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For women who won't turn back even if they hit the south wall, the only way to stop them is to knock them unconscious, but Andrew can't do that, especially with his son in sight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you can't stop it, you must choose to face it.

The heavy carved door slowly opened, and in the creaking sound, a richly dressed aristocratic woman and a gloomy old man slowly walked out.

Mrs. Condon came out.

I don't know who shouted, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone turned around, and Brydon, who was about to make a ruthless move, also stopped, and quietly disappeared in the crowd according to the previous plan.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at this beautiful woman with tears on her face, but as if she didn't notice it, she ran straight through the crowd, ran to Bill, who was bruised, hugged him and cried.

The shrill cries slightly diluted the oppressive atmosphere around them, and the people frowned, thought for a moment, and finally said nothing.

It wasn't Blake Condon who came out, it was his mother, a beautiful woman with a sad face.

When confronted with a beautiful woman, the man always involuntarily removes the filthy words and shows the kind side, not to mention that this woman is also Mr. Condon's wife, the nominal mistress of the land.

The invective was gone, and people looked complicated, hoping that she would give an explanation.

To their disappointment, a few minutes passed, and Mrs. Condon only bowed her head to reassure her bastard brother, without even glancing around, as if everyone was air.

This arrogant attitude suddenly wiped out the hope that had just risen in everyone's hearts.

An old man came out of the crowd and said,

"Madam, can I ask Master Black to come out for a while?"

"He's not here!" An Lila said without raising her head,

The impatient tone made the old man freeze suddenly, and he bowed in silence and continued,

"Madam, someone saw Master Black coming back, in the villa, even if you don't admit it, he is still in the villa, please call him out, there are some things we want to ......"

"I said he wasn't there, and you still asked."

An Lila raised her head, swept around the crowd with a fierce gaze, and when she saw Brydon hiding behind, she shouted,

"It's you, little bastard, don't think I won't find you if you hide."

"Andrew, go get him."

Hearing this, the last bit of smile on the old man's face disappeared, and he let out a long sigh and took a step to the left to stop in front of Andrew,

"Get out of here!" Andrew said expressionlessly,

The old man shook his head and said nothing.

"Look for death!"

Andrew shouted angrily, his eyes changed faintly, and a fierce killing intent emanated from him, as a pure-blood of the wolf clan, he naturally looked down on these untouchables, even if he fell in love with a human woman, he did not change this idea.

A muffled snort of pain sounded, and the old man slowly fell to the ground holding his stomach.

Andrew strode towards Brydon, he had already thought about it, the situation had come to such a point, Scott's bastard didn't come, the only chance to explain was there, all he could do now was Liwei to attract everyone's attention, let Blake and Luke take the opportunity to escape from the back, as long as they left, everything was still hopeful.

It's a pity that as a man who grew up in a wolf pile, he doesn't understand what human nature is at all.

A man walked out and blocked Andrew's direction.

Before he could speak, several more people appeared in front of him, more and more numerous, and finally, the entire area was standing in front of Brydon.

Thus the two distinct groups were formed.

Seeing such a scene, Andrew was furious, his eyes faintly turned amber, and he shouted,

"What are you doing here?

Rebellion?

Don't forget, this land belongs to the Condon family, you are just a group of hired laborers, I tell you to get out, who can stay. ”

"No, you're wrong, this land doesn't belong just to the Condon family, but to all the people who live here, without them, this land has no value of existence."

A gentle voice came from a distance, the light and shadow met, and John walked up to the crowd and said unhurriedly,

"Mr. Andrew, you want to arrest that young man, I want to ask, why are you?"

Andrew was silent, as if he hadn't heard the words, and a pair of eyes went around John and stared straight at the two behind him.

Templars, and......

He frowned, feeling as if he had seen this brown-haired man somewhere.

"Mr. Andrew, what am I asking you?"

"Shut up!"

Andrew scolded, his muscles tensed all over his body, and he entered a state of alert, a Templar he didn't care about yet, if you added this big man who gave people a strange feeling, it would be a little different.

The housekeeper, who was a servant, actually said to shut up when the young master asked, John's face was a little embarrassed, and he coughed in a low voice, saying,

"Mr. Butler's personality is as domineering as the legend says, but the nominal owner of this land and this plantation is Condon, not Andrew, nor Tolan."

"If you tell me to shut up, then you will fuck me out!"

An unceremonious sentence came out of a slightly upturned and sarcastic mouth, and for a moment, the air became much heavier, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and people's eyes wandered between the two of them, but the body leaned towards John's side.

At this moment, Andrew is completely isolated and has no way to retreat.

The situation was going in an extremely unfavorable direction, and Mrs. Condon was aware of it, and put down her unconscious brother, walked up to John, and said,

"This piece belongs to Condent, but you are not the only one with the surname Condenten, if you want him to get out, you have to pass my level first."

John smiled and shook his head, bowed slightly, and smiled,

"I think you've mistaken one thing, I'm not here to discuss whether this servant can get out of here, but to see my brother."

With that, he stepped across the crowd and walked towards the main villa with the two behind him.

Seeing this scene, An Lila's expression changed dramatically and she shouted,

"You stop me, who let you in."

Andrew, who was on the side, hurriedly took a few steps and stopped in front of John.

"Oh! That's interesting. John gestured to the two of them with his right hand behind his back and continued, "As the young master of this villa, he was actually stopped by the servant at the door. ”

"Butler Andrew, who gave you this right?"

"It's me, I won't let you in." Mrs. Condon answered,

"Why?"

"I am your mother." An Lila's face was full of hideousness, and she said the most disobedient sentence in her life.

Hearing these two words, John suddenly showed an extremely strange smile on his face, with a thick mockery and a hint of reminiscence, this smile was completely natural, not controlled by him at all, and completely guided by the residual will of old John.

"Mother, hehe!

It's hilarious. ”

ps: The third update is more than half written, and I'll come later.