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Chapter 209 Good, let Uncle Chris conquer you

James looked confused.

We haven't seen each other for only a month, why have we changed our seniority?

Is this a super senior?

Chris reached out and patted his shoulder, smiled and said: "Be good, call me uncle."

James slapped his hand away impatiently: "Come on, are you as old as me? Do you still want me to call you uncle?"

Donald glared, so frightened that James shrank his neck and did not dare to speak anymore.

Chris and others followed Donald into the Earl's Mansion, and the first thing they saw was a stable covering an area of ​​two acres. There were more than twenty horses of different colors living in it, neighing from time to time.

"Master, are you back?" A chubby middle-aged man hurried over, with a bright smile on his face and two mustaches at the corners of his mouth.

Donald said: "Elot, let all the servants in the house get busy. There are guests at home. It's a good time to entertain them."

"Yes!" Erot ordered the servant to go to work.

Donald said with a smile on his face: "Everyone, come with me."

This Earl's Mansion is very large and even has several open horse paddocks.

Along the way, Chris endured James's hostile gaze countless times.

They walked for more than ten minutes and arrived at the hall used to entertain guests.

Donald sat in the main seat, and Chris was placed to his right, and no one else had any objections to this.

James was stunned. Several of these nobles were familiar to him. Among them, Paul's father Benjamin was an earl. How could this be possible that the boy was allowed to sit as a distinguished guest?

James felt that what happened in front of him subverted his imagination, but these people did not feel that it was against the rules, but were accustomed to it.

Steward Erot rushed in hurriedly and poured tea for the nobles himself. When he saw Chris's position, even he was slightly startled.

But he was an old guy of several decades after all. The astonished expression flashed across his face, and then a bright smile appeared on his face.

Someone who has such a status at such a young age must not be offended easily.

Chris took a sip of tea, and from here he could vaguely see the servants of the Earl's Mansion busy killing cattle and sheep.

"Uncle Chris, I haven't seen you for two months. I miss you so much. Since there is nothing to do at the moment, why don't we go out and compare notes?" James suddenly came close to Chris, with a cold smile on his face.

Huh, I've been training hard these past two months just to avenge my shame. Today I'm going to beat you up in front of so many people!

His rough voice was heard by everyone and attracted their attention.

Many nobles' faces twitched, with surprise written all over their faces.

Isn't this kid very clever? Even your father is no match for you!

Realizing that he was so noticed, James' heart was filled with pride. He mouthed silently to Chris who was stunned on the spot: "You don't dare, do you?"

Donald covered his face silently: "Hit him gently."

"Don't worry, I won't hurt your distinguished guest. At most, I will make him suffer a little bit." James said confidently, "Father, let you see my progress. I and the two

It was completely different a month ago.”

"Uncle Chris, please."

The matter has reached this point. If Chris refuses to agree, he will really not give face to the other party.

So he got up and walked outside.

And James followed eagerly.

Some nobles who did not mind the excitement stood happily at the door of the hall, waiting for the show to begin.

James got into a fighting stance and released his bear form.

Just as he said, he is indeed different from two months ago, and his body size has increased significantly.

"Hey, isn't that the young master? Why does he seem to be fighting with someone?" The guard in the Earl's Mansion noticed what was going on here.

"Don't look, you have forgotten that Salo was called out for a duel just because he glanced at him in the crowd. Three of his ribs were broken. He is still lying on the bed."

"That's right. The guy opposite is going to be in bad luck."

James asked doubtfully: "Why don't you transform?"

"I can deal with you without transforming," Chris said calmly.

"Oh, arrogant!" James was irritated. He had never been so looked down upon.

At that moment, he was like an angry black bear, charging towards me.

Chris raised his hand, with devilish fighting energy lingering in his palm, and slapped James flying more than twenty meters away.

James fell to the ground and his head was a little blurred.

No, things shouldn't develop like this.

He quickly got up and patted the dust on his body: "Don't count just now, come again!"

James thumped his chest twice with his claws, roared, and attacked Chris again.

"Snapped!"

"Pop!"

James tried it several times unbelievingly, but all of them were killed instantly without any exception, without any ability to fight back.

Oh, it turns out that what my father just said about hitting him gently was not meant for me.

But why is that guy so strong now?

Chris clapped his hands and walked back into the hall.

With his current strength, even in his regular form, he can easily defeat his fourth-level opponents in seconds.

The other nobles did not show too much surprise at the result, but it ended too quickly and was a bit boring.

James followed with his head lowered. After being taught a lesson, he became much more honest. He finally understood why Chris was able to sit in such a precious guest seat.

Even facing his own father, he has never been so powerless.

Outside the door, several guards rubbed their eyes vigorously.

"I'm not blind, am I right? Why was it the burly young master who was hanged and beaten, and why was he killed instantly?"

"That's right, it's true. It's strange. The boy opposite looks much younger than the young master, but he is so powerful."

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Soon, the dinner was prepared, and under Donald's careful hospitality, more than a dozen nobles enjoyed the dinner happily.

Donald raised his glass and shouted loudly: "Celebrate our great victory in the pioneering order, cheers!"

"cheers!"

Chris drank the amber wine in the glass in one gulp, and the refreshing and sweet fragrance melted on his tongue.

"Thanks to Mr. Chris this time, otherwise I don't know if I would have come back alive."

"Yes, Lord Chris made the greatest contribution in this development order war."

James became more and more frightened as he listened. He didn't expect that boy to play such an important role in the pioneering order.

Simply unbelievable!

He lowered his head silently, feeling ashamed of his previous provocative behavior.


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