149. The secret behind the death of the former Prime Minister

In unarmed confrontation, large numbers are an advantage that cannot be ignored.

However, if a group of ordinary people are fighting against it, a person with a raised hand can pinch a person's head and lift him off the ground.

There are not even dozens or hundreds of people who can make people's legs lift off the ground by just kicking them into a lunge as if walking, without even closing their legs to accumulate strength. Not to mention the numerical advantage.

These people don’t have long swords, at most they have daggers and wooden sticks.

Lan En immediately knocked down the guys holding daggers.

With the strength of these people and the limited display space in the alley, hitting his armor with a wooden stick couldn't even make him shake.

Only a wooden stick aimed at his head can distract him.

Lan En's big hand had completely wrapped around the fist of the leader of the group. He only pressed down his wrist slightly. Under the extreme pressure of the twisting angle of the human body's joints, the leader of the gang had to kneel down and wail. on the ground.

A whistling sound came from behind his head.

Lan En didn't even turn his eyes. He reached back with his free hand, and the striking end of a wooden stick was caught in his hand.

With a twist of the palm, the wooden stick was pulled out from the holder's hand with the flesh attached.

With a slight flick from bottom to top, the guy behind him who wanted to sneak attack widened his eyes, covered the vital parts of his lower body and slowly knelt down.

Finally, it bent like a lobster on the ground, throbbing in pain.

"Hey Lan En, I just heard the sound of an egg breaking"

Alia took a breath and shouted to Lan En at the exit of the alley.

Lan En lectured her without looking back.

"Little girls, you should know what you hear and don't say anything."

After saying that, the witcher's cat eyes looked at the gangster leader who was kneeling in front of him. Go and smile slightly apologetically.

"Brother, look at this situation. I have a little girl here, and I really don’t want to make the scene ugly or bad for the children. Just do yourself a favor and treat yourself. I also know that you are not a tough guy, otherwise you wouldn’t be a gangster, right? If you have anything to say, it will save us the trouble.”

The eyes of the kneeling gangster were already hurt by the joints. Painful and bloodshot, looking vicious and irritable.

But before he could curse out his words, Lan En had already picked out his little finger from his fist and cracked it up.

"Fuck you ahhhhhh"

"Crack"

The sound of cracking knuckles was very clear.

The leader of a small gangster, he has been as vicious as the sky in his life, and he can also be as vicious as evil ghosts and water ghosts

In Lan En's view, this kind of vicious threat is Worse than fish bones in a soup bowl.

"Xiu, Xiufu"

The man who was stubborn just now was facing Lan Enxiang.His eyes were as calm as repairing a toy, and he couldn't wait to spit out a name.

And after Lan En slightly loosened his severed finger, he spoke in rapid succession, fearing that if he took a step too slow, he would put another finger on his finger.

“Sir Hugh was knighted by King Robert not long ago. Before that, he was the squire of the former prime minister. Now he got a large sum of money from no one knows where. This boy is obsessed with his knighthood. In order to let everyone see his identity, he is definitely willing to spend a lot of money to buy that good sword on your back."

Lan En nodded lightly, indicating that the gangster leader was doing well. good.

“It is not uncommon for guys to be carried away by the desire for honor and status. But you said before, why does he also collect all kinds of strange objects?”

The word "keel" aroused Lan En's interest, but the rest of the narrative was lackluster.

In the magical world, people's unfounded fear of magic was very popular, and various folk remedies claiming to resist magic emerged in endlessly.

In this world, Lan En has not seen real magic yet. He felt that magic here might be much scarcer than in the magical world.

The probability that a newly canonized knight is qualified to be cursed is so small that there is no need to think about it.

It is very different from the wizards in the common understanding of ignorant people. Real wizards need time, energy and cost to cast spells.

It is really unlikely that they would release a powerful spell because of their bad taste or evil nature in folklore. That would be a shame.

"Last question, you should know where he lives."

During the question, Lan En's expression looked very kind.

The two people, one large and one small, walked out of the alley again and stood in the sun.

Lan En was refastening the straps of the two swords on his chest, while Alia's expression was no longer as enthusiastic as when she was just watching the excitement.

The little girl’s brows were now furrowed, with thoughts and anxiety flashing in her eyes.

"This is not right, right, Lan En"

"Ha, it seems that you are really nervous."

Lan En glanced seriously Alia.

“The former prime minister died suddenly, and his attendant was canonized by the king, which can also be understood as the king’s memory of the former prime minister. However, a large amount of money was not given to the orphan of the former prime minister, but was given to Is this possible for an attendant?"

"This is not normal for former Prime Minister Lan En to die."

Aliya has long been no longer carefree, and her biggest wish is just There is someone who can teach the little girl how to swordsmanship.

She followed Lan En and faced cannibals, slave traders, and monsters in a strange world, and got involved in a fight that could overthrow the entire king.major changes in the country's political situation.

What she experienced was a deed that no one would believe if it were written about ordinary civilians.

Experiences give people growth.

In the middle of what the gangster leader said just now, Alia, a child less than ten years old, had already noticed that something was wrong.

"Does Ed have a good relationship with the former Prime Minister?"

Lan asked Aaliya.

He is not a local, and even a local would be blinded by the relationship between nobles.

"Dad and the king were fostered by the former prime minister when they were young. They are both adopted sons of the former prime minister, and they are righteous brothers to each other."

Lan En The beautiful eyebrows were raised slightly.

This relationship is not close.

Judging from what Lan En has learned about Ed Stark in just a few days, this man who is just like a traditional knight model is almost bound to find out the secret behind his adoptive father's death.

But the problem is that a prime minister who has worked hard in King's Landing for many years was killed for some reason.

Can’t a prime minister who is determined to investigate and has just taken office die?

In unison, Aaliyah and Lan En turned to look at each other.

But the difference was that there was confusion and panic in those young gray eyes. And in those amber cat eyes, there was a kind of calmness.

"Tsk, I thought your father was just having a hard time because of the new official taking office, but I didn't expect that your family is also having troubles, Aria."

Lan En He got close to Aaliyah's little face, narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly, tapping her forehead with his fingers.

"Okay, now you have to take out all the treasures of your Stark family to thank me."

Faced with the fact that I haven't even started working yet. The demon hunter is already asking for reward.

The panic in the little girl's eyes suddenly seemed like morning mist under the sun.

Disappeared without a trace.

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