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Chapter 993: Twist, shake, shake

"Victor is missing?" Mulia, who suddenly learned the news, was slightly stunned, and then a look of interest appeared on his face, "This so-called disappearance should be because the family cannot determine his location, right?"

"Yes, no one has seen Victor since he woke up from the hospital's medical cabin and left the hospital." Butler Pais nodded.

"So he is playing a trick like running away from home?" Muria had a dumbfounded expression on his face, because he felt good. If nothing else, the reason why this young man had success in running away from home was probably

It's because of him.

"Yes, the family is searching now, and it is expected that his expression will be confirmed before the sun rises." Butler Pais had a natural expression on his face.

In the Redbud Federation, as long as the government and the other three families do not interfere, it is extremely simple for the Douglas family to find someone.

"Well, maybe it's because I've pushed him too hard these days. Let me handle this matter so that the family doesn't waste resources on this."

"Are you sure?" Butler Pais showed an interested look on his face, "How do you want to handle this matter?"

"What else can I do? He is my student. As a teacher, of course I will bring him back. Of course, I also need to provide him with some psychological counseling."

"How do you want to provide him with psychological counseling?"

"He just feels that the current training is too cruel and doesn't want to bear it, so he runs away from home. In fact, the solution to this problem is quite simple. Just let him understand the importance of my training to his future."

"How do you plan to implement it specifically?" Butler Pais frowned. He always had a bad premonition, not for himself, of course, but for the child who was forced to run away from home.

"It will depend on the situation at that time and we will adapt measures to local conditions."

"I hope you won't act recklessly. This child has been tortured enough by you."

"Isn't this your request? If I don't make them miserable, you won't let me come." Muria knocked on the table to remind.

"..." The old housekeeper was silent.



"Finally escaped from that hellish place, escaped from the clutches of Jaros, free air." On an empty road, a cool purple sports car with an extremely flamboyant shape was speeding, with a handsome young man in the cab.

laughed excitedly.

After he finished laughing, the young man's expression quickly dropped, because he knew that his escape from the manor was only temporary. He knew very well what kind of power the family behind him had. Maybe his current position had been confirmed.

.

"No matter what, you can be free as long as you want. No matter how big the punishment you get when you are caught, it won't be worse than being trained by that guy Jaros."

But soon Victor became optimistic again, because in his three views, accepting training from Muria was basically the most tragic thing in the world, and nothing worse than that should happen.

, so no matter what he does, he is not afraid anymore.

But what surprised Victor was that when he drove home, no one came to intercept him, so he knocked on his door with a feeling of excitement, fear and uneasiness.

"Son, why are you back? Why didn't you say something in advance?" The young woman who opened the door suddenly showed surprise when she saw the young man standing outside, "Come on, come on, come in quickly, you look exhausted.

Alright."

"Why are you back?" After Victor entered the room, Bennett, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his head. Although he asked the same words as his mother, his tone was completely different.

"I had just been discharged from the hospital and wanted to go home for a visit, and then I came back." Victor told the reason why he ran home. He did not try to lie, because he knew that he would not be able to deceive his father at all.

"Are you hospitalized again?" Although he was mentally prepared, the man felt a little distressed when he heard his son say this. After all, he was the son he gave birth to.

"Yes." Victor gritted his teeth and replied with some resentment. In fact, Jaros's method of training them was very simple, which was to fight, without any other fancy things.

But in battles, he was beaten to pieces every time. On average, he would have to go to the hospital every two or three days. Who could bear such a beating?

"Did you tell Butler Wayne when you got home this time?"

"No." Victor was very honest.

"Hmph! So you sneaked out? That's outrageous. Come back quickly." Bennett snorted angrily, feeling like he hated the iron in his heart.

"My son came home after running away for so long. I just drove him away when he got home and his buttocks were still warm. Is that ridiculous of you? I have to go back, but it's not too late to go back after one night's sleep!"

"Okay, it's just for one night. Come back as soon as it gets light tomorrow morning." Bennett frowned and thought about it, but finally agreed softly.

Boom! Boom!

