boom!
The kicked follower fell at the feet of the noble young man, making him retreat in fright.
The young man pointed at Nok who was walking towards him in shock and shouted: "Bold untouchable, you dare to offend the nobles, I will hang your whole family on the tree at the entrance of the village!"
The young man's cruel words made everyone in the tavern look disgusted.
With a sullen face, Nok leaned down to avoid the fists from the two followers, then stepped forward and appeared behind them, his hands turned into hand knives, and slashed the backs of their heads.
boom! boom!
The two attendants' foreheads hit the floor hard and they fainted.
"ah!"
The fourth follower never thought that Nok could be so good at fighting. He grabbed the stool at his feet and hit Nok on the head.
Boom!
Nok kneed the follower in the stomach, and then caught the fallen stool from the follower's hand with both hands.
The stool spun around in his hands, and Nok chose a convenient position to hold the two legs of the stool, and then said something to the entourage holding his belly.
"How can such a good stool be used for fighting? Aren't you wasting it!"
"Bang!"
The stool hit the attendant hard on the back.
"Boom!"
The attendant fell to the ground with bulging eyes, lying motionless.
"Hey, this stool is of good quality. Whoever made it, I will ask him to make it next time!"
Nok bent down with satisfaction and placed the stool that was not falling apart in his hands next to the table. There was no trace of the evil nature of the person he just photographed.
Nok straightened up, smiled and walked towards the aristocratic young man who was shivering and retreating.
He pointed at Nok with a trembling finger and shouted in a stern voice: "You...don't come over! I...I'm a noble!"
"I know that you are a noble, so why don't you just follow your instructions and come to see you? I don't know what you want from me."
Nok stood in front of the other party with a smile, put his face in front of the other party, and stared into the other party's eyes.
The aristocratic young man stepped back in fear, but there was already a table behind him. With no way to retreat, he could only lean on the table and pretend to be calm with a trembling voice: "Who... is looking for you! I... I don't know you!"
Yes, today Nok is not wearing a priest's robe, but a coarse cloth uniform worn by civilians.
"Don't you know?" Nok reached out with a bright face to help the other person's shoulders, straighten his body, then reached out to help him brush away the non-existent dust on his shoulders, and said with a smile.
"How could you not know me? I am the country stickman called Ryan! Ryan is me, I am Ryan~"
Nok dusted the young man's clothes with the back of his hand, from his chest to his belt. Then he used his fingers to gesture at the other party's waist.
When the young man heard that the murderous man in front of him was the country magician he was looking for, the young man was already so frightened that he was sweating profusely.
Coupled with Nok's series of strange movements, the young man's legs became weak. If his hands were not still supporting the table behind him, he would have collapsed on the floor.
"You...what do you want...to do? I, I, I am...the son of Lord Senna!"
When his identity was mentioned, the young man seemed to have regained his courage. He straightened his chest and looked directly at Nok.
"Oh, it turns out he is the young master of Earl Donald's family. I have met Viscount Bottes, the heir to the Earl's family, a few times. I wonder which young master of the Earl's family you are? Is it the second son or the third son of the Earl?"
"Fart! What kind of heir is Bortus! I, Box, am Donald's real heir! Who is he, Bortus!"
When the young man heard what Nok said, he retorted angrily and did not forget to announce his family name.
"Oh, it turns out to be the second young master of the Earl's family, His Excellency Box Donald. How disrespectful and disrespectful."
With a fake smile on his face, Nok pulled away the stool next to him and pressed Box onto the stool.
"Since you are the second young master of the Earl's family, how can you stand! Sit down quickly, sit down quickly."
Box was confused by Knock's behavior.
Although he felt that this guy named Ryan should be scared when he heard his identity.
Sure enough, in Sena City, no one except the hateful Botes dared to go against him!
But, why does he always feel angry when he looks at this guy named Ryan?
Especially the other person’s smile, it feels a bit oozing!
Box drummed his fingers on the table angrily: "Huh! It's useless even if you please me. If you beat my people, I want you to pay the price. I want you -"
Before the other party could finish what he said, Nok suddenly bent down to look at the other party, and asked with a smile: "What do you want me to do?"
"Uh... of course... apologize to me, otherwise I... I'll go back and tell my father! Say you bullied me!"
Box, who originally wanted to say harsh words, met Nok's eyes and felt cold all over for some reason. He was so frightened that he took back the harsh words that came to his lips and changed them to soft words instead.
Box's performance almost made everyone present burst into laughter.
Fortunately, everyone remembered his identity and could only turn their faces to the side and snicker.
