Chapter 106 Uncontrollable rage (2/2)

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What made Shaar most surprised was the One-eye and owner of this tavern was unexpectedly also knocked on the ground!

With one look, he saw a 30-year-old Byzantine military officer whose whole face was flushed. His eyes revealed his drunkenness and in his state of intoxication, he was mumbling and shouting out curses. While encouraging the violent beating, he held a stick in the air and waved it around.

When Shaar saw this scene after coming in, how could he still act polite? He was also someone from the Primal Wildfire Town. Immediately curled up his sleeve and rush towards them with a cry! When Shaar started to join in, it was as if a tiger suddenly jumped into a flock of sheep. In an instant, he arrived in front of the military officer and kicked the chest of opposite party. With a pitiful cry, the military officer flew backwards and his body pounded into the wall. A large dent was immediately left in the plank wall.

Shaar pulled up the One-eye and pushed him to the side then seized a wooden club from a nearby soldier’s hand. When that soldier saw Shaar wearing a military uniform, he thought that they were reinforcements. Who would have thought that this fellow would kick their officer first?

During the moment of shock, the weapon in his hand was taken by Shaar and with one swing it pounded towards his arm. With a snapping noise, his arm bone was immediately broken and this soldier pitifully screamed in pain while holding his upper arm as he rolled on the ground.

“One-eye, what the f*ck is going on here?” Only now, Shaar found time to ask. The several soldiers nearby surrounded him and before this one-eye had time to speak, Shaar turned around as a club from the opposite party smashed on his shoulder. Grinning, Shaar looked at the amazed expression of the soldier in front of him. After making a stupid expression, he kicked that guy in the abdomen, forcing his to kneel. Two people from the other side issued a shout and two clubs smashed at him while Shaar held up both arms block. With a crack, both clubs broke off and they were sent flying by Shaar’s fists.

“F*ck!” The One-eye finally has time to speak: “These Byzantine trashes filled themselves with horse pee and unexpectedly went crazy in drunkenness in uncle’s place!”

Just when Shaar cracked a smile and wanted to speak, a word from this one-eye immediately inflated this hillbilly’s anger!

“….I don’t know how much their leader drank, but he started to tease Sofia’s niece!”

Shaar got enraged!

The hillbilly was now really angry!!!

Teasing Aunt Sofia’s niece?

F*ck! Wasn’t she the wife that this uncle set his eyes upon?!!!

Shaar raised his head and looked around. He immediately saw a terrified girl standing near the door of the counter. Her face was round, two a red cheek on each side and with an unexciting look. Her hands and feet looked thick as trees, like a peasant girl since she probably worked every day. Her body was quite strong with a bit of a wild flavour. She had a busty buttock and huge breasts. Especially her breasts were so big that they seemed to burst out of the cloth coat….

(It could be said that the officer was dead drunk and with such an urge that he was desperate enough to flirt with this girl….)

When Shaar looked at this girl, he immediately noticed the resemblance with Aunt Sofia!

Shaar was so angry that an uncontrollable rage passed through him!

Not to mention that when he was young he regarded Aunt Sophia as his dream woman. After he got older, he gradually understood more of the world and when he remembered himself secretly giving this one-eye supercilious looks all these years, he knew that it was really ridiculously childish.

Later, he learned that Aunt Sophia also had a niece and he immediately thought to himself, he hoped he could bring this outstanding girl home……

Right now, this girl actually was as he had imagined. Her hands and feet were thick, her breasts and buttock were so big and round that they almost burst out of her clothes. It was really too alluring… This was exactly the standard for “good women” that the old man taught him when he was young.

Motherf*ucker! Shaar sudden saw watermarks on this girl’s chest and buttocks positions. They were obviously the traces of two palms! Obviously, that drunkard officer drank too much and…