Chapter 713： No, I don't, you said

"What happened to Elder Brent? How was it made like this?"

"Yeah, it looks like it was being worn on a chair with a chair, but with the strength of Elder Brent, how could it be used to slap a face with a chair?"

"Will it be because Elder Brent usually likes to move hands on the female magician, and then it is concealed?"

"Let's take it, I also want to take a chair on the face of this old embryo!"

Watching Brent be like this, the magicians were amazed, and more were gloating, including some cursing revenge by some female magicians.

"This face is really the essence, and my tone is out together." Krassu looked at Brent's face with amazement and was very happy.

When everyone was talking about the enthusiasm, Brent woke up and saw the subconscious reaction after Amy, so that the entire first floor of the Master Tower was quiet.

The magicians looked at Amy, who was holding the Meg hand, in an incredible way. Could it be that Brent’s appearance is like Amy’s?

Be aware that Brent is a ten-level magician!

Even if Amy is a genius, it is just a five-level magician. The gap between the big magician and the big magician is no different from a gap.

Kola, who was depressed in the downstairs, looked at this scene and was also stunned. If even Brent’s uncle is like this little one, what is the difference between them?

"Little Amy, is this fat man really playing?" Krassu looked at Amy with some surprise. He said, there is no blame, but there is some expectation.

Richard glanced at Amy, his brows were already wrinkled, and there were only a handful of people in the world who could beat Brent in the Master Tower without being discovered by him, but obviously did not include this half-elf kid, cold Road: "Brent, what is going on here?!"

Brent, holding his head and closing his eyes, looked up and looked at Richard and the magicians around him. Only then realized that he was no longer in the dark room, vented his breath and went straight into one. The mud on the beach was sitting on the ground. Some of them looked at Richard and said: "The woman...the woman came to Luodu, she..."

"Shut up." Richard's eyes flashed a dangerous light, interrupted Brent's words, and turned to Amy. "What does this matter have to do with her?"

Brent realized that he had said something he shouldn’t say, shrinking his head, watching Amy, flashing her face in her head, and then taking pictures on his face, the voice became a bit sharper: "This little ghost hit me, took my chair and took my face."

"No, I don't, you said." Amy shook her head and threw out the standard negative three, and then she grievances: "The people are just passing by the elf, this fat grandfather is afraid of being stupid?"

Compared with Brent, who is swollen with a pig's head, it is obviously more persuasive to stay in the cute Amy. Who would believe that such a cute little luoli would take a chair and shoot someone?

Moreover, the elders of the Tang Master Tower, the ten-level magician, actually said that he was stunned by a little girl who was less than four years old.

This is a naked fall!

The mood of the magicians has become a little angry, the Master Tower can be lost to others, but still want to face, Brent's behavior is simply to smear the Master Tower, and is the most brainless.

"Oh, Brent, I told you to drink less. It seems that I drank a lot this morning and I was confused." Richard's face was also a bit unsightly, looking at Roy Road standing on the side. : "Get him back to rest."

"I..." Brent opened his mouth, but the words behind him were scared back by Richard's sharp eyes. The grievances of the stomach could only swallow in his stomach. He glanced at Krassu standing on the side, feeling a heart. Cool, suddenly thought of who this half-elf kid is, the apprentice of Kelasu is not a half-elf kid who is less than four years old!

"But..." Roy had something to say, he found Brent in a dark room in the dark room, and there was a piece of sawdust and broken wooden chair around him. This scene is not like drunking himself. However, after seeing Richard's face, he swallowed the back words and led the two magicians to lift Brent and prepare to leave.

Amy looked up at McGonagall and showed a small smile.

McGonagall also smiled and touched her hair. The little guy was really a small ghost, and he began to know how to use his own advantages.

"I didn't expect Brent to be such a person. Is it because the little girl won Hank before, so he deliberately wanted to frame her?"

"Yeah, I heard that Hank used the seal magic in the duel. The result was defeated by her. Later, it was abolished by Master Krassu. The sin deserved. I didn't expect Brent to want to avenge him?"

"Sure enough, it is a teacher and apprentice. It is a virtue."

The magicians looked at McGonagall with some disgust, and whispered that the burst of bad feelings for Brent broke out all of a sudden.

"Slow."

At this moment, Krassu, who had never spoken, spoke. He smiled and walked up. He looked at Brent lying on the stretcher and looked at his face from the left and right. He said: "Can use the chair. Playing like this beautiful appearance, there are not many people in this world, just like art, it is simply not leaving me some room to start, but unfortunately, it is a pity."

Brent lying on the stretcher was obviously shaking, cold sweat could slip off the forehead, endure the pain, forcing a little smile. "Crazu, I heard that you are coming, rushing downstairs, I accidentally fell, I didn't have the first time to greet you, I still hope you Haihan, Hai... Ah ah... It hurts..."

"Pain? I think your face is also very thick, almost comparable to the wall of Luodu, so it will hurt if you pinch it?" Krasu squeezed a large piece of Brent's meat. Then screwed it to the side and smiled.

Brent's face was white, his face was cold and sweaty, almost fainting in the past, but he still had to squeeze out his smile and said with a crying voice: "No... no pain..."

"I don't hurt? Is that I feel that I am old and have no strength?" Krassu's hand was even harder, and the swollen face was almost twisted.

"Ah!"

Brent's sharp mourning rang through the entire mage tower.

"Enough! Krassu, this is the Master Tower, not a place where you can scatter wildly!" Richard lifted his hand, and a large blue hand condensed by water grabbed Krassu's hand.

"Noisy." Krassu waved the big hand with a wave of hand, then slaps his back and slaps on the face of Brent, who screams and screams.

The screams came to an abrupt end, and Brent squinted his head on the stretcher and passed out.

Krassu turned to look at Richard and sneered: "Duel, the last one."