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eadx (); "I. "I don't …" The servant was about to shake his head and refuse.

"Tell me quickly, or I'll kill you!" Ron dug deeper into the sharp bone.

The servant finally collapsed. He was just a very ordinary commoner. I say! "

"The third house, the third room on the second floor is Master Joding's room!"

"Thanks, you must have slept for a while!" Ron got the information he wanted and knocked the guy out.

He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but I still need to borrow your clothes for a while!"

Ron quickly stripped off the servant's clothes and quickly changed into them. The servant dragged himself into the grass and set them down, then looked around warily before leaving.

Wearing the clothes of a servant, Ron was able to roam around the Salter family in broad daylight. As he walked over, he was greeted by a number of servants. They looked at him a little strangely, but they also nodded their heads in a friendly manner.

"It should be here!" Ron came to the door of the room the servant had mentioned, took a deep breath, and a flash of killing intent passed through Ron's eyes at the thought of the man's abominable face.

He quickly took out the bone cane and used it to gently open the door.

There was no one in the room, it was quiet and luxurious. There was a large clock on the wall, a huge glass window, and the floor was spotless as if it had just been cleaned. There were even shadows inside.

Where had Chodin gone? Ron wondered if he had been fooled by the servant that there was no one in the room.

At that moment, he heard a suppressed voice.

There was someone! A thought struck Ron, and he immediately went to the room. He grabbed the door handle, only to find that the door was already locked from the inside. A familiar voice came from inside. "Who is it?"

"Joding!" Yes, that voice, that's right! He would never forget this voice. It was the owner of this voice that had insulted his grandfather, causing all of the events that happened afterwards to be related to him.

He gritted his teeth, raised his foot, and kicked the door open with a bang.

They were a man and a woman, and of course the man in the middle was Master Joding. The woman was wearing a maid's dress, and she looked a little pretty.

The maid was lying on the table, her mouth was blocked by something, and she couldn't speak. She could only whimper, her dress was taken off, her apron was pulled down to her waist, and Master Chalding was standing behind her, not to mention knowing what he was doing.

The maid's face was full of fear. She shook her head with all her might and watched as Ron barged in, but Joding's astonishment turned to anger. "Get the hell out of here. How the hell did this guy get in here?"

He could see Ron's face clearly, but he couldn't recognize him. He had forgotten all about what had happened in Maple Leaf.

At this time, Joding seemed to have understood something. He smiled and said to the maid below him, "Hehe, this isn't your lover is it? Look at how nervous he is! " Saying this, he proudly prodded forward a few times, then said to Ron, "Is this your wife? I fucked her, you don't have any objections! "

It was obvious that he considered Ron to be an ordinary servant of the family, and this servant, coincidentally, was the husband of the servant girl below him. It was normal for the male servant and maid of the family to become husband and wife, but of course, the slightly more attractive maids were the playthings of the family's young masters, even in front of their husbands.

This kind of atmosphere was very normal among the nobles, and there were even people who wanted to trade for maids. It could be seen how lustful the nobles were.

At the young master's age, he had already toyed with so many women, the women in the family were not satisfied, and had even gotten involved with women outside the family. Regarding this kind of thing, the adults just turned a blind eye, the aristocrats' interests and hobbies were all the same, with this experience, he had the capital to brag to other aristocrats, and only by having a common topic could he promote a deeper level of communication.

The maid at her crotch shook her head. She wanted to say that she didn't know this man, but she couldn't speak.

Ron's face broke into a smile. "Heh heh, Young Master Joding, it's been a long time since we last met. I never thought that we'd meet again in such a scene!"

Looking at Ron's calm expression, Joding also felt that something wasn't right. Most servants didn't have the guts to talk like this. He asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

Ron laughed, "If Master Joding has a good memory, he should remember what happened in Maple Leaf Town!"

"Maple Leaf Town?" He stared into Ron's face, finally recognizing him. "You the little beggar?"

"Hahaha!" Ron suddenly laughed bitterly. "You, young master Joding, still remember me, a lowly commoner …"

He stopped smiling and said in a deep voice, "That night, after you left, my grandfather died!"

"Your grandfather … "That old beggar …" Qiao Ding finally understood and his face jumped as he said, "So you are here for revenge?" While speaking, he let go of the maid under him and took out his sword from the dimensional bag on the table, sneering, "Hehe, I didn't expect you to find this place from Maple Leaf Town, hee hee, today, this is your burial ground!"

The maid slipped out of Joding's grasp and quickly fled.

