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C1535 Sword Demon

Article 1535. Sword Demons

In front of this person was a little bird that looked like charcoal. It was eating and drinking in big gulps. Beside it was a little white kitten that looked like snow, fighting for food and drinks.

Such a strange appearance was quite surprising, but no one paid much attention to it.

After all, in this world, there were quite a number of people who raised some Demonic Beasts as pets, so they were not surprised.

This Young man did not seem to care about anything in the surroundings. Only when he heard that everyone was talking about wolfteeth mountains did he raise his eyebrows slightly.

At this moment, a ruthless aura suddenly swept over from the second floor.

Following that, a muscular man who looked like a wild beast suddenly appeared on the third floor.

This muscular man carried a wolf-head sword on his back and wore a black shirt. His steps were steady as he swaggered to find a seat to sit down.

This man had a ferocious face and his entire body was covered with scars, especially his face, which was covered with messy cracks and only one eye was left.

Obviously, the appearance and aura of the man made everyone's heart skip a beat.

"He is Berserk Swordfiend. . . "

"Yes, that's him! Damn it, everyone stop talking. Let's finish eating and leave quickly, don't provoke this guy who kills so many people!"

"En, it is said that this guy is innately fond of women. Many forces' Female was humiliated by him and he even dared to provoke the female disciples of the sect. . . There was once a sect's almighty expert who was humiliated by his beloved disciple and chased after him. In the end, this guy still managed to escape!"

"Look, that man in black is actually so bold. He dares to sit opposite of Berserk Swordfiend, he is clearly seeking his own death!"

As the crowd whispered to each other, the next second, everyone took note. Opposite Berserk Swordfiend sat that strange black clothed man.

"Gulp. Gulp. "

After the dishes were served, Berserk Swordfiend picked up the Handss and started to eat and drink.

At this moment, facing the infamous Berserk Swordfiend, even the Gale Sword Sect and the disciple of the White Feather Heavenly Sect didn't have the courage to say a word.

At this moment, it seemed like the entire third floor of the Yu Qing Lou had become exceptionally quiet.

"Awesome!"

Berserk Swordfiend kept eating and drinking, and very quickly, he finished all the food and wine in front of him. He patted his belly and laughed loudly.

After a while, his single eye released a ruthless light. He stared at the young man in black and said, "Kid, I like this white kitten of yours. It's mine now!"

Trying to find fault with him!

It was obvious that he was purposely picking a fight!

At this moment, everyone present instantly understood. This Berserk Swordfiend was looking for trouble.

"Meow. . . "

When the snow-like kitten heard Berserk Swordfiend's words, its entire body instantly surged, and a trace of anger flashed in the depths of its eyes.

As for the black little bird beside it, it was completely unaware of it. It continued to eat and drink, completely unconcerned about the matters around it.

For a moment, everyone present could not help but look at the black-robed man.

In their opinion, this fellow was likely going to be fiercely taught a lesson by Berserk Swordfiend!

"You want it? Do you have the right to come and get it?"1

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