"Burton, what's going on?"
Harry never expected that Anno could actually knock Burton, a trainee fighter, away.
Seeing Burton lying on the ground groaning, unable to speak, looking like he had been badly hurt, Harry angrily said, "Waste!"
Harry thought that Burton was careless and was ambushed by Annuo.
Then, he looked at An Nuo and shouted, "You bastard, you dare to hit my people! All three of you, come at me together. As long as you don't kill me, I, Harry, will take care of it!"
“Swish!” “Swish!” “Swish!”
Three long swords were unsheathed and rushed towards An Nuo with great momentum.
Annuo also did not hesitate. After drawing his dagger, he immediately retreated.
The space inside the pub is too small, so the space outside can be used more effectively on the street.
Moreover, it is impossible for the guards to just ignore the armed fights on the streets.
Even if he had underestimated the strength of Harry and his men and was at a disadvantage, once the guards arrived, the other side would not dare to continue fighting.
"Boy, you dare to resist? I'll break your legs!"
A lackey followed Anno out of the Guangyue Tavern and slashed at Anno with a big knife.
Like Harry, he thought that Anno was just an ordinary person with some experience when he saw that he didn't have a professional seal.
How could an ordinary person be a match for a trainee soldier?
Anno didn't know what Harry and the others were thinking. This was his first time facing a human professional.
Although he was just a trainee soldier, Annuo's spirit was always tense.
Seeing that the opponent was about to chop down with his sword and had no intention of holding back, An Nuo narrowed his eyes, dodged sideways, and kicked the opponent on the shoulder.
The person who was kicked staggered two steps and almost fell to the ground.
"You're quite capable!" Tommy steadied himself and licked his lips.
Tommy's confidence increased when he saw his two companions walk out of the pub and stand in a row with him.
"Hey guys, this guy is really good, be careful!"
"Hehe, no matter how strong he is, he is still an ordinary person, not to mention there are three of us!"
"Stop talking nonsense and come together!"
As the three men spoke, they surrounded Arnold with their swords brandished, and then launched an attack together.
Upon seeing this, An Nuo immediately activated [Low-level Perception].
A magical power swept past, and the scene within three meters around was imprinted in Annuo's mind.
“Clang clang clang…”
An Nuo basically didn't observe the movements of the three people, but the dagger in his hand was able to accurately block the opponent's attacks every time.
He looked a little flustered, but not injured.
Instead, Tommy was cut on the arm by Anno's dagger!
"Everyone be careful, this kid has some problems!"
Tommy took a few steps back, holding his bleeding right arm, his face full of fear.
Three against one, and he still got injured!
Moreover, this kid seemed to have eyes on his back; every attack from behind would be blocked!
Is he really an ordinary person?
Could it be that he is a professional who went out without bringing his seal?
After Tommy withdrew from the fight, Anno's pressure dropped sharply.
He used his dagger to block one man's broadsword and swept his leg across the opponent's lower body.
The man lost his balance and fell heavily to the stone floor.
"hateful!"
The last man cursed angrily, raised his knife and was about to chop Anno from behind.
But when [Low-level Perception] is turned on, Annuo can sense every move of the opponent.
Before the opponent could react, Annuo suddenly turned around and rushed forward, pointing the sword at the opponent's throat.
Balk, who was about to chop with the knife in both hands, suddenly stopped. Feeling the sharpness of the sword, a layer of cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.
“Dang!”
Balke threw the long knife in his hand to the ground, his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
“Mercy, mercy!”
He had always followed Harry to bully ordinary people and rookie apprentices, but he never expected that he would meet a tough guy in this shabby town today.
Seeing this, Tommy immediately turned back to the tavern and yelled at Harry, "My lord, this is bad! This is bad!"
Harry, who was about to take the two girls to the upstairs room to do something indecent, heard Tommy's shouting and said angrily, "What are you yelling for, you bastard!"
Tommy pointed to the door with his left hand and said, "That kid..."
Harry saw Tommy's left hand covered in blood and interrupted him, "Did you beat him to death? If he's dead, go and turn yourself in to the guards, and I'll get you out in two days! Now, get out and guard, and don't let anyone disturb me!"
"No, sir!" Tommy said anxiously, "That kid is not dead. This blood is mine, mine! The three of us can't beat him!"
"What, never been beaten?" Harry was stunned. He glanced at Tommy and found that there was indeed a ten-centimeter wound on his arm.
When Lu Yan and Liu Rongrong saw the blood on Tommy's body, they thought it was Annuo's. Then when they heard Harry's arrogant words, they thought Annuo had died.
But before the sadness could overwhelm me, things took a turn for the worse.
Not only was the blood not Anno's, but the three were defeated.
"Bastard!" Harry let go of the two women and walked out of the pub angrily.
Harry got angry when he saw Balk kneeling on the ground with Anno pointing a sword at him, and Ford who had just hit his head when he fell and was getting up.
"A bunch of rubbish. You can't even handle one person. What's the point of having you?"
As he said that, Harry kicked Ford.
Ford nodded and bowed, not daring to resist at all.
"Humph, you are really good!" Harry drew out the long knife from his waist, pointed the tip of the knife at An Nuo, and said with gritted teeth: "As a professional, even if no force is willing to accept you, you must carry the professional seal! When you became a professional, didn't your mentor even tell you this common sense?"
Harry is not a fool. Anyone who cannot be defeated by four trainee soldiers is definitely not an ordinary person.
In Harry's opinion, Anno is at least a level 3 or even level 4 professional.
But he didn't expect that the other party didn't bring a professional seal, which led to his previous misjudgment.
"Professional seal? What is that?" Annuo was a little confused when he heard Harry's words.
He didn't know that there was a common sense in Angormloth.
No matter who you are, as long as you are a professional, you must wear a professional seal!
"Playing dumb?" Harry snorted coldly, "I don't care whether you are really dumb or just pretending to be dumb, if you dare to mess up my good deeds, I will kill you!"
Annuo didn't even wear his professional seal, which further confirmed Harry's guess - although Annuo had some ability, his level was definitely not high.
Burton also came out holding his stomach. When he saw Harry was about to attack, he immediately mocked Anno, "You're done, little bastard! Sir Harry is a Level 4 trainee warrior and has learned additional skills!
At his full strength, Lord Harry can defeat a Level 5 apprentice warrior.
Facing Lord Harry, you will definitely lose!
Besides, you have already angered Lord Harry, and now you don't even have the chance to kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Anno looked over when Harry came out.
Seeing that Harry was about to do it himself, Annuo quickly turned around and faced Harry.
As for Burton's nonsense, Annuo didn't listen to a word of it.
With the information on the panel, all of Harry's skills were exposed, and Annuo already knew them.
"Die!"
Seeing Anno's expressionless face, Harry felt insulted again.
He was used to bullying others in the small towns around Valkham, and now that he was insulted by Anno, even if it meant a fine of a few more silver coins, he was determined to kill Anno to establish his authority!