The man beside him changed his expression slightly and quickly asked:

"Is that your friend?"

“I don’t know him,” Bai’er shook his head repeatedly.

Having received Bai'e's answer, the man felt relieved and straightened his back slightly as he looked at Qi Yan who was walking over.

"You, get out of here, this person is mine," Qi Yan said bluntly.

His arrogant tone made you want to punch him in the face.

The man frowned, then a look of realization flashed in his eyes, and his gaze toward Qi Yan turned into the wariness one would show towards a fellow traveler.

"First come, first served. I spotted this person first, so why are you trying to take him from me?" the man sneered. "Don't you even know the rules?"

"Rules? My rules are the rules!"

Qi Yan said with a smug look on his face, "You think you're so great? What good is it if you're so great? To survive in this world, you need power and connections. Which gang are you from?"

The man's brows were furrowed.

Qi Yan was a complete stranger to him; he had never seen him before in all the years he had worked in Xizhao District.

But Qi Yan's arrogant demeanor made the man feel somewhat uneasy.

He clicked his tongue lightly and lowered his voice:

"I am Ubius, everyone calls me Bloodhand Ubius. You can go out and ask around yourself, kid!"

"So he's just a nobody."

Ubis's expression changed drastically.

Although he hadn't received much formal education, he had spent many years working in the Sunset District and was familiar with the swear words used in Yan Country.

Seeing that Qi Yan was not giving him any face at all, his anger surged.

Seeing Ubis's expression change, Qi Yan quickly jumped back half a step, muttered a few calculations on his fingers, and laughed:

"You little punk, I'm a fortune teller, and I can tell you're in for some bloodshed today!"

"So you're a kid from Yan Kingdom." Ubis sneered. "But this isn't your territory. I don't care what power you had before. Now that you're in Letania, I need to teach you the rules again."

Bai'e watched helplessly as the two were about to come to blows, his face filled with anxiety.

"Stop arguing. If you all just want to hire me to perform, I can go between the two places."

"you shut up!"

Qi Yan and Ubis said in unison.

The chalk shrank back in fright, even more bewildered.

He didn't understand how he had suddenly become so sought-after.

Passersby were drawn to the argument and gathered around to watch the spectacle.

However, someone quickly recognized Ubius, and their expression changed slightly.

A kind person whispered to Qi Yan, "..."

"Kid, you'd better not mess with Ubis. He's not just someone who helps people find jobs."

The man's reminder was very subtle, clearly out of fear of Ubius's reputation.

Qi Yan raised an eyebrow, his smile widening.

"I thought you were going to play the bullying trick today, but I didn't expect you to be no better than me. Now I'm even more relieved."

I told you you'd have a bloody accident today, and you didn't believe me, did you?

"I just don't believe it, what can you do about it?"

Ubius raised his chin, no longer hiding himself, and a fierce aura emanated from his body.

He started working as a smuggler in the Sunset District when he was fourteen years old, and he had several lives on his hands. He was very confident in the murderous aura he exuded.

Even ordinary military police would turn pale and tremble when faced with him revealing his true colors, and Ubius didn't think this young-looking white-haired Luper could withstand it.

But then he was surprised to find that Qi Yan showed no fear under his imposing aura; instead, his smile gradually became distorted.

"That's it?" Qi Yan licked his lips. "I'm not even comparing you to those scouts from Ursus. You can't even compare to the wanderers in the wilderness and ice plains."

Have you ever seen hell?

Ubius instinctively wanted to open his mouth to laugh, but was horrified to find that his tongue was a little numb.

His pupils suddenly shrank to a point, and for some reason, his body stiffened and he was completely unable to move.

It was as if... he had returned to the time when he first saw a dead person, and felt that fear that came from the depths of his soul.

The white-haired Rupert in front of him was smiling to himself, without any sense of oppression, but beneath the smile, there seemed to be some unknown turmoil.

Ubius mustered all his strength to utter a single byte, and then could not continue.

He couldn't even beg for mercy!

"Forget it, this is so boring."

Qi Yan's voice came, allowing Ubis to break free from that suffocating feeling.

But before he could catch his breath, he heard Qi Yan speak again:

"Old Mo, I just calculated his fate. You decide what to do."

Ubis's vision blurred as a plainly dressed man carrying a fortune-telling banner suddenly entered his field of vision.

The next second, Ubius felt a pain in his chest, his consciousness began to waver, and he felt light as if he were about to rise into the clouds.

All thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

Murphy withdrew his foot, a fawning smile on his face, and jogged back to Qi Yan's side, not even glancing at Ubius, who had been kicked nearly ten meters away.

Despite his timid and hesitant demeanor, he is a genuine nobleman of Letania, based in Dosoles, and secretly a spy for the Queen's Voice.