"It's okay to apologize. After all, I beat up the servants of the Earl's Mansion. Even if the Earl doesn't hold him accountable, I have to give him an explanation. Let's do this. I will visit Earl Donald in person at the City Lord's Mansion another day and apologize to him in person. Apologize. What do you think?"
Box looked at the serious-faced priest, wondering whether he was really confused or fake. Shouldn't it be Box who was apologizing?
Nok looked at Box, who was a little confused, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "By the way. Now that we've finished talking about my apology, let's talk about your apology."
Box pointed to his nose and asked in shock: "Do I apologize?"
Nok nodded and said: "Of course! Please take a look, your Excellency. Your kick broke the door of our tavern, which is made of a hundred years old oak. Do you need compensation?"
"I--"
Just as Box was about to defend himself, Nok glanced at him coldly. He was so nervous that he couldn't speak and allowed Nok to continue.
"Look at the fallen table over there at the door, as well as the vases and flowers that fell to the ground. Those are the vases carefully carved by our tavern's retired carving master, and the flowers are collected by our little boss in the wild and are the freshest in the morning. The flowers created such a beautiful bouquet of flowers. So, do we need to compensate for this?"
Box looked at the ugly wooden jar on the ground and the unknown wild flowers scattered on the floor. He wanted to refute, but was too afraid to speak. He could only open his mouth in frustration and acquiesced to the other party's statement.
Nok pointed to the stool not far away that he had just used to photograph people.
"Look, it's also a stool made by a master sculptor. It's already a luxury to sit on. Your followers actually use it to hit people. You are not only blaspheming the master, but also blaspheming the art world! Such art The product was damaged by your entourage, wouldn't you feel distressed and ashamed! You must be compensated!"
Nok didn't give Box time to think, and pointed in the direction of the bar, where Jasmine and Tokaros were stunned.
"Look, how much damage your rude behavior has caused to our little boss. It actually caused her physical and mental trauma, and her speech disorder. And the nanny next to her who helped take care of the children was so frightened that she had a hormonal imbalance and lost all her hair. Not to mention, I even scared my beard! This is simply too much! You feel your conscience, you are so ashamed, why don’t you pay them a sum of money for mental damages? "
"Of course, there are also all our distinguished guests. There is a rule in our 'Makina Tavern'. As long as you are our guest, no matter what your origin or status, you have only one status here."
"That's our customer."
"We treat our customers equally. Even if the Holy Lord comes, we will only treat him as one of many guests."
"Because the Holy Lord said that his believers are his brothers and sisters, and his servants are his family."
"We follow the teachings of the Holy Lord and treat our guests equally."
"So, you have scared so many distinguished guests like the Holy Lord, shouldn't you apologize to everyone?"
Box was anxious when he heard that he was asked to apologize.
How could he, the son of a noble earl, apologize to a group of untouchables!
He wanted to resist, but Nok slapped him hard on the shoulder.
"Of course, as a noble, how can I ask you to bow and apologize to the common people! Therefore, I think it is more appropriate to turn the verbal apology into a material apology. For example, compensation of one gold coin for each person."
"boom!"
"Are you kidding me! Each of you has a gold coin, and you are not afraid of losing your life!"
You can't blame Box for being so excited. The main reason is that there are at least dozens of guests in the tavern. If each person has one gold coin, doesn't that cost dozens of gold coins?
"Huh? Why, do you think my guest is not worth a gold coin in compensation, or do you mean that the second young master of the Earl's family can't even afford a mere gold coin in compensation?"
Box, who impulsively slammed the table, met Nok's unabashedly threatening gaze, sweated profusely, and sat back tremblingly.
"Compensate! Why don't I pay for it!" Box almost cried in fear.
Who told him that this guy named Ryan was just a country stickman who pretended to be a trickster and got famous by cheating! I have to beat him to death when I go back!
Box had only seen this murderous look from his angry father!
"Well, since you agree to make compensation for the above items I proposed, please pay. The total is three hundred and twenty-eight gold coins. I'll give you a zero and calculate it as three hundred and fifty gold coins."
Um!
Box's eyes widened in shock, watching in disbelief as Nok Yun calmly said such a zero-wiping method.
I dare not express my anger in my heart!
Who is the one who wipes away more and more zeros?
Besides, didn’t we just talk about compensation of one gold coin per person?
Why did it become three hundred and fifty!
There were less than thirty people in the whole place, including the waiters!
"Sorry, I missed a chapter when automatically updating the settings. Fortunately, I made a habit of reading it before going to bed, otherwise I would have missed one update today."
