The man shouted loudly, and many diners in the yard changed color. Looking at the stone slabs under his feet that were trampled into pieces, many people looked a little awe-inspiring.

The more than ten armored warriors rushed into the yard, and their weapons were also lit up. So many murderous gazes were just turning around in the yard. Although these people had never really moved, the threat on their faces was unconcealed.

Du Weiwei and Chen Daolin stood side by side, but secretly looked at Chen Daolin's expression and found that this guy's face was as normal, and he couldn't help but feel moved: This guy is quite a bit determined.

Chen Daolin actually didn't have much concentration, but he knew very well that the one standing by the world was the famous Duke of Tulip, and this woman was very strong, a very powerful magician. With such a powerful companion standing by her side - there was a tall one to hold her back when the sky fell, what's the matter with me, Brother Daling?

"Sir." A polite voice sounded. Chen Daolin turned his head and looked at it. He was one of the two luxuriously dressed guests who were originally sitting in the yard drinking porridge. Both guests were about forty years old. They looked neat and clean, and their clothes were all high-quality. When they spoke, they laughed before they could speak, and they looked like a standard businessman. One of them was a little fatter. He walked a few steps with a smile. He said to the man politely: "You are doing things here, and it has nothing to do with us diners. If you are fine, we will leave now, which is convenient for you...you see?"

The businessman looked smiling, but the man glanced at him, his expression remained unchanged, and said lightly: "Sorry, please wait a little while here. As long as no one intervenes, we will never disturb others when we do things. Now we are leaving, but it is not possible."

The merchant's face looked a little ugly, and the other diners couldn't help but clamor. The man sneered and shouted: "Brothers, please rest for these guests!"

More than a dozen fully armed warriors in armor immediately surrounded him, and rushed to each other with swords, driving all the guests in the yard to the corner.

Chen Daolin and Du Weiwei hid among the crowd, stood in the corner with everyone quietly.

The man strode to the middle of the yard and sneered coldly: "What's wrong? Are you still unwilling to stand up? You are a famous person. At this time, why are you still hiding your head and tail? If you don't come out, we will let you go? Come out early and feel free to avoid dragging others down!"

The owner of the yard, the middle-aged man with messy hair, couldn't help but stand up, bent down at the man, and begged in a tone: "Master, if you do this, I will stop doing business in this small courtyard!! I am all poor businessmen who are running small businesses here, and I'm afraid there is really no one you are looking for. We are all living honestly. What kind of thieves and criminals are going to catch in the Bounty Hunter Alliance? How could it be with me? Master, have you found the wrong place, right?"

The man snorted, came to him, looked down at the owner of the yard with a high apex, and grinned: "Hmph, the news I got is definitely not wrong. The person I want to find is in your yard! You, the boss, are afraid you can't get rid of it, hum!"

"This is unfair!" The boss stopped doing it immediately. His face turned red and he shouted: "I am the most honest and honest person! My family has settled in Freeport for four generations! My great-grandfather is the first group of veterans to settle in Freeport! This yard is also my ancestral property! You can inquire about it. I, Charles, have lived here for a lifetime, and I will never be a person who does evil! "

Upon hearing this, the man frowned and looked at the boss named Charles carefully, and took a deep breath: "Oh? Have you really lived here for half your life?"

"Not bad!" Charles straightened his neck: "The invisible club has the endorsement of my ancestral deed! Ask the neighbors around you, many of them knew my family from their ancestors, and this is absolutely impossible to fake."

"very good!"

The man suddenly smiled grimly, grabbed Charle's shoulder, and gently lifted him to his side. With a big sword in his hand, the sharp sword edge was placed on his shoulder and the neck.

Boss Charles was immediately frightened and exclaimed: "Ah!! You!!"

"Shh!" The man made a shut-up gesture, leaned over and laughed in a low voice, "Your name is Charles, right? Dear Mr. Charles, since you claim to have been here for half your life, I just need to ask you some questions."

He held the sword in one hand and pointed at the shops in the yard with the other: "These people are your tenants, aren't they? Please tell me the origins of these people one by one! If I can't explain clearly... I will be angry. This person has a bad habit. When this person gets angry, his hands will tremble, and will his hands tremble..."

As he said that, the sword in his hand shook, and Boss Xia Ya felt his neck chill and his face turned gray. He stood up and did not dare to breathe, for fear that the sword in his throat would be cut.

"Brothers, go in and invite all the owners of these shops out, and then check them carefully one by one!"

Several warriors rushed in like wolves and tigers, and rushed into the first barbecue shop first, which was a mess. The shop was a two-story building. These people forced the boss and his wife to use swords to force the boss and his wife, and then turned the shop on the first floor into a mess, even the barbecue racks were lifted up. Some people even ran upstairs and heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets coming from the building.

Then the soup and porridge shops, sauce shops, and bean shops behind were rushed in and swept the scene. The owners of the men, women, young and old were forced to be blocked by the warriors with swords. They were all frightened and trembled all over.

