"Yes...it's him!!" His voice was trembling a little, and he took a deep breath to steady his body. "Brother...it's him. He almost killed me back then! Just...just
Almost!"
He unconsciously took a few steps back and hid behind the mature man who stood up.
The face of the man he called brother was very similar to his, almost the same, except that his nose was slightly hooked, giving him a sinister look.
Garen smiled, and with every step he took, Delesima took two steps back unconsciously.
"Don't come over! Don't! Don't come over!!" No matter how old the young man became, his fear of Garen in his memory did not diminish. He panicked and fell to the ground, and his whole body fell into an inexplicable trance.
In panic.
"Oh? I scare you so much?" Garen had a faint smile on his face. He casually picked up a glass of black wine from the table next to him.
The entire small living room was quiet, and most people's eyes fell on the calm Garen.
"I'm Deliando, you must have heard of me, right?" The mature man didn't even look at his younger brother behind him. "I'm here just to settle the matter between you and my brother last time."
Garen looked around. This time he came here because he was ready to completely settle matters on his uncle's side. So he didn't really want to waste time with these people. But since these people in front of him had powers that his uncle had to consider, it was okay.
You can probably see some of the levels of strength behind it.
"I will not inherit Uncle Angel's property. But..." He looked at the surprised and solemn expressions of the people in front of him, "I hope someone can tell me what's going on?"
"I saw you talking to my father for a while just now. Didn't they tell you?" Deliando stood in front of his younger brother and asked. "Uncle Pondy didn't mention it to you either? I don't believe it. You went through all the trouble."
If you want to fight for property, you won't even know this."
He paused and then sneered, "But don't worry, no matter what you do, Uncle Pangdy will never agree to you taking over the property. Moreover, I have to settle the matter with you today about hurting my brother."
"How do you want to settle with me?" Garen looked at the man in front of him with interest.
"You will know when the banquet is over soon." Deleando sneered.
"It doesn't take a while, just do it now!"
Garen stood up and grabbed Deliando with one hand.
His movements are so quick that almost no one will react before he strikes directly.
The big hand grabbed straight towards Deleando's neck, as if he were grabbing something casually, appearing relaxed and calm.
Bang bang!!
The two of them kicked Garen hard on the back, but there was no reaction at all.
Two more people stood in front of Garen, but they were pushed away by the palm of their hand and fell to the ground.
Garon's right hand caught Deleando unimpeded.
Click!
Deliando also had a black pistol in his hand and pressed it hard against Garen's forehead.
"Dare you take action? I think you are impatient!" He turned on the safety of the pistol with a ferocious look on his face.
gun!!
The conflict escalated for a moment, and the young people in the small living room calmed down. No one dared to speak loudly, for fear of irritating Deliando. Once a shot was fired, people in the large banquet hall outside would definitely be able to hear it. The consequences of the situation would not be the same.
They can afford it.
"As stupid as your brother." Garen said lightly, his hand shook, and a violent shock instantly spread to Deleando, and the pistol fell to the ground with a bang.
Driando's body was so weak that his limbs were hanging directly down, and his eyes suddenly filled with shock.
"How dare you hurt me!" he shouted suddenly.
Click!
Garen slashed his right arm with a palm, and there was a crisp sound of fracture.
Everyone present shivered at the same time.
ah!!
Delian howled like a dead pig.
"Let go!" Suddenly a black dagger stabbed Garen's right arm.
It was Deliando's bodyguards who couldn't bear it anymore. Even if there was a fight between the young masters, it had already crossed the line at this time. If they didn't take action, Garen might have some outrageous reaction, which would cause trouble.
Bang!
Ugh!
The bodyguard was smashed away by Galen, his wrists were shaking, he couldn't hold the dagger at all, and it fell to the ground. He grunted and quickly backed away, and after taking a few steps, he fell to the ground, his whole body weak.
On the other side, the young man named Venus clapped his hands gently with an appreciative smile on his face. He and some boys and girls beside him were surrounded and protected by more than a dozen bodyguards in black suits.
I know when I moved into the small living room.
Garen threw away the pale Deliando.
"Who are you? Venus?" He walked towards the other party slowly.
Venus' expression changed very quickly, and then returned to normal. She calmly stepped back a little. The surrounding bodyguards also nervously surrounded him tighter.
"Gallon, Mr. Angel is seriously ill. Time is running out. The issue of inheritance cannot be resolved by our fighting."
"Seriously ill? Don't have much time?"
Garen frowned.
