My name is Ren

Chapter 12 Cruelty Hiding Under the Skin
"My lord, do you want someone to separate them?" Richard was sweating profusely, half fat, half scared, mostly scared.

Ren glanced, "Why separate them?"

"This……"

Richard couldn't say anything, he thought that he had wandered between the aristocrats and the street gangs these years, and had seen a lot of great people who said nothing, but at Ryan's age, there are people in such a city, but they have never Have not seen.The kind of non-angry and majestic when he is serious makes his aura seem real, like sea water hitting his head and face in layers, and he is stared at by him, and he feels breathless for a moment.

That's not a person at all, but a dragon, a dragon that looks calm but is as violent as fire!
Richard lowered his head and stared at his toes, and then Ren looked away. He took out a piece of letterhead made of animal scales from the gem-studded belt, and threw it to Blair: "If the guard or the city defense force Take my letter and tell them that they are not allowed to intervene in the war between forces in the city." He paused, and added: "Go to the security team first, if you see someone running to the security station quickly...", Ren stretched out Draw your index finger on the neck.

Blair took the new sign with both hands, stamped his feet and saluted, turned around vigorously and strode away.

There are already hundreds of corpses lying on the street, and the last desire for life and the terror of death remain on the face of each corpse.The bloody gas that was stirred up dispersed the thin clouds in the sky, turning the entire sky over Ortrenburg into red.

The spectators on both sides of the street were silent, not daring to make a sound to avoid misunderstanding.The eyes and ears of other forces were also shocked by the brutality of this fight, and they all panicked and fidgeted.

It's almost time to stop.

Many people sighed like this. This is also a culture of the underground world. A conflict does not necessarily have to be fought until there is only one person left, as long as the winner is determined.Of course, the two parties involved will not take the initiative to stop unless one side admits defeat, but such a scene is really rare.These people who have been hiding in the dark world all year round value their own face and status more than those nobles.No one will be the first to say the words of admitting defeat, that is a kind of weakness, and weakness means being swallowed by a new wave.

At this time, the role of the city defense army or the guard team can be reflected.Let a third party intervene, separate the two sides, and then sit down and discuss in detail. This is an unspoken rule, an order of the underground world, and everyone living in the dark world must abide by the rules!

A young man tightly grasped the money bag in his hand, which contained fifty silver coins, and he ran quickly on the street.Huth had already told him that he must rush to the security station as soon as he got the signal, and let the guards come over.He firmly memorized every word of Huth, which was related to his life, and even more related to the lives of hundreds of brothers in the fraternity.

Seeing that the public security station was within easy reach, and he could see it just by turning a corner, he was inexplicably relieved, and his running speed also slightly slowed down.At this moment, a bright light flashed away like lightning, and a clear sound echoed in his ears, and the world in his eyes began to rotate continuously until it was completely dark.

Blair flicked the long sword vigorously, and a few drops of blood were thrown out along the cold blade.He glanced down at the twitching corpse and corpse, turned and strode away.

At this time, in the security station, Puershi paced back and forth, frowning, looking towards the corner of the street from time to time.As the head of one of the local violent agencies, his understanding of the city has already been deeply rooted.He is already familiar with the rules of the game between those gangs.To be reasonable, someone should be sent here at this time, otherwise the loss for both parties will be too great, far beyond the range that both parties can bear!
Whether it was for money or to keep the order that had formed in Ortrenburg from collapsing, it was his responsibility to separate the two sides of the battle.

The sound of footsteps in the distance became louder and louder. Pu Ershi took a deep breath and relaxed his frown. He raised his head slightly, but greeted a person whom he had ignored.

Blair, the fifth-level knight recognized by the empire, the master who is about to get the Martial Lord, the guardian knight of the Golden Thorn family, and... Ren's henchman.

Pu Ershi's heart suddenly missed two beats, and the feeling of palpitation made his legs go weak, and he quickly sat on the chair while leaning on the table.

"This is the letterhead of the lord of the city, the lord of the city ordered..." Blair's words stopped here, and the security guards in the security station were at a loss before standing up amid Pules' roar.A sharp light flashed in Blair's eyes, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "My lord ordered you to pay attention to maintaining the law and order near the mansion of the mansion, to ensure that there will be no changes in the mansion." He said, and handed over the letter.

