Chapter 61 (1/2)

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61 – A Brawl

Yang Feng’s mind moved: “Scan this person’s information!”

<Dolly, basic properties, strength 2.1, agility 1.9, physique 2.5, spirit 1.4.>

<Blood-meridians: human.>

<Soul apt.i.tude: inferior level-2.>

<General evaluation: cla.s.sified as a level-3 life form. < span>Evolution potential, small!>

The corners of Yang Feng’s mouth raised slightly as he thought delightedly: “Such a weak guy, mortals were indeed mortals.”

Even though Dolly looked tall, st.u.r.dy, strong, majestic and br.i.m.m.i.n.g with a deterring force far greater than that of Yang Feng’s group of seven – however, his strength was simply unable to compare to that of Yang Feng’s group of people.

If Yang Feng had just recently crossed paths with such a brawny man as Dolly, then Yang Feng wouldn’t be able to defeat him. But now, even if Yang Feng tied one of his hands, he would still easily beat up Dolly.

“Go to h.e.l.l you lowly guy!” Trucks eyes flashed with a trace of a fierce glint – with lightning speed, he stood up and ruthlessly attacked Dolly’s abdomen. The moment the terrifying strength erupted – Dolly with his 100Kg of weight was directly punched more than 10m away – while knocking down countless chairs.

The st.u.r.dy bear-like Dolly tumbled along the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood with fragments of viscera and immediately fell dead to the ground.

“Dead! Dolly was killed with one punch by that guy!”

“Knight, that guy is a Knight rank expert!”

“No! Great Knight, he is a Great Knight!!”

The adventurers at once made a racket in the inn, their gazes fell on Trucks and their eyes were br.i.m.m.i.n.g with fear and dread.

Dolly’s companions looked at each other and their eyes were flas.h.i.+ng with anger. But they only swept trucks with a glance – lowering their heads one after another, not daring to look at him – they immediately payed their bill and left.

The inn was already located on the brink of the Obscure Mountain Range, around here, the truth lied in one’s fists – there were people dying everyday from brawls. Those without strength could only die.

Adventurers were generally below the Knight rank. Against a Great Knight rank expert, even if all the adventurers in the inn attacked together, the only result would be a bloodbath.

The bartender’s eyes flashed with a trace of a peculiar glint – his eyebrows slightly creased as he remained silent.

A maid from theClan, with a panic-stricken appearance, arrived in front of Yang Feng’s and his party’s table and said timidly: “Excuse me Daren, but you broke some chairs and tables …”

Trucks revealed a trace of a wicked smile, he stared at the maid and said eerily: “What? Do you want me to compensate you?”

“No! No! No! No!” The maid’s face turned pale, her tender body s.h.i.+vered and her voice trembled.

Pierre said lightly: “We’ll leave you that guy’s corpse! His weapons and leather armor should be enough to pay for our meals and accommodation, and there should still be enough to serve as compensation for breaking those tables and chairs.”