Chapter 1210

The two nodded to indicate they understood.

“Mr. Fierde…” Noir stepped forward and explained the situation. “This fat man used vulgar language toward my companion and even tried to harass her. I just taught

him a small lesson.”

Fierde glanced at the fat man.

His pants were still bloody and soaked, and the ground was still wet. It seemed that not only were his jewels shattered, but the tool for the job was also broken. It would be impossible for him to get it up ever again. He would have to walk with his legs

closed for the rest of his life.

“Hmph…” The fat man regained some strength and glared at Noir resentfully,

wheezing from the pain. “Mr. Fierde, I’m a Flandonian, but they’re just Florencians…”

His name was Hevel, a famous local tycoon in the capital of Flandom. Thus, he was used to getting whatever he wanted. In ordinary times, he did not respect

Florencians, so he acted unscrupulously.

However…

“I don’t care about that!” Before Hevel could finish, Fierde interrupted him

indifferently, “Regardless of the reason, violence is prohibited on my turf. If you

insist on settling scores, I can only ask you to leave!”

group

their most important goal was the

to their

Andrius and the others and limped away to

However…

you could leave.” Fierde

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a lady in my auction house and stirred up trouble. We no

expression instantly changed.

to fight Fierde. As the owner of

auction house, Fierde had a terrifying

to offend.

was pulled

would be

and the others and finally left reluctantly, preparing to go

saved.

more he thought about it, the angrier he

he reached the entrance of the auction

a tube–shaped hidden

Fwoosh-

silver light flickered, and the hidden weapon glinted as it shot toward

head.

“Damned Florencian. Die!”

look flashed in Hevel’s eyes, and a smile appeared at

mouth.

next moment, he was dumbfounded.

back and suddenly reached out his right hand,

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