Ron, surprisingly, did not stop it.

Right at that moment, there was a loud bang from outside the door, followed by silence. Not long after, a Skeleton Fighter walked in, and it was he who knocked out the maid.

"You train in Necromancy?" "Looks like Uncle Geralt is right. You are indeed a Necromancer, and the legend is true. The Necromancer that appeared in the Dark Forest was you!"

"Since you've guessed everything, just hand over your life. I don't like people who know everything about me!" said Ron quietly.

"You think you can kill me with your fragile Necromancy?" They are overestimating themselves! "

His upper body was bare, and the muscles on his body bulged out bit by bit, revealing traces of perfect lines. In terms of age, he was only one year older than Ron, but since he was a warrior, his body was much stronger than the Necromancer Ron.

However, physical fitness was not a factor that determined one's strength.

"Go to hell!" Qiao Ding sneered. He brandished his one-handed longsword — Icy Song. Dark golden light glittered. A beginner level warrior's strength, coupled with dark gold level equipment, could effortlessly kill an unknown necromancer.

He didn't even use a battle skill, and just hacked over.

"Bone Thrust!"

Ron also took action, and although he was a little slower than Jodin, he was attacking in the direction of Jodin's parry.

"Defensive stance!"

Joding had to take up the defensive position because Ron's attack angle was too tricky.

"Pu — —" With a loud sound, the small bone spike shook Joding's hand until it went numb, and his face also paled, "What's going on? This … "This thing..."

"You are indeed quite capable. But today, you will definitely die in my hands!" Until now, he had never placed Ron in his eyes. Necromancers, in Noah's case, are synonymous with weakness.

"Charge!" Ron didn't waste any time on words and urged the Skeleton Bravehearts to charge forward. The Skeleton Bravehearts brandished their axes and roared as they pounced at Joding.

"Die no matter how many come!" Even now, Joding was still arrogant. He did not know that Ron was an existence that surpassed him.

Against an Intermediate Necromancer, there was no suspense for Ron to win, but it was a pity that Joding didn't know this.

"Impossible!" This was the third time he had been forced back by the Skeleton Bravehearts, and his face was filled with disbelief. He had used all of his strength in the last few dozen exchanges, and now he no longer looked down on Ron because he knew he was no match for his opponent.

With the addition of several terrifying scars on his body, fear of death was written all over Qiao Ding's face. He finally could not hold it in any longer. He waved his long sword and sent out a blue sword qi.

The blue sword Qis were not aimed at Ron, but at the large French windows.

Bang ~ ~ ~ The glass window was shattered into pieces.

"Oh no!" He wants to call for help! "

It was clear that he was trying to make a big noise and ask for help.

Indeed, it wasn't entirely true. "Assassins!"

The huge commotion caused by the two of them had naturally alerted the people outside. Many guards had rushed in armed with weapons, but Ron had let several of them down. In such a critical moment, a moment of carelessness would mean certain death. Ron definitely would not show mercy.

On the other side, Ron could faintly hear another voice: "Assassin!"

After a while, the other end also became chaotic.

It was a mess. The whole Salter family was thrown into chaos, the place where the clan head was located was a mess. Many guards ran in that direction.

"I wonder who was the one to help us at this critical moment!" If something had not happened over there, his side would not have been so smooth, indirectly helping Ron.

"You have companions?"

Of course, Ron wouldn't tell him that he didn't. He smiled and said, "Of course, no one will save you now. Die!"

"No!" He knew that only by escaping this place would he be able to survive. This Necromancer was too terrifying, but was he really a Necromancer?

There was no time to think about it, because Ron had already used the Necromancer's "bone cell."

"Bone Cage" rose, holding Chodin in place, unable to move, he knew he was broken, "No — don't kill me!"

"Let me show you the taste of my newly learnt Necromancy!" Ron smiled, his heart brimming with the joy of revenge. He raised his hand, and a black ball of light flew out.

"Death Bind …."

The black ball of light hit Qiao Ding's face and scattered everywhere like fireworks. The ghosts that were constantly flying around were like evil spirits that had crawled out from hell as they let out heart-wrenching shrieks.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Joding threw away his sword, held his head in pain, and cried out crazily.

"Death Bind" was a spiritual attack, causing the attacker to fall into a daze. It also had another function, which was to heal undead creatures.

He was already on the verge of suffering when a bone lance stabbed into his body soundlessly. He struggled a few times and then stopped moving.

Just then, several guards rushed into the room and saw what was happening.

"Young master!"

"Not good, the young master has been killed —"

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