Law of the Devil Chapter 355: [Your face hit my hand]
Chapter 355 [Your face hits my hand]
"Duel ... Duel ... Duel? !!!"
Somebody exclaimed, and this Baron Dirk was already indifferent. Despite the weakness of his legs, he was still dead in front of the crowd: "Prince Tulip! You ... you ... are you deliberately provocative? You ... you ..."
Duel with Dewey? Don't be kidding, they are a well-known and powerful magician on the mainland!
Lead soldiers to the battle and played the cruel role of Northwest Iron Riding!
He cried abruptly: "I ... I'm the acting chief of the Rowlings ... you ..."
"I'm sorry." Du Wei spread his hand and shook his head: "You are indeed the acting patriarch, but unfortunately I am an 'outsider'. If you are the patriarch of Rowling, I have no reason to take orders."
"That ... that ..." Sir Dirk sweated heavily: "I ..." He had a sudden inspiration, as if he had found some life-saving straw: "I, I ... according to the noble tradition, if I The body is not suitable for a duel, I can choose the loyal subordinates in my family to complete the duel for me! You can also send your loyal subordinates to complete the duel! This is always OK.
Du Wei smiled evilly: "Okay, I accept. I will wait for your message. Within two days, please choose a suitable candidate, and then we will complete this duel."
Sir Dirk was a little bit determined. He asked some loyal guards at home, and if it was a reward, he should find it easy to find a dead ghost.
He just thought of it, and suddenly saw Du Wei's outstretched hand waving at himself ...
Slap! !!
A slap fell firmly on Sir Dirk's face, and his cheeks were swollen on both sides. At this moment, everyone was slapped in the eyes, and even if he feared Dewey again, he couldn't bear it.
But before he called out, Du Wei was "annoyed" first.
I heard Dewey's "outrage" and angrily shouted: "Sir Dirk !!! Why did you hit me with your face !!!"
With ... my face ... hit your hand?
When Dirk heard this, he almost vomited blood. Du Wei has continued quickly: "You hit my hand with your face! This is another insult to me! I offer you a second duel !!! Sir Dirk !!!"
Dirk hasn't fainted yet, but he's pretty good in cultivation. But even the best people can't help it now.
Everyone sees it clearly: The Duke of Tulips is deliberately asking Dirk for trouble.
No. Second duel?
Sir Dirk felt like he was about to faint. But where is Du Wei so easy to let him go? I saw Dewey walked up, raised his leg, and kicked him **** the chin with one foot. I have to say that Dewey's body was flexible and physical fitness after training. It was getting more and more powerful, and he easily kicked the floor on Dirk's chin, Dirk screamed, and fell backwards, his mouth full of blood.
Du Wei was ten times more angry than this poor guy. He yelled indignantly: "Well, you boldly Sir Dirk! You have offended me twice in a row, but you hit my soles with your chin again! You ... you don't take me too seriously. !!! "
噗哧 ...
Gabri, when he heard the words "chief hits the floor," even though he had a tacit understanding with his brother beforehand. I couldn't help laughing at this moment.
Dirk on the ground yelled miserably, spit out blood, and reunited his two teeth. His tongue was bitten by the teeth. At this moment, his blood was on his head, and he was angry and cursed: "Tulips ... you, you **** ... you ... "
Du Wei sank his face, a look of injustice. Shouted loudly: "You all listen! He actually scolded me asshole! This is a naked attack on a nobleman!"
Surrounding people are already stunned. Someone can't help hearing Du Wei's words: Naked words attack? You are all "body attacked" ...
Du Wei has already gone up, stepped on Sir Dirk's chest, then bent down, punched and kicked, and couldn't help screaming: "Oh, Dirk. How dare you ... oh ... you hit my hand again, you hit my foot again ... "
It's in full view. A magnificent jazz was actually beaten by Du Wei so much. Poor Dirk began to yell and scold a few times. Later, he couldn't bear it. Although Du Wei was also a noble, he practiced the starry combat moves and practiced After Daxueshan's physical skills, after so long, his body is much stronger than the ordinary strong man. If it is purely about boxing, I am afraid that some lower-level samurai are not his opponents. What's more, Dirk is a little aristocrat who has been hollowed out by wine.