Purse didn't seem to understand, blinked his eyes, "But I was alerted, a group of gangsters in the city are..."

Blair immediately interrupted his speech roughly, and mocked in a contemptuous tone: "Are you trying to disobey the orders of the City Lord's Mansion?"

Puershi was startled and lowered his head, "I dare not..., but..."

"Execute the order! I don't want to repeat it again." Blair's hand was already on the hilt of the sword.As a fifth-level knight who was about to receive the title of Martial Lord and title, he had absolute self-confidence, and one person was enough to suppress dozens of people here.What's more, he also bears the name of a gold noble retainer, not everyone dares to swing a sword at each other.

Hu Te of Fountain Garden Street looked at the end of the street from time to time, feeling more and more uneasy. According to the plan, the guards should break them up at this time with swords and sticks. They can also take this opportunity to step down, and the two sides stop fighting Make peace and transfer the battlefield to the negotiating table.But Puershi seems to be a little slow to come today, is there something wrong?
The fighting in front of him was still going on, primitive, and cruel.One by one, the men fell in the conflict, lost their lives, and their bodies became cold.His strength is also disintegrating little by little, and he can feel that there are more and more malicious eyes around him.But he can't stop, he is like the leader of a pack of wild wolves, he can only have one chance to admit defeat in his life, and this only chance to admit defeat also means that his life will come to an end.

Rice also noticed something was wrong, he and Huth both had the same concerns.Once he admits defeat, even if the other party is willing to let each other go, there will be restless people among his subordinates who will jump out and show their minions to him.

At this moment, I can only bite the bullet and move forward.

This fight lasted until noon before it came to an end. No one conceded defeat, but both sides were beaten to the bone.In the battle of more than 500 people, no more than thirty people could stand, and the rest were lying on the ground.They also completely forged a death feud with each other, and they will never die.

Hut stared at Rice angrily, as if the culprit of all this was the humble little old man in front of him, he pointed to Rice, and led the people away.

Les's clenched teeth finally loosened after Hut left, his cheeks became stiff, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were painful.He glanced at the casualties everywhere, stomped his feet, turned and left.

"Send someone to drag out the brothers who are not dead, and find me a priest to treat them..."

At this moment, the whole city became erratic, and those forces that originally planned to stand on the sidelines suddenly became interested after weighing the gap between themselves and Hut and Rice.Those wealthy businessmen who traveled between cities also had different thoughts.

This is a battle related to the final outcome of a million gold coins, and it seems that it is not unacceptable to pay a small price for this.

Only Alma became more and more frightened.She didn't have time to wait for the reply from the other side, so she broke into the city lord's mansion in this sunny noon.

Ren cut a piece of Colmer veal, and inserted a silver fork into it with a squeaky sound, and the gravy was squeezed out along with some pink blood.Ren looked at Alma who was standing aside anxiously, opened his lips, and put the veal into his mouth.The delicious veal comes from the nine-month-old Colmer cattle. It is the most suitable time to eat. The fresh and tender veal is only half-cooked. The whole piece of veal was squeezed into a gravy like jelly.

"Would you like some?" Ren held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, tilting his head slightly to signal.Alma suddenly shivered and shook his head again and again, Ren could only shrug his shoulders, "It's a pity, the veal this time is really delicious."

Alma squeezed out an ugly smile. She stood here thinking a lot, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.Obviously, everyone outside regards Ren as an idiot, a fool, and someone who can be bullied at will, but they don't know that this young patriarch who has completed the adult ceremony ahead of schedule has quietly turned his hands into clouds and hands. The rain tore the solid iron plate of Ortrenburg to pieces.Now the forces in the city almost ignored the existence of a city lord like him, and were completely blinded by the so-called hundred-yuan gold coin.

He threw a bone, dispelled the malice from the underground forces in Ortrenburg, and then chopped it down.His purpose is already very simple, that is to completely control the city, he will become the well-deserved king of the city, everyone will live under his will, sing and dance in his laughter, and live in his anger I feel uneasy.

Thinking of this, Alma even lost the courage to raise her head.

The aristocratic man sitting at the dining table and eating elegantly seems to have turned into a demon, making people afraid to look directly at him.

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There is still a chapter being coded, and I went to work during the day. During this time, things seem to be crowded together. I will update it later, and I will definitely update it. .

Come on, come on, desperate asses hurt each other
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