057 The Purple Man should be in the furnace

Bourkeso had just cleaned up the shop and was about to open the door of the blacksmith's shop.

Jill is washing up, and today he has started school.

Milk was boiling on the stovetop, and omelette and bacon were on the table.

These days, Bourkeso finally realizes that he should prepare breakfast for Jill, and as the only adult in the family, he can't afford to have a child take care of him.

This would make him feel a little embarrassed, and Jill seemed to be tired lately, and the daily practice and schoolwork had already made it a little difficult for the child, who had just come out of the shadows.

It's still early to count the time.

Bourkeso casually pushed open the door of the blacksmith shop, but there was a middle-aged man standing outside the door with purple light all over his body, which made Bourkeso stunned for a moment.

Behind the man, there was also a dark-haired woman, who just looked a little stunned.

These days, he didn't see anyone visiting his smithy so early, and even if a guest came in, it wouldn't be at this time.

Bourkeso quickly came to his senses, left the door of the smithy wide open, turned and walked back to the table and sat down.

"If you want to buy something, just wait outside for a while, it's not open yet."

Not to mention that Bourkeso was not interested in entertaining these two guests, and the strong stench of the purple guy directly reminded him of the group of miscellaneous pieces from hell.

He could be sure that this guy wasn't a good bird, but he didn't do anything in front of him, and he couldn't grab this guy and stuff it into the stove.

Besides, the stove hasn't been lit yet, so even if you try to throw it in, it won't work.

As for that woman, there was weirdness everywhere on her body, as if she had been captured and bewitched by the wizarding society, but the blood debt wrapped around her body was not small.

Bourkeso didn't want to deal with it, after all, a mistake is a mistake, and no one can forgive the murderer for the victim.

Turning around, Bourkeso now just wants to have a good breakfast with Jill and then send him on the school bus.

"Jessica, let's go in."

The purple guy had a commanding attitude, not like a superior person, but like those housekeepers raised by rich families.

This kind of guy doesn't see any strong spirit, it's just a dog fighting people.

It's just that what he relies on may not be the master behind him, it may be some strange power.

"I said, I'll let you wait outside!"

Bourkeso's eyes looked coldly at the door, and the woman named Jessica stood in place under Bourkeso's gaze, her body trembling constantly.

"Very good, this guy is still conscious, so there's no need to be polite."

Bourkeso thought so, after all, in his experience, those who had been bewitched would not stop under his gaze.

It's as if the mad demons never fear him.

"Jessica, didn't you hear me! Then smack yourself three mouths. ”

The purple guy was still like that, and Bourkeso almost punched him.

After looking at the woman named Jessica with pain in her eyes and slapping herself cleanly three times, Bourkeso finally sensed that something was wrong.

There was obvious resistance in that look.

"What are you?"

As the purple guy spoke, Bourkeso felt a trace of the substance begin to spread, which made him change his mind.

Bourkeso's muscular body, standing up, walked to the door, looking at the purple figure.

If the woman just couldn't control her body at all, Bourkeso's approach would have changed.

Watching one's body do sinful things is a heart-wrenching experience for a normal person.

Of course, there will be people who gradually enjoy it, but this woman with resistance in her eyes is obviously not like this.

When the purple guy heard Bourkeso's words, he was obviously a little dissatisfied.

"If you talk to me like this, then you can take the hammer over there and start knocking your own leg until it breaks!"

It was still the same lofty posture, with a look of fearlessness, as if he was sure that Bourkeso would do what he told him.

"What stupid are you talking about?"

Bourkeso reached out and grabbed the idiot by the collar and threw him to the ground.

The fifty-four-yard foot stepped directly on the head of the guy who didn't know if he was sick in the brain, with a little force.

By this time, the purple guy didn't even react as if he had seen something incredible.

Bourkeso couldn't figure out what the hell was going on with this guy.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Jill, who had just finished washing, appeared in the hall and asked Bourkeso.

As soon as he came out, he saw Bourkeso stepping on a fellow he didn't know, just like he had used to hold down a toad with a stick by the brook in the park.

Out of curiosity, Jill asked.

"Jessica! Beat him to death! ”

Purple Zebdia Kilgrave is able to control others through volatile pheromones on her body, and the effect is somewhat similar to hypnosis.

But the controlled person can still clearly understand what he is doing.

But I just can't resist this guy's control.

However, his ability was completely ineffective for Nephilim.

Contained, Jessica threw a fist at Bourkeso, and it looked like it was just right.

As soon as Bourkeso's mind moved, the unity in his hand appeared in the backpack.

Although he didn't think that this would cause him any harm, Jill was not as physically powerful as him, but he would suffer a little.

So he took off his ring for the first time, and then with a force under his feet, the strange purple figure directly lost his head.

Of course, his last command still worked, Jessica's eyes showed pleasure, but his body was still under the influence of that last command, and launched an attack on Bourkeso.

Bourkeso grabbed Jessica's fist casually, and with a single force, he pressed the woman to the ground, knocking her unconscious.

"I'm cleaning up the trash, okay Jill, let's go have breakfast, I seem to have to deal with the scene before the school bus arrives."

The hapless purple man Kilgrave, who was originally just curious about this inexplicable blacksmith shop, ended up diving headlong into the Hell Train called Boulkeso.

Who let this guy actually stand in the position where the barbarians are within reach and burst out with malice, Bourkeso didn't have the slightest affection for this guy in the first place.

Until now, Bourkeso hadn't figured out how this guy managed to control other people's bodies, but he wasn't curious about it.

On the contrary, he was a little curious about this woman named Jessica, after all, it is rare in this world to meet a guy who can catch up with a barbarian recruit in front of physical fitness.

And this woman doesn't seem to do bad things out of her own consciousness.

So Bourkeso grabbed Jessica by the arm and threw her into the basement.

As for the purple man's body, it was casually thrown into the furnace by Bourkeso, and after a while, the fire was lit, and this guy would disappear without a trace.