Lear saw another scene that made him extremely angry, the boy's father threw the child to the ground, then knelt down, and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Just Mayor and Judge of Port Barça, I beg you to deal with this man who killed my son with the most cruel punishment! I will exchange his life for my son's! My son......" Tears actually flowed from his eyes.

Peter, the butler who was originally frightened by Lear, breathed a sigh of relief, he understood that the boy's father was just trying to extort a sum of money, and he didn't care about the boy's life or death.

Although the commoners present were afraid of the nobles, they were all human beings, and when they saw the boy's father doing such a thing, they immediately scolded, and several young people even wanted to beat the boy's father.

The boy was still breathing, but the boy's father repeatedly pushed and slapped the boy, fearing that the boy would not die.

"-you-!" Lear couldn't hold back any longer, involuntarily scolding in the most familiar language, rushing in front of the boy and kicking the boy's father away.

Lear shouted, "Stop this bastard, I'll save the child!" As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of people rushed to the boy's father and surrounded him, and if someone hadn't stopped him, they would have beaten the animal to death.

Lear infused his right hand with Dou Qi, using the characteristics of the Earth's Dou Qi to connect the little boy's bones first, because no magic could reset the bones. Originally, he was able to heal the boy with only intermediate healing techniques, but after the boy's father beat him, the child was dying, and he had to use advanced healing techniques to treat the boy.

The light of healing entered the boy's body, quickly repairing the damage.

The little boy's breathing gradually stabilized, his face became ruddy, and he fell into a deep sleep. As long as you recuperate for three days, you can return to normal.

Lear walked over to the boy's father, and the crowd immediately made a way in awe.

Lear asked, "Who else is in this person's family?"

The man next to him said, "There are only two of them, father and son, this dog mongrel father is both a gambler and a drunkard, and owes countless debts, and is even ready to send his children to the church to be ruined by the priests." "Because of the butt problem, the Holy See spends a lot of money every year to wipe the butts of those priests.

Lear nodded and asked the boy's father, "You just wanted to kill your son and exchange your son for money, right?"

The boy's father raised his head and said arrogantly: "What is it? You hypocritical nobleman, what benefit can I get if my son lives!

Lear sighed lightly and said, "If parents truly love their children, then it is a great kindness to their children." But if this child is born to a father like you, it is tantamount to murder! And you want to kill him with your own hands, it is tantamount to a successful murder and a deliberate murder of your son!"

"I can't let you treat your son well, but I can let you die!"

Lear's sword turned into a cold light, piercing the boy's father's brain, and the red and white filth splashed on the ground, smearing it into a picture of eliminating evil.

"Good!" the crowd cheered, everyone took off their hats to Lear, and the lady curts.

At this moment, the commoners loved this young strange nobleman more than their lord, their king.

"I want to run away from the people!"

The people around immediately surrounded Peter the steward and the coachman, and the crowd was excited.

The Phantom Butterfly flew around Afra curiously, sensing that Afra seemed to be sober, and immediately told Lear.

Lear didn't want to let go of the housekeeper and the coachman, but he wasn't a murderer, he was a little tired of killing two people in a row, and the child who was hit was saved, the two didn't cause a big disaster, and he wasn't the kind of madman who killed the whole family because he was scolded, so he wasn't ready to kill those two people.

He walked over, cut off one of their arms cleanly, and said, "Everyone is responsible for the mistakes he made! I saved the child, so I spare you, and if the child dies, I will let you pay for it!"

Lear turned his head and asked Berg, the young man in the felt hat who had been following him, "Do you know how to drive?"

Berg hurriedly took off his hat and said, "Yes, don't worry, it will be stable!"

"Okay, drive to the Little Oriental porcelain shop on Seventh Avenue. Lear put Afra and the boy in the carriage and said to the men before leaving, "If the guards want to investigate the case, let them go to the china shop and find me." ”

A warm-hearted person shouted: "Don't worry, let's say that this is a private fight between the two of them, and in the end, they will die together!"

Lear smiled and waved goodbye, and the carriage headed for Seventh Avenue.

The carriage stopped at Seventh Avenue, and young Berg looked very reserved, constantly arranging his shabby clothes. Seventh Avenue is a famous luxury district, and Little Oriental Porcelain is one of the most famous porcelain shops on Seventh Avenue, and Berg has always dreamed of visiting here.

Lear said to Berg, "You wait here, and if anyone wants to buy a carriage, you will bid a thousand carats, and nothing else, not a single child." Rest assured, with me, no one dares to do anything to you. If you can sell it, a thousand carats will be yours!"

"Yes, sir!" said Berg, whose face was flushed and trembling with excitement.

Afra woke up, she got out of the car in a daze, leaned on Lear, and after a while remembered what had just happened, and was shocked to ask what had happened. Lear tells her what happened, and instead of scolding the boy's father, Lear finds the boy pitiful.

Lear picks up the boy and leads Afra into the china shop.

A bloodstained teenager holding a bloodstained child, and a woman next to him who is so beautiful that she can rival the sun, this combination attracts everyone's attention.

The foreman of the porcelain shop coughed lightly, walked over, and asked politely, "May I ask you two, are you here to buy porcelain?"

Lear smiled and said, "The porcelain I want is kept by your boss, tell your boss to come out." ”

The foreman left in disbelief, and soon, a fat man in his forties strode over and looked at Lear in disbelief.

Lear smiled and said, "My elder has deposited a porcelain vase with you, called 'a porcelain vase of cyan flowers as green as a peacock'. ”

The fat boss hurriedly smiled and said, "It turned out to be a VIP of our store, let's go to the second floor to talk in detail." ”

Walking up to the second floor, the fat boss turned on the soundproof magic array, glanced at Lear, and then at Afra.

Lear laughs and says, "She's her own person." ”

"How much does your vase weigh?"

"Three thousand one hundred forty one hundred fifty-nine grams. ”

"How tall?"

"Eighty-eight-four-eight inches. ”

"No, you're wrong. ”

"Then how tall do you say? ”

"It's sixty-five five thirty-three inches. ”

"No, you're wrong, it should be one hundred and eighty six hundred and sixty-seven inches. ”

"What about the color?"

"The bottle is blue and red, the belly of the bottle is green, and the bottom of the bottle is red and white. Let me ask you again, what about the pattern of the porcelain vase?"

"There are four wingless oriental water dragons with four claws at the mouth of the bottle, and at the bottom of the bottle are Phoenix the Fire Phoenix, Bahamut the Wind Dragon, Taigo the Hell Tiger, and the Golden Winged Serpent. ”

Lear's face slowly deformed, and finally returned to its original appearance.

"Morpheus, the Hidden Knight, has seen Count Lear!" The fat boss was half-kneeling on the ground, like the most orthodox Hidden Knight, meticulous.