noble!

When they first entered the central area in Xiatian, someone told him not to offend the nobles. To all outsiders, what they were most curious about was what the nobles looked like.

Now in the summer they see it.

Of course, Xia Tian and the others had met a prince before.

At this time, the nobleman in front of them was very fat, with a big head, a thick neck, a medium-sized face, and was shaking left and right when walking. Every step he took, the fat and big belly on his body were trembling. His ten fingers were rings, and they were rings with rare gems.

His eyes are not big, but his face is full of rudeness.

He was covered in pearls and treasures, and there was a golden thread on his clothes. He had seen this thread in Xia Tian, ​​which was the body of the Ninth Prince before, but there were six golden threads on the other party's body.

And there is another one in this person.

"The division here should be the Duke, Marquis, Bozinan, that is, from the smallest: baron, viscount, earl, marquis and dukes, and then there is the prince above. This person is at the baron level." Xia Tian explained.

Feng Zhonghe's eyes were also always looking at the baron.

I have to say that his eyes were full of disgust. He hated this person just from the walking posture and appearance of the person in front of him.

"Don't keep looking at him with this kind of eyes, as it will be troublesome if you are exposed." Xia Tian reminded.

kindness!

Feng Zhonghe didn't say that he would keep watching.

tread!

When the baron walked, it seemed as if he was deliberately hitting the tables, but none of the people dared to be angry. The waitresses around rushed up to receive the reception.

Finally the baron walked to the position they sat in the summer.

"Get up." The Baron said expressionlessly.

Without saying a word, the few people stood up quickly. Although they were all local snakes and there were some people behind them, even so, no one dared to offend the nobles.

There was no one following the nobleman, and no one was protecting him, because he didn't need these.

It is useless for anyone to come to him. As soon as he shouts, all the guards everywhere in the city will rush over immediately, and even the merchants here and many nearby people will come to help as soon as possible.

This is the noble.

In the central area, it is definitely an existence above everything else.

"Sir, what do you need?" The waitresses were all kneeling on the ground and asking. They didn't even dare to look up. It can be said that this treatment was definitely something that only nobles could have.

Although these people in the tavern were still chatting, their voices were obviously lowered a lot.

This baron is the protagonist here, and no one else except him can rob him of his light.

"Hahahaha!" At this moment, a person in the tavern suddenly became happy and laughed.

His smile attracted a lot of attention.

The baron also frowned and then stood up.

Forehead!

When everyone saw the Baron standing up, they all had a very ominous premonition. They all felt that something was going to happen, but now, they didn't know what would happen.

The baron's eyes, which were not big, were straight and looked directly at the man who was laughing.

The man's laughter stopped.

It became quiet in an instant.

But the Baron still walked towards him. When he saw the Baron, sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Soon, the Baron walked up to the man: "What are you laughing at?"

He almost walked over sideways.

"Sir, I'm not laughing at anything." The man said hurriedly.

"Are you laughing at me for being fat?" the Baron asked coldly.

"without."

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the baron slapped heavily on his face. The slap was very loud, and the person who slapped directly looked like a star. He could actually avoid it just now because the baron was not fast, but he did not dare to hide. He knew that if he could hide this, the trouble might be great.

"Sir, the villain knows that he is wrong." The man also apologized quickly. Although he did not laugh at the baron, he still wanted to apologize because he knew that he could not afford to offend the other party.

puff!

The Baron slapped him in the face again. This time, Xia Tian saw spikes suddenly appearing inside his ring, and these spikes were directly pierced into the other party's face. He pulled hard, and half of the other party's face was directly fuzzy.

It was very miserable. Now when I saw that the person's face was no longer like anyone else.

The man's body was trembling, perhaps because of anger, or because of pain, but he did not express anything, nor did he call any word for pain.

"Kneel down." The Baron said expressionlessly.

Too much bullying.

Feng Zhonghe was obviously about to take action, but was pulled by Xia Tian.

"Can you save someone, but you have at least a few hundred times a day for this kind of thing. Can you save it?" Although Xia Tian was unhappy with the baron, Xia Tian didn't understand. What would happen if he killed this baron?

There must be a lot of nobles here in the central area. Even if he is killed, there will be other nobles, and they will still bully people at that time.

The biggest root cause here is the center of the nobles, so if this is not changed, nothing will be useless.

And Xiatian tries not to cause trouble so early, otherwise it will make them very passive next time.

"Yeah!" Feng Zhonghe nodded.

If it were normal, he would have killed someone long ago, but if Xia Tian pulled him, he would not have done that.

The man gritted his teeth, and at this moment he seemed to want to take action.

If a man has gold under his knees, how could he kneel down casually?

But at this moment, a crossbow appeared in the baron's hand, a very beautiful crossbow.

puff!

He pulled the trigger directly, and a colorful light penetrated one of the man's knees: "Kneel down!!"

He said again.

One of the man's knees was pierced, and his body was still supporting him.

However, he still admitted his fear. He understood that the other party could kill him with this crossbow at this time, and no one would make the decision for him. Even the few people at his table dared to move.

Plop!

The man knelt directly on the ground.

"A good-fighting dog." The baron was about to walk outside after he said that.

tread!

The Baron turned around and walked directly outside. He came here as if he was just looking for a goal to make him feel happy. Now that he is overjoyed, he is about to leave directly.

ah!
Chapter completed!