Looking at the sensational crowd around him, and looking at the white-faced Battis, Yang Ling understood that this hapless swordsman was just a pawn, a running dog; It is Imia who is really trying to kill herself, and it is the evil Anka family who make a living by selling slaves.

"Baptiste, you and I have no quarrel, and I will spare your life if you tell me who is behind this!" After a moment of contemplation, Yangling heart move, thought of a direct attack Anka family idea.

After falling into the hands of Yangling, the weak Battis thought he would die, listen to Yangling so said, could not help but shine at the moment. His mouth opened and he wanted to tell the truth, but when he thought of the huge power of the Anka family, he could not help but hesitate.

"Life is a pleasure, Batisse. Money and power, wine and beauty, too many to count, are you just going to leave?" Yang Ling smiled ridiculously and continued to tempt the hesitant Baptis, "Drink today, drink today, after this village, there will be no shop, don't go to hell and regret not seizing the opportunity I gave you!"

Batisse's heart is in a mess, his life beheaded countless, with a strong force in exchange for the coveted glory and wealth. Did not expect the gutter capsized, the general idea under unexpectedly lost in the hands of Yangling will not have any anger.

He asked himself that he was not a hero, and that he had played a lot of intrigues in vanity Fair until today. But today after losing in the hands of Yang Ling has been wise sweeping, if the behind-the-scenes Imia to come out, it is estimated that even if today does not die, then do not want to mix in the Bantu Empire. For a moment, torn between life and survival.

"Baptiste, since you wish to die, I will give you a ride!" Yang Ling looked at his words and saw Battis hesitating, so his right hand pressed gently. At once Battis felt a sharp pain in his throat, and blood dripped down like spring water.

"I say, my Lord, I say!" Looking at the cold Yang Ling, smelling the smell of his own blood, the hesitant Batisse finally collapsed.

Under the coercion of Yangling, Battis had to publicly expose the conspiracy of Anka family, "under and Yangling adults have no hatred, hired to make trouble, everything is the little master of Anka family Yimia instigation..."

After understanding the situation, the onlookers suddenly realized why the great swordsman Baptiste had come to make trouble today. Slowly, under the provocation of Yangling more and more excited, directed at the evil Anka family. Some said they would cut Battis to pieces, some called Imia despicable, and some shouted curses at the eight generations of the Anka family.

After successfully inspiring the contradiction between the people and the Anka family, Yang Ling decided to refuel the fire, and pushed the weak Batis to the front of the people, loudly saying: "You warriors, this arrogant, holding strong bullying weak guy should not kill?"

"Kill him, cut him to pieces!"

'Burn him!

"Ibis, chop him up and feed him to the dogs!"

...

In anger, the people stared at Battis, who worked for Imia, and wanted to do it themselves. Battis, who threw himself to the ground, was terrified and trembling.

"I have long heard that the Anka family has done all its bad things, and public resentment is rising. And so it seems!" Riding on a tall white horse, Michelle slightly furrowed her eyebrows.

"Well, that's what you get for being wicked!" The knight snorted coldly. Seeing a dead leaf fall on Michelle's head, he quickly reached out to brush it. Unexpectedly, the sorceress was ungrateful and turned sideways to hide in the past.

Looking at Michelle, who deliberately distanced himself, the black Armor knight said glumly: "Michelle, after all these years, don't you understand my sincerity for you?" I have been in the temple for three whole years for you!"

"Cruise, the Knights of the Temple must be steadfast in their faith, and if you are staying for personal reasons, I advise you to quit as soon as possible!" The sorceress hesitated for a moment, then said, "I am sorry, but as a holy Curia, I have only the God of Light and the faithful in my heart."

After being rejected again, Cruise looked upset. Did not expect to commit to be a temple knight, although there are more opportunities to get close to the beautiful Michelle, but after so many years still can not get it.

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"I'm a businessman who just wants to do business peacefully. And the wrong has a head, and the debt has a Lord, and even to kill the vile Emiah must be killed!" Yangling again let the people point to Yimia, loudly said: "Although I do not like to fight, but does not mean that people bully." This fellow has escaped the death penalty and will be punished!"

See not far away a blacksmith holding a burning stick Shouting, Yang Ling heart move, borrow his black burning stick a use. In the eyes of the crowd, a pull down Battis's pants, in his fat buttocks a left and right to draw "Anka" two big words.

"Well, Baptiss, if you jump out of Wesson naked like a toad, I'll spare your life." Otherwise..." Yang Ling said while shaking a sharp dagger in Battis's crotch, scared him to shiver.

After reading the two big letters on Battis's butt, the crowd of onlookers suddenly petrified and boiled like boiling water. Did not expect Yangling actually so great, blink of an eye came up with such a shame Anka family clever plan.

At the same time, although I do not know what Yang Ling painted on his butt, but look at the smiling Yang Ling, and then look at people's ecstatic eyes, Batis understands that it is absolutely not a good thing, but he is powerless to resist, and has to beg: "Adults, please forgive me." Give me back my pants and I'll pay you 1,000, no, 20,000 amethyst coins!"

Seeing everyone staring at his ass, Baptiss held his second aunt's pink embroidered underwear tightly, nearly hitting the wall with shame and wishing there was a crack in the ground to get into it. But two aunt too thong underwear is too small, let alone block the big words on the butt, under the eyes of the public even block the shame is a problem.

"On the count of three, if you don't jump out like a toad, you'll be running naked in hell!" Yang Ling held up a sharp dagger on Battis, patting here and scraping there, and the piercing cold frightened the poor swordsman with a shiver.

In order to survive, but not to run naked, Batisse was helpless only like a toad to jump out. After Yang Ling catch up with a threat and lure, had to endure the impulse to commit suicide, jump like a toad 'ga' called a sound.

'Anka, Toad!

'Toad, Anka!

...

With the cry of a group of small children, the mercenary soldiers who were afraid that the world would not be in disorder also shouted loudly, and the neat and grand call passed out far away.

Put more fire on?

Looking at a jump of Batisse, Yang Ling's eyes turned and decided to come to some more exciting. Summoning a hornworm, he ordered it to pounce on Baptiste and bite off the straps of his underwear. In an instant, Baptiste's shrunked little brother was exposed, and the people laughed again. As for the poor swordsman, he was so ashamed that he ran away naked with his hands on his shame.

Ashamed, frightened, oppressed...

Batisse would like to hit his head dead, after the news, his royal swordsman don't want to mix in the imperial capital, even if not dismissed, laugh was laughed to death. If he had known that he would fall to this point, let alone 50,000 amethyst coins, even 500,000, he would not have accepted the business.

"Rogue, big pervert!"

Others don't know where the hornbee beast comes from, but Michelle riding on the white horse can see clearly, know that it is Yang Ling's evil idea, ashamed and angry, did not think that there is such a bad guy. At the same time, looking at Battis, who ran away naked and held down his shame, and looking at his big ass with a twist, he could not help but burst into laughter, and his white face, which was full of red, looked at the temple knight on the side.

Everyone laughed, but hidden on a hillside peeking at Imia was so angry that she almost vomited blood and died.

"Ah... Yang Ling, you wicked summoner! I will skin you and drink your blood!"

Self-inflicted Imia shouted while straining to scratch on the boulder under him, catching numerous deep finger marks, but also left a shocking blood trail. If this time Yang Ling in front of him, he would like to pounce on him to bite to death.