Chapter 387 Even the Best Headhunters Fail Sometimes

The guards of Blue Stone Leaf Manor and Iron Stone Town are pursuing Satzler.

Although the elder of Tieshi Town is not young, he is still strong and strong. He holds a short blunderbuss and chases at the front menacingly, shooting a handful of shotguns in front of him from time to time.

The bullet hit the scales of the fallen dragon man, and most of them bounced away, but a small part was still embedded in his body. He screamed in pain and slowed down again.

"Hurry up and chase him, he will die soon! Be careful not to hurt the wise man!" the elder roared.

"Yes!" The young and strong guard boy shouted and rushed forward. Whoever can catch Satzler will have a great achievement!

Who would have thought that Satzler seemed to be staggering, but he ran very slowly and ran for several kilometers.

After all, the elder was old and slowly fell behind the team. He looked up at the pyramid in front of him with a look of confusion on his face.

"Is this the legendary Blue Stone Leaf Manor? There is hope for the revival of my Xunlian people, there is hope for the revival!"

Sometimes, no one knows what they will think before something happens.

For example, now, the elder's thoughts are slowly changing when he actually sees the Blue Stone Leaf Manor.

He couldn't help but imagine that after occupying the Blue Stone Leaf Manor, the Naxulians built a new city, becoming the fourth city in the Exile Era, and the first force to own a city and a town.

Under his leadership, the Naxunlian people continued to develop, and finally captured Lurong City and eradicated all the lackeys of the manor owner.

The enmity between the Naxunlians and the Three-Eyed People is just a thing of the past for many Nasunlians, but the elder is a person who wholeheartedly wants to restore the glory of the Nasunlians. In his opinion, if If they weren't the Three-Eyed People, they wouldn't be abandoned in this desolate era of exile, struggling to survive. In his heart, he always wanted to destroy the Three-Eyed People and their allies.

By then, maybe they can be forgiven and escape from their current misery.

Of course, deep down in his heart, the elder still has his own ambitions: "Even if there is no way to escape from the Era of Exile, I, Tenon Danglang, might still have the day to become the owner of the manor... Then everyone will see me. , you have to shout long live three times, kneel down to salute, and call yourself "Sir, no, no, no... you have to call me, Your Majesty Danglang..."

As he ran, his speed gradually slowed down, and an intoxicated smile appeared on his face, as if everything in his fantasy had come true.

Once ambition grows, it will never be stripped away. The more the elder thinks about it, the more he thinks about it.

Now, apart from Satzler and Jianbo, he and this group of guards are the only ones who have entered the Blue Stone Leaf Manor. There is no doubt that the guards are under his command. If Jianbo dies...

The elder's eyes flashed with danger. To survive in the Era of Exile, one cannot live without some ambition. Although Jianbo put a lot of effort into the construction of Tieshi Town, Tieshi Town no longer needs him.

After all, Tieshi Town is the Tieshi Town of the Naxunlian people, not the Tieshi Town of the "Servant Master" race. Jianbo has been the Supreme Emperor in Tieshi Town for too long.

It has been so long that no one remembers his identity as the Supreme Emperor.

Hmm... We have to find a way for Satzler to kill Jianbo, and then he will lead the guards to take over the Blue Stone Leaf Manor. As long as he finds the heart of the owner of the Blue Stone Leaf Manor, his position will be unshakable!

Or...pretend to be accidentally injured and kill Jianbo directly?

He touched the blunderbuss in his hand again.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a roar: "Who is bullying my headhunter!"

Then, a figure leaped from the front, whirling in the air, and his hands transformed into countless palms, like blooming white lotuses.

The guard members in front screamed and flew backwards, lying on the ground, unable to get up.

The manor owner's brutal slap in the face was not just a physical attack, but also a psychological blow. The members of the guard who were slapped in the face fell to the ground and cried loudly, as if they had lost their parents and temporarily lost their fighting ability.

"Cruel...cruel manor owner!" At that moment, along with the shadow of the palm, there was also the aura of cruelty, the aura that Xunlian people are most sensitive to!

Several Tieshi Town guards who had not been beaten by Zhuang Buyuan in the back smelled the cruel aura, just like a berserker smelling the madness potion, and rushed out with a cry: "Cruel manor owner, suffer the consequences." die!"

"Master, it's dangerous! Come back quickly!" These members of the guard are the most elite combat troops of the Xunlian people. With Zhuang Buyuan's small body as an Earthling, they will die if they touch him or get injured if they touch him. The few servants at the back were almost petrified and rushed forward in a hurry to protect Zhuang Buyuan.

Although the manor owner's "brutal slap in the face" from the manor owner is powerful, it cannot make him invulnerable!

"Everyone come back, come back quickly!" The elder ordered loudly.

