"Another drink!"
In the Old Oak Bar, Zia, who was already a little drunk, patted the bar and shouted. The bartender frowned and hesitated whether to sell her wine or not. An old voice said, "I'll do it."
"Yes, boss."
The bartender walked away and the old man who had stopped Wilick from fighting again last night walked forward and poured a glass of juice in front of Zia. Zia rolled her eyes and shouted, "Old Master Ward, I don't want juice. I want beer."
"I know." The old man took a few puffs of his cigarette and knocked the pipe in the ashtray. "Zia, if I were you, I would stay at home obediently for the next few days. Or, it would be a good choice to go to the surface to relax. "
"Come on, Old Ward, don't be like Wilick." Zia shook her head. "I just beat up a few kids. Those face-loving little fellows won't come back. Besides, if they dare to come back, I'll cut off their treasures. "
Ward shook his head and said, "Young man, don't always think things are so simple."
"It should be said that you old men always think things too complicated." Zia said loudly.
The guests at the nearby tables laughed.
"Forget it, I'm not drinking anymore. Old Master, you're really boring." Zia jumped off the high chair and threw down a few bills. "I'm leaving."
"Do you want someone to send you back?" Ward asked.
"I'm not that useless." Zia patted the dagger on the outside of her thigh and waved goodbye.
After leaving the bar, the night wind seemed a little cold. The autumn night made people involuntarily tighten the collar of their shirts. Zia stretched her waist, revealing her beautiful figure under the street lamp, attracting the attention of the men who passed by. However, when they saw the dagger tied to Zia's leg, everyone withdrew their gazes tactfully.
The millet girl walked towards a side alley. Just as she got in, two figures followed behind her. In the blink of an eye, Zia stopped after walking through two alleys. She stood under a street lamp and turned around. The two black shadows in the alley also stopped.
"Rats! You have the guts to follow me. What, you don't have the guts to shine under the light? "Zia patted the dagger on the side of her leg and said with a hint of alcohol.
Two chuckles sounded from the other end of the alley. Their figures moved forward, revealing Vincent and Josh's appearances under the light. Zia didn't know Vincent, but she knew Josh. Seeing that it was the little ghost from last night, Zia smiled. "You still have the guts to come back? What, aren't you afraid that I'll cut off your treasure? "
Josh sneered and said, "Bitch, you really think I'm afraid of you! Don't be in such a hurry to boast. You'll suffer tonight. "
Zia laughed, "Just you two brats?"
Vincent shook his head and smiled, "Of course not, we are nobles. With this kind of stamina, they can do it. "
He looked behind Zia, and Zia was shocked. She looked back and saw two Level-15 guards pouncing towards her.
In the Old Oak Bar, Ward was lying in the corner of the bar, seemingly asleep. Suddenly, the old man raised his head, and his eyes shone brightly. He quietly left the bar through the back door, and a moment later, he arrived at the place where Zia had just been. However, Zia had already disappeared. There were traces of a fight on the lamppost by the side of the road, and a girl's dagger had fallen to the ground.
Ward sighed and picked up the dagger. "Look, if you don't listen to me, something will happen. Damn it, where is Wilick hiding! "
"Let go of me!"
In an extended flying car, Zia's hands and feet were shackled with special shackles. This was a confinement tool for Origin Energy Practitioners. The Origin Energy Lock could seal off Origin Energy activities below Level 20, making Origin Energy Practitioners no different from ordinary people. There was also a thick rope tied to the Origin Energy Lock, which was tightened and fixed to both sides of the seat, preventing Zia from moving.
Vincent and Josh sat opposite each other. The former held a glass of red wine and said, "Weren't you being very stubborn just now? Are you afraid now? That's fine too. As long as you beg me, I can let you go. "
Josh, who was beside him, looked unhappy. "Vincent …"
Vincent waved his hand impatiently and interrupted him. On the other side, Zia was still stubborn and said, "Let me go. Otherwise, William will make you look good!"
"Looks like you haven't figured out the situation yet." Vincent walked over and rubbed Zia's chest with one hand. He tore off her chest cloth and exposed her chest to the air. Vincent said coldly, "First, I'm not afraid of William." On the contrary, I'm going to find that kid. If you're willing to lure him out for me, that would be great. Secondly, take a good look with your eyes. Us nobles will never be able to afford to offend you lowly people. So what if you're stronger than others? That's right, Josh and I might not be your match. But look, there are plenty of people stronger than you for me to send. "
"That kid William is much smarter than you. At least he knows how to hide. And you? She's just a brainless woman with big breasts. "Vincent touched Zia's chest again." Oh, no. You're just brainless. As for your breasts … "
He shook his head and said to Josh, "She's yours."
