Shock! The Spell Is In English! Chapter 399
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Lugh walked on the main street of Tian Feng City.
The best place to go was the small town where the competition was held.
Although the small town felt very prosperous when he went there, it was still far from being comparable to Tian Feng City.
In Tian Feng City, all the vendors on the main street were several times more than in the small town where the competition was held.
"What a bustling metropolis. If there was no system, this would be my destination."
Lugh walked and stopped. Everyone on the street looked at Lugh.
At this moment, Lugh was carrying a big sack on his back. Although he didn't know what it was, his strange appearance still attracted everyone's attention.
"Boss, may I know where the Modern family is? Boss, don't go. You haven't answered my question yet."
Lugh chased after the peddler and kept asking. Seeing that Lugh didn't seem like a good person, the peddler quickly ran away.
Lugh didn't even reply to the few people who asked. He was a little annoyed and just happened to be a little hungry.
He randomly found a snack shop and started eating.
However, while Lugh was eating, someone secretly reported to the officials.
Lugh ate the snack while observing his surroundings. With his level-18 sharp intuition, Lugh immediately sensed everyone.
However, since Lugh didn't want to cause trouble, he didn't bother with them.
However, sometimes, if you don't go looking for trouble, trouble will come looking for you. A merchant led a few bailiffs towards Lugh's actions.
From the looks of it, they were going to investigate Lugh.
Other than the people from the other families who were looking at Lugh, there were also people from the city lord.
The few people who had been observing Lugh the last time in a restaurant saw their subordinates being led by a merchant to cause trouble.
They immediately ran down in fear, wanting to chase their men away.
The man ran as fast as he could, but it was still too late.
"The one eating in front, show your resident card, temporary residence, and travel permit."
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"You have the right to remain silent, but what you say will be used as evidence in court."
A few bailiffs surrounded Lugh and looked down on him.
Lugh did not stand on ceremony and looked at the bailiffs as well. The few of them were in a silent stalemate.
At this moment, the smell of gunpowder between Lugh and the bailiffs became stronger. They were about to make a move.
The constable, who was running towards Lugh, was scared out of his wits when he saw that his subordinates were courting death.
His legs, which had been exhausted from going downstairs, immediately regained their strength.
Using his fastest speed in his life, when he approached his subordinate, the constable sent the bailiff flying with a flying kick.
"Who kicked me? Who's standing up? Are you looking for death? F*ck your 18th generation! Someone come and take your weapons!"
"It's me!"
The bailiff who was sent flying stood up, wanting to see which bastard had kicked him away.
When he saw his superior, he immediately swallowed the profanity he had prepared earlier.
Then, he stood on the spot, not knowing what to do.
"Sorry, my brothers got the wrong person. If you have no problem, please take your time to eat."
As he spoke, he glanced at the merchant who had brought the bailiff over.
"Who was that? Who said that there was trouble?"
The constable raised his voice. When his subordinates heard it, they immediately reacted.
At the same time, he pointed at the merchant and said, "It's him, it's him. He has been causing trouble just now."
"Take him down and beat him up again."
Under the peddler's shocked gaze, a few bailiffs caught him and brought him back to the office.
When he was taken away, the peddler was dumbfounded. Who did he offend?
When the big families upstairs saw him, they all secretly thought, 'What a pity.'
They didn't see any useful information.
"Boss, pay the bill. Keep the change."
Lugh took out a gold coin and put it on the table. Then he picked up the sack and continued to ask for directions.
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Finally, after some inquiries, Lugh finally knew the address of the Modern family.
He walked all the way to the gate of the Modern family.
At this moment, the gate of the Modern family was tightly closed so that no one could know the situation inside.
A few servants guarded the gate and stared at every passing person fiercely.
Lugh walked towards the Modern family's gate.
This situation quickly attracted the attention of several great clans.
They were very curious as to what kind of courage this level 10 source beast master had after offending the Modern family to still dare to come to the Modern family.
The Modern family servants saw that there were still some blind people who had just approached the Modern family.
They immediately used the appearance of a powerful lackey to drive Lugh away.
"Those in front, stop! Get lost!"
A servant walked forward, wanting to push Lugh away.
The servant's hand approached Lugh, and Lugh grabbed him in mid-air. No matter how hard the servant struggled, he could not escape.
These servants were all ordinary people. After Lugh's strength was increased by Big Mouth, even though it was 20%, it was still not something these ordinary people could contend against.
If ants piled up like elephants, Lugh would just stand there and not move.
"Damn it, we've met someone who's looking for trouble. Someone, come and beat him to death. Let him know the consequences of provoking the Modern family."
The person who was captured by Lugh was obviously the leader of these few people.
When the other five servants heard that, they held the clubs in their hands and walked towards Lugh with a sinister smile.
The five people directly smashed the clubs towards Lugh's head.
If this attack had hit, any ordinary person would have been killed long ago.
The reason why these people were so arrogant was because they were servants of the Modern family. With this connection, they had many other people.
Ordinary people were bullied by them, how would they dare to take revenge on them?
Even the officials rarely meddled in the affairs of the Modern family.
Lugh did not panic when he saw the club charging towards his head.
After sending the man's arm away, the servant thought he was saved, so he threw the stick at Lugh.
However, just as he was about to make a move, a cold light flashed.
Lugh used the knife in his hand to chop off the arms of the six people.
These people were usually tyrannical, so cutting off their hands was also a way to save the people around them.
"Ah!"
The six people covered their broken arms and let out blood-curdling screams.
Hearing their screams, Lugh was a little displeased. He took out the knife in his hand and finished them off.
"Murder, murder!"
The people on the street had originally stopped to watch the show. They thought that this young man in front of them would be beaten to death by the Modern family.
But they never thought that this young man would be so cruel and merciless. He finished them off without even blinking.
This made those who had never seen a dead person run away in fright.
Lugh didn't care about the frightened passers-by. After ransacking the Modern family, he would leave this place.
As for whether the official uniforms wanted him or not, Lugh didn't care at all.
The people in the Modern family heard a few screams and wanted to open the door to check the situation.
When the person who opened the door saw the six people lying on the ground, he was so scared that his legs went soft and he sat on the ground.
This scene happened to be seen by the servant girl who came out.
A scream made the originally quiet courtyard become lively.
Clang!
The sound of an iron basin hitting the ground.
Those who were quick-witted immediately went to find the guards in the house.
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