In the small living room, the originally elegant and tidy environment had turned into a complete mess. There were drinks, broken glass, overturned tables and chairs, and several more bodyguards and Delian who were lying on the ground unable to stand up.
Delesima hid in the corner and looked at Galen in the field with a pale face.
Deliando fainted from the pain. The young masters and ladies hid far away, for fear of being harmed.
"I will tell my father about this and beat up the children of the same race. If this news gets out, I will see how he fights for the inheritance!" A gray-haired young boy whispered bitterly. He was standing next to Venus. At this time
Seeing Deliando with his broken arm on the ground, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes unconsciously.
"Weslin! Are you okay!!" The door of the small living room was suddenly opened, and several adults rushed in. One of them was Pang Di. He rushed to the gray-haired boy and asked hurriedly.
Garen didn't take it seriously. He glanced around and saw that among the bodyguard masters who followed the adults in front of him, almost none had a strong aura. Judging from the aura, they were all just amateur-level gunmen.
She watched her uncle walk through the door with a calm face and walked straight towards him.
"How's it going? Are you okay?"
"It's okay." As long as no one is killed, everything is fine. This is also the bottom line for power struggles within the family.
"Uncle, tell me the truth, how is your current condition?" Garen's eyes suddenly calmed down and he asked in a low voice.
Angel's eyes flashed, and then he smiled bitterly.
"You know? I don't know either. I think I can still hold on for half a year. These are the doctor's exact words."
"Then why haven't I heard you talk about it before?"
"Actually, I don't know much about it." Angel said with a look of recollection on his face, "It's just that suddenly, half a year ago, I was diagnosed with physical failure. This disease came out of nowhere, I don't know what happened at all. Okay,
Don’t worry about things here, as long as you don’t suffer any loss, we’ll go up first.”
Nodding, Garen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly began to carefully look at his uncle's clothes up and down.
Suddenly his eyes stopped on his fingers.
There is a black jade ring on the index finger of his left hand.
When he saw the ring, Garen reached out and touched the surface of the ring with some doubts.
His face suddenly turned gloomy.
A subtle stream of cool air flowed into his body from the ring. This air stream was very weak, but it had a long-lasting feeling. It was unusually weak for Garen. It would take at least a few years to increase the amount of air.
A tenth of the potential is completely meaningless.
But this is the smell of antiques of bad luck. Moreover, the surface seems to be coated with an insulating paint. It is really not detectable unless it is in direct contact.
"Uncle, how long have you worn this ring?"
"Is this this?" Angel was confused when his nephew asked about this, but he still answered concisely. "It's been about two or three years, why do you ask about this? I remember that it was quietly acquired from a mysterious organization."
Garen immediately thought of the golden ring.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" He looked a little weird. "But the antique of misfortune is not in a special original location, so it will not be dangerous. This should not be wrong. This ring..." He thought for a moment.
"Uncle, think about it carefully. After you got the ring, has anyone else done anything special with it? Or have you experienced any special changes?"
"Do you suspect that this ring made me sick?" Angel looked strange. "It's nothing special..."
Garen frowned and was about to speak.
"It's not the ring's fault, but since you said so, I might as well just take it off."
Angel was a little pleased that his nephew cared about him so much.
"That's fine." Garen smiled. Throughout a large area in the south, the sale of bad luck antiques is complicated by gold rings. Obviously, this one also flowed out of it. Although I don't know exactly whether this is the cause of my uncle's serious illness, but
It's better to put it away than not to put it away.
Sure enough, as soon as his uncle put away the ring, Garen felt the breath on his body rose slightly, much better than before.
Sure enough...he was shocked.
"Uncle, I like this ring very much, why not just give it to me?" he said directly.
"If I give it to you, you will agree to take over the property?" Angel smiled.
"You are still young. Let's wait until you really don't want to move anymore! To be honest, I suspect that the doctor made a mistake in diagnosing you. You can go back and check again later. Maybe there is something wrong with the instrument and it's best to change it."
"I hope..."
Watching his uncle hand over the ring, as soon as Garen took it, he felt his uncle's physical and mental state noticeably perk up. He knew it was working.
My heart was also at peace.
Following Angel out of the small living room, he didn't bother to pay attention to the drama of the little guys behind him.
Next, before leaving, I have to extend the appointment with the young lady and arrange another time.
Su Lin's situation is urgent and cannot be delayed. He has to confess part of it to his family and hide part of it. It is definitely not possible to tell him directly. It is strange that his parents are not worried about death for such a dangerous matter.
You have to rephrase it.
Garen suddenly had a headache when he thought about how to explain it when he went back. After all, he didn't know how long it would take to come back this time.