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Volume 3 The King in Black Section 4 Shadow Armband

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    "Of course it works." Dulan smiled: "How many Purple Dragon coins do you want?" Who knew that Black Jack shook his head and stared at Dulan: "I don't want money!" "Don't want money?" Dulan  stunned.  He sat there and recalled it for a while, and found that there seemed to be no record of this situation in the game company's information.  "Is there another hidden plot?" Duran's heart moved, and he didn't care about anything else. As long as Black Jack was willing to take him to Nightmare Beach, he would naturally have a way to find Eberron.  "Tell me your terms." Of course, he wouldn't believe that Black Jack would take him to Nightmare Beach for free.  After all, that place was a hell-like place full of tragic memories for Black Jack.  The other party must have other conditions.  Black Jack looked around, and Duran noticed that a scar-faced man suddenly stood up and walked towards him.  Black Jack looked at Scarface, pretending not to notice, but whispered: "Help me take back my ship!" Duran frowned, he did not expect that Black Jack would actually make such a request.  This was beyond his expectation.  "Hey boy, get out of the way. This gentleman and I have something to talk about alone." Scarface was obviously not a frequent visitor to the Hearthstone Inn, but he seemed to know the place very well and walked over with a familiarity.  He motioned to Duran to go away.  Dulan shook his eyebrows and looked at Black Jack: "Your trouble comes so quickly." A trace of sadness flashed across Black Jack's face, but soon his eyes became extremely fierce - Dulan had seen this kind of  Only those who truly regard the life and death of others as nothing can have that look in their eyes.  "This guy" Dulan didn't move, just sat there, as if he was sitting on a mountain watching a tiger fight.  However, Ximodo and others had already quietly approached.  The lobby of the Hearthstone Hotel suddenly became quiet, with only a few people pointing at Black Jack and making low noises.  Scarface smiled ferociously and said: "Captain Black Jack, I didn't expect that you didn't flee the city immediately after you were kicked off the ship." "Why should I escape?" Black Jack disdainfully picked up a glass of wine on Dulan's table.  He took a hard sip and glared at Scarface: "Who asked you to come?" "Master Feile offered ten purple dragon coins as a reward for your head. I just got the reward." Scarface chuckled.  Said: "Of course, if you can give me more than ten purple dragon coins, I may let you live." "As for you kid, it seems that you have a good relationship with Black Jack, and you have given everything on your body  Throw away all the money. Otherwise, your body will probably be hung on the flagpole of Cordo Pier tomorrow morning." Scarface looked at Duran maliciously, and several of the boys behind him lifted up their arms.  Sleeves to enhance momentum.  "This is what happens when you have no eyesight." Scarface sneered and said, "I asked you to go away just now, but you didn't leave. Now you stay here to be buried with Black Jack!" Black Jack didn't let Scarface go at all.  In his eyes, his right hand holds the wine glass.  His left hand was already on the sword at his waist, but he didn't pull it out.  "Old Kitson, after so many years at sea, you are still so stupid. So much so that I doubt how you survived?" Black Jack said leisurely: "Phillips bewitched my crew and betrayed  Me, but he didn't kill me. He just kicked me off the boat; that little bastard Feiler hated me because I slept with his woman, but he just took advantage of my temporary loss of power to issue a reward order, no.  Dare you personally bring someone to deal with me? ""Just you and your friends, what makes you so confident that you can deal with me?" Black Jack's eyes flashed with sternness, and his movements were so fast that he could see his hands clearly.  Still pressing it on the waist.  The next second, his sword was already on Scarface's neck.  Scarface¡¯s expression suddenly changed.  He said with a hoarse voice and some disbelief: "Impossible, they clearly said that your right hand was injured!" "Do you believe what they said?" Black Jack looked at Scarface jokingly.  The sword's edge turned slightly and cut a shallow scratch on Scarface's neck.  Faint blood stains emerged from under the scarred face's skin.  The rest of the people suddenly fell silent.  Dulan sat there, but felt something was wrong.  Black Jack is most famous for his right hand.  Duran already knew this.  This guy holds a sword in his right hand, and his speed is outrageous. If the distance between the two parties is too close, maybe even Duran himself may not be able to block it.  Let him hold the sword in his right hand.  His fighting abilityIt's almost comparable to a gold-level swordsman, because he attacks very quickly - Duran suspects that this guy's right hand has been modified, or simply transplanted, or it could be another creature such as  The devil's hand; and if he can't use his right hand, then his combat ability will only be at the silver level, or even worse.  Scarface heard that Black Jack injured his right hand when he was driven away by his crew, so he dared to come to him for trouble.  "You should know who the owner of the Hearthstone Inn is, right? No killing is allowed here" Scarface felt that his neck was getting colder and colder, and he couldn't help but shiver.  Black Jack chuckled and was about to speak. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Dulan saw a flash of silver light in a dark corner of the hall!  "Is there really a conspiracy?" Du Lan did not take action, he chose to wait and see.  Whoosh!  A ray of silver light flashed across, and a short crossbow arrow pierced Black Jack's sword-holding right hand!  "Ah!" Black Jack, who was attacked by a sneak attack, showed a painful expression, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.  The sniper walked out of the darkness and pushed Scarface away, who was still in a daze. He was dressed in black and had a white mask, and he looked extremely scary.  "You are my trophy, Black Jack." The masked man said.  Scarface was about to struggle, but when he saw more men with similar masks walking out of the shadows, his movements froze in mid-air, and he finally retracted.  The entire hotel lobby fell silent.  Black Jack held up his right hand and showed a sad smile: "People with shadow armbands? Are you tempted by just ten purple dragon coins?" The leading masked man grabbed Black Jack's collar and sneered: "Stop talking nonsense.  , come with us." However, at this moment, a voice said very calmly: "He can't leave with you. I still have a business to discuss with him." The masked man said with a cruel smile: "Another reckless person.  ?¡± Dulan smiled hoarsely: ¡°You should say this to yourself. How much do your shadow armbands rely on people to do things?¡± The masked man said coldly: ¡°Since you know our shadow armbands, you should know our behavior.  "Young man, don't mind your own business." "Otherwise, I won't mind sending you to hell before I take Black Jack away." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly votes at Qidian.  , your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read).
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