"Barkus, don't look down on others, my Gobel family is not something you just want to pinch."
Jeffrey held the Zashira axe, and his confidence was instantly boosted.
"Jeffrey, you are courting death…"
Barkus's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he took out a folding fan from his sleeve, and then the folding fan opened, and golden lights flickered, this folding fan turned out to be made of gold.
And the breath emanating from the folding fan is even more huge and terrifying.
This folding fan is actually a holy weapon.
Jeffrey saw this, his face changed, and he was stunned on the spot.
And the old man beside Barkus also exudes aura, and the aura is extremely tyrannical.
The peak of the Noblian of Great Votu, the person closest to the Martial Saint.
Moreover, the people brought by Barkus are obviously stronger than the Griter of the Gobel family.
Most of the Great Noblian of the Gobel family are only rank 1 or 2 Great Noblian, and the highest is only Jeffrey, the 4th rank Great Noblian.
But the Noblian of the Liem family, the lowest is probably the 4th rank.
This is not an order of magnitude battle.
Jeffrey stopped talking, Abel's face was also cold, he took a deep breath, and slowly mobilized the power of the Beast in his body.
The Beast Slaying Sword is also ready and ready to come out.
"Stevenzi, it's not good to fight so much for a thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum? Besides, you have brought so many people here, but there are more important things. If the losses here are heavy, how will you explain it when you go back?"
" Why not?" You sell me a face, and give Baron Polygonum multiflorum to Mr. Chitel, how about my Mipama family owe you a favor?"
Seeing that the 2 sides were already at each other's throats, Nune came out and started to smooth the game.
Barkus looked at Nune, his face was cold: "Nune, what do you mean? Don't you want to help that Abel?"
"Stevenzi, if you insist on fighting for Multiflorum with Mr. Chitel, then I will also You can only help Mr. Chitel."
"If you include my Mipama family, do you think you still have a chance of winning? Why don't you sell me a favor!"
Although Nune's tone was flat, he was full of threats.
When Barkus heard this, his face immediately flushed with anger, and his brows were wrinkled: "Nune, are you willing to be an enemy of my Liem family for a Abel?
" Even if there is no such thing, can you and I still become friends? We will become enemies sooner or later…"
Nune said with a cold smile.
Nune's words left Barkus speechless, because he knew that their families would become enemies sooner or later, because they were all competing for common interests, and since there was a struggle for interests, they would definitely become enemies.
Barkus stopped talking, his face was extremely ugly.
Because if Nune also helps Abel, then he has no chance of winning.
Just when Barkus was hesitating whether to retreat, Overl Bumaen, who had been watching the excitement, took a step forward and said with a faint smile: "Nune, what does it have to do with you when you say that people are fighting for Vrutree? Bangzi, I can't even watch the fun if you want to."
"I tell you, if you watch the show, I don't care, but if you insist on helping Abel, then I can only help. Barkus, I believe that the Liem family will not forget my kindness."
Overl Bumaen is forcing Nune to watch the show, don't care about anything.
"Overl Bumaen, you…"
Nune glared at Overl Bumaen.
But Barkus laughed at this time: "9th brother, don't worry, our Liem family will never forget your kindness, when the time comes…"
"Shut up…"
Just when Barkus was about to say something, Overl Bumaen glared at Barkus angrily, making Barkus swallow his words instantly.
Seeing this, Abel frowned slightly. It seemed that these families were all heading to the same place, and they all chose to keep it secret.
It can be seen that this place is very important to several families.
To be continued....
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