Chapter 355

Name:Law of the Devil Author:Dancing
"Fight... Fight...!"

Someone exclaimed, and the Baron Decker was pale. Even though his legs were weak, in front of the crowd, he was still struggling: "tulip Lord! Are you... Are you... Are you deliberately provocative? You... You... "

Duel with Dewey? Don't be kidding. He is a famous strong man in the mainland, a magician with high ability!

The ruthless role of leading troops to fight northwest cavalry!

He suddenly exclaimed, "I'm... I'm the acting head of the Rowling family... You..."

"I'm sorry." Du Weitan opened his hand, shook his head and said, "you are indeed the acting patriarch. Unfortunately, I am an 'outsider'. If the patriarch of Luolin, I have no reason to obey."

"That... That..." Sir Dirk was sweating: "I..." he suddenly had an idea, as if he had found some life-saving straw: "I, i... according to the noble tradition, if my body is not suitable for duel, I can choose my loyal department to finish the duel for me! You can also send your loyal men to complete the duel! That's all right. "

Dewey gave an evil smile: "OK, I'll take it. I'll be waiting for your news. In two days, please choose the right person, and then we'll finish the duel. "

Sir Dirk was a little calm. He asked himself that there were still some loyal bodyguards at home. If he gave a big reward, it would not be difficult to find a ghost to replace him.

As soon as he thought of it, he suddenly saw Dewey's outstretched hand waving towards him

Bang!!

A slap fell solidly on Sir Dirk's face, swelling half of his cheek. This time, he was slapped in the face in full view of the public. Even though he was afraid of Dewey, he couldn't bear it.

However, before he called out, Dewey was already "angry".

He heard Dewey's "fury" and exclaim, "Sir Decker!"!! Why did you hit my hand with your face

Hit you in the hand with my face?

Dirk almost vomited blood when he heard this. Dewey had quickly continued: "you hit my hand with your face! This is another insult to me! I put forward to you that Dewey squatted down, pointed and said with a smile, "first of all, you have to have full evidence, and all the human and material evidence must be complete. Then, you have to go to the local Magic Union for the record, and then go to the imperial Inspectorate in person to report my charges... And then. You have to get the document signed by the Minister of the imperial Inspectorate, and then he will deliver it to the palace in person. With the permission of the Regent, it will be handed over to the mainland Magic Union! Finally, is it up to the Presbyterian Council of the magic guild to decide whether I am guilty or not... Even if I am considered guilty. Then the punishment to me can only be carried out inside the magic trade union. "

Dewey sighed with regret, then looked at Sir Dirk with pity: "by the way, I'll tell you, too. In the 1000 years since the founding of the Empire, how many magicians have been punished for violating the laws of the Empire Dewey opened his hand, then clenched it: "zero... None. If you are in the mood and interested, then go and sue me... On the premise that... "

Dewey stood up and looked coldly at the guy on the ground: "if you still have your life after our duel."

I watched the whole show. Dewey's face returned to that kind of gentle and modest smile: "everybody, who has any opinions?"

in perfect silence.

Raymond's lineage almost burst into laughter, but they all tried to bear it. The opposition, who had wanted to make trouble under the trend of greed, now became scared after Dewey broke his face.

They finally understood. In the face of absolute strength. How ridiculous those thoughts are. It can be said that if Dewey is determined to kill... I'm afraid no one can stop this guy.

Dewey snapped his fingers at random. Two tulip warriors rushed in immediately. Dewey pointed to Dirk on the ground: "throw it out for me, and then send someone to" send "him home, and arrange for someone to watch him outside his house. He is not allowed to run away. This guy owes me sixty-seven duels! "

The two tulip guards looked at each other and showed pity at the same time.

Poor thing... I don't know how to offend our Duke. People who offend the Duke usually end up with nothing.

Sixty seven duels? I'm afraid even with the blessing of the goddess, this guy will die.

Seeing Sir Dirk dragged out like a dead dog, Dewey turned his head and looked at the other "acting patriarch" with a smile

"Dear Baron Sean... Please sit on it. It will match your status as acting patriarch."

