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Chapter 17 What should come always comes

"You, you." Gablier's mind went blank, and his mouth opened for a long time but could not say anything else.

puff.

Blood splashed, and some even splashed on the nearby civilians.

"ah!"

"No!"

Puff puff.

The meat flew everywhere, and none of the fallen sects were complete. Yag completely released his cruelty.

The smell of blood was spreading. No matter how many of the followers were, they could not provide Yag's chopping and slaughter. The civilians around were a little stunned. Such unilateral massacre was too cruel.

Some people didn't even dare to look at it, and even their bodies trembled.

“It’s so scary.”

"There is such a powerful swordsman by his side."

"Did you see it? Master Gabriel's face turned pale."

"I can't believe it, is this still the young master Luo Ke from Black Thorn Manor? Why does it feel like a demon?"

The massacre came to an end when the last entourage fell. Martha and others walked over in fear, and Ger beside her looked slightly solemn.

"Mr. Rock."

Gler wanted to remind the other party, but he didn't know what to say. She couldn't predict whether things would be good or bad if they continued like this.

"Mr. Rock, save Philey quickly, my god! What's wrong with today?" Martha's eyes turned slightly red. She couldn't calm down until now. What happened today was simply terrible.

Bang!

The temporary shelf was directly demolished by Yag, leaving only an isolated pillar. He rescued Philey and carried it directly to Rock.

"Sir, Philey is just unconscious and has no life threatening."

"Give me."

Rock took Philip with a look of shock in his eyes. The other party's skinny body was too light.

"Madam, please take care of Philey."

"Mr. Rock, what should we do?"

Martha asked worriedly as she took Phylli carefully.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

After Rock briefly explained, he turned around and walked towards Gablier. Seeing this, Yag hurriedly followed.

"Rock, what do you want to do!"

Seeing the other party walking towards him, Gablier felt panic and instinctively retreated behind him.

The civilians who were slightly closer to him quickly avoided it. At this moment, they did not want to offend anyone. If they did not want to be troubled, the wisest way to do this is to stay away.

"Kill you." Gablier was not tall, and Rock grabbed the other party with one hand.

"Ahhh, let me go, Rock, are you crazy? You can't treat me like this, I'm a noble!" Gablier struggled hard at the top of his lungs, his face flushed.

"I'm not crazy, you think of me as a fool."

Rock directly dragged Gablier to the front of the pillar. Yag found a rope and quickly tied him tightly. The civilians around him now fully understood Rock's intentions.

The public execution of the nobles was something that I never dared to think about before, but I didn't expect it to happen today.

"Young Master Luoke is really going to execute Master Gablier."

"Although it's very satisfying, normal people will never do this. Young Master Luo Ke is playing with fire."

"Oh my God, my heart beats so fast."

"Today's Master Luo Ke made me look at him with admiration."

"I really want to know now whether the maid had stolen Mr. Gabulier's wallet."

"Are you a fool? Ask such a stupid question."

"Bastard, what did you say! Do you want to compete?"

"Don't you understand what you said? The nobles said you are guilty, then you are guilty. Do you understand, idiot!"

"Stop making noise, look, Master Luo Ke picked up the long sword on the ground."

The crowd stopped immediately, and they stared at Rock carefully with uneasy mood, as if they didn't want to miss every detail.

"Rock, you can't do this. Let me go. You still have room for a look back, otherwise you will definitely regret it." Gablier's voice trembled, but the threatening intention in his words was obvious, and he still couldn't see the current situation clearly.

"Who are you looking forward to? Those guys, tell you, if you don't die, they won't appear." Rock slowly raised his sword and slowly put it on Gablier's shoulder.

"you."

Gabriel stared at Rock, his eyes full of panic. He could not refute the other party's words because he could not find a reason, and the fear on his face was spreading.

Yag, who was standing beside him, looked a little relaxed in his face, and he was filled with deep disgust for the nobles' ugly face that was afraid of death.

"Madam, we have to stop Mr. Rock. If Gabriel is indeed executed, there will be no room for anything to be restored." Ger, not far away, preached to Martha solemnly.

"You're right, we have to stop Mr. Rock."

When time comes, Rock seems to be slowing down. Every move of his move touches the hearts of the people around him. They are shocked, panicked, but full of expectations.

If this stalemate continues, there will definitely be a large number of people who will shout in their hearts that they should do it quickly, and they will be slow down on their thoughts.

Martha came behind Rock. She was in trouble and didn't know how to speak, even if she opened her mouth, what should she say.

Gablier's ugly fearful appearance was so close that there was no noble style at all. The long sword on his shoulder was his death talisman. Martha felt quite happy, but the more she was, the more dangerous it was.

"Mr. Rock, are you really going to kill Gablier?"

"Otherwise."

Rock did not look back and simply spit out a few words.

"Maybe this can be handled in other ways. Mr. Rock, I really don't want you to get into trouble. I don't know anything, but at least I understand that I have to leave a way out for myself in everything I do." Martha said what she said in her heart.

"I have no way out, I can only go forward. Madam, I really want to know. If Doggs knew what happened to you, what would he do?" Rock asked back.

Martha was speechless and the tall and strong figure appeared in her mind involuntarily. She couldn't help but tremble for a few times, obviously there was an answer.

"How is it, idiot, do you feel regretful now? Don't worry, your sin will definitely be liquidated when you reach hell." Rock sneered at Gablier, he slowly took away the sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the other party's heart.

"No, I don't want to die, Rock, you don't have the right to do this." Gablier pleaded, his legs were weak for a moment. If it weren't for being tied, he would probably not be able to stand firm.

Rock was indifferent, and the civilians around him held their breath, trying to remember the scene where the sword pierced the heart.

"Ro, Mr. Rock."

Martha wanted to say something, but Ger, beside her, immediately pulled her clothes, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Rock, I think you have to go back to the courtroom with me this time."

Hearing this cold words, the civilians around them changed drastically, and they all took a step back.

"Huh?" A strange look flashed in Rock's eyes. He knew who was coming, and he was a little surprised. Why couldn't these guys hold back? If Gabriel didn't die, their interests would not be greatly enhanced.

What surprised him even more was that the sword in his hand could not penetrate the heart at all, as if it was blocked by something.

"Sorry, young man, I can't let you kill him."
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