The Demon’s Menu

Accompanied by a low figure complex language.

Six in the left hand and seven in the right hand.

After the two gestures were completed in an instant, the dazzling light bloomed in Jason's hands.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The unsuspecting attacker rolled over with his eyes covered.

The darkness in Jason's eyes gradually dissipated. Although it had not completely faded away, the vague figure could already be seen.

that's enough!

Jason rushed towards the attacker who was able to use the secret technique.

The short-handed broad-bladed machete in his hand was straight.

puff!

After the knife was over, the opponent stopped tumbling without any sound.

However, the screaming did not stop.

Not only is this attacker shrouded by [Flash], there are several around.

Without a pause, Jason took one knife at a time, one knife at a time.

After quickly learning about these sudden attackers, Jason discovered that Raymond, who was shot several times, was not dead.

The other party's eyes widened, staring blankly at the night sky, with a slight undulation on his chest.

After glancing at Raymond ’s injury, Jason, who thought he could not handle it properly, turned his head to the attacker who could use the occult, and behind him, the sniper Raymond tried his best to raise his hand Weeping weakly on the ground.

He, looking at the night sky, became more and more empty.

Jason carefully searched for loot.

Unfortunately, the results were not satisfactory.

Except for 20 delin and 3 dell, the opponent had a dagger and a flintlock.

They are all ordinary grade things, without any fragrance.

Jason stood up in disappointment, searching for other attackers.

Except for weapons, even coins are pitiful.

More than a dozen people added up to 4 Del.

The costumes of these attackers are also very shabby. Although they are mainly local clothes, they are mainly dirty and worn. Only the occult users are slightly better, but they are also better. They can only be said to be clean.

"Which force is this?"

Jason couldn't judge until he found the exact mark.

Fortunately, footsteps sounded in the distance.

Little Lid brought someone.

The Gerald's personal servant took over the follow-up work.

"what!"

When he saw Raymond, the sniper, Little Lid was surprised.

Obviously, he was surprised by the opponent's tenacious vitality.

"There is a live mouth!"

"First cure this!"

Little Lid shouted at the person behind him.

Then, quickly took out a brand new coat and put it on the ragged Jason.

The whole process is extremely skilled.

Obviously this is not the first time.

"Sir, please come back to 111 Dylan Street."

"Let me do the rest."

Little Lid said softly.

"Ok."

Jason nodded.

He will not do everything by himself.

Because, some things are handed over to professionals, far better than his amateur.

The carriage is already ready.

When Jason boarded the carriage, the two entourages followed the horse.

The surrounding guards also watched the carriage go away.

Strength is always the capital to win the respect of others.

Fighting side by side will accelerate this process.

...

Just when Jason returned to 111 Dylan Street in a carriage.

Gerald kept receiving messages, but with a gloomy look.

He pulled the bell in the room.

Unlike others, this bell leads to the old butler's room.

About two minutes later, Lidd in a housekeeper suit appeared in the study on the fifth floor.

"Why did you hand the invitation to Jason."

Gerald asked quietly.

"Yes, Lord Hans asked."

The old housekeeper said truthfully.

mother?

Gerald froze.

The Hans harbour boss thought a lot, both from the negligence of the old housekeeper and some of the test methods used by the old housekeeper.

Either way, he can understand.

Although still angry.

However, he never thought of being his mother.

"Why did she do this?"

"Jason is my cousin!"

"It's her only nephew!"

Gerald couldn't help asking.

The voice seemed to be raised a little because of emotion.

However, Gerrard did not think the old housekeeper would answer him.

So, after he finished speaking, he was ready to ask his mother directly.

It was just that the Hans harbour manager did not expect that the old steward spoke again.

"It's exercise!"

"Sir Hans is training Lord Jason!"

"That one can't stand it anymore!"

"The Hans harbour is far more dangerous than any moment-the young eagle cannot fly without flying."

The old housekeeper said one by one, seriously.

Gerald looked at the old housekeeper.

After a moment, his frowned brows slightly loosened.

"Is that right?"

Gerald whispered to himself.

"of course."

"Sir Jason is the only nephew of Lord Hans."

"Also your cousin!"

"Because of this, the great talent of Hans does not want His Excellency Jason to have an accident!"

The old housekeeper nodded.

Gerald was persuaded by this reason in line with his expectations.

Then the head of the Hans harbour thought about it seriously.

"Jason ’s strength is good, but it ’s good, and he still lacks some coping methods ..."

"And those secret techniques cannot be practiced in a short time."

"Some rare props?"

Gerald murmured.

Looking at this look of Gerald, the old housekeeper couldn't help but sigh.

Zhizi Moruo mother.

Lord Hans completely controlled Lord Gerrard's inner thoughts and knew how to persuade his son.

And Lord Gerrard ...

There are some things that you do n’t experience in person.

It is never understood.

The old housekeeper, silently thinking in his heart, began to prepare dinner for Jason as Gerald said.

Gerald went downstairs.

He was ready to greet his cousin in person.

Although the details are still somewhat reckless, the fighting style exactly like him makes the Hans harbour manager very happy.

Think this is the proof of blood.

The same tall, strong figure.

The same fighting style.

Although the appearance is not similar, it is enough, isn't it?

When passing the second floor, when I saw the ‘relatives’ who were flattering at myself, Gerald's eyes immediately showed disgust, especially when compared with his cousin, the disgust grew stronger.

He does not expel these guys directly, it is already the biggest tolerance.

However, he also asked Little Lid to investigate these people again.

He always feels that these people are carefully disguised and come to cheat to eat and drink.

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When Gerrard came out, Denise was already waiting here.

Denise, sitting on the steps with her hands on her knees, looked quietly at the door as if she were a dog waiting for the owner to return home.

After the carriage appeared in the field of vision, Denise jumped up and rushed towards the carriage.

Looking at the swaying sarong, Gerald always had a shaking dog tail in his mind.

Shaking his head, Gerrard walked down the stairs with a smile.

Jason saw Denise and Gerrard.

This made Jason, who had just finished eating, maintained a pleasant smile.

But the next moment,

The person who appeared in the field of vision made Jason frown.