Those people turned around and looked at Yevnan, which was very interesting. They saw the young man frowning in distress and then biting his lip and looking at his brother. They didn’t think Yevnan would really be his brother, but they ate the worms to give him a problem and just have some fun.
But those despicable guys can’t understand things, but Yevnan’s mind is running rapidly. Now his only hope is not to hurt his brother, and what he can do now is limited
Then, south flatly said
"Okay, bring me the plate."
"What … what?"
There was silence all around. They looked at each other and made sure they heard it right. Their faces showed, "Why is there such a guy?" The expression is the same for myself at this point.
Then someone said
"Forget it. I hate this guy."
"What a bummer. This is no joke."
Everyone has the same expression, except for one person, Yevnan. Forgive that guy. His name is Quait.
"Can you spare this arrogant guy? Don’t you know that you can compete with us on this matter? Aren’t you afraid of becoming a laughing stock? Once we start, we can’t let you go! "
Kuyt walked over to a spoon that had been snatched from his friend’s hand, shook off all those things, and then scooped another spoon. He personally walked over to Yevnan and stared at the young man viciously.
Playing down a peg or two in front of strangers was originally a hobby and a pastime for these guys, but travelers like Yevnan made them particularly unhappy, because they were gentle and polite to their white faces like former aristocrats, good weapons, rich money and so on
Why don’t people like this stay in their own territory and live a quiet life and come to hotels with sloppy people like them?
What particularly annoys him is Yevnan’s calm eyes, as if people like you are familiar with their habits, and people like you do these things … Wait, his unhurried expression is really disgusting. The more he is like this, the more he wants to see these people frightened, desperate and cringe. This is the common idea of people like Quait.
"Come and open your mouth."
“……”
"What, you want to say no now?"
“……”
"That’s good for my brother to eat."
When he exaggerated, he turned around and instantly heard Yevnan’s sound, but that sound was different from what Quait and others expected, not begging for mercy, but still calm and unwavering
"Forget it."
Mom … This unlucky guy.
He grabbed Yevnamba with his left hand and forced him to open his mouth, then stuffed the spoon into his mouth and closed it.
"PSST …"
Even Kraft himself moved his eyes to other places, but when he pulled the spoon out of Yevnan’s mouth, he couldn’t help glancing at it. When he saw the different scenes he had expected, he couldn’t help but forget what he was going to say in astonishment.
Yevnan moved slowly, chewed his mouth slowly, and then swallowed those things with a slight ridicule, and swallowed them cleanly.
"This this … this …"
The guys who grabbed Yevnan’s arm were so frightened that they let go. Yevnan might have left those guys and spit out everything in his mouth, but he didn’t do that. He slowly pulled his arm out of his opponent’s hand and took a step closer to Kraft.
Kuyt saw Yevnan’s hand pinned to his waist with the sword, and then he felt a cold sound coming.
"I formally challenge you. I’m Yevnan Naiman, the master of Longold, and Chief Yuken Naiman is also the heir to the territory. Please show your identity."
No one dared to attack Yevnan again. At this time, they looked at the sword in Yevnan’s waist with an uneasy eye and realized that it was not an ordinary sword. Although the scabbard was very simple and had no pattern, there was a white light around it.
He’s a Lord? In this way, whether you win or lose, it will be a big deal!
Quait stammered and didn’t dare to answer, so he stepped back a few steps. At this time, all eyes in the hall were on him. Yevnan was different. His village was a bully. If he was wronged here, he might just hang out here. Even everyone in the village would laugh at him if he didn’t say that the gang no longer looked up to him.
"I’m … Quetta … Pilonie."
Yevnan had no expression. He gave a look and let the man holding Pohris loose his hand. Then he waved Pohris to come and sit next to him.
Yevna said to Quait in a tone of voice.
"I will definitely kill you."
Kuit’s face became more and more pale. Yevnan continued
"If you want to live, there is one way, that is, I will kneel before me and admit that you lost before I kill you, so I won’t kill you, but one thing."
Yevna’s left hand pointed to the big table and said