Xia Wanyou pursed her lips and didn't speak, she couldn't beat this S-level powerhouse.

She's good at therapy and academic research, and although she's quick with her hands, she's not at the same level as those who are being able to fight.

"Hehe, don't you speak, then please get out of the way, I'll spare your life for the sake of you being Walker's beloved woman, as long as you don't stop me!"

By this time, Ivan was already ten out of ten, and he wanted to show his aristocratic demeanor and courtesy.

As the eldest young master of Andrew's family, he naturally won't fight with a girl for anything, and it's not an honorable thing to beat a woman.

"No! I won't let you take it!"

Xia Wanyou insisted that he would not let Ivan touch the artifact, Ivan's brows furrowed, and a trace of anger appeared on his eyebrows.

"In that case, then don't blame me for not showing mercy!"

Ivan's hands clenched and clicked, and Xia Wanyu also put on the fighting style he had learned at the academy.

Ivan had a smile on his face, "Be careful!"

He threw his fist out, making a loud fist, and Xia Wanyou dodged sideways, slashing his palm at the fragile joints of his arm, which was the weakest part of his arm.

But Xia Wanyou slapped it, Ivan's arm just moved, but her palm hurt so badly, as if it had been smashed on a piece of iron.

Ivan took the opportunity to punch Xia Wanyou in the lower abdomen, Xia Wanyou flew out a few meters, fell to the ground, his throat was sweet, blood flowed out of his mouth, and he couldn't help but let out a "wow" and spit on the ground.

"Tut-tut!

Ivan smiled, shook his head, and slowly walked towards the artifact, he was determined to get it.

Xia Wanyou's eyes widened angrily, and he endured the sharp pain from his lower abdomen, stood up on the ground, raised his feet in high heels, and kicked them in Ivan's face.

A strong wind blew, and Ivan narrowed his eyes, put one hand in front of his head, turned his head mechanically, and smiled very strangely.

The smile was fraught with danger.

Xia Wanyou's heart was cold, and she wanted to close her legs and continue to connect the second kicks, but Ivan grabbed her ankles, and she couldn't move at all.

I saw him squeeze his hand, and a crisp "click" sound came from his ankle.

The bones on his ankles were pinched and shattered, and the severe pain made fine beads of sweat ooze from Xia Wanyou's forehead, and his face was as pale as water.

"If you insist on looking for death, I don't recommend giving you a ride!"

Ivan pulled hard, hugged Xia Wanyou into his arms, teasively picked her chin with a finger, looked at this intoxicating woman, and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, it's a pity that you are on the wrong side!"

He slammed the dragon fist towards Xia Wanyou's jaw, and a sound of bone cracking came, Xia Wanyou spurted out and vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes were confused, and his consciousness was low.

She felt like her spine had been broken, painful and numb.

Before it was over, Ivan kicked her in the chest again, and the miserable sound came from Xia Wanyou's mouth, and the part of his chest collapsed, and his ribs were all broken, hitting the stone wall on the side.

She lay on the ground, her fingers sliding lightly in a circle, and the blood was constantly spurting.

"Walker..."

Summer Evening whispered in the final moments of her coma, and she thought back to the first time she and Walker had met.

The beach, the ocean, the beasts, the cowboy and the girl who lost her soul are very discordant pictures, but this is the kind of picture that she has always remembered in her heart.

"What a chaste woman, it's a pity! If you can come to me, I may treat you well!"

Ivan Rabbit looked at her sadly and threw out a joke.

He walked underneath the idol, bathed in the light, and looked up at the towering giant idol, which he was deeply fascinated by.

"Ares, great god of war, please grant you the strength and hope of the inheritor, he will carry your will and glory forward!

Ivan bowed down on the ground with reverence, as if he were a Catholic.

After the ceremony, Ivan stood up, his eyes swept over the spear of the god of war with enthusiasm, and his hands trembled a little.

"It's perfect, it's simply the most perfect weapon, this moderate length, this reveals a domineering and magnificent appearance, now please accept your master's call!"

Ivan held the spear, he could feel a force rushing from the spear to his hand, and he suddenly felt that his strength had become a thousand times stronger, and he could open mountains and rivers with one hand and break Qingming with one palm.

"Come on, show me what kind of artifact you are!"

Ivan pulled the artifact out of the ground, held it high in the air, and waved it casually, black ripples flashed from the tip of the spear, drawing a line of light and shadow.

"Hahahaha! I'm Ivan Andrew, from now on, I'm the heir of the family!"

Ivan looked up to the sky and laughed, arrogant and undisguised.

A figure slowly walked out of the cage opposite, with golden hair, blue eyes, and decent clothes, dressed like a prince from a fairy tale.

Ivan looked back, a look of surprise in his eyes, but quickly calmed down.

"You're here! It's a little late, and now the artifact has been recognized!"

