The Hero in Exile

"You may have misunderstood that we are not in that kind of relationship."

"Who would like this kind of woman?"

"Ha, what do you mean by that?"

Feeling offended, Lingyu looked viciously at Moran standing beside her.

Noticing that Moran on the side turned his eyes away and blocked Lingyu's sight with his hands, he tried to discern Lingyu's emotions with a hint of nervousness.

"Tsk." Lingyu felt a little unhappy for being pretended to be ignored. She put her hands on her chest and turned her head away.

"You guys have a really harmonious relationship." Eve, who was watching all this, said with a smile.

"No!"

"No!"

Lingyu and Molan said excitedly while slapping the table.

At the same time, the fat man who had just spoken rudely had walked to Moran's sight. Moran raised his head and looked at the man. The man seemed a little familiar, as if he had seen him before.

After all, there were so many people coming to the front desk to take on tasks, or many who wanted to chat with Eve, so Moran didn't think much about it. He prepared to continue explaining what happened that day to Eve.

boom-

One hand hammered in the middle of the table, and Moran and others nearby looked at the fat man. It could be said that everyone in the room was looking at this side.

"Forget it, I'll just pretend I don't know him." The yellow-haired man covered his face and picked up the wooden wine glass and drank it all. He didn't expect that this guy would really dare to cause trouble. He was ready to get up and find a suitable opportunity to go out. He didn't want to be implicated by this guy. "What a bad luck." The man grabbed his hair and complained.

"Hey, I'm telling you, if you want to take the mission, please keep it low-key."

"Heh, you have quite a temper." The veins on the fat man's forehead emerged, his facial features were compacted, and he grabbed Moran's collar and lifted him up from his seat. "I'm looking for you, little puppy. I won't be as easily fooled as them."

The fat man's voice continued to rise until everyone in the room could hear it.

"Eve, please hide for a moment." Lingyu said in a low voice.

"Ok."

While the fat man wasn't paying attention, Eve secretly opened the back door of the front desk and hid inside.

"Look at how thin you are, pretty boy. Stop joking if you beat Wu Ke. No one will believe you." The fat man continued with a mocking tone.

"Moran, do you want me to..."

"Need not."

Lingyu was about to go up to help Moran but was rejected outright. Lingyu knew that with Moran's temper, a conflict was inevitable, so she had to be careful just in case to avoid beating someone to death or leaving them disabled.

"It's ridiculous that a grown man still needs a woman's protection." The fat man slapped the table and sneered.

"Let go and I'll give you five seconds."

"Really? I'm so scared."

The fat man continued to provoke, and the adventurers around him were all watching the show that was about to begin. Some people who had not seen him that day were preparing to laugh at Moran.

"5."

"4."

The countdown starts.

"I want to see how long you can hold on."

"3."

"2."

"I think you'd better die." The fat man swung out a blow.

"1."

Snapped-

A huge figure fell from above and hit the table in front of the yellow-haired man. The yellow-haired man's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly. He looked up and saw a wretched fat man lying on the scrapped wooden table.

The people inside didn't dare to look up at Moran's face. Although he looked frail, his strength was definitely genuine.

"It's really scary." The man raised his hand slightly, took a sip of wine and looked across.

"You are really cruel." Lingyu looked at the messy scene.

He originally wanted to stop him, but Moran's moves were too fast, so he could only see them more clearly. Sure enough, his strength had recovered a little from the last time.

"He asked for it." Moran wiped his fist and turned to see Eve hiding behind the door. "I'll pay for the table." Moran said calmly.

"No... no need."

"That's troublesome." Moran suddenly thought of "Are there any better tasks after C-level?"