Dirk has called out for help. He also counts on those companions, those who stand in the same position to help themselves.
But these guys, when Dewey didn't show any power, they were fainted by their interests under the greed, but really saw the tulip prince tore his face, who would dare to offend? An imperial land celebrity?
Even if someone wants to go over the frame, but think about it: If I touched the Duke's arm, I was afraid he would bite back and say I "hit" him, wouldn't it be bad?
As a result, for a moment, the "agent patriarch" was beaten by Du Wei with only half his life left, but there wasn't even a dare to speak.
Du Wei had enough. When he stood up, he just felt happy and depressed for many days. He got a lot of vents, exhaled a long breath, and looked at Dirk on the ground. Severely: "Sir Dirk, you hit me sixty-six times earlier, that is, you owed me sixty-six duels! You quickly roll back and find sixty-six men who are willing to kill you. Prepare for our duel! "
Dirk breathed for a long time before recovering from his dying breath and sighed indignantly, "Dou Wei! You, you are naked harm! You are naked bullying! You ... you are murder! Yes It is murder !!! I will sue you !!! Even if you have a high weight. But the imperial code will not allow you !!! "
Slap! The answer to him was a slap in the face.
"Sixty-seven." Du Wei raised his hand and smiled lightly: "Fill me? Hum, Sir Dirk, see what it is."
Du Wei slightly opened his placket, revealing a badge inside: "Look carefully, this is the magician badge! The significance of this badge is not only my magician identity, but also ... I have immunity from imperial statutes! I want to sue me, and punish me ... my dear Baron Dirk. Do you know what procedures are necessary to convict a magician? "
Du Wei squatted down, pointing her fingers, smiling, "First of all, you must have full evidence, and witnesses and physical evidence must be complete. Then, you must first go to the local magic union for the record, and then go in person. The Empire State Superintendent's Office will report my crime ... and then. You must get the document signed by the Minister of the Empire Superintendent, and then deliver it to the palace in person, get the permission of the Regent, and then transfer it to the mainland. The magic union! Finally, decide whether I am guilty ... A decision needs to be made by the magic union elders ... even if I think I am guilty. Then my punishment can only be carried out within the magic union. "
Du Wei sighed sadly, and then looked at Sir Dirk with pitying eyes: "Yes, I tell you too. For the thousand years since the founding of the Empire, the magician who was convicted for breaking the laws of the Empire, Do you know how many? "Du Wei opened his palm, then clenched again:" Zero ... no one. If you have mood and interest, then go ahead and tell me ... provided that ... "
Du Wei stood up and looked at the guy on the ground coldly: "On the premise that after our duel, you still have a life to speak."
Looked at the audience. Du Wei's face regained that gentle and respectful smile: "Do you have any comments?"
The raven is silent.
Raymond ’s relationship is almost bursting with a smile, but he is holding back one by one, and those who are originally in the opposition and want to roar under the trend of greed, are now at Du Wei After tearing his face, one by one was scared.
They finally understand. In the face of absolute strength. How ridiculous those ideas are. It can be said that if Du Wei is determined to open the killing ring ... I'm afraid no one can stop this guy.
Dewey snapped his fingers casually. The two samurai warriors rushed in immediately, and Du Wei pointed at Dirk on the ground: "Throw it out for me, and then send someone to" send "him home. He ran away. This guy owed me sixty-seven duels! "
The guards at the two tulip houses glanced at each other, at the same time they showed compassion.
Poor guy ... I don't know how to offend our Duke. Those who offend Lord Duke generally have no good end.
Seventy-seven duels? I'm afraid even this goddess blessed this guy to die.
Seeing that Sir Dirk was dragged out like a dead dog, Du Wei smiled and turned to look at the other "Acting Chief"
"Honor Baron Sean ... please sit on it, and it will match your identity as the acting patriarch."
Du Wei ’s words of laughter fell into Baron Shaun ’s ears. The expression on the face of the old guy immediately seemed to be severely chopped. His face turned blue and then red, and finally changed. White.