He is not weak; on the contrary, he is a strongman on this land.

However, he didn't dare utter a single word in front of Qi Yan.

The passersby who had expected a fight to break out were somewhat bewildered.

Indeed, a fight broke out.

But only Ubius was hit and flew far away!

Countless eyes were fixed on Ubius, who lay on the ground, his life hanging in the balance, and it took a long time for anyone to react.

"Someone's been killed! Someone's been murdered!"

"Quickly, go and get the military police! It was Ubis who died, the Sunset District is going to be in trouble."

Qi Yan looked at the panicked passersby, somewhat bewildered.

He turned to Murphy and asked, "Is this guy someone's illegitimate son?"

“I can’t reach him,” Murphy said, shrugging. “How about… we go ask Begler?”

He is in charge of this area.

"Not pretending anymore?" Qi Yan's smile was somewhat strange.

"I'm afraid you'll open the box," Murphy said with an embarrassed smile.

"You don't deserve it."

Murphy: "..."

The chaos in the neighborhood was quickly quelled as the military police arrived at lightning speed.

Without asking any questions, the military police took Ubisto away like a dead dog. Before leaving, the captain saluted Qi Yan and then fled as if he were running away.

As members of the Viseheim official forces, their mailboxes were nearly flooded with reminders from their superiors last night.

This situation had never occurred even when a duke visited Viseheim; the military police almost thought that the Twin Queens had come incognito.

The actions of the military police were witnessed by passersby, immediately causing another uproar.

This time, however, no one dared to talk to Qi Yan casually, or even stand by and watch. They all lowered their heads and quickly left the scene.

The once bustling street now appears as if it has been baptized by Qi Yan's singing.

Bai'e also wanted to slip away with the crowd, but under Qi Yan's gaze, he was so moved that he dared not move.

Chapter 280 The Little White Lamb Falls into the Wolf's Claws

"Little White Sheep, why is it that every time you appear on screen, you can't escape being tricked?"

Qi Yan walked over to Bai E in a few steps, patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Luckily I calculated and appeared in time, otherwise you might have been taken away and tortured without anesthesia."

"Ah...thank you."

Although chalk is simple, it is not stupid.

Based on the way passersby had treated Ubius, he also vaguely sensed that there was something strange about the person who said he would introduce him to a job.

But he still couldn't accept the scene of beating someone to death in the street and then dragging them away.

Bai Er pursed his lips, wanting to express that he wasn't in a hurry to find a job.

But then his gaze suddenly fell upon a figure, and he was struck dumb, frozen on the spot.

As the crowd dispersed, only he and Qi Yan remained on the street, and the quiet Arturo immediately became conspicuous.

Murphy noticed Chalk's gaze, decisively stepped forward to block it, and said fiercely:

"Hey kid, who are you looking at? These are my brother's men!"

Qi Yan slapped Murphy on the head with his backhand:

"Get lost, I'm not so thirsty that I want every woman."

This woman is Bai'er's cello teacher; don't disturb their reunion.

Murphy was slapped and quickly and obediently rolled back to his seat.

At this moment, Bai'e was no longer paying attention to Qi Yan and Murphy's playful fight; he held his breath and stared at Arturo:

"Teacher, it really is you! I never thought I would see you again."

Arturo glanced at the chalk, but didn't reply; he simply nodded silently as a greeting.

This indifferent attitude cooled Bai'er's excited heart somewhat.

Seeing the awkward silence at the reunion of master and disciple, Qi Yan quickly put his arm around Bai'e's shoulder and comforted him:

"Don't mind her. This woman hasn't been in a good state lately. You know, there are always a few days like that. She'll stop being withdrawn once she recovers."

"What are you saying?"

Bai'e was both angry and ashamed by Qi Yan's words.

He didn't understand why Qi Yan would casually bring up such a sensitive topic on the street.

"What are you talking about again?" Qi Yan asked innocently. "She suffered a mental breakdown for no reason yesterday, and there are no doctors here to treat her. We can only wait for her to recover slowly."

Cretaceous: "..."

He felt like he had been tricked.

But he has no evidence.

Qi Yan stopped teasing the little white lamb and said with a grin:

“I know you’re short on money lately and urgently need a job to earn money for your grandfather’s medical treatment. Why don’t you come here and be my music teacher? The pay is generous.”

"why me?"

Whitey remained on guard, pointed at Arturo, and said, "My teacher is with you. Judging from her... attire, she should have been hired by you as well. You can have her teach you."

Qi Yan grinned and said, "On this land, apart from her silly younger brother and you, there are probably very few people who can listen to her play freely."

The chalk was puzzled.

"The reward is 10,000 LMD!"

"……it is good!"

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