The Legend of Bimeng: Chapter 165 Broken Leg


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Chapter 165 Broken Leg

"Okay, I'll give you face so I won't kill him!" Lao Xie said to the manager very generously. As he spoke, he reached out to help the kneeling manager up.

When the manager saw that Lao Xie was so reasonable, a look of gratitude suddenly appeared on his face, and he stood up hurriedly and said: "Thank you, Master, for your face, thank you~"

However, the manager was only halfway through saying this when he suddenly heard Pablo on the ground let out a scream like a slaughtered pig. When the manager turned around, he saw that the tomahawk in Lao Xie's hand suddenly swung out and smashed one of Pablo's legs flatly. The entire knee was dented, and the bones were obviously broken. Leng was smashed. For an injury like this, no matter how good the priest was, he would have to stay in bed for half a year.

The manager's face was almost green at this time, and he looked at Lao Xie helplessly, wanting to give an explanation. Lao Xie smiled at him and said, "Look, I didn't kill him when I said I wouldn't kill him, right? I just broke one leg!"

"Yes!" What else can the manager say? He could only nod with a wry smile. He knew that it was a happy ending now. Broken legs would be better than death!

Lao Xie then pushed the manager aside and walked to Pablo, who was already covered in pain and sweating with tears streaming down his face. He lowered his head and whispered quietly: "Go back and bring me a message to your **** dad. Just say The Stephen family is very grateful to him for taking care of our idiot a few days ago. Your dog leg today is our way of thanking him, do you understand?”

"You, what do you mean?" Pablo said, holding back the pain.

"Go back and ask your father!" After Lao Xie finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left with Sven and the others. The manager hurriedly followed, not daring to neglect at all. At the same time, he also asked people to clear the place in advance to avoid any further conflicts. Pablo's men came down one after another and carried the young master back for treatment.

After Pablo was carried back and was being treated by the priest raised by the family, the patriarch of the August family got the news.

At this time, after receiving the priest's magical treatment, Pablo's injury has been generally stabilized and the pain is not too severe. But he was still lying on a luxurious soft bed with a pale face. The women in the rooms next to him were wiping his sweat and crying non-stop, which made Pablo upset for a while. But with his mother inside, he didn't dare to have an attack and could only endure it helplessly.

Fortunately, the patriarch of the Augustus family arrived at this time. Looking at his son's disabled leg, he was also very angry. But after all, he is a scheming person and will not act rashly. He first waved away the irrelevant people, then suppressed his anger and listened to Pablo's story. After Pablo finished telling the story and put aside Lao Xie's words, Pablo asked strangely: "Father, why do you hear that bastard's tone, as if our family provoked them first? What’s going on? ”

"Alas!" After hearing his son's words, the patriarch's anger subsided immediately. Then he sighed with a wry smile and said helplessly: "Do you still remember the last time someone in our family was killed by little Stephen?"

"Oh, I seem to vaguely remember it." Pablo frowned and said, "It is said that he was a steward of our family. Although he was not a noble, he had some status, but little Stephen killed him whenever he asked. It was really disrespectful. Give us face.”

"I thought so too at the time, and even went to Stephen's house in person for this matter, but was kicked out by that **** fat man. Later, in a rage, I ordered the activation of a system that had been prepared for a long time. "The plan!" Frank, the patriarch of the August family, said helplessly: "Actually, this plan has been formulated for a long time, but I have been unwilling to implement it, just because I don't want to have too much trouble with the Stephen family. But they bullied me this time. The crowd was so aggressive that I finally couldn’t hold it back and asked the people below to take action.”

"What plan have you made?" Pablo immediately asked curiously.

"Just find a few libertines to seduce the good-for-nothing young master of the Stephen family, and find out some of the Stephen family's secret formulas from him." Frank then smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect things to go so smoothly, the Stephen family's We caught the big idiot three times in just a few months, and finally blackmailed them out of their secret method of making bows and arrows!”

"Ah, so we have really got the formula?" Pablo immediately said in surprise.

