Contract and the Demon King

In fact, long before coming to Roland, Ye Yang had already learned some general information about the nobles of Roland from Filia.And during the time he lived in the capital of Roland, he also learned more about these nobles who only cared about their own interests all day long.However, if it is really the first time to come into contact with this group of brain-dead nobles in Roland's capital, this time can be said to be the first time.

Through the observation just now, Ye Yang came to a conclusion from a very objective and fair perspective.That is, if this kind of brain damage does not die, it is simply unreasonable.

Therefore, facing this nobleman who is like a soft-footed shrimp, Ye Yang expressed that he has no pressure, and at the same time, he has no intention of showing mercy at all.The behavior of the other party just now was actually doomed from the very beginning that today is the end of the other party, and the only problem is that it will be sooner or later.

"You... where did you come from!"

After barely waking up, the brain-dead noble roared loudly.In fact, if it weren't for his entourage protecting him heavily at this time, he probably wouldn't even have the courage to speak now.

Although he is a nobleman of Roland, this is only due to his good background, and there is actually nothing outstanding about him personally.In Ye Yang's words, this kind of person is a guy who bullies ordinary people by relying on his family background and status. Apart from his family background, he has no advantages at all.

Therefore, facing this kind of person, Ye Yang has no need to be polite at all.

"You don't care where I came from."

Ye Yang looked at the nobleman in front of him with an idiotic gaze, please, do you have the nerve to say the dialogue that this kind of third-rate villain would say?Sure enough, miscellaneous fish are miscellaneous fish.

"you……"

Noticing Ye Yang's insane gaze, the anger in a certain nobleman's heart skyrocketed, but due to the opponent's strength, he didn't dare to rush forward rashly.

And at this time, it's time for the thugs to make a move.Looking at Ye Yang who had a look of contempt on the opposite side, the brain-dead nobleman finally became cruel.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up!"

Although these entourages are also hindered by the opponent's strength, but unlike the brain-dead nobleman hiding behind, they have no way out.If they shrink back here, there will be no bright future waiting for them.

So, they have no retreat, but...

"Let me tell you, are you really determined to rush up? Think about it, if you rush up, it won't be solved by getting injured."

Seeing a kind of thug who was about to rush up in front of him, Ye Yang issued an ultimatum.It's just that the other party doesn't seem to have any plans to retreat because of this.

"Well, since this is your decision..."

Originally, he had no intention of being merciful. The actions of the other party were doomed from the very beginning that today would be the end of the other party.The ultimatum just now was just a sentence as usual.Because he knew that the opponent's thugs would not shrink back just because of his own words.

Looking at the thugs in front of him who didn't realize that today was the end of his life, Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief.then……

"Then don't blame me."

........................

For Yate, what appeared in front of him at this time was a similar scene.

In front of the man in front of him, the other party is like an ant. This can no longer be called a battle, but a massacre, a one-sided massacre.The scene in front of him seemed to be a reenactment of what happened in the burning village.It's just that the target of this man's massacre is not the soldiers who destroyed the village, but the thugs of a certain nobleman.

So strong, really so strong, if I can have this kind of power, if I can also have this level of power...

For a moment, the black-haired boy standing behind fell into that longing and longing again, and the object of these feelings was the figure in front who easily lifted a certain brain-dead nobleman in his hand.

"How about it, does it feel good to be bullied?"

After casually throwing a nobleman on the ground, Ye Yang said condescendingly.Mei, who was originally caught by the thugs, was being protected by him at this time, looking at the brain-dead noble who collapsed on the ground with a calm gaze.

"I... I was wrong, please spare my life, when I go back, I will let my father..."

At this moment, a certain brain-dead noble who collapsed on the ground still had a bit of his original arrogant appearance.The expensive clothes were already covered with dust, and his face was sloppy from the previous fall, looking like a rich lunatic.

However, a certain noble now has no time to pay attention to these trivial matters.For him now, survival is the most important thing.And after witnessing the death of his subordinates just now, this feeling has become even stronger.

The devil in front of him didn't even move, he just waved some blue flames randomly.It's just that the seemingly inconspicuous wisps of flames easily burned his thugs to ashes.

There is no chanting, no movement to perform the spell, and I don't even know if it is magic or not.But under the might of Cang Yan, he didn't think he could survive.So, there is only one way now.

"Hey, at a time like this, shouldn't you usually insist on some inexplicable aristocratic backbone, and then let me be burned to ashes? Now it's too boring."

Looking at the nobleman who was kneeling and begging for mercy, Ye Yang said with a look of disappointment.It's just that after hearing Ye Yang's words, the nobleman trembled even more.

"No, please, as long as you let me go, I can give you whatever you want."

"That's it."

Seeing Ye Yang's thoughtful expression, the brain-dead nobleman felt a glimmer of hope, and then began to try harder to persuade him.

"Yes, whether it's money, power or women, as long as you spare me..."

"Actually, what I want is also very simple."

Ye Yang said with a smile, looking at the brain-damaged nobleman with an expectant expression in front of him.

"I just want your life."

"Wait, there should be more..."

The brain-dead noble didn't continue, because he had no way to continue.

Dead people can't speak...

Looking at the brainless nobleman who was burned to ashes by Cang Yan, Ye Yang once again let out a sigh of relief.The feeling of killing is actually not good, even if the opponent is such a stupid guy.It's just that it's one thing to feel good or bad, and another thing to do it or not.

For such a person, there is absolutely no reason to let go.

"Mr. Ye..."

At this moment, a young man's voice came from behind, Ye Yang looked at Yate who had a look of admiration and longing in front of him, Ye Yang was very straightforward...

boom!

"it hurts!"

Yate, who had been punched in the head by Ye Yang, looked aggrieved at the man in front of him who had saved him again.Mei, who was standing next to him, was checking Yate's injury with some concern.

"You are still too weak."

Yate lowered his head in shame after Ye Yang's first sentence.But the next sentence made him raise his head again.

"Mr. Ye, are you serious?"

"Well, when I get back, I'll go talk to Filia."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

"However, before that..."

Looking at the soldiers who had already surrounded the three of them, Ye Yang randomly pulled out a card.

"Let's get out of this encirclement first..."