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Chapter 338: mortal consciousness

After hearing Harry's reckless remarks, Iori's mouth twitched sharply, looking at this guy with no common sense in disbelief.

How does this bastard's brain grow!

Not to mention that my cousin might not be able to get married, even if she did marry that **** named William, she would definitely not call you that, at most it would just call your title!

By the way, it seems that the Vankins family has been banned from aristocratic status before. In the whole family, only the person named William has a title, and he is only an honorary earl?

Oh, so he was still a commoner.

Iori sneered and decided to help this unscrupulous guy to keep his memory long and let him know what the majesty of the royal family is.

After making up his mind, he squinted slightly and began to look at Harry on the opposite side.

Although this man had a knight's sword hanging from his waist, he obviously hadn't used it for a long time, and the position of the cocoon on the tiger's mouth was not right. Eighty percent of the time, the axe on the back was the main weapon.

The physique is not bad, but there are no special energy fluctuations. It is estimated that he is a pure melee professional, and he can't wait for the third rank. It may take some time to solve him, but it will definitely not exceed two minutes, it should be It will not affect my **** to my cousin to evacuate.

At this moment, the old father's back was cold, and he was keenly aware of the hostility in Iori's eyes.

He instantly stretched his hand behind his back, grabbed the long-handled battle axe hanging diagonally above, and also narrowed his eyes and looked over.

There is no muscle in the big arm, no beard in the chin, and the little face is whiter than my butt...

Weak chicken! Fuck him in five seconds!

After seeing Iori's face, the old father's eyes filled with strong confidence.

In his nearly 40 years of life, he has experienced thousands of battles to say the least, and most of the enemies he meets follow the same iron law.

The pale faces are all Cai B!

Although this "Little White Face's Law" summed up by himself is a child's play, it is actually slapped right in the face of Fran.

Before Little Daisy's brown bread became popular, Farran had few decent spellcasters except for priests and priests who were not good at fighting.

The strength of the melee professional comes from the body, and the physical strength is mostly proportional to the length of the exercise. The combat power is relatively strong and has undergone arduous training. It is true that very few have a fair complexion, which perfectly fits the old father figured out. The Law of the Little White Face".

So far, this rule has been hit by all odds. The only exception is William. Even when he was standing guard at the gate of the palace under the scorching sun every day, his face was as white as ever.

This is not because of any talent, but often there are noble ladies with parasols who are attracted by his appearance, stop and harass him endlessly.

And their parasols helped shield William from a lot of sunlight, not to mention that someone even specially asked a maid to hold an umbrella for him, which saved his fair complexion from the scorching sun.

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Although Harry didn't know the reason, he had long been accustomed to the peculiarities of William, and subconsciously didn't take him as a person, and simply and rudely kicked William out of the scope of the white-faced law.

I don't believe it anymore. One of the little white faces that I can't beat is enough, how could there be another?

The old father gave a wicked laugh and pulled out his axe confidently, but after thinking about it carefully, he hung the axe back with a displeased expression.

Forget it, this kid's face is as white as a little girl's. What if he can't even catch my axe and is directly hacked to death?

If this **** dies, he will die, but if the queen gets angry and bans the title of honorary earl, it will not be worth the gain.

……

After seeing Harry's eyes full of contempt, Iori, who was originally full of confidence, shuddered.

This... After he glanced at me, why did he even hang the axe back? Ready to fight me empty-handed? Are you so crazy?

It's a mere third-order, it's hard to be able to...

etc! I... am I too bloated?

Iori's throat moved, she swallowed subconsciously, and there was a faint fine sweat oozing out of her forehead.

He suddenly remembered what happened in the evening, the little girl who slapped him into a coma for several hours, and William's fingers that didn't move even when he tried his best.

This person seems to be that William's biological father... Could it be that... he also has a strange power?

**** it! Obviously only a small earl family, where did such a terrifying talent come from! If he really has similar strength, who is teaching whom!

Also, he and I are now... a little too close? This guy's temper is obviously much more irritable than that of William, and he doesn't seem to be a person who likes to reason...

He won't crush me to death!

Iori, who was uneasy in her heart, subconsciously took a small step back, and the blood on the already fair little white face faded away, and she was fooled into a pale face.

Trying to stabilize the legs that she wanted to shake, Iori said to Harry sternly:

"Listen to me! I don't have time to play tricks with you! There is a powerful army near this territory, and I must take my cousin to evacuate immediately! You quickly get out of the way!"

Seeing Iori's "little white face" getting higher and higher, Harry immediately confirmed his guess, and his already arrogant arrogance doubled and skyrocketed.

"Hurry up and get the **** out of me!"

He stepped forward and shoved Iori away, the old father raised his fist as big as a vinegar bowl, and threateningly compared him in front of his face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You stay for me! As long as that little **** hasn't come back, no one wants to take the queen away today! "

Iori was caught off guard, and when Harry pushed him on his chest, his heart jumped to his throat instantly.

He thought he would break two pairs of ribs even if he didn't die, but he didn't expect that he just stumbled and was not attacked as he imagined.

"Huh..."

Iori, who lived the rest of her life after the "robbery", let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the lights in the center of the Castle Lord's Mansion, gritted her teeth, and pulled out the standard knight's sword she had taken from the camp.

"Although you have shown mercy, I have a reason to take my cousin away now!"

With a serious expression, he said:

"That woman almost made me run away with a single shout, at least she was a top fifth-order powerhouse, and I felt a more terrifying aura later.

When I found a high ground and looked back, I found that a wave of blood-like water flooded a large forest. There must be something big happening nearby! "

After calming down his pounding heartbeat, Iori looked at Harry's fists that contained infinite power, gritted his teeth and said firmly:

"Although I'm not your opponent, my cousin is the last hope of the family and Fran, so even if I die at your hands today, I will definitely take her away!"

Looking at the weak little white face's expression of death, Harry first scratched his head in confusion, and then his body tightened slightly, as if something was set on fire in his body.

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