Chapter 36 (2/2)

Joe's eyes were slightly red, and he roared, ”or, my dear Lord Myers, your family, would like to have a family duel with my wits in port Toulon because of your dog's fate?”

The wits' subordinates hissed and grinned grimly. At Joe's command, they were more cruel and mean.

Yes, their boss's family is also an imperial aristocrat. According to the noble law of laoshizi, the nobles rub each other to death. They either lose money or fight with each other. What's the big deal?

Vito family has money!

Wittu family has armed fleet, can easily pull out thousands of brave armed sailors.

What are you afraid of?

Not afraid of anything!

”Get down!” A guard leader of the Rittal family suddenly gave a roar.

Dozens of guards who were besieging Meyers were at the same time dwarfed and fell heavily to the ground.

A row of more than 100 armed sailors of the witus family, armed with flint rifles, formed a three line volley line. The muzzle of the guns had already locked Meles and his entourage behind him.

Meles and a dozen other people stood stiff in the middle of the street. Myers hissed: ”dare you!”

The sound of ”boom” was not only from more than 100 flint rifles, but also from two 35 millimetre small caliber field guns.

Meles's body suddenly blurred, and he seemed to be translucent, and the next moment he was by Joe's side.

Some of his more than a dozen followers fell to the ground, some dodged to one side, and some didn't have time to fall down or dodge. They bravely drew their swords, and a cold light flickered on the edge of the sword. They quickly waved their arms and swayed in circles to protect their whole body.

”Ding Ding” sounds for a moment. Five of Myers' entourage wield their swords and actually chop off more than 20 bullets fired at them.

Seeing that a wave of salvo could not do any harm to these people, a 30-year-old entourage howled miserably. His sword was hit by a 35 millionth solid shell. The sword was broken and the shell hit his left shoulder.

A broken arm flew out quickly, and the whole shoulder was blown to pieces. Just like the sailor's head before, the shoulder exploded into a large blood mist, which was sprayed all over the ground.

”Kill...” Joe was yelling, and then his roar stopped.

Breathless and sweaty at the temples, Myers had already grasped Joe's neck. He lifted Joe to his feet and put Joe in front of him as a human shield.

A delicate dagger slipped from Myers' sleeve, and he grasped it, and the tip of it was dead against Joe's neck.

”All of you, lay down your weapons! Otherwise, your master Qiao will die here. ”

Myers gasped and said word by word: ”master Joe was right. I killed him. According to the medland aristocracy convention, either I would pay a sum of money to the satisfaction of the wits, or a family duel.”

”My name, Myers von doranberg As a descendant of the Teutonic nobility, as the owner of the Earl of the Empire, I, and the doranborg family, as a member of the most glorious military aristocracy in the Empire, have never been afraid of duels. ”

The guards and sailors of the wits' house looked blankly at Joe, who was captured alive by Meles.

”By the way, put down your weapons. Don't be impulsive. We do things according to the law, we do everything according to the laws of the Empire. ” Meles gasped, and a stream of thin blood flowed down his arm, forming large drops of blood on his elbow and dropping to the ground.

Just now Rao was quick to dodge. Among the random guns, there was still a bullet brushing his shoulder.

Although it's only a skin injury, but the speed of bleeding is not slow.

The witus' subordinates were staring at Myers coldly, and some of their weapons were shaking slightly.

”Don't be impulsive, or I can't guarantee the safety of master Qiao.” Myers said with a smile: ”you, take your Lord Yanan, and then ask Master Joe to escort us away.”

”You can send a letter to master Hessen of the wits; you can also report what happened here to all the relevant officials in port Tulun. But I believe that everyone will make the most informed judgment. ”

”It is your young master who made mistakes today, not our foreign affairs office.”

”Well, don't be impulsive. Come on, you get out of the way and let us pass. Well, that's good. That's it. It's good. It's good for everyone. Bear with me, sir Yanan. We will escort you to a safe place

Myers holding Joe, in the escort of more than a dozen followers, embarrassed with the unable to move Yanan, quickly evacuated the kumquat block.