"Burton, what's going on?"

Harry never thought that Anno would be able to knock Burton, a trainee soldier, into the air.

Seeing Burton lying on the ground humming, unable to speak, and looking like he was badly injured, Harry said angrily, "Trash!"

Harry thought it was Burton's carelessness and was attacked by Anno.

Afterward, he looked at Anno and shouted, "Damn, you dare to hit my subordinate! Three of you, come with me. Just as long as you don't kill him, I'll take responsibility for it."

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The three long knives came out of their sheaths and charged toward Anno aggressively.

Anno was also unequivocal. After drawing the dagger, he immediately retreated.

The space inside the tavern is too small, and it is better to play on the street outside.

Moreover, if there were armed fights in the streets, the guards could not ignore them.

Even if he misestimated the strength of Harry and the others and fell to a disadvantage, when the guards came, the other party would not dare to continue fighting.

"Boy, how dare you resist, see if I don't break your legs!"

A henchman followed Anno out of the Moonlight Tavern and slashed at Anno with a big knife.

Like Harry, seeing that Anno did not wear a professional seal, he felt that the other party was just an ordinary person who had practiced two brushes.

How could an ordinary person be the opponent of a dignified apprentice soldier!

Anno didn't know what Harry thought. This was the first time he faced a human professional.

Although it was only a trainee soldier, Anno's spirit was always tense.

Seeing the opponent's big knife slashing down, Anno know he had no intention of keeping his hand at all. Anno narrowed his eyes slightly, ducked sideways, and kicked the opponent's shoulder.

The kicked man staggered two steps and nearly fell to the ground.

"Little trick!" Tommy steadied his body and licked his lips.

Tommy's confidence increased greatly when he saw the two companions also come out of the pub and stand in line with him.

"Brother, this kid has a little skill, be careful!"

"Hey, no matter how strong he is, he is still an ordinary person, let alone there are three of us!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's together!"

As the three of them spoke, they surrounded Arno with a large knife and then launched an attack together.

Seeing this, Anno immediately activated [Low-Order Perception].

A magic power swept across, and the scene of the surrounding three meters was imprinted in Anno's mind.

"Clang clang..."

Anno did not observe the movements of the three, but the dagger in his hand could accurately block the opponent's attack every time.

He looked a little bit in a hurry, but he wasn't hurt.

Instead, Tommy was cut by Anno with a dagger on his arm!

"Everyone be careful, this kid is something wrong!"

Tommy took a few steps back, clutching his bleeding right arm, his face full of fear.

Three hits one, and he is still injured!

And this kid looks like he has eyes on his back, every time he attacks from behind, he will be blocked!

Is he an ordinary person?

Wouldn't it be a professional who goes out without a seal?

After Tommy pulled out of the fight, Anno's pressure plummeted.

He blocked one's big sword with a short sword and swept the other's bottom with his legs.

The man lost his balance and fell heavily on the slate floor.

"Damn it!"

The last person cursed angrily, holding up a knife, and was about to cut Anno from behind.

But when the [Low-Order Perception] is turned on, Anno's every move can be sensed by the opponent.

Before the other party could react, Anno suddenly turned around and rushed forward, pointing the sword at the other party's throat.

Barker, who was raising his sword to slash with both hands, suddenly stopped moving, feeling the sharp edge of the sword, and a layer of cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.

"Dang!"

Balk threw the long knife in his hand on the ground, kneeled on the ground with his legs soft, and kept begging for mercy.

"Forgive me, spare my life!"

He has always followed Harry to bully some ordinary people and rookie apprentices, and he never thought that he would encounter tough stubble in this broken town today.

Seeing this, Tommy immediately turned back to the tavern, and shouted at Harry, "Sir, Oh no!"

Harry, who was about to take the two girls to the upstairs room to do bad something, heard Tommy shouting and said angrily: "Son of a bitch, what happened?"

Tommy pointed out the door with his left hand and said, "That kid..."

Seeing Tommy's blood-stained left hand, Harry interrupted directly: "You killed him? If he dies, go to the guards and surrender yourself, and I'll fish you out in two days! Now, get out of here to guard, don't ask anyone to disturb my good deeds!"

"No, my lord!" Tommy said anxiously: "The kid is not dead, the blood is mine, mine! The three of us can't beat him!"

"What, you defeated?" Harry was stunned, glanced at Tommy, and found that there was indeed a ten-centimeter wound on his arm.

Lu Yan and Liu Rongrong originally saw the blood on Tommy's body and thought it was Anno's, when they heard Harry's arrogant words, they thought Anno had died.

But before the grief came to their mind, things turned around.

Not only the blood was not Anno's, but the three were also defeated.

"Damn!" Harry let go of the two women and walked out of the pub angrily.

Harry was angry when he saw Balk, who was kneeling on the ground, pointed at by Anno with his sword, and Ford, who had just gotten up after his head was knocked when he fell.

"A bunch of trash, even one person can't deal with, what's the use of you guys!"

Harry kicked Ford.

Ford nodded and bowed, daring not to resist.

"Hmph, your kid is good enough!" Harry pulled out the long knife around his waist, pointed the tip of the knife at Anno, and gritted his teeth: "As a professional, even if there is no force willing to accept it, you must carry a professional seal! When you became a professional, didn't your mentor even tell you this common sense?"

Harry is not a fool, a person who cannot be beaten by four apprentice fighters will never be an ordinary person.

In Harry's view, Anno is at least a level 3, or even a level 4 professional.

But he did not expect that the other party did not have a professional seal, which led to his previous misjudgment.

"Professional seal? What is that?" Anno was a little puzzled when he heard Harry's words.

He didn't know that there was common sense in Angomulos.

No matter who it is, as long as it is professional, it must wear a professional seal!

"Playing stupid?" Harry snorted coldly and said, "I don't care if you are stupid or fake, if you dare to delay my good deeds, I will kill you!"

Anno didn't even wear a professional seal, which further verified to Harry's guess-although Anno had some abilities, his level was not high.

Burton also came out holding his stomach at this time. When he saw Harry was about to shoot, he immediately taunted Anno: "Stinky boy, you are finished! Lord Harry is a 4th-level trainee soldier, and he has also learned additional skills!

With all his strength, Harry can defeat a 5th-level apprentice fighter.

In the face of Lord Harry, you will lose!

And you have already angered Lord Harry, and now you don't even have a chance to kneel and beg for mercy! "

Anno looked over when Harry came out.

At this time, seeing that Harry was going to do it himself, Anno quickly turned around and faced Harry head-on.

As for Burton's nonsense, Anno didn't listen to a word.

With the information on the panel, Harry's skills are all on the bright side, and Anno has already known about it.

"Go die!"

Seeing Anno's expressionless face, Harry felt insulted again.

He's used to doing arrogant and domineering small towns around Valcam, but now Anno has swept away his face. Even if he is fined a few more silver coins, he will kill Anno to show his prestige!