[Sure enough, you didn’t even get through the door.
The wolf guard guarding the gate went in to report. After the meeting, he came out and said only that the chief was in a meeting and asked you to wait for news.
The summer afternoon is so hot that the leaves on the roadside have rolled up, but you are not too panicked, because the clothes made by Noah prevent cold and heat. Although the cooling is not obvious, it is still as refreshing as eating an iced watermelon on a hot day.
Aya will always be a goddess.
After waiting for nearly an hour under the bright sun and still no one came, you even figured out how to perform the breathing method better while standing.
Carol glanced at you from time to time, wondering how you looked. Seeing you smiling, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he had known that he would not do this nonsense, on one side is you, and on the other side is the elder of the family, the teacher who teaches him,
He's in the middle and doesn't please anyone.
But he had no other choice. He wanted to let the old man know that he could come today, but he didn't. Then don't even think about getting any good results from now on.
After coming here for nearly an hour, even Noah couldn't help but whisper: "They can let us in even if there is a meeting. They are deliberately making things difficult for you. Let's go. Let me ask more people around the two houses to get a rough idea."
What happened in the past?"
You said with a smile: "You are wrong, Aya, we are not here to find clues, we are here to ask for guilt, to ask what the city guards did, and we are waiting to give them dignity. If they don't want dignity,
"You smiled even more happily, "It just so happens that we still need something to talk about."
Another hour passed, and the anger level was sufficient. Si Ming unsheathed his sword, and orange flames ignited on the blade.
Carol said bitterly: "Young Master..."
You smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have unique respect skills."
Holding the sword in both hands, he slashed down, and the half-moon sword energy, which was three people tall, slashed from the ground to the door, causing rubble to fly all the way.
The expressions of the two soldiers guarding the gate changed drastically.
They hurriedly made a defensive posture, but someone was ahead of them, flew out in the air, and smashed the sword energy with a straight fist.
He was an old man with a white beard and a beard. "Young people have really hot tempers. They even..."
His words were cut back into his mouth by your sword.
You flashed close to him with the power of lust, without saying a word nonsense, and struck him indiscriminately like a country boy fighting.
This humiliation made the old man breathe a little heavier, his fist showed the shadow of wolf claws, and he punched you.
You suddenly stopped and used magic energy to activate the adopted son's identity mark left by Duke Dufresne.
A huge wolf shadow appears from behind you.
At the same time, his body directly touched his fist, "You dare to hurt me?"
The old man's complexion changed slightly, and he suddenly withdrew his strength, which made him groan.
The Lang family attaches great importance to 'position', and an adopted son is an adopted son. Whether he admits it or not, the fact cannot be changed.
Although you have not been recognized in name yet, you have already drawn your sword and cut people, so why do you care about the name? Besides, you have never heard that the wolves gain their status by being reasonable.
The old man withdrew his strength, but you took advantage of the situation and exerted your strength. The next moment, you put the sword on his neck.
"Do you think I can kill you with my next sword? No, your intuition may not be very useful as you get older. Let me translate it for you. If you dare to say no, I will kill you. Do you feel what I said?
That’s really all right.”
You are not bluffing. As we all know, when people are extremely angry, they can do anything, including exchanging one for another.
The old man was so angry that his beard was trembling. His intuition was indeed warning him, and in the end he could only groan: "You are so despicable."
You chuckled and said, "You are noble and pure. You, an old man who seldom talks about legends, bully me, a sixteen-year-old kid?"
Carol's brows jumped, looking at all this in disbelief, not only because you suppressed the old man, but also because of your unique skill of respecting the elderly.
Do you call this respecting the elderly?
You're not speechless. Isn't this the way a naughty child respects his elders?
You are just a child.
Carol stepped forward in embarrassment and held you back, "Young Master, I made a mistake, I made a mistake. This is General Dillon. Please speak slowly if you have anything to say."
It is one thing for you to move the edge of the sword in a merciful manner. It is one thing to establish your authority, but it is another thing to narrow the road.
If Mr. Dillon still has the beastly nature of the Wolf family in him, he probably won't fall out with you again.
The old man was helped up and kicked Carol on the butt, "This guy is so fierce, why didn't I hear you say that?"
Carol, who was in his thirties, was about to cry. He wanted to say that you didn't give me a chance to speak, but he knew that if he spoke out, he would definitely receive an even more unreasonable reprimand.
When the old man saw that he was so cowardly, he gave him another leg and felt relieved.
Turning to look at the orange fire in your eyes, he said clearly: "Turns out he is a devil kid. My second son's ability to judge people is getting worse and worse. He brings everyone into the family."
If Noah hadn't helped suppress his emotions, with your current anger level, it would be extremely self-disciplined not to draw your sword and give him a blow.
You bowed slightly at the end and said politely: "I've met the old general."
Mr. Di Long sighed, "Oh, I am too old to be able to defeat today's young people. It's amazing."
He opened the door and said, "I admit defeat today, please come in."
The Wolf Guard garrison is at the junction of two bustling streets. From the moment you stand at the door, there are many pairs of eyes staring at you. When you draw your sword and clash with Di Long, the number of onlookers will increase exponentially, waiting for you.
The wolf shadow appeared, and finally reconciled with Ti Long, and the crowd suddenly burst into uproar.
You ignored them and listened carefully to the old man's nagging on the way. The general idea was that for demon hunters, the faster they gain strength, the faster they fall.
As someone who sent someone to keep an eye on you before, he knows very well what level you were at before, and there is no instant power that comes without a price.
Along the way, you meet the priest responsible for file management in the city guard.
They encapsulated past records in special scrolls in the form of images and written records.
You and Noah worked hard for half a night, and finally confirmed that in the manor called Summer Flower next to Gray Wind Avenue, four family members died in the past twenty years.
The first was the 'Max' family, who were the original builders and owners of Summer Flower Manor. Twenty years ago, Viscount Max went on an expedition with the army and never returned.
Unfortunately, there was no successor and the family was in ruins due to the influence of power.
Fourteen years ago, the last heir of the Max family committed suicide in the manor castle.
It was the Richard family that took over the castle. As a new baron family, they urgently needed a residence suitable for their status.
From old to young, there were more than 20 people in total, including two old people, slaves and five children of the master's family. They all died in the manor fire three years later.
Only some of the servants escaped.
After that, it sat idle for nearly a year before it was valued by a wealthy businessman as a place to stay in the aristocratic area.
In four years, his business grew bigger and bigger, but he became obsessed with gambling.
In one month, he not only lost all the money he earned, but also his entire family fortune. He took his beloved wife and two twin daughters and hanged himself in the bedroom.
It was abandoned for more than three years before it met a new owner. This time it was an underground boss with white gloves who secretly placed his home here.
Then within two years, the whole family was assassinated by others.
After that, it has been abandoned until now.
The seemingly reasonable tragedies are horrifying, and your anger remains high.
But you still remain clear-headed and know that what you really want to find is not these, but the reason why they can live a "happy" life for a few years.】