Warrior's Troubleshooting System

Chapter 118 Nobita Hashimoto
The receptionist gasped when he saw the armband of the strong man of the He nationality. This rude barbarian turned out to be a golden first-tier warrior.

The anger of this golden section warrior is enough to wash the final court of No. [-], so the receptionist didn't dare to neglect, and immediately said to the strong man:

"My lord, please wait a moment, I will find your lord to see you now."

After that, the receptionist winked at the other receptionists, who immediately understood, asked the strong man to sit down, and served matcha and sushi.

The brawny man was in a bad mood and wanted to beat some Chinese warriors to vent his anger. After having matcha and sushi, he finally felt better.

Li Yinxin, who had full control of the final court, became nervous when she learned that the Golden Section was looking for him. She knew that it was the rangers killed by the Ghost King that caused the trouble.

She has already thought about the way to deal with it, that is to pretend to come out to look for the ghost king, but in fact it is just a show for others. It can show the sincerity of the final court to capture the ghost king.

This is all the methods Li Yinxin has thought of, she hopes to pass the test after a few times of tossing.

After seeing the strong man of the He family, Li Yinxin stretched out her hand to show her kindness to the strong man:

"Hello, my lord, may I have your last name?"

The strong man took a sip of tea, rolled his eyes at Li Yinxin and said:

"Take off your mask, I want to see if you look good."

Li Yinxin's complexion suddenly turned ugly, because she was a beauty since she was a child, so her father made her wear a mask when she was a child, so as to prevent her from being coveted by the strong. I dare not ask her to take off the mask.

Moreover, after a female warrior absorbs the magic energy, her face will become extremely ugly, and she needs to wear a mask to hide her ugliness, so Li Yinxin said to the strong man dressed as a warrior:

"My lord doesn't know. After absorbing the magic energy for several years, my face is already very scary, so I haven't shown my true face to others for several years."

The brawny man dressed as a warrior said relentlessly:

"I said, take off the mask and let me see, do you want me to say it a third time?"

As soon as the words fell, the strong man flicked his thumb, and the knife popped out of the scabbard. The strong man reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife, and then slammed it down. A table was split in half, and the marble floor under the table was also shattered. A neat gully was cut out.

Li Yinxin clenched her fists tightly. Even if she died in battle, she would not take off her mask and be humiliated by the strong man in front of her.

After the strong man dressed as a samurai retracted the knife into its sheath, he looked at Li Yinxin coldly for a while and said:

"My name is Nobita Hashimoto, and I will come back in three days. If you can't hand over the murderer who killed the ranger, I will take off your mask myself."

After all, Nobita Hashimoto walked out of the final court and walked towards a hotel.

That hotel belongs to the city lord, and it is also the tallest building in Jiangdong City. As a warrior of the golden section, Nobita naturally wants to live in the most luxurious hotel and eat the best food.

So the hotel doorman who had just been beaten was beaten again, and this time he was wronged even more. He just said hello to Nobita Hashimoto and was sent flying. This was because Hashimoto only used [-]% of his strength.

The four first-rank silver fighters who were watching the scene in the hotel immediately ran out, and found that the person who came was a first-rank gold warrior, and immediately went up to entertain them graciously. Nobita Hashimoto was very satisfied with the performance of the weak chickens, nodded and said:

"The guy standing guard at the door had green beans on his face. He looked disgusting. He immediately changed them for me and then gave me ten bowls of Ajisen ramen."

"Yes, my lord."

The four silver warriors went to arrange immediately.

Hashimoto Nobita walked into the banquet hall, saw the delicious food on the table, and immediately picked up a roast chicken and gnawed it. He felt that the taste was not bad, and nodded with satisfaction, but he frowned again when he saw the two low-level warriors competing in the ring Frowning, cursing in the mouth:

"Garbage, don't affect my eating meat."

With that said, the sword appeared in Hashimoto's hand and slashed twice at the two warriors on the ring.

Then there were two ear-piercing screams in the air, and then, two martial artists fighting each other on the ring broke an arm at the same time. Their fighting itself was a kind of performance, and they would not be injured. I don’t know why an arm was broken .

The people under the ring thought of the two screams just now, and those two screams came from behind.

So all the warriors turned and looked in the direction where the screams came from, and saw a big man dressed as a warrior chewing his elbow. While chewing his elbow, the big man said coldly to everyone:
"I'll count to three and immediately leave the ring where the garbage is piled up."

Hashimoto Nobita said, with a playful smile on his face, he stretched out his hand towards the sword. He wanted to use the sword that he had carefully crafted for a year to cut a sword that could shock everyone again, and made the reinforced concrete The arena exploded.

The fighters on the ring had already escaped from the ring, and the fighters gathered near the ring also felt Hashimoto's powerful aura and fled away one after another. Some low-level fighters even broke out of the window and fled outside the hotel.

They thought Hashimoto was here to mess things up.

"one."

"two."

Hashimoto only counted to two, and the Taidao slashed out. The powerful force squeezed the air into a white sword aura, which cut across the void like a seven or eight-meter-long horse, and cut directly on the ring.

"boom."

The ring exploded, and countless rubbles were thrown away, hitting the warriors a few meters away from the ring with blood on their heads and faces.

The warriors were secretly scolding the big warrior for not playing cards according to the routine.

"Hahaha."

Hashimoto Nobita laughed excitedly, as if playing a very fun game.

Although the warriors were very angry, they didn't dare to speak after seeing Hashimoto's warrior armband. They were all bronze-level warriors, and the bastard dressed as a samurai was a gold-level warrior. With such strength, he could already run for the Federation. Congressman, and such strong men have all been to the divine world, and have snatched gold-level equipment in brutal battles.

Seeing that no one was mad at him, Hashimoto suddenly felt bored, gave the warriors a contemptuous little thumbs up, and then spat in disdain, before continuing to eat meat.

Just when Hashimoto thought no one would dare to get mad at him, a white-haired old man walked into the banquet hall, ignored the astonished warriors, and shouted to Nobita Hashimoto:
"You little devil, get out of here, this food belongs to me."

Nobita Hashimoto, who didn't take the white-bearded old man seriously, began to look at the white-bearded old man. He saw that the old man was thin, and he didn't look like a warrior, but his tone was loud, as if ignoring his status as a golden-ranked warrior. What strong background?
Nobita Hashimoto conjectures like this,

(End of this chapter)