Ivan teased Walker with a mocking tone, trying to provoke him.

But Walker walked past him with a blank face, not even looking at him.

Ignored, Ivan was stunned and a little embarrassed, and looked back at Walker.

Walker walked to Xia Wanyou's side and gently picked up the girl's face, although it was already stained with blood, it still had a bleak beauty.

Walker took her gently in his arms, her breath was too weak to break in a few minutes.

Walker took out a blue needle from his pocket and hit it on Xia Wanyu's neck, and the purple veins began to spread across her face, gradually spreading and stool all over her body.

"Uh... Yes... Good... It's hot..."

Xia Wanyou suddenly came to life, breathed rapidly, opened his hazy eyes, and saw Walker by his side, and a sense of happiness came from the bottom of his heart.

"You're here!"

"Sorry for being late, let's get engaged right away!"

Walker took Xia Wanyou's hand and kissed her on the back of her hand, his blue eyes full of tenderness.

"But... But I'm dirty now... Clothes... It's not pretty!"

Xia Wanyou's hand trembled and touched the wedding dress that had been messy for a long time, gasping for air, coughing, and coughing up purple blood clots.

Walker kissed Xia Wanyou directly on the lips, and both of them had blood on their mouths, sweet and sweet.

"It's okay, you looked like this when I fished you out of the Monster's mouth!" Walker said with a laugh.

"Don't you dislike it?"

Xia Wanyou smiled bitterly, she hated her current appearance, she felt so ugly.

"Disliked, of course I dislike it, I dislike Wanyou doesn't know how to protect himself, he will always get hurt, he will eat indiscriminately, and he will be taken care of!"

Walker said a lot of things, "But I'm such a nosy person, especially the kind of girl who can't take care of herself, I want to help when I see it, so I want to help you for the rest of your life, how about it?"

Xia Wanyou's pupils also slowly eroded, and the black pupils were purple, nodding silently and leaning against her chest.

"When I'm done with the troubles, we can go for the wedding photos!"

Walker gently put Xia Wanyou down, looked at Walker who was lying on the side, and sighed faintly.

"It's been all these years, thank you, let's put an end to this absurd farce!" Walker's blue eyes twitched, and he held out his hand to the dead Walker.

"Take the heart as the guide, and cast the deceased as the gun!"

Walker, who fell to the ground, slowly turned into golden points of light, condensed into a golden-colored spear, exactly the same as the one in Ivan's hand, but glowing with golden light.

"Get up, my artifact, let's write a new glory!"

The golden spear came to Walker's hand, and Walker clenched the spear and looked at Ivan, who was looking stupid in the distance.

"How is that possible! How can people become weapons!"

Ivan is like seeing a ghost, this is completely unreasonable, weapons are dead, people are alive!

"Brother, from beginning to end, you haven't won!"

Walker has no hatred for Ivan, even if he beats his fiancée like this, he thinks Ivan is quite capable.

"What do you mean?"

Ivan suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Your plan is good, but you're overestimating yourself and underestimating the academy and family!" Walker said lightly, staring at Ivan's face.

"What are you talking about?" Ivan's heart fluttered, and he felt as if he had been deceived for a long time.

"It's true that my father asked me to beat me, and it was my father who provoked the dispute between the two of us, and you took the bait!" Walker said.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Ivan couldn't hold his breath.

"You let that man kill me, right! Father just wanted me to be deflated, and then found an opportunity to provoke a duel between our two factions, but you saw the opportunity in advance and let you lurk in your father's prison to go undercover!"

Walker looked back at Scarface, who had his head down, he had been going back and forth like a gun the whole time, unexpectedly sinking into a whirlpool by now.

"Yes, I was shot several times at the time, two fatal wounds, and my life was short, according to reason, I deserved to die completely!"

Walker spoke without emotion, as if it wasn't his own injury.

Ivan clenched his spear, his eyebrows lowered, and his breathing was a little rapid.

"But as long as he lives, I can't die, wonder why?" Walker looked up at the idol.

Ivan nodded, at least he wanted to know where he had lost?

"A man who was born chosen, how could God let him die!"

Walker slowly raised his right hand, and on his right hand was a pattern that shimmered with gold and resonated with the golden spear under Walker's movement.

"You've already got an artifact!"

Ivan suddenly realized that only when the artifact recognized the owner would it be imprinted on the master's body.

"Yes, it's just incomplete!" Walker said lightly, "what you have in your hand is also true, and my father is not partial!"

Ivan's heart trembled a little, it turned out that from beginning to end, he had no advantage, never, but his father always sat on the surface in order to maintain his face.

even made up all kinds of dramas to make himself smart, and he really fell into it and was self-righteous.

"My father always adhered to the family motto of 'fairness' and 'glory' in the family, and he never favored anyone!" Walker slowly erected the golden spear.

"Brother, let's decide it here!"