??Qin Buer's reaction actually surprised the count.

Because, as he said, no one has dared to yell at him over the years.

This made him feel extremely incredible.

Isn't this kid really afraid of killing him?

"You are very good!"

The count said, "You know my identity and dare to slap the table in front of me. You are really good!"

He said, suddenly pointing at the priest and said, "He doesn't dare!"

Facing the count's words, the priest just smiled but did not refute.

Because the Count was right, he really didn't dare to slap the table at the Count in Europe.

Even the mayor of Lun Dun dared to make such a move when facing the earl.

The deterrent power this old man has is definitely beyond the imagination of the whole world.

The priest doesn't want to die, why should he provoke this old guy?

"I can't agree to the conditions you just mentioned, you can change them!" Qin Buer waved his hand impatiently and said.

Since he tried his best to tear his face apart, he would not give him any face.

"Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?" the Count asked suddenly.

"I guess you won't kill me!"

Qin Buer said, "Although I'm not sure about the reason, if you want to kill me, there is no need to invite us here. There is still leisure Yizhi to play cards with me!"

The Count immediately snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "You are indeed a very smart young man, but I won't tell you the specific reason. You will know it soon. Now, back to the topic just now, since you are unwilling to compensate me for the losses under the conditions just now, then I have another suggestion!"

Qin Buer watched him not speak, waiting for his next sentence.

The count pointed to the middle-aged butler next to him and said, "I know you have a good strength. Since that's the case, let's play some other things and take him three punches. As long as you can catch him three punches, you'll give up today's affairs!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Buer immediately looked at the middle-aged housekeeper.

His face became extremely solemn.

Judging from the information he saw not long ago, this middle-aged man is likely to be the Count's housekeeper.

And this butler has the strength to be at the peak of the mid-stage Breaking Mirror.

He is a strong man of the same level as the tyrant.

In terms of combat effectiveness, it is even much scarier than a tyrant.

I have only broken the mirror for a while, can I catch the three punches of such a strong man?

The priest's heart was also extremely awe-inspiring.

Of course he knew the housekeeper, and he also knew what kind of terrible reputation this man, who was called the housekeeper, had in the world of European strong men.

That is a strong man second only to the Killing Emperor!

What is the difference between the Count's proposal of this condition and the killing of Qin Buer?

He did not think Qin Buer was able to withstand the butler's three punches.

"What if I refuse?" Qin Buer said.

"I thought I had already made it clear. Young man, you have to know that I can't kill you now. I'm sad enough. After all, you slapped the table in front of me just now, and I was very angry!" said the count.

He said, and the finger that hit the tabletop stopped.

Then he turned his fist into a palm and gently pressed it on the table.

Bang!

For no reason, the marble tabletop that looked extremely hard just now collapsed with a bang.

I didn't see how hard he used, and it seemed that he didn't use any force at all.

But, the desktop collapsed!

Not only did it collapse, the tabletop in the place where the earl's palm prints it even turned into a piece of powder.

His shot was not as loud as Qin Buer's beat, nor as loud as Qin Buer's beat, but the effect was completely different.

Hurry!

The chips on the table were scattered all over the floor, so angry that Qin Buer almost cursed!

Whoever’s children feels sorry for them, and whoever’s chips value them.

With this table full of my money, you, the immortal, simply shattered the table?

However, Qin Buer also knew in his heart that although the other party was a thin old man, his true energy was so powerful that it was simply terrifying.

At least, Qin Buer is far from being able to do this kind of calmness.

"It's okay if you don't agree. Then you will change to a punch that took me. You can choose it yourself!" the count said with a smile.

Although he was looking forward to playing games with this guy and the blonde beauty in his arms, the Count was not a person with poor self-control. Since the other party was unwilling to do so, he would not be too forced.

In that case, you will be unhappy when playing the game!

As the priest said, none of the men he liked was spared.

And the other party was willing to play games with the Count.

Therefore, he didn't mind letting Qin Buer leave alive for the time being, and he would have the means to make him surrender in the future.

The Count has such confidence!

If you were to come? Qin Buer immediately gave up when he heard this suggestion.

He thought about it and knew that he could not leave safely if he did not agree today.

At that moment, he slowly stood up from the chair, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "So, come on!"

Hearing his words, the middle-aged man owed the count, then walked out, walked to the open space of the room, stroked Qin Buer with one hand, and said extremely gentlemanly: "Hello, Mr. Qin, I am the butler!"

Qin Buer walked to the opposite side of him and stood firmly.

The Count looked at Qin Buer with interest. He wanted to see if this Chinese boy who had attracted his attention could handle the butler's three punches.

"Be careful!" After the butler said, he took a step forward and punched him out simply.

Whoosh!

He just took a step, but in an instant, he had arrived in front of Qin Buer, with his fist almost coming.

Qin Buer was shocked.

The opponent's speed was so fast, so fast that even he almost couldn't react!

At this moment, he had just circulated his true energy and was just in his arms.

It was too late to avoid it, so he could only cross his arms in front of his chest to hit the opponent's punch.

Bang!

The fist fell to Qin Buer's arm.

A muffled sound came out, and then a huge force burst out, and Qin Buer was knocked away directly!

Yes, being knocked away was like being hit head-on by a truck!

boom!

Qin Buer's body hit the wall hard.

At that moment, countless spider-web-like cracks appeared on the solid wall. The two murals hanging on the wall fell down and fell to the ground and shattered.

Qin Buer's throat became sweet, and blood couldn't help but overflow from the corners of his mouth.

He only felt his internal organs tumble, and there was a severe pain that seemed to be a broken bone on his arm!

Just the first punch, he was injured!
Chapter completed!