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The two found a lighted shop in Windmill Town, a tavern.

Ron walked into it with Guina.

“Welcome… Well? Two imps? Go fast, our family does not do children’s business. ”

The shop guy’s face became very fast.

Ron took a few gold coins directly from his arms and threw them to him:

“We’ll stay here for one night.”

After confirming that those gold coins were genuine, the shop guy’s face changed again, and a smile appeared on his face:

“If you just stay one night, then it’s fine.”

Ron led Guina to the table in the corner of the tavern and sat down.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought some food and juice over.

“Ron, where did you get that gold coin?”

Guina looked at him and asked curiously.

She had never seen gold coins on Ron, and his thin white training uniform should have no place to put gold coins… Where did he take it from?

“Is it stealing…”

“How is it possible.”

“Where did that come from?”

“It must be my own, it’s just that I put it somewhere you can’t see before.”

Ron took a sip of juice.

Where you can’t see it….

Gu Yina didn’t know what to think of in her mind, her little face suddenly turned red, and she quickly lowered her head, drinking juice and not asking more.

Ron sipped the juice as his mind sank into the attribute introduction of the permanent buff.

[Thousands of hammers and thousands of refinements の true meaning: As long as you work hard, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort! ]

If the host is serious about one thing and works hard for it, it can activate this buff and get twice the result with half the effort. 】

“Do you double the results of your cultivation…”

Ron somewhat understood what this permanent buff did.

Take his practice of swordsmanship, for example.

Practice swordsmanship for one day and earn ten sword fighting experience points.

But now if you can activate this buff.

If you practice swordsmanship for half a day, you can gain twenty swordsmanship experience points!

“It’s a useful buff, and if I can use it well, it will greatly speed up my progression.”

Ron thought to himself, a little happy.

“Ron, Ron.”

Gu Yina’s soft call brought him back to his senses.

“What’s wrong?”

Ron looked up at her.

Gu Yina lowered her head and said in a low voice.

“The people at that table seem to be watching us all the time.”

Ron looked over and saw that this was indeed the case.

The four strong men at the table who were drinking with tattoos on their shoulders and faces exchanged ears, laughed from time to time, and cast their eyes to their side.

That gaze… It’s like looking at two lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Ron’s eyes instantly became cold.

As if spotting his gaze, the four looked at each other.

Then a bald man with a fierce face, wearing a vest, and high and bulging muscles stood up and walked towards this side.

Walk over to the table for two.

He slapped the table, approached Ron, and said with a fierce face

“Little ghost, what are you looking at? Do you know who Uncle Ben is? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu gouged out your eyes?! ”

“That kid is finished, he actually provoked that guy from Lute, I heard that guy was a member of the Sige Mountain Bandit Group before.”

“He didn’t provoke either, didn’t he just look at it twice, I think it was the Lute guy who was eyeing his money.”

The people at the table next to him whispered.

Ron glanced at the fierce bald head in front of him, and then looked at Gu Yina on the opposite side and said, “Do you want to practice your hands?” ”

Gu Yina was startled at first, then her eyes lit up and she nodded sharply at him.

“Uh-huh.”

The bald Lute’s head was bruised, and the three companions at the table were also impatient: “Isn’t it okay?” Root. ”

“It’s just two imps, does it take so long?”

“Hurry up and let them take out all the money.”

“Lao Tzu doesn’t need you to say!”

The bald Rutt said in annoyance, and then his eyes were fierce, and he reached out and grabbed the indifferent Ron.

The guy from the tavern came over with a cold sweat on his face:

“That, Mr. Lute, it’s better not to be rough in the tavern, otherwise I will be scolded by the eldest sister again…”

“Fuck off! I have to teach this no-brainer a lesson today! ”

The bald Rutt pinned him away and continued to grab Ron.

Boom!

Accompanied by a crisp unsheathing sound.

The bald Rutt grabbed the black-haired boy’s hand and stopped in midair.

In the eyes of everyone in the tavern.

A long knife with cold light was pressed against the neck of the bald head called Lute.

And the one holding the hilt.

It was the slender girl with short blue hair.

Guina glanced sharply at the bald Lute who broke out in cold sweat on his forehead:

“One step further, don’t blame me for being unkind.”

The bald head Rutt looked at the cold cold light reflected on the blade, couldn’t help but swallow his spit, and took a few steps back.

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