Feiyan didn't expect Wuming to react like this. She quickly grabbed Wuming's hand and pulled it downwards and asked, "Don't let it go? Why?"

"Because it's illegal."

Feiyan was speechless for a moment and stared at Wuming in a daze. Such a decisive abandonment of usury does not mean that he cannot extort gold coins, but that he still has to stay in that low-level inn for several days?

Just as Feiyan was thinking about countermeasures, a small group of people squeezed out of the crowd and came to Feiyan and said, "Girl, if you need money in urgent need, just ask your brothers for help. The brothers are all very enthusiastic."

These people were all dressed in the same way, with bright windbreakers covering their whole body, and their faces were clean, but their faces were drunk and didn't look like mercenaries who survived by accepting missions.

In the eyes of most mercenaries, this job is like holding their heads in their hands, which is extremely dangerous. If it is not necessary and no one is willing to provoke another enemy, it is very unfavorable for mercenaries.

There were many kind-hearted people among the onlookers, who wanted to perform a hero saving beauty at this time. But when they saw the lightsword hilts in the windbreaker of those celebrities, the kind-hearted people also chose to swallow their anger.

Lightsaber is also a very luxurious item in the eyes of ordinary knights. It represents not only the power of the holder itself, but also the existence of a force behind the holder.

Feiyan was angry because Wuming didn't understand what it means to cherish the beauty. At this time, she saw someone coming forward to chat with her and said with a deep face: "Get out! I'm in a very bad mood."

"Ouch! Still a fierce horse!" A fat man with an otter face stretched out his fat fingers and touched Feiyan's face.

"Oh!" The fat man let out a pig-killing scream. The fat hand had two fingers that stretched out, and it was pressed on the back of the hand at an absolutely unreasonable angle.

Feiyan looked at the fat man with a sneer. She had seen several battles between life and death. She was no longer timid in battle like before. The skills inherited from the imperial family were used without any psychological pressure. It was still very easy to sneak attack an ordinary level 8 knight.

The fat man's six companions instantly surrounded Feiyan, Gerry and Wuming.

"Little Hoof! I think you don't want to live anymore!"

"I'll surrender my dearly, otherwise I'll catch you and fuck you up!"

Feiyan habitually hid behind Wuming and spit out her cute little tongue with a leisurely look.

"You are really capable of causing trouble." Wuming whispered, using his body to completely block Feiyan behind him.

Several of the fat companions were cursing, and they drew out their lightsabers one after another. One of them even walked towards Wuming who was blocking Feiyan and cursed: "Get out! Otherwise, this lightsabers..."

thump……

The person who scolded Wuming was lying on the ground, just like the way Domotoki did during the duel against Wuming that year. Wuming launched the fastest attack without waiting for the other party to finish his words, and the swearing guy fainted on the spot.

"It's long-winded, and it can't help improve the combat power." Wuming said coldly, holding a dwarf-making iron bullet on his finger, which was ready to be fired.

The other five knights looked at each other in surprise, and the leader shouted loudly with a lightsaber in his hand, "Go together!"

Feiyan was excitedly waiting for Wuming to stage a hero to save the beauty, but heard Wuming ask behind the five knights, the more than fifty nobles who were hinted by the princess not to help, and asked in confusion: "What are you watching? Do you don't want such a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions?"

The fifty nobles were stunned and immediately realized that this opportunity to make meritorious deeds should not be given to Wuming. They rushed forward like wolves and tigers. Only then did several nobles surrounding the princess realize that they were in a siege.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do..." Several knights wanted to issue a little threat, but how could they think that they were facing a group of nobles who were more bold than them.

How could several nobles resist the gang fights of so many nobles? After a short time, when the fifty knights retreated, a total of seven seriously injured people were lying on the ground.

Feiyan approached Wuming, who looked a little stupid and handsome, shook her head in confusion: "You are smart, are you? You don't even know that you are a crime to lend money to usury. You say you are stupid? You also know how to use my men to fight. You won't be pretending, right?"