Especially the old woman who sold beans could not even stand. If the woman selling sauce next to her kindly supported her, she would probably faint.

All of these people looked confused and dull, frightened and worried, and looked ordinary, but they were ordinary civilians.

The leading man saw that his search was fruitless and his expression became increasingly ugly. He glanced at Boss Charles: "Start, boss! Please introduce me to the identities of your tenants!"

"I..." Boss Charles suddenly turned his eyes and didn't catch it in one breath, and he fainted.

The leader didn't expect the boss to be so timid. Seeing Charles faint and fall down, he withdrew his sword back, lifted Charles and said coldly: "Hmph...coward."

Then he glared at everyone fiercely: "How is it? When do you want to hide until? Humph, this boss Charles seems to be a good person, right? He treats you well on weekdays, right? He is in trouble because he is dragged down by you, but you dare not stand up... Are the famous people in the past so useless now?"

As he said that, he took a deep breath: "Okay, since you are unwilling to stand up, I just need to do something extraordinary. I count to ten. If you don't come out again, you will force me to do such a trick. As a last resort, I have to burn your hiding nest first!"

...

"Hey." Chen Daolin lowered his voice, stood behind the crowd with Du Weiwei, and whispered: "Didn't you say that this free port is not allowed to cause trouble? This guy shouts and kills and wants to burn people's houses, right?"

Du Weiwei said lightly: "He has the licensed badge of the Bounty Hunter Alliance, but he has received the tacit approval from the Invisible Society. Of course, no one cares about him..." As he said that, Du Weiwei also frowned and whispered: "Invisible Society has always cherished its reputation and refused to easily destroy the order of the Free Port. He actually has permission to do such things. It seems that the goal they are looking for this time is an important big fish!"

The two hid behind the crowd and whispered, and the diners in the crowd were also talking, so no one was paid attention to.

The leading man had already started counting: "One, two, three...seven, eight, nine...ten! Ahha! Do you really want to hide it all the time? Go, burn this house for me first!"

At the command of the leading man, a warrior walked towards the first barbecue shop with a torch, and was grabbing the torch and throwing it on the wooden table racks in the room...

Suddenly, a figure suddenly jumped out, and a bang was heard. The warrior with a torch flew backwards. The man directly hit the courtyard wall, smashing the brick courtyard wall directly! The man also flipped out.

The people waiting on the street outside were already exclaiming and rushed into the yard!

The leading man opened his arms, blocked his subordinates, and shouted: "Wait a moment!"

He widened his eyes and looked inside!

I saw a man with a big waist and a round face standing in front of the room, glaring at the stare, and still holding a kicking posture. It was not until the leader of the other party glared at him that he slowly lowered his feet.

The man was burly and had a gloomy face. He grabbed a handful of long barbecue fire forks in his right hand. Facing the leading man's gaze, he gritted his teeth and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Aren't you here to find me? I'm standing here now. Those who have the ability will come to me. Why bother making things difficult for these innocent people? Humph, over the years, the Bounty Hunter Alliance has become less and less impressive!"

He stared at the leading man with his head held high and said "spray" heavily. Then he turned his head, looked at the operators of other shops in the room, then looked at the diners in the corner, and finally looked at the owner of the yard lying on the ground, Charles.

He bowed to everyone, and although his tone was still bold, he finally showed a little bit of depression: "Sorry, everyone, today's affairs were all dragged down by me, which made you scared! Alas, Boss Charles is a good person, because my affairs have caused him to suffer all this. Please wait for me to apologize to him, right?"

After saying that, he smiled heroically and tore off his top with one hand. With a sneer, the top was pulled into two pieces, revealing the strong muscles on his upper body.

I saw that there was a fierce lion's head tattooed on his chest muscles that looked like a calf!

The woman from the barbecue shop also jumped to him. The woman's face was gloomy. She just raised her head to look at the man beside her. A hint of tenderness appeared in her eyes and she whispered: "Hawk, we..."

"Minnie, stop talking." The man named Hawke's voice also became gentle, and he hugged the woman beside him and said softly: "It is the happiest time of my life to be able to spend these quiet days with you here. It's just a pity that our stable days are probably coming to an end today."

The woman named Minnie frowned and suddenly turned her wrist. There was a sharp short knife in her palm, but she used to cut mutton just now. She didn't know where she put it but was hidden.

"Needless to say, you made that case for me back then! I am still able to be with you for so many years!" The woman looked determined: "Today is dead or alive, we are all together!"

As she said that, she put the short knife in her hand, and the cold light flashed on the blade. The woman stared at the warrior leader and said fiercely: "Didn't you come for Hawk? Then come! If you want to catch him, you have to ask whether the knife in our hands will agree or not!"

Hawke also laughed wildly, he raised the fire fork and strode towards the warrior leader!

"You!" The warrior leader looked a little strange. Seeing that Hawk walked up to him, he seemed to want to say something, but Hawk had already chopped it down with a fire fork.

