailian submachine gun skills!

Hardened into steel, charge fearlessly!
On the battlefield, you have no chance to retreat.

All we can do is keep moving forward!
The moment Chen Fan caught the opponent in a daze, he stabbed him directly, causing an explosion of air.

This move went straight towards the opponent's throat.

Even if it is a wooden gun, if it hits a vital point, it can still kill someone.

Fortunately, the tip of the gun slowly stopped in front of his throat.

It only brought a strong gust of wind, which made Mott's throat hurt, and he fell directly behind him.

"you lose."

When he heard this, Mott's eyes widened and he didn't expect it at all.

Why did he lose before he even had time to use his superb spear skills?

Slowly taking back the spear in his hand, Chen Fan shook his head slightly.

The next moment, Chen Fan reached out towards Mote.

Looking at that palm, Mott was even more stunned, but subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Gently pulling up Mote, Chen Fan sat aside.

"Your martial arts are good, but you lack a firm heart."

"If this was on a battlefield, you would be dead."

Knights trained by families like Mott all have this common problem.

I have never seen real life, without a trace of violence.

Only by actually going to the battlefield can you become a true knight.

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Mott wanted to refute, but he just opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Okay, tell me the information about Said."

Larry saw his friend standing there stunned, as if he had been struck, and he shook his head helplessly.

"He and I joined the family as knights at the same time, and we know the same thing."

Chen Fan nodded towards him, everyone said the same thing.

When he thought of the second young master, Larry's expression became a little disappointed.

"Master Said, it was not originally like this."

"Originally, Master Seid also trained with us for a period of time. His ambition is to be a real knight."

"It was only after the coming-of-age ceremony that the eldest young master went to the front line with his master, and he began to change."

"I just heard that it seems that the master personally gave the order not to let him go to the front line."

"You can only stay in the city forever, and you are not allowed to leave here."

"From that day on, Master Said began to slowly change."

"He met many other nobles and indulged in wine and sex all day long."

"Later on, his temper became particularly violent. It was not uncommon for a slave to be beaten to death if he was in a bad mood."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

Just rely on appearance alone.

Who could have imagined that the noble young master, who was as humble as a young man, would have such a twisted mentality.

Larry grabbed his friend who was still in a daze and walked outside.

It was only when he passed by Chen Fan that he lowered his voice to remind him.

"Master Desai is very jealous, especially towards Miss Monica. He will steal her things."

"Besides, Master Desai, he is also interested in men."

Also interested in men...

Chen Fan finally understood why Monica and Menson had to be careful.

I am completely the other party’s favorite prey!

(End of this chapter)

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