Dewey's smiling words fell into Baron Sean's ears. The old man's face immediately looked as if he had been slashed. His face turned blue, then red, and finally white.

Finally, after all, Jiang is still old and hot. This usurious "financial expert" still knows how to steer the boat. He quickly steps back and smiles. Then the old guy seems to be more sensitive than a rabbit. He rushes to the table and grabs the "agreement" signed by everyone on the table, And then I put it in my mouth.

He tried his best to chew it twice. He stretched his neck and swallowed it. The old guy choked hard for a while, then turned around and looked at the people around him with righteous words: "what acting patriarch? Is there such a thing? Why don't I know? Do you know? " The answer to him was the unanimous and firm shake of the head of all We don't know. "" Yes, I haven't heard of it. "“ Yes, yes. Is that the case? "“ What acting patriarch? Our patriarch, young master Gabriel, is sitting here. Where do you need any acting patriarch? " Almost for a moment, everyone turned around. No one wants to die... Everyone can see that the Duke of tulip is not soft hearted to kill people! Old Sean seemed to feel that he was not safe enough, so he just gritted his teeth and said with a smile to Dewey: "everyone, I think master Gabriel is smart, but he always needs someone to help him. Well... Duke tulip. You are the eldest son of the old count and the elder brother of master Gabriel. Please do not shirk this responsibility... The family, the family needs you! " With that, old Sean's eyes turned red, and he was really good at it. He really squeezed out a few tears. Du Wei sighed and looked at the crowd: "do you have any opinions?" It seems that there is no objection. Du Weicai frowned and said, "but... But it's not good. After all, I'm an outsider now." Old Sean immediately said firmly: "which bastard said master Dewey was an outsider!! Who is it? Stand up! Stand up! Hum, I don't think any bastard is human when he says that! I don't want to live anymore! " He screamed loudly. But he sighed in his heart: Sir Dirk, I'm afraid I can't live if I want to. Everyone: "the meeting of the Rowling family came to a successful end. Everyone unanimously elected young master Gabriel as the head of the Rowling family, and unanimously" begged "Duke tulip for his blood. He acted as the "Guardian" of master Gabriel and acted as the patriarch before he came of age. Then, the meeting ended and the crowd dispersed. Looking at the empty room, Gabriel jumped off the table and walked to the floor of Dewey. He hesitated on his small face: "brother... You don't really want to kill that Dirk, do you?" There was a chill on duvet's face: "why not?" He took a look at his brother. Slowly: "Gabriel, don't you understand what I'm doing today? Hum, my time is very precious. If it's not for you, why do I come to play this farce with you? I'll send hundreds of cavalry directly, find some guys who can jump the highest, and rush to their house without asking anything. Just cut it all down! The rest. Who dares to talk more? Isn't it much more direct and simple than making this farce here? I do this, in fact, is to give you a lesson! My brother. Today I teach you the first lesson, I use this vivid farce, is to hope you understand a thing, later firmly remember, do not forget a moment! As you saw just now, what's the use of the agreement? What's the use of swearing to ancestors? I'm better than them, so he has to eat the waste paper in front of me With that, Du Wei pressed his younger brother's shoulder hard... "The so-called just cause is not so much dry mouthed as a hard fist!" Du Wei sneered: "as long as you are better than others, you can freely use the so-called" justice "and trample the so-called" fairness. " Gabriel thought about it carefully for a while, and a little bit of clarity finally flashed on his young face. But after all, he was still a young man. He couldn't help saying, "that... Sir dirk."“ Kill. " Du Wei light a word, decided that guy's destiny“ Brother, at least one day they are not wrong. I really can't stay here all the time. After I leave, even the army will go with me! At that time, you were here alone, how can I rest assured? You are too young, too simple and kind-hearted, and those who fight with each other and are greedy... I'm afraid you can't control these guys, so you have to take some thunder measures to make an example to others! " This is the first lesson of little Gabriel's life since he took office. There is no doubt that his respected brother has made a good start for him. Although it's not kind, it's not even "fair.". However, for a person who will wallow in the quagmire of this power field all his life in the future, this is justice!! And it works, doesn't it.