Chapter 0477: Uninvited Guest

But how do you appease it?

Earl Mackinto knew that this was a hard and soft guy in front of him, and it was almost impossible for him to stay quietly somewhere, unless he found a solid cell and locked him up.

While he was thinking, Viscount Neil still wanted to get close to the Marquis Quentin.

Count Mackinto suddenly became anxious, and directly snatched the gift box in the other party's hand: "Can't you wait?"

The gift box is as light as nothing.

As the other party said, what is in it may be just a few pieces of waste paper, and it is used waste paper.

Thinking of this, Earl Mackinto was even more disgusted with this distant cousin, so he said unceremoniously: "Viscount Neil, please respect yourself, take these garbage articles of yours back and burn them." ”

His expression and words were extremely disdainful, and if it were someone else's, he would have left in shame.

If this kind of thing is said to the wealthy and powerful, I am afraid it will lead to a life-and-death duel.

However, these words are useless to Viscount Neil, and don't even want to penetrate his cheeky skin and iron-clad mental defenses.

Viscount Neil snatched the gift box with his hand, and said with disdain: "You are really a guy who smells of copper and has no literary literacy. ”

Smelly of copper? No literary literacy?

Earl Mackinto clenched his fists so hard that the sound of his bones rang into the ears of those around him, and it was clear that the Earl's patience was reaching its limit.

His face quickly became gloomy, like the sky before a storm, and his expression and tone became as piercing as ice: "I repeat one last time, if you still want to see the sun tomorrow, find me an honest place to stay." ”

"And the tattered papyrus in the gift box, and the disgusting words written on it, I advise you not to give it to my father as a gift, lest I stain his old eyes. ”

"If you insist on doing this, I have to ask the guards to invite you out, and if I remember correctly, you should not have received the invitation to this banquet, which makes perfect sense. ”

"I can even report to the Sheriff's Bureau in the name of trespassing into a nobleman's mansion and lock you up as a thief, trust me, I'll do it. ”

If you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that you would have been frightened by the appearance and tone of Count Mackinto.

However, what kind of person is Viscount Neil, a naturally shameless slut, he showed an indifferent expression: "Invitations, my dear cousin, we are relatives, this mansion is equivalent to my home, do you still need an invitation to go home?"

Listening to his shameless words, the guests around him were speechless.

Count Mackinto lowered his voice and roared angrily, "I swear to the gods, if you don't find a place to sit down obediently, I will let the guards throw you out, throw you out, and you will never think of stepping on the threshold of this mansion again." ”

He gasped hard, his face filled with shame in addition to anger.

The dignified Earl, a member of the Cronin family, had no way to deal with such a scoundrel, and it was simply laughable to say it.

Why is there such a scoundrel among the distant relatives of the Cronines, and why didn't that horny guy shoot each other at the wall?

At this time, even Renard felt that this Viscount Neil was too shameless, he remembered that the other party was not like this before, at least when the two met for the first time, the other party was much simpler than now, otherwise he would not have been deceived by his clothes.

However, how did Lei Ye know that it was that unforgettable lesson that created the current Viscount Neil.

It was he who made the other party understand that if you want to survive in this world, you have to be shameless, you have to be a bad person, and a good person who wants face has no way to live.

Viscount Neil couldn't help but sigh when he heard Count Mackinto's threat, and then nodded helplessly: "Okay!

He sat down on the chair next to him and said, "I'll just find a place to sit down and honestly wait for the banquet to end." ”

Seeing this, Count Mackinto breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that there were not many people around him paying attention to this place, so he put his mind at ease: "You just let me stay here honestly, and if you dare to cause trouble, I will directly let someone break your legs." ”

Viscount Neil nodded in understanding: "Don't worry, I'm an honest man who does what he says." ”

With that, he picked up his knife and fork and feasted on the food on the table.

Seeing that the other party was not making trouble, Earl Mackinto went to entertain the other guests with some anxiety.

Before leaving, he also strictly ordered the waiter to pay attention to the other party's movements, and grabbed it and threw it out directly if there was a slight movement.

Viscount Neil didn't care about this, and filled his stomach to himself.

The lady sitting next to him looked at his gobbling appearance, couldn't help frowning in disgust, and said secretly in her heart: hillbilly.

Sitting opposite was a woman of extremely plump stature, no less than Shirley, the daughter of Earl Mackinto.

She pretended to be reserved and covered her fat chin with a small fan, and a mocking voice came out of her mouth: "Viscount Neil, it doesn't feel good to be ridiculed like this, right?"

Viscount Neil didn't raise his head when he heard this, and said with a smile: "You have grown into such an honor, and it doesn't feel good to look in the mirror every day, right?"

When the woman heard this, her eyes widened, and she was afraid that she had never been so sharply ridiculed in her life.

Her eyes suddenly overflowed with tears of grievance, and then she threw herself into the arms of her male companion next to her and cried.

Seeing that his woman was being bullied, his male companion naturally had to do something, and he said sarcastically: "Viscount Neil, do you think you are very literate, and if this is the case, why didn't you publish a collection of poems, but you had to eat at the banquet." ”

Viscount Neil drank the red wine in the cup and asked with a smile: "If you don't eat rice, do you want to eat soft rice?"

The male companion blushed when he heard this, and opened his mouth but couldn't say anything to refute it.

The man at the same table showed a very gentlemanly smile: "Eating soft rice is also a skill, and you can't eat this honor if you want to!"

Viscount Neil wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, revealing a sarcastic expression: "If eating soft rice is also a skill, then the bitch in the brothel is also a very noble profession." ”

Hearing this, the people around him suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha......"

Reynard watched the other party fight several people at the same time without falling behind, and couldn't help but be surprised, and said secretly: What a talent this is!

The aristocrats' tone was so mean that even he, as a bystander, couldn't help but blush.

However, Viscount Neil's cheeks are really thick to the point of being impeccable, and he doesn't care about everyone's ridicule, but on the contrary, he enjoys it a little.

He refuted them one by one, and the language was short, but every word was very piercing.

Lei Ye watched them bickering with interest, and secretly wondered if he could bring this sharp-tongued Viscount Neil under his command.

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