Chapter 119: Slap in the face

Afra usually faints when she sees a dead person, but now she sees a child covered in blood who is not afraid but wants to save someone, which shows how kind she is.

Afra's voice was not loud, but it was so quiet that many people could hear it clearly.

Lear was afraid that Afra would be hurt just now, but now seeing that there was no problem, he nodded, ready to go and see the child. If that child hadn't died, he could have been saved with a healing technique, and in his eyes, a human life was worth more than a few elemental crystals.

Although Lear does not consider himself a good person, he has always believed that as long as there is no loss, the vast majority of people will be willing to help those in need.

The butler's name was Peter, and he wanted to scare the people away, but he was annoyed by Afra's "crash to death", he himself was not a nobleman, and he would pay a lot of money if he really hit and kill someone. It was his nephew who was driving, and he wouldn't push his nephew out as a scapegoat unless he had to.

He could see that Lear and Afra weren't dressed like civilians, but he quickly sneered. Because he found that the two men not only did not have a carriage, but also did not have a subordinate, and their clothes did not resemble Corus's, and it was ridiculous that the young man was carrying something on his back. He judged that these two people were foreign nobles, and they were not very powerful, if two people were powerful, it was impossible to travel without carriages and subordinates, and he had never seen a rich and powerful nobleman carry such a big thing on his back.

Before Lear could take a step, the butler Peter looked at Lear and Afra and threatened: "Which nobleman's child are you, don't you know how to respect the elders? ”

Lear frowned and glanced at Peter, and then walked towards the boy lying on the ground with Afra, he was a dignified Earl of Lear, and he had a lot to do with this kind of person.

But Peter was worried that if the child died, he would be able to frighten the common people, not the nobles, so he cried out, "What do you two want to do? Stop! Do you want to kill the child and frame it for me? This child is only slightly injured, and I will lose money!"

Lear didn't care about Peter's words at all, he just wanted to see if the child was saved.

Peter hurriedly said to the middle-aged swordsman, "Stop them!

The middle-aged swordsman immediately stood in front of Lear and Afra and raised his sword.

Afra looked at Peter angrily and said, "You, how can you, you be like this, you, you are too ...... It's too much!"

Peter laughed: "It turned out to be a little stammer, you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Lear suddenly rushed into the carriage like the wind and slapped Peter hard.

Peter screamed, was beaten in a circle, fell out of the car, and was caught by his nephew. He spat out a mouthful of blood, most of his teeth fell to the ground with the blood, and he roared angrily, "My teeth, kill him!"

Lear turned his head to look at the middle-aged swordsman and asked nonchalantly, "Do you want to do it?"

The palms of the middle-aged swordsman were sweating, because this young man was obviously less than twenty years old, but his speed just now was no less than that of an intermediate swordsman, and this young man was too calm.

Peter the butler was furious, pointed at the middle-aged swordsman and said, "If you don't kill him, I'll make your family unhappy!"

He was even more annoyed, and shouted at the people who laughed at him, "Laugh at what you laugh at, laugh again and knock you and the little stutter ......"

Lear lunged over again, kicked the driver who was about to attack him, and then slapped Peter twice.

Two crisp slaps sounded, and Peter the butler was dazed by Lear's twitching, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Lear stomped on his back and said, "Apologies to Afra." ”

Peter foamed at the mouth and said with a leaky mouth, "Kill......!"

"Let go of the butler!" the middle-aged swordsman unexpectedly put his sword on the neck of the innocent Afra.

Lear's heart seemed to burst open, and his blood and fighting spirit rushed to his head like a flood that burst an embankment, and he glared at the middle-aged swordsman, a high-grade long sword emerging from his hand.

The middle-aged swordsman subconsciously took a step back, and he suddenly had the illusion that the young man in front of him was not a person, but an angry dragon. He vaguely felt that he had made an irreparable mistake, and that this mistake could kill him at any moment.

Without anyone noticing, the rings on the middle fingers of Afra's hands are placed together.

A pale blue magic shield appeared on Afra's body, pushing the sword around her neck away.

"Die!" Lear crouched slightly, slammed on the ground, and rushed out like an arrow, the long sword slashing at the middle-aged swordsman with a cyan fighting aura.

Lear has been strengthened by the Dragon Knight, and when he goes all out, his strength, agility, and reflexes are comparable to those of a high-level swordsman, and his speed at the moment has reached the limit of a high-level swordsman, and the stone slabs under his feet have been cracked inch by inch.

Lear's speed was so fast that the middle-aged swordsman had just noticed that the longsword had been bounced off by the magic shield when Lear attacked him.

Lear's dragon power plus infinite killing intent was like a huge wave pressing down, and the middle-aged swordsman was terrified, his body involuntarily lost control, and he couldn't even breathe.

With a "poof", Lear's long sword slashed diagonally, and a clear wound appeared from the middle-aged swordsman's left shoulder to his right shoulder, and his body split in two along the wound.

"Ah......h

Lear walked over, poured fighting energy into the long sword, and stabbed three times at the magic shield, which could not withstand the powerful force and dissipated.

Lear put Afra on his shoulder, held her with his left hand, and walked over to the little boy.

Peter the butler and the coachman looked at Lear in horror, and they wanted to run away, but their legs did not obey and could not move a single step.

Lear examines the boy's body and discovers that his bones are out of place and he is unconscious, his internal organs have been badly injured, and if he is not treated, he will soon die from excessive bleeding.

Lear was about to treat the boy, but was stopped by the boy's father, who had just arrived. The boy's father picked up his son and yelled at Lear, "Give back my son's life!

The people around said that it wasn't Lear who hit it, it was the butler who was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and the boy's father looked at Lear in disbelief.

Lear would not ignore the boy because of the boy's father's attitude, saying, "I'm a swordsman, and I have a magic wizard, and if I can heal this child, he will be able to walk on the ground tomorrow as usual." ”

However, an unexpected scene occurred, and the boy's father looked at Lear in disgust, and said, "I don't need the help of you, a hypocritical nobleman!"