"Go to attack the enemy." Wuming did not go to see Feiyan, raised his hand and pointed to the seven seriously injured people on the ground and said, "They may seem to have some money on them, right?"

"Money?" Feiyan ran to the front of the seven seriously injured people with bright eyes and squatted down gently. While many onlookers were guessing what the beauty was going to do in private, Feiyan put her hand into the wallet of the seriously injured person.

When the Gris Knights saw the dignified Princess of the Dragon Kingdom, they actually made such a blatant robbery in public, and they all turned their heads as if they had not seen the beautiful princess do something that would have insulted the entire royal family.

"It's really rich!" Feiyan stood up with the purse in her hand, looking carefully at Wuming for fear that the other party would come up again to ask for debt: "Mr. Grey, please remember that Wuming saved me again."

The nobles involved in the beating all looked at Wuming with jealous eyes, and Domotomusi's best friend stepped out of the mercenary union.

Wuming didn't expect that he could force the princess to be so greedy, and a smile appeared on his face.

Feiyan also realized that the actions of her dignified princess were really out of line, so she quickly raised her face and said, "Why do you laugh? Don't laugh, otherwise..."

Gerry came to Wuming and asked quietly: "What does it mean to attack the enemy with troops?"

Wuming asked Dougri in confusion with a frown: "What does that mean?"

"How do I know? You said it yourself!"

"Is that so? I don't know what it means..." Wuming felt as if he was about to remember something, but he couldn't remember it. A slight headache made him give up thinking.

Domotoki stood outside the door listening to his best friend reporting what had just happened, and said with a gloomy face: "You can't let the princess vent her way outside anymore. If this continues, if the civilian makes any contributions unexpectedly, he will probably be promoted to Qianqi Captain when he returns."

Several nobles gathered together and planned it. Domotoki came to Feiyan and whispered: "Princess, I have learned about that important information this time. If I don't send the information back to the imperial capital as soon as possible, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Feiyan pondered for a moment, and said with a reluctant expression: "Okay, go back! Alas! It's just a pity that it's even more difficult to escape from the palace next time."

Domotoki hurriedly ran out of the door and gathered the team. Wuming looked at Gri hesitantly and asked, "What about us? Are we going to the front-line battlefield?"

Gerry shrugged and patted Wuming's shoulders: "The safety of the princess is equally important. We will go to the front line when escorting the princess back to the imperial capital. After this time, your merits may make you a commander."

A curious expression appeared on Wuming's face that lacked expression change again: "What is the salary of a captain?"

Gri could only shake his head helplessly for Wuming's strange greed for money. He could not understand whether Wuming was really ignorant or pretended to be ignorant.

If he is ignorant, aristocratic scum like Domotoki thinks of tricks that want Wuming to make a fool of himself, and can always be easily resolved by Wuming inadvertently understatement, and instead let Domotoki and other nobles make him fool of himself.

If he was pretending, those actions of offending the princess would be too much. One of them even lost a great achievement because of offending the princess. People who pretended to be stupid would never do such things.

"Wu Ming! Come and gather and get ready to set off." Feiyan's crisp bell-like voice interrupted Gerry's thoughts.

"This Wuming can always create some small miracles." Gerry looked at Wuming, who was temporarily appointed as her personal bodyguard by Feiyan last night, shook his head and said in wonder: "If someone offended the princess so much, even if she didn't lose her head, she would be punished. This Wuming can make the princess not angry with him and temporarily promoted to a personal bodyguard."

Domotoki rode on the duck-billed dragon that Wuming had helped him, holding the knight spear of the duck-billed dragon knight, and turned around angrily. He looked at Wuming, who was riding a horse next to the princess carriage, and said, "A civilian who knows no martial arts. No matter how good your physical condition is, I don't believe you can defeat the sword saint who goes to provoke you."
Chapter completed!