"Father, let's just send someone to deal with that adventurer named Yang Xiang. Although they adventurers don't really die, I know that their strength weakens every time they die, so send the death guards over. The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a stiff beard, and his appearance was a bit similar to Fan Serling, who had been fooled by Yang Xiang before, and it turned out to be Fan Serling's uncle and the biological son of the current patriarch of the Saint Lunque family.

"The third child, you should learn from the second child, you are too presumptuous, that kid of Van Serin really did something wrong this time, and found out that Princess Nivalina's whereabouts did not inform the family but searched for her whereabouts alone, and this alone is enough to disqualify him from inheritance." It was the eldest brother of the inch-headed man, the eldest son of the current patriarch of St. Franc, and the first heir to the family, Scowles? St. Rank, "But now that we know the whereabouts of Princess Nivalina, that thing must not fall into the hands of outsiders, but I don't recommend dealing with Yang Xiang." ”

"Why can't you deal with him! Even if he is sent by the Prince, he is only a small grain, do we need to worry about dealing with an adventurer? "Ban Cuntou's attitude is a bit tough, and it is clear that he wants to get Yang Xiang, he has the best relationship with Van Serling's mother in the family, and only he will stand up for Van Serin, not to mention how many things Van Serling said that are not true.

Scowles didn't continue to talk, anyway, he had already said what he had to say, and then let their father decide, he never forgot that the current patriarch was still his father, he was just the first heir. Scowles smiled and made a gesture of please, his hand pointing to Joan of Arc, their youngest sister and second heir to the St. Francis family.

Scowles's actions have made it clear that their youngest sister has something to say now, and perhaps their father can ignore her words, but they have to listen carefully, "That adventurer, Yang Xiang, has already obtained the inheritance qualification of 'Glory', according to the agreement made ten years ago, we can't do anything to him. ”

"Don't ask me what evidence I need, Colt? Hunter told me personally. Seeing that Ban Cuntou wanted to ask a question, Joan of Arc had no choice but to die in his heart, Colt is the Sword Saint Landry? Hunter's only son, what he said still carries a bit of weight, not to mention that there were too many things involved in that agreement back then, and it was worth the loss to break the agreement rashly for a small person. According to Joan of Arc's real thoughts, Yang Xiang's bigger ant was not enough for them to tear their faces.

"Well, then, I'll decide." The old man sitting at the top of the table opened his eyes at this time, and his sapphire-like pupils swept over everyone who sat down, those were his children, but there were only two people who satisfied him, and the most satisfied of them was Joan of Arc, but unfortunately she was a woman, and under normal circumstances, no matter how high her inheritance was, she could not become the patriarch.

"Richard, you're in charge of getting someone to get in touch with the adventurer and get him to hand over the clues. It doesn't hurt to let him go, Joan of Arc is right, older ants are just ants, don't care too much. As for Nikura, it's better for us to keep some promises for the time being. ”

"Yes, father." Ban Cuntou had to endure it.

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