When everyone walked closer under the light of the magic lamp, they saw an unsightly scene.
Two naked figures rolled on the ground. One of them was Shim, and the other was actually a little boy. His clothes had been torn apart by Shim and thrown aside. According to the pattern of the clothes, this boy should be
They are specially trained prepared magic cannon operators summoned by the family.
The weak boy struggled and cried, trying to break away from Shim's invasion. When he saw Aranza, his eyes immediately showed more help, and of course, more shame. Aranza's appearance also meant that this matter
Things can no longer be hidden.
Such an encounter is indeed very dark and must be covered up.
Jessie and Dolores had turned their heads and looked elsewhere. They could not accept such a scene, but Cyril just took a step back.
Sim and Ben didn't pay attention to who the visitor was. His expression at the moment was disgusting, his eyes were filled with twisted colors, and he was grabbing the boy's waist with both hands as he was venting crazily.
"Who is it? Get away!" Shim scolded the person who disturbed his interest without looking back.
Aranza frowned and said, "Well, Shim, I didn't expect you to be so perverted."
"Oh?" When Sim heard the voice of the person coming, he decisively stopped his busy lower body, and without looking for any covering clothes, he got up from the ground and faced the person coming, "Aranza, do you want to try it too?"
Hearing this, Aranza looked disgusted and said: "Xim, well, the wife of the house really gave birth to you in vain."
At this time, the boy had already struggled to stand up despite the pain, grabbed his clothes and turned around to run away. Shim ignored him, put on his clothes slowly, and said, "Uh-huh, Aranza, do you think you were born worthy?"
He sneered and said: "Although the family has blocked information from the younger generation, I know very well that you are just a dead shell. Alas, if I hadn't saved you, the great King of Heroes would not have fallen."
"At least his life is more meaningful than yours!" Jie Xi suddenly shouted softly.
"You have nothing to do here!" Sim scolded Jexi. The male voice shouted in a female tone, which was really uncomfortable to hear. It was as strange as seeing a strong man wearing women's clothing on the street. "Miss Jexi, don't
Use the Essoln family to pressure me. I went back and checked the history of your family. It seems that it was destroyed by the human race after the Year of Disaster. I guess... tsk tsk, you are just a fake, trying to rely on Aranza's name.
Just cheating."
Jiexi was disgusted with Sim's tone, snorted coldly, and replied: "I don't need to prove my identity to you."
"Tch, there's no way to prove it," Sim laughed.
The unparalleled wealth in the space ring is proof. Of course, there is no need for Jiexi to prove her identity to anyone. Even if she proves it, it will only lead to death. Such wealth, even for the legendary Lane family,
Will salivate.
"But having said that," Sim looked at Aranza and said, "Aranza, your life does have some meaning. If you had been dead, my father would not be able to sit in this position. Oh... By the way,
You just saved a fresh and delicious little boy, haha."
"Xim, well, are you disgusting?"
Aranza's eyes had turned cold. Although she still looked carefree, a faint murderous aura overflowed. Even Cyril on the side reacted, and another murderous aura rose up purely in response to Aranza.
"Hey, what, do you think you have the right to kill me?" Sim mocked.
Aranza smiled slightly and said, "Well, just draw the sword."
"Oh, Aranza," Sim seemed to have forgotten that Aranza had really wanted to kill him, and continued to laugh, "Don't keep saying 'mama', I'm not your mother."
After hearing these words, in Aranza's memory, or in the memory fragments left by her father, the figure of a woman named Ling Tulip appeared in Aranza's mind.
His mother, the woman who gave birth to Aranza's body and the other half of Aranza's soul.
Therefore, Aranza only held the hilt of her sword tightly to welcome Shim's provocation.
Seeing this, Jessie was worried that Aranza would really kill Him. Regardless of the Lane family here, it would definitely be unwise to kill the son of the head of the family in any family headquarters.
Jiexi quickly interrupted: "Lord Him, I see how you are now, I guess you can't be anyone's mother."
