Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

"Hahaha."

Brown's question aroused laughter and echoes from the followers in the room. The blond boy pulled Alisa's head and said again:

"Besides, what evidence do you have for saying that we hurt you? You have no injuries at all, right? Without evidence, it is a false accusation."

"I, I'm a member of the Akat family now, woo, you do this..."

Alisa's strength was broken under the beating, and she could not restrain her sobs, but Brown showed no mercy for this. When he heard the girl mention her family name, he sternly said:

"By the way, you have joined the Akat family. After the death of the father, there is a new one, and there is a good-for-nothing brother..."

"No, you are not allowed to insult your elder brother!"

"Oh, what's the matter? You like him quite a bit, so that's great."

Brown looked at the mocking smile on the face of the girl staring at him. He grabbed one of her hands from his subordinate and put it on the table. At the moment Alisa let down his vigilance, his expression suddenly changed to that of a ghost, and he pressed Alisa's hand on the table and stabbed the back of her hand.

"what--!"

"How is it? Are you comfortable?"

Sharp screams echoed in the room, and the boy's clothes were stained with blood splatter. Brown held the handle of the knife inserted into Alisa's hand and stirred it from side to side, listening to the girl's crying screams and laughing loudly.

"Haha, I didn't expect that even you like that trash from Akar's family, does it hurt? It hurts, right? Where is your elder brother at this time? Can you ask to see it again?"

Brown moved the blade repeatedly, but he didn't realize that there was an extra figure behind him at some point.

"It hurts! Stop it! Huh, Luo, brother Luo Ya..."

"Well, here I am."

Amidst Alisa's cries, an abrupt reply sounded from behind Brown. He suddenly turned his head and saw a boy with black hair and golden pupils staring at him coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person.

Roja Arcat.

Chapter 42 You Damn

It is difficult for Roja to describe his mood in words now. He only feels that his body is burning, his mind is burning, and the magic essence in his body is also burning. At the same time, he also understands a problem.

He has been thinking for so long, what is the point of working so hard to be promoted to source level 6?For the future plot, this strength seems to be of no use at all.

But today, standing behind Brown, he figured it out.

He was promoted to source level 6, probably in order to kill this bastard in human skin with his own hands.

"You, where are you from... Boom!"

Roja, who suddenly appeared, didn't say a word, and didn't intend to listen to Brown's words. He put his hand on the back of the blond boy's head and smiled slightly. The next second, he pressed him and slammed into the table that was splattered with Alisa's blood. .

"boom---!"

The concentrated explosion of the spell seemed to be drawing Roja's blood at this moment, concentrating all the energy of his whole body on this slam, Brown's head fell with the wind, and his face was almost embedded in the table, but Roja Not satisfied with this result.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Crack!"

Four times in a row, Roja grabbed Brown's head and knocked on the solid wooden table four times in a row in front of a room full of people who hadn't reacted yet. Roja's movements stopped slightly.

"Damn, isn't this dead?"

The black-haired boy looked coldly at Brown, who was covered in blood but was still struggling to pull out his head, thinking that this might also be a source level 6, otherwise, the guy's head should be opened for the first time. At this time, the peers behind him and nearby finally reflected it.

"Boss! Stop, stop him!"

"Go!"

The villains who found out that their boss had been beaten into the table as soon as they met each other were shocked. They were all Brown's hard-core confidantes. up.

One.

Roja looked around and quickly determined the number of enemies. The long-lasting battle spell of balanced breathing began to circulate in his body. The physical strength that was originally consumed by smashing Brown's brain began to recover quickly. The muscles on Roja's body squirmed and contracted. The puppy legs of the Rick family clashed head-on.

"Brother Roja!"

"Alisa, wait a moment, I have to spend some time to deal with the dog first."

Taking the time to appease Arisa who saw Roja bursting into tears, the boy began to deal with his opponent.

Even if he has been promoted to source level 6, it is still very difficult for Roja to have more than a dozen. These Eric family's puppy legs are nobles no matter what, and they are obviously better talented in each family. They are in the same source as him. There are as many as five people at the level 6 stage.

how to spell?

Fighting hard is definitely impossible, but fighting is not only a physical battle, but also a psychological warfare.

You have to be ruthless and make them afraid, otherwise, if they swarm up, no matter how strong they are, they won't be able to beat them.

The young man who had made up his mind was ruthless, facing the strongest of the three who took the lead, he directly chose to fight with fists.

"Spell Gloves!"

Amidst the roar, Roja's hand was covered with something like a blue flame. The next moment, the two punched each other, and after a crisp sound, Brown's subordinates let out a terrifying scream.

"what----!"

The strength of source quality 6 hit the spell glove, like a blacksmith with full strength x2, the dog-leg vanguard with broken hand bones screamed, rolling on the ground in pain, causing a group of people running behind The man stopped suddenly.

Taking advantage of the attention being drawn from the back row, Roja threw himself directly at the other two, and hit the face with two consecutive punches. The two miscellaneous soldiers who did not reach source level 6 were immediately rolled out and hit the wall.

After winning the first battle, Roja immediately started to take the initiative to attack the rest of the opponent, and then there was a scuffle. The miscellaneous soldiers of source level 7 were useless in this battle, and they were almost cleared out of the battlefield with one punch. , and the remaining four source-level 6s fought with Roja.