"Yes!" Frank nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "It's just a pity that the fat man in Stephen's family is not a vegetarian. I didn't expect him to find out so quickly. In just a few days, he found it We have been hiding behind the scenes! I originally thought it would take at least a few years for him to guess!"

"How is that possible!" Pablo immediately said in confusion: "As long as we turn the formula into finished bows and arrows, their family will naturally know about it?"

"Idiot, do you think I will do this directly?" Frank sneered: "I have actually thought of a way out for a long time. I don't intend to keep this secret method for myself. When we have digested it, I will let it go. The people below used other identities to sell it quietly, so that everyone around them would learn it. Then, who would know that it was us who did it? But I didn’t expect that there was a nail planted by the fat man in our workshop, and I was exposed all at once! Oh, it’s so abominable!”

Obviously, Frank already knew about the missing steward in the workshop. Coupled with what Lao Xie said today, he naturally concluded that the missing person was the spy planted by the fat man.

"Then what should we do now?" Pablo asked hurriedly.

"What else can we do? If you know it, you know that at worst, you will have to fight with your face. The Stephen family is powerful, and our August family is not a vegetarian!" Frank said arrogantly: "It just so happens that the military department will invite tenders in a while. When the time comes, huh, when the time comes, if I have to take a bite out of Stephen’s bow and arrow business, I’m going to **** that fat pig off to death!”

"What about my legs?" Pablo immediately asked angrily.

"This, alas, is a bit troublesome!" Frank immediately frowned and said helplessly: "Although your legs were broken by little Stephen, the reason was that you insulted those barbarians. Caused by it!”

"Can't I scold those barbarians?" Pablo said angrily immediately.

"Hey, silly boy, what if you kill ordinary barbarians, let alone scold them? But the problem now is that there is a sword master among these barbarians!" Frank couldn't help but be annoyed. He said, "Don't you know the unwritten rules on the mainland? You must retain the most basic respect for the Sword Master! Even though he is a barbarian, as long as he enters the holy realm, even the emperor will give him face. Who do you think he is?" You dare to insult him in public? You deserve to have your legs broken. Where do you ask me to explain it? Even if this matter comes to His Majesty, it must be your fault!"

"This~" When Pablo heard this, he immediately wilted, but he was still unconvinced and said: "He is just a barbarian from outside, and he is not a nobleman of the Griffin Kingdom. Why should he do it casually? Break my leg?"

"Although he is an outsider, he is still the fat man's brother-in-law after all! In the eyes of other nobles of the Griffin Kingdom, he can be regarded as half of the Griffin Kingdom. Besides, I heard that His Majesty intends to recruit him. Obviously , as long as he is willing to stay in the Griffin Kingdom, just by virtue of his status as a swordsman, the title of Duke is indispensable! In addition, the group of thugs under him are more and more powerful, I am afraid that His Majesty will still use him! At this time, no one will care about your legs! It's impossible for the emperor to abandon a sword master and a 300-level master just because of your face, right?" Frank said helplessly: "Even if the emperor agrees, I'm afraid other ministers will I won’t agree! ”

"Then let's forget about my legs?" Pablo said unwillingly.

"Of course, let it go this time. The only thing you can do is to keep the hatred in your heart and wait until the day is right to explode it completely!" Frank said lightly: "Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand, father!" Pablo said calmly.

"Don't worry, your revenge won't be too far away. As long as the third prince, your cousin, comes to the throne, you will soon get back all the humiliation you suffered today, and you will also bring it with you. Interest!" After Frank finished speaking, he patted Pablo on the shoulder and turned around and went out.

While Pablo and his son were talking, Lao Xie was eating and drinking with Sven and the others. In the best hotels in the continent, all the best wines and dishes were served by Lao Xie. The expensive dishes that usually made even the nobles weigh their wallets once they tasted them, were now being enjoyed by a group of rude barbarians. Where have these guys from the wasteland seen such good things? Each and every one of them is like a bad wolf, stuffing it into their stomach as hard as they can. I didn’t use a knife or fork at all, I just grabbed the plate and poured it into my mouth. The eating scene was disgusting. Seeing all the waiters fainting in shock, I thought to myself, giving them such good food would be better than feeding the dogs!


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