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The Marquise's hand fell weakly.

"Do not!!"

Hans roared up to the sky. It was the first time in his seventeen-year life that he had been stimulated so violently. Even when his mother and Uncle Wilde abandoned him and ran away overnight, his bearded cousin never felt so sad.

"do you died?"

Jiber walked out of the smoke behind him, glanced at Hans who was covered in blood with disgust, and said, "What are you howling? It's just a half-blooded barbarian who died. I married her to control her tribe and harass the north. , now that the capital has been beaten down, this stupid woman with no use value should have died a long time ago."

"I kill you!!"

The bearded cousin put down the marquise, turned around with red eyes and threw herself on it.

Ji Bo didn't dodge and punched him hard. The thin earth armor on his body was slightly cracked, but he didn't even move.

He knocked Hans to the ground with a punch, and sneered: "How dare a second-order iron wall knight shoot at me? If I meet you on the battlefield, I don't even need a weapon, just hit it directly and it will be enough. Grind your **** into mashed meat."

The bearded cousin didn't answer, but stood up tremblingly, and threw himself up again with a roar, but was easily brought down.

Gibber rubbed his wrists and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, tell the queen's whereabouts. Also, tell me immediately, why did she control Roman and Emile?"

"With your female horse!"

Hans, who had been knocked down twice, got up again, the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth dripped down his beard and landed on the dusty ground.

"click"

The fist covered with earth armor slammed over and slammed firmly on the arm he was using to block. Jibb's ear even heard the sound of bones shattering.

The bearded cousin was beaten back several steps by the huge force in his fist, and barely stopped when he almost hit the body of the Marquise.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his head and said with contempt: "You really are not a man... Last night when she yelled... and beat me up, she was stronger than you. "

Gilbert's forehead burst with blue veins, provoked by this ignorant guy. I saw that the khaki flames on his arms became more and more intense, and his fists were more than a circle thicker than before.

"I'll ask you one last time! What is the queen going to do!!"

The bearded cousin swallowed a mouthful of blood back into his stomach and grinned to reveal his teeth that were stained bright red.

"She's going to kill you! But this job is mine now!"

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of the rock hitting the flesh, the roar like some kind of beast, the sound of bones shattering or even directly breaking came one after another.

As a knight on the iron wall, Hans, who is best at defense, did not resist at all, and let Jiber hammer his body again and again, spitting blood while trying to fight back with no use.

Even though his bones were broken and his tendons were broken, he still dragged his body like a rag doll and threw himself on it again and again. Giber grabbed his arm and tried to catch him, but he was dislocated and broke free. If a madman hit his head on the bridge of his nose.

Taking two steps back and wiping the blood from under his nose, Gilbert's eyes narrowed, and his gaze at Hans became more and more gloomy.

It seems that this man is desperate for death, and it is impossible to get news of the queen from his mouth, so the top priority now is to gather his subordinates and assemble the army, and must deal with the possible raid as soon as possible.

His strikes became more and more ruthless, and he no longer considered catching alive, all his tricks went straight to the point, and soon he beat the bearded cousin to the ground, and even the beard on his face was torn off. few.

"Trash... Fourth-tier hit me one... Second-tier, and now I'm still... alive, you are... trash!"

Jiber did not speak with a sullen face, and his fists covered with earth armor slammed on Hans's face, arms, and body...

However, no matter how badly this man was beaten, he was still able to stand up again, and even occasionally took the initiative to fight back, entangling Gilbert here.

"Cockroach! You disgusting! Damn stinky cockroach!"

Jiber, who was in a hurry to gather his subordinates, was shocked and angry. After finding that he couldn't get rid of this stinky candy, he simply pushed him to the ground and rode on to beat the abominable face frantically.

The heavy punches that were enough to crack mountains and rocks were smashed again and again, but the man was still alive. Not only that, a bright red arrogance is slowly rising, Hans's blood-soaked skin begins to turn bright red, and his body temperature is hot to the touch. Combined with the crazy killing intent on his face, when the true state is like a demon possessed. General body.

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"Crack!"

In a church not far away, the bearded man crushed the wine glass in his hand with an incredible look on his face.

"Wilde, what's wrong with you?"

An ordinary-looking woman stretched out her hand and pinched his face lightly. This ordinary-looking woman was dressed simply and did not have any precious pendants on her body, but she seemed to give people an inexplicable sense of nobility and... conquest. want.

The man named Wilde smiled and took her in his arms.

"It's nothing, my bloodline vibrated just now, it seems that a descendant of mixed blood suddenly awakened and stole a little power from me."

The woman said in surprise: "Mixed descendant, is that Hans? You and I have only had one descendant for decades, right? Has he finally awakened?"

The man waved his hand and kissed his whimsical wife with his lips buried under his beard. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"I also thought about whether it could be him, but in the end I thought it was unlikely. He really doesn't look like a mad war demon. I asked him what profession he wanted to be, and he actually asked me which profession was the most resistant to beatings. Choose a profession that is least likely to die.

Although Hans's aptitude is not bad, he doesn't have the heart to fight at all. The probability of awakening my bloodline is too low, and the probability of awakening your bloodline may be higher. "

"Cut!" The plain-looking woman curled her lips, pushed him away, stuck her waist in a provocative posture, and asked angrily:

"Maybe he met a peerless beauty who was half uglier than me. What kind of stimulation did he get, maybe he woke up all of a sudden?"

The bearded Wilde smiled and took his petty wife back into his arms.

"Think about it, with his temperament, even if he met a beautiful woman, how could he have any thoughts?"

He sighed and said, "At the beginning, I felt that the child's head was not very good, he actually asked me if I was his uncle, so angry that I leaked the devil's breath, and it happened to be given by the old monster of the Church of Knowledge. Found out, so we finally had to rush out of Flange.

I think, ah, he is really... ah! In short, it is unlikely that he will be enlightened in this life. You and I are obviously normal. Where did this stinky boy's brain come from? "

"Humph! Where did it come from? My mother is a mixed-race succubus. Apart from your mixed-race mad war demon, where else can he inherit that broken brain?

and! what do you mean by that? Do you suspect that the old lady has an affair with others behind your back? Wilde, you bastard! Say! Are you bored with your wife? As long as you say a word, I will never pester you and leave now! "