Finally, after all, **** is still old and spicy. This "financial master" who puts out usury can still understand the truth of the rudder. He quickly stepped back and made a smile, then this old guy As if suddenly becoming more sensitive than a rabbit, he rushed to the table in a stride, grabbed the "agreement" signed by everyone on the table, and stuffed it into his mouth.
He chewed desperately twice and swallowed as soon as he stretched his neck. The old guy stunned a bit, then turned around, and looked right at everyone around him: "What acting patriarch? Is there such a thing? Why don't I know? Do you know?"
The answer to him was everyone's unanimous and determined shake of his head.
"... We don't know."
"... Yes, I haven't heard of it."
"Yeah, yeah, is this the case?"
"What acting patriarch, our patriarch, Master Gabriel, is sitting here. Where is the acting patriarch?"
Almost instantly, everyone lost their stand. No one wants to die ... Everyone can see that this Lord Duke of Tulips has killed someone, but it's really soft!
The old Sean seemed to feel that he was not safe enough, just gritted his teeth, and smiled flatterly at Du Wei: "You guys, I think Master Gabriel is smart, but he always needs someone to help. Is this ... ... Master Duke Tulip. You are the eldest son of the old earl and the brother-in-law of Master Gabriel. This responsibility, please do not shirk it anyway ... Family, the family needs you! "Then, the old Sean's eyes were red. He also took it seriously, and actually made a few tears.
Du Wei sighed and looked at the crowd: "Do you have any opinions?"
Seeing no objections. Du Weicai frowned: "But ... it's not good, after all, I'm an 'outsider' now."
Old Sean immediately sternly cursed: "Which **** says Master Du Wei is an outsider! Who is it, stand up! Stand out! Huh, which **** says this kind of thing, I do n’t think he is human! I do n’t want to live Here !! "
He cried loudly. He sighed secretly: Sir Dirk, I'm afraid I can't live without it.
Everyone: "..."
The clan meeting of the Rowling family has come to a successful conclusion. Everyone unanimously recommends Master Gabriel as the head of the Rowling family and unanimously "pleases" Lord Duke Tulip for his bloodlines. Act as the 'guardian' of Master Gabri, acting as the patriarch before Master Gabri becomes an adult.
Then the meeting was over and everyone went away. Watching people go to the room, Gabri jumped off the table and walked to the ground of Dewey, his little face hesitated a little: "Brother ... you won't really kill that Dirk."
There is a cold indifference on Du Wei's face: "Why not?"
He glanced at his brother. Slowly: "Gabri, don't you understand what I do today? Well, my time is precious. If not for you, why should I come to play this farce with you? I will send hundreds of cavalry directly. , Find a few guys who jumped the highest, rushed to their house, and asked nothing. Just chopped them all! The rest. Which one dared to talk more? Wouldn't it be easier and simpler than doing this farce here? How much? I ’m actually doing this for you! My brother. The first lesson I teach you today, I use this vivid scene of slapstick in the hope that you understand one thing, and remember it firmly in the future. Don't forget! Just now you saw, what's the use of the agreement? What's the use of vows against my ancestors? I'm better than them, so he has to eat the waste paper in front of me! "
Speaking, Du Wei pressed **** his brother's shoulder ...
"The so-called cause of justice is not so much more effective than a hard fist!" Du Wei sneered: "As long as you are stronger than others, you can casually ooxx the so-called 'justice' ', What is called' fairness. '
Gabri thought about it for a while, and a hint of clarity finally flashed on the immature face, but after all, he was still a young man and couldn't help saying: "Then ... Sir Dirk."
"Kill." Du Wei's faint word determined the destiny of that guy.
"Brother, at least one day they didn't think wrong. I really can't stay here all the time. Even after I leave, even the army takes them away! At that time, how can you be assured that you are here alone? You are still young, and your temperament is too simple, too kind, those intriguing, those people are greedy ... I'm afraid you can't control these guys, so you have to take some thunder measures and kill a hundred! "
This is the first lesson in life after Gabrielle took office.
There is no doubt that his respected brother gave him a good start. Although this is not kind, it is not even "fair."
However, for a person who will be rolling in the quagmire of this power field in the future, this is justice! !!
Also, it works, doesn't it?