The panting members of the guard heard the order and struggled to suppress the urge to rush forward and tear Zhuang Buyuan into pieces. They looked back at the elder in confusion.

"Run! Run!" the elder ordered loudly, "Take your comrades and run!"

The members of the guard were puzzled, but their respect for the elders still made them obey the order subconsciously. They grabbed their teammates around them, turned around and ran away.

The elders must have discovered some danger that we don't know about!

Yes, how could the cruel manor owner be so easy to deal with!

We were almost torn to pieces by the cruel manor owner!

That’s right, that’s it!

The elder also turned around and ran away, covering his mouth and snickering as he ran.

Great, meeting a cruel manor owner!

Such a cruel manor owner will definitely kill Uncle Jian, and then I will be the only one left here...

Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie, I am so smart.

Hey, wait, why is there a manor owner here?

Could it be that the heart of the owner of Blue Stone Leaf Manor has been obtained?

Ah, no good...

"Run, run, don't look back!" The elder suddenly thought of something, and the soul of the dead appeared, and he ordered loudly.

The guards ran faster.

"Why are you running? Stop!" Zhuang Buyuan jumped to his feet in anger. I, Zhuang Tiezhang Wushuang, Buyuan just showed off my power, and you actually ran away?

Do you have any professionalism? As a villain, shouldn't you die and fight until the end?

The members of the guard ran faster, but the elder at the end stopped with a creak.

"Come back, come back!" Zhuang Buyuan waved to the elder.

It was as if there was an invisible force pulling the elder. His body was still struggling forward, but his feet refused to obey and moved back. He stepped back step by step in front of Zhuang Buyuan, looking at him with a pale face. The village is not far away.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered.

"Because... because I wear a badge..." The elder looked ashen, damn, how could he forget such an important thing!

It's over, now I'm sent to the tiger's mouth.

Will I be eaten by the cruel manor owner?

Zhuang Buyuan grinned.

“Sure enough, my headhunter never disappoints me, this time it’s buy one, get one free!”

Buy one, get one free, you are the gift, your whole family is the gift!

The elder is almost going crazy. I want to become the owner of the manor and the emperor of the country!

But now, he has completely become a fish above Zhuang Buyuan's sword.

After someone sent Sazler for treatment, Zhuang Buyuan faced his new prisoner.

"Since you are wearing badges, will you answer obediently if I ask you anything?" Zhuang Buyuan asked the two of them.

"Yes..." Jianbo and the elder were extremely depressed and huddled aside, desperately answering Zhuang Buyuan's words.

"Then let me try...what are your names?"

"Jianbo."

"Tenon angle·Danglang."

"Are you a virgin?"

"yes."

"no."

"How many wives do you have?"

"No."

"Five."

"Are you scolding me in your mind?"

"yes."

"yes."

The two of them answered Zhuang Buyuan's many tricky questions with sad faces. Zhuang Buyuan nodded with satisfaction, looked at Jianbo and said: "It seems that this badge is really useful. You must be Jianbo. It is said that you are a wise man. "

"no."

"It is said that you know everything. I want to ask you a question. Is there any race with superior medical skills in the Exile Era... Huh? What did you say? You said you are not a wise man?"

"No." Jianbo struggled, not wanting to answer, but he was still forced to say it.

"Ah?" Now, not only Zhuang was not far away, but even the elders were looking at Jian Bo with wide eyes.

"Wait, you are obviously a wise man!" The elder was shocked, and then clapped his hands suddenly, "I understand, you are a servant master, and wise man is just our common name for you, so you said you are not, right?"

"wrong."

"well?"

"Wait, who can explain to me what a servant is?"

After the elder explained to Zhuang Buyuan what servants were and why they were called wise men, and Jianbo denied it again, both Zhuang Buyuan and the elder were stunned.

"How is this possible? Does my best headhunter fail sometimes?" Zhuang Buyuan simply couldn't believe it.

"This is impossible. Our Iron Stone Town was obviously founded with the help of wise men..." The elder felt that his outlook on life was completely ruined.

"If you are not a servant, then what are you?"

"Actually, I'm just a concierge..."

"Concierge?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered.

"Gatekeepers are also a race. They guard the gates for the manor owner..." the elder explained.

"Only one Master Servant survived in the Era of Exile. I had been guarding the door for Master Servant, helping him deliver messages and receive guests. Until one day, Master Servant suddenly disappeared without saying anything. I Just...I just..."

From that day on, Jianbo became the so-called "wise man".

Anyway, all the people who really knew the wise men have died long ago.

"Although I am not a wise man, I can still answer your questions." Jian Bo said.

"The race you are looking for was exterminated as early as the end of the Manor Lord, and naturally it did not exist in the Exile Era."

Zhuang Buyuan's eyes widened, he never expected that he would get this result.