Although it was just a fire fork, the momentum of this vertical split was very amazing, and a red light like flame burst out from the fire fork!

The people around him naturally had some knowledge of the goods, and some people couldn't help but exclaim: "Fighting Qi!"

The leading warrior man had a gloomy face. He took a deep breath at this moment. The sword in his hand made a stance. He saw a silver light of fighting spirit burst out from his body.

Bang!!

The collision between the sword and the fire fork suddenly burst out with a dazzling ball of Mars!

Both of them shook, and the Hawke shouted repeatedly: "Come again!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already made several consecutive slashes.

The samurai leader's fighting spirit flashed all over his body, and the sword was blocking left and right in his hand. Hawk's several strikes were blocked by him.

Both of them are strong, and they are both shocked by the head-on battles these days!

Finally, Hawke's weapon suffered a little loss after all. The weight of the fire fork was not as good as that of the sword. He fought hard several times in a row. He had to take a few steps back, quickly returned, and roared, and was about to pounce on him again.

"Wait...wait!!"

The warrior leader suddenly shouted, and he took the initiative to take two steps back quickly. The sword-cutting sword in his hand drooped down to the ground, and the other hand opened his palm and made a gesture to Hawke.

"Um?"

Hawke frowned and stopped: "What? What else do you have to say?"

"Your Excellency..." The leading warrior looked even more ugly. He took a deep breath and his voice was a little awkward: "Your Excellency is good! Your name is Hawk... Plus the lion tattoo on your chest... The attacks you just used were clearly the fighting skills of the battlefield practiced in the army! As for your fighting spirit, if I didn't miss it, it should be the famous 'Red Flame Fighting Spirit'..."

"Hawk...Mini...Red Flame Fighting Qi?" Du Weiwei stood behind and squinted her eyes to watch all this, but her eyes suddenly fell on the chest tattoo of the man named Hawk. The lifelike lion's head pattern made Du Weiwei's eyes lit up immediately, and she couldn't help but blurt out: "I know who this person is! More than ten years ago, there was a military master in the Western Fortress. He was famous for this Red Flame Fighting Qi and won several military competitions. I remember that person was nicknamed 'Red Flame Lion'!"

Chen Daolin couldn't help but hear this, and several diners around him also heard it. Someone turned his head and looked at Du Weiwei curiously.

Chen Daolin smiled bitterly and said, "Is this person... very famous?"

"Very famous." Du Wei sighed slightly: "Did you see the woman beside him?"

"See it."

"He committed a big case for this woman, and then he was wanted by the empire. He fled for many years and had not been arrested, but he did not expect to hide here." Du Weiwei shook his head.

"For this woman." Chen Daolin couldn't help but look at the woman more. The woman seemed to be about thirty years old, but she was indeed quite pretty.

"Well, it is rumored that this woman is the lover of Red Flame Lion, but she was loved by another officer in the army. The officer teased the woman after getting drunk and almost raped her. The Red Flame Lion rushed back and killed the officer with his own hands. The army was stern and fought with him, and the other one killed his colleague. The Red Flame Lion knew that even if the other party was wrong first, the military law was strict. If he killed his colleague, he would definitely die. So he simply took his woman to escape. It is said that in order to capture him, the Military Law Department sent two teams of elite soldiers, but he fought all the way. In the end, more than 60 elite soldiers in the Military Law Department were killed and injured. The Red Flame Lion disappeared with his woman. For many years, this case has been a shame to the army..."

After hearing this, Chen Daolin couldn't help but shout: "Damn it! It's good to kill! This military law is too fucking! If you intend to rape your woman, who can stand it as long as the words under your crotch are still there. If you don't kill that bastard, you'll still be called a man! In this case, the military law will still kill him? Who decided this fucking military law!"

Du Weiwei frowned: "The army has its own laws and regulations. He killed the officer who intended to rape his woman. Although there was a reason, it was true that he violated the military law. After that, he fled and killed more than 60 military judges. This is the general..."

Chen Daolin sighed and stopped talking.

The two of them whispered behind, but the samurai leader in front had already smiled bitterly at Hawk, "If I didn't take it wrong, you should be the 'Red Flame Lion' Hawk in the past!"

"Yes, I'm just..." Hawke answered with a high apology, but then his face changed: "Huh? You asked strangely, you..."

The leader warrior was amused and crying at this moment. He stared at Hawke and took a deep breath: "It's not that I'm afraid of you and you dare not fight you!! It's just... but, there are rules for the industry. I'm here to do the task this time, but the person we are looking for is not you!!"

"..." Hawke was also stunned. He looked at the woman behind him who was also stunned, then turned his head and stared at the samurai leader: "No... aren't you looking for me?"

"Of course not." The leader of the warrior's expression was amused and crying: "Although you are also famous, the target I am here this time is someone else."

"...Damn it." Cold sweat flowed out of Hawke's forehead.

The two looked at each other, both of whom were both mourning and retreated at the same time. Hawke also put away his fire fork and pulled his woman back towards the corner of the wall.
To be continued...