Josh chuckled and walked over, "Bitch, didn't you just say you were going to cut off my guy? It's here now. Come and cut it if you have the ability. "
He laughed and took off his pants. Then, amidst Zia's screams, he took off her clothes and started to do it in front of Vincent's eyes. Zia screamed from anger to pleading, but in the end, there was no sound. Josh vented a few waves of fire on her, and in the end, he was panting and unable to move.
Looking at Zia, who was like a dead person, Vincent frowned and said, "What a dirty bitch. Throw her out of the car!"
So in the early morning, a naked Zia was found at the entrance of the alley not far from the old oak tree. Not long after, the two of them did not arrive. Seeing Zia like this, Ward silently bit his pipe. William hurriedly took off his coat and wrapped it around the girl. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Tell me, who did it!"
On the weekend, Allen returned to Castle Ugarte as usual. To his surprise, when he walked into the room, Hawes was in the living room. He held Lanny's photo and said without turning his head, "I don't know if I'm old or not. I've been thinking about it lately. If I had taken a step back, or if your mother hadn't been so stubborn, would it have been completely different now? "
"To think that I would have fought in the Outer Realm, killed countless enemies, and pushed the clan to the last peak. But in the end, I can't even protect my own daughter. Whenever I think of this, it always breaks my soul and hurts my spirit. " He turned to look at Allen. "Fortunately, God didn't take everything away. At least he let you come back to me."
"Grandpa." Allen looked at the photo frame in Horn's hand. His mother's smile in the photo frame made his heart ache.
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore." Horn put down the photo frame and said, "Anyway, Lanny would be relieved to see you back in the family. Let's talk about the academy. I heard your grades are good. "
"I can do better." Allen stepped forward and said.
Horn laughed and patted him on the shoulder. "I'm glad to hear that. Come, tell me, has that girl Adele been pestering you lately? "
Allen looked at him in surprise. Horn sat down on the sand and spread out his hands. "What, can't I know about this?"
"I thought you didn't have time to pay attention to these trivial matters."
"As long as it's my little Allen's business, it's not a trivial matter. Besides, Adele is a good girl. Although she has a strange personality, she is very smart. Smarter than most men. If you can control her, believe in Grandpa's eyes, she will be a great help to you. "
"Besides, she is the Miss Morsen. The Morsen Clan started as a merchant and had a deep family. If she married Adele, Old Kate would have to pay a large dowry. Don't worry, even if he doesn't want to, Grandpa will let him take it out. You see, this dowry is enough for you to start your career. "
Horn paused for a moment. Seeing Allen's embarrassed expression, he laughed and changed the subject, "Of course, it's still a little early to say this. Besides, Allen, you're still young, but when you graduate from Dawn Blade, it's time to talk about a marriage. Then, let's talk about it then. "
The grandfather and grandson chatted for a long time, and even Horn spent dinner at Allen's residence. At the dining table, Allen thought of Vincent and said, "Grandfather, there's something I want to ask you."
"Speak." Horn waved his hand.
"I want to deal with Vincent."
"Vincent?" Horn slapped his forehead. "Oh, I remember. Ricky's son, what, did he provoke you? "
Allen nodded and told him everything Vincent had done to him. Horn nodded and said, "Very well, you didn't act on your own." What Vincent has done does give you a reason to deal with him. But Allen, you have to remember. Whether it's the members of our clan or the descendants of other powerful clans. If they provoke you, you can respond. But there's a bottom line that can't be violated, and that's life! "
"You can cripple them, but you can't really kill them. This is an unwritten rule among the nobles. Within this bottom line, you young people can do whatever you want. But once you cross the bottom line, it's no longer a matter of you young people, but a matter of the clan. "
"I know what to do, Grandpa."
"That's good. Remember to do it straightforwardly. Otherwise, don't make a move. Since you've made a move, don't give others any chance to counterattack. "Horn said coldly.
Adele was unexpectedly not entangled this weekend, but Regis pestered Allen to compete with him. Allen did not refuse. The two brothers fought in the training ground in a thrilling manner, but their feelings grew deeper and deeper. Horn was delighted when he saw this.
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