But at this moment, two crisp knocks on the door sounded, causing the expressions of the people in the room to change.

"Is there anyone there?" A young boy's voice that was in the process of changing his voice and seemed a little crisp came to mind.

"It's Jaros, this guy is here." Hearing this familiar voice, Victor's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then fell on the sofa.

"Who?" Seeing his son's embarrassed posture, Bennett showed a look of hesitation on his face, then turned to look in the direction of the door of his home and asked aloud.

"Jeros Douglas, come to look for my lost student." The voice outside the door responded politely.

"Sure enough, it's him, the devil, who came to find him." Hearing Muria announce his name, Victor's body began to stiffen. He had been beaten so many times, and he was really psychologically affected.

"Victor, I heard your voice. You are indeed inside. I'm already standing at the door of your house. Why don't you open the door for me?"

"Is this your instructor? It's interesting. I want to see who he is. He can scare you like this." Bennett glanced at his son who was in a somewhat embarrassing state, and then turned towards the door.

As he walked, he saw a tall, slender, black-haired boy standing at the door, looking at him with a smile.

"Good evening, Mr. Bennett, this is the first time we meet. I am your son's instructor." Muria extended her hand to the middle-aged man who opened the door. "Can you please invite me in and sit down?"

"Please come in!" Bennett grabbed Muria's hand and shook it, then stepped aside and asked Muria to come in.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?" After entering the door, Muria saw Victor huddled on the sofa with a pale face, seemingly frightened and unable to control himself. "Am I that scary?"

Muria opened his arms, and then looked at himself. There was nothing wrong with him, he was just a clean, neat and handsome young man.

"You had the guts to skip my class, and you had the guts to run home. Why are you in this state now that you see me?"

"Are you still skipping school?" After hearing Muria's words, Bennett's sharp eyes immediately fell on his son, showing no anger or authority.

"That's it..." Muria smiled and told his father about the situation at that time, which made the father's face become more and more grim.

"I teach thirteen students, but your son is the most disobedient and the most restless. This time, only your son ran home alone."

"You bastard!" Bennett, who had a calm face at first, exploded when he heard these words. He turned around and angrily scolded his son, "I cry out all day long that I am tired. Why don't I see anyone else shouting? Why don't I see anyone else shouting?

See other people skipping class?”

"Just because you didn't see that it was your fault doesn't mean it didn't happen. You don't know how many people scolded him in private." Victor, who was scolded by his father, underestimated in a low voice.

"Oh? Someone scolded me?" Muria showed interest, "Can you tell me who they are?"

"Do you think I'm a betrayer of my teammates?"

"Haha." Muria smiled.

"Jeros, the family has chosen you to be the instructor. You must have this kind of talent. Can you show it to me?"

After reprimanding his son, Bennett's attention still fell on Muria. He was very interested in this young man who looked about the same size as his son.

"What do you want to see?"

"I want to see why, as a martial artist, you are able to serve as the genius teacher of the Thirteen Star Armor Masters."

"This is not difficult. The simplest and most direct way is to let you see my combat power. However, your location here is too small to use it conveniently, so I will show you the other side."

Muria walked towards Victor, then looked at the young woman who looked nervous and seemed ready to rush over, "Madam, you don't need to be nervous, I just want to use your son's body to show off my talents as a martial artist.

.”

"Look." Muria caught Victor who was trying to dodge but failed, and then under the gaze of the couple,

Click!

He directly removed Victor's arm, and then, under Victor's horrified eyes, he grabbed Victor's arm that had lost control and shook it towards the couple, even twisting it.

"you……"

"Don't be nervous, it's just a technique." With another click, Muria took Victor's arm back.

"That's what we martial artists are good at: skills, strength, control, and insight into weaknesses."

"Only to this extent?" Bennett asked in a somewhat flat tone.

"It seems you want to see something more exciting to satisfy you."

Muria stretched out her claws, grabbed the struggling Victor, and in a dazzling operation, removed all his joints. Then, in the horrified eyes of the young woman on the side, Muria directly removed her son.

It formed a ball.


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