"Bitch! Shut up!" Sim pointed at Jexi's nose and yelled back.
"You!" Jee Xi shouted angrily, but she held back her temper and mocked in a cold tone, "Lord Him, should I call you a bitch man, or should I call you a bitch woman?"
Hearing this, Dolores couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. Jessie's ability to curse was indeed better than anyone else's. Even Aranza laughed along without any scruples.
At first, Sim just followed the instructions of Duke Alsis and tried to provoke Aranza, but now, he was really angry. He put one hand on his hips and swept the other hand at everyone, cursing: "Shut up, all of you!"
"And you! Aranza," he said, "who do you think you are? You are just using the name of the King of Heroes to show your prestige. Your mother is also a bitch!"
Shim is insulting Aranza's mother!
Aranza's expression was completely grim.
No matter how others scold him, he will never take it to heart. This is the reason for his character. Even if they scold his father, the King of Heroes, he will not be angry. He does not love his father, and that man will leave him
His is just responsibility and evidence of guilt that cannot be shied away from.
But he must not scold his mother. Ling Tulip will always make Aranza feel distressed in her memory.
"You are repeating what you just said." Aranza looked at Sim coldly.
"Do you need to repeat yourself, Aranza, go out and see if anyone is not scolding that bitch now. She seduced the King of Heroes and gave birth to you, a dead shell, which caused the King of Heroes to attract all kinds of people in order to save you.
He was in trouble and was finally killed by the Dragon of Time. Haha, Aranza, do you think that apart from the people of the Lane family who would respect you as the son of the King of Heroes, do people in other places respect you so much?"
Sim seemed to be dissatisfied and continued: "Oh, if you said on the street that you were a child of the King of Heroes, you would have been reviled by others. Of course, if you just said that you were from the Lane family, people would respect you immensely.
You, and my father will recognize your identity. Even if you were born from that bitch..."
"Enough!"
Aranza shouted angrily! Drawing out the two-handed giant sword on his back, he walked towards Him.
"What do you want to do?!" Seeing this, Sim finally knew that what he said had exceeded Aranza's limit.
"Aranza!" Jessie shouted. Obviously, Aranza was going to kill Sim. She had to stop him. It wasn't that she didn't care about Aranza's anger, but now, only she could protect the angry Aranza.
Aranza stood in front of Him, but did not make a move for the time being.
He turned his head, looked at Xian Jiexi, and said: "Jiexi, my soul has two parts, one is my mother and the other is my father. They coexist in my soul, but reality only wants to keep one part."
He suddenly smiled bitterly. It seemed that Goethe and other family elders were so protective of Aranza because they only needed the part of Aranza's father's soul.
"Jiexi," Aranza asked her, "the soul my father gave me does not need me to defend at all, so now I just want to defend my mother's soul and her dignity. Well, are you willing to stand by me?"
?”
Hearing this, Jiexi was stunned. This was the first time she had seen Aranza like this.
The next moment, she nodded to Aranza without hesitation.
"What about you?" Aranza looked at Cyril and Dolores.
"Listen to you." Cyril spoke, his voice still jerky and a little colder at this time. And Dolores also looked serious and said: "I am a member of the Thorn Mercenary Group, and I obey the leader of the group.
instruct."
"Well, by the way, the Thorn Mercenary Group."
Aranza chuckled and suddenly returned to her carefree look.
But the two-handed giant sword in his hand drew a cold arc in the air and swung it towards Shim, who finally realized his fear.
"Aranza! How dare you..."
Sim screamed, his blood-red eyes widened, and he watched in disbelief as the two-handed giant sword got closer and closer to his neck. But he had no time to verbally insult Aranza.
All the sounds stopped suddenly. Aranza understood the meaning of this sword stroke, but did not let the blade hesitate at all.
A sudden burst of blood!
(I have been really busy these two days and have no time to review the chapters I have written. If there are typos or grammatical errors in the text, please leave me a message in the book review area. Thank you very much.)