Peace of the Pirate

The final victory or defeat was unexpected, yet earth-shattering. .

Qin Ping didn't believe that he was the only one who felt that shock.

It is estimated that many people are still in a state of confusion. Even if some people have guessed the result, it is absolutely impossible to guess this tortuous process.

Silence and shock were brewing.

The loser was ready to celebrate, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't say anything. The winner had already started to complain, but he was also stunned.

In short, the twists and turns turned so fast that they were all up to their waists.

In the end, it was Mafos who broke the strange atmosphere.

"What we saw was incredible! Unexpectedly, at the last minute, Murloc No. 1 made a comeback with a wonderful roundhouse kick, directly defeating Frandy, who had won three games in a row."

"I guess Frandy didn't expect that Murloc No. 1 would have such a move. His expression at the time was extremely relaxed. He thought he had a chance to win, but in the end he suffered an unprecedented failure."

"So, today's three gladiatorial battles have all ended, and the final winner is Don Quixote Musgard Saint. Let us..."

Maphos was still talking outside, but Rozwald was no longer in a good mood.

"Damn slave, let's see if I don't teach him a lesson this time." Roswad was furious. Thinking about the boasts he had been boasting about, he felt that he was completely humiliated.

He even thought of killing the slave, but Ma gave up, at least not until he got a more powerful slave.However, he would not make it easy for Frandy.

the other side.

"Haha, I said I would definitely win. Did you see it, you two guys?" Musgard laughed loudly. He had never felt so proud as now.

I don’t know who scolded the most fiercely just now.

The two Draconians were slandering in their hearts. When Murloc No. 1 smashed Frandy's hammer just now, Musgarud jumped and cursed, with all kinds of vicious words coming out one after another.

However, the two of them were not much better. Since they had won now, they pretended that nothing had happened and responded happily: "Thanks to you, Musgarud, we made a lot of money today." ah."

"Musgard, come to my place tonight, we can have a good celebration." A Tianlong suggested.

"Don't worry, we have more important things to do now." Musgarud's eyes flashed with excitement, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "We can't let that guy Roswad run away."

"Yeah, I think he must be feeling bad now, haha."

The three people in the private room looked at each other and laughed.

I don't know if Roswad felt good or not, but Qin Ping felt that something was missing when he walked out of the box.

As a knife learner, he really wanted to see someone using a knife, even in his dreams.

Of course, it's not just about putting on airs and then chopping iron blocks, because this Dean can do it. What Qin Ping wants to see is fighting with a knife.

But in today's three gladiatorial games, no one was good at swordsmanship. Frandy did have one, but the sword fell to the ground and was held in his hand for a longer period of time, so he was obviously unqualified.

Prussia looked at Qin Ping standing at the door and asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

"Let's say goodbye to Uncle Roswad first, and then go find someone." Qin Ping thought for a moment, and then asked worriedly: "You should know who we are looking for later."

Prussia smiled confidently, and his young master became an amateur again: "Young master, we don't need to find them. As long as you get to the place, someone will naturally come to you."

"Okay." Qin Ping felt relieved, then he was stunned and asked: "Pruss, who are those three people?"

He saw the Rozwald family confronting three Draconians, and their expressions didn't seem very happy.

"Master, the one taking the lead is Don Quixote Musgard Saint." Prussia quietly introduced in Qin Ping's ear, and then added: "Their relationship with the master is average."

As soon as Prussia explained, Qin Ping understood immediately. This was a common scene in which the winner showed off to the loser.

Just do you want to help?

Qin Ping was a little hesitant. It was not his style to stand up for others. It would be bad if he stood up randomly and caused big trouble.

Prussia was a good person, and he had already seen the clues from his young master's face, and reminded him thoughtfully: "Young master, I can rely on you."

Bastard... Glancing at the smiling Pruss, Qin Ping complained in his heart that a large part of the reason why evil young men bully men and women is because of the existence of such a guy.

But it did help him make up his mind: "Then let's go there."

Although I can't stand the enthusiasm of the Rozwald family, I have never treated him badly, and I still want to help if I can.

Before Qin Ping got close, he shouted loudly: "Uncle Roswad, I'm looking for you."

Hearing Qin Ping's voice, Roswad's eyes under his sunglasses glanced at Prussia behind Qin Ping, but did not find any useful information.

Then he laughed and said, "Radled, how was your performance today?"

He had no intention of introducing the Musgaruds on the side.

Of course it's bad... Qin Ping thought to himself, but neither good nor bad was appropriate. He could only nod: "It's okay."

"Hey, it turns out to be Radelaide, long time no see."

Musgard, who was left out in the cold, took the initiative to speak out and greeted Qin Ping cordially: "I am Musgard, whom I have met before."

"Hello." In order to take care of Roswaard's emotions, Qin Ping could only smile in a standard way, neither getting close nor distant.

"Since Radelaide is here, I won't say any more to you."

Seeing that things were going well, Musgarud wanted to ridicule Rozwald for the opportunity he would have in the future: "We have to go to the celebration party, let's go first."

When passing by Qin Ping, he suddenly invited: "Radled, do you want to come to participate?"

"No, my father still has something to do with me."

Qin Ping naturally made up lies, and no one with a normal mind would agree at this time.

"That's such a pity." Musgarud shook his head, with a very regretful expression on his face, and then said, "Oh, by the way, Roswad, please remember to send the money to my house."

"I know." Roswad wasn't angry either. He was more tolerant when there were outsiders.

"Okay, let's go."

In the midst of laughter, the three Musgaruds left.

"Would you like to sit at my house, Radlade?" "Pimp" Luo never misses any opportunity.

Qin Ping glanced at Xia Lulia, whose eyes were shining brightly, and shook his head repeatedly: "No, I really have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first."

After speaking, he smiled slightly and left without giving Roswad a chance to stay.

"Let's go."

Qin Ping also left, and Roswade greeted his two children. There was no need for them to stay in this place and make people laugh.

The corner where everyone had gathered suddenly became completely dispersed.

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