People are not as good as the sky, and plans can't catch up with changes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past, when John first walked out of school, he felt that this sentence was a joke, but after experiencing all kinds of trials in society, he had a real understanding of this sentence.

There is nothing more in the world than this.

In order to kill Blake and his party, he planned for a long time, counting all kinds of possible situations, including people's hearts, human nature, human words, human fear, and even the four giant wolves who hid in the forest and never appeared.

It's a pity that he still neglected the most important link, and he underestimated Andrew's strength.

Two witchers, a Templar, and a skin-changer who could transform into a giant brown bear in Kodiak, were so unbearable in front of the Beta Wolf.

The Witcher siblings were out of ammo and half-crippled, the Templars' axes had been reduced to pieces, their hands were shaking, and the Kodiak brown bear was lying on the ground and had not yet woken up, and he didn't know if he would survive it when he looked bloodied.

This scene reminded him of a sentence that he had been laughed at for a long time: ants are ants, and even if 10,000 are combined, they are no match for elephants.

Maybe that's the only way to do it.

John took a deep breath and looked at the other party steadily, "Do you dare to come to me in a duel to the death?" ”

A shrill laugh came out of that ugly mouth, and Andrew looked disdainful,

"Just you?"

"It's up to me!"

With wildness on his face, John shouted,

"It's the only way you can save her! It's also a good chance to kill me, how about it? Do you dare to take it? ”

Looking at the crazy face, Andrew suddenly burst out laughing, and after the laughter, his expression gradually calmed down, he lowered his head and whispered,

"Okay, I'll take this deathmatch."

As soon as the words fell, the body began to change, the bones broke and reorganized in a crackling sound, the silver-white hair retracted into the body, the arrows on the back also fell off automatically with the contraction of the muscles, and the dark red blood flowed out of the wound, and as the flesh and blood wriggled, it was completely healed in a blink of an eye.

"Good!"

John let out a sigh of relief, began to check the revolver in his hand, took out the silver-smeared dagger hidden in the treasury and inserted it into his belt, glanced at Henry, who was pale and at a loss, and said,

"Take Madame aside and look at it,

If that old guy doesn't keep his word and starts a transformation during our duel, he kills this woman, you know? ”

"Young Master, I... I—" Henry was nervous, he was just a thug, and he had never seen anything like this.

"What am I?"

John's face was gloomy, and he shouted, "Remember what I just said, if he transforms, do it immediately, don't hesitate, if you hesitate, I will die, do you want me to die?" ”

Henry hurriedly shook his head, "I don't want the eldest young master to die!" ”

"If you don't want me to die, just do a good job!" John waved his hand at him and said,

"Take out your broken dagger, jam her neck, and bring her to the witcher brother and sister, rest assured, Andrew won't dare to touch you at this time."

John didn't lower his voice at all when he spoke, just to let everyone know what he was going to do, especially Andrew.

This duel is a big gamble, since you are a banker, then you will not let others leave.

The air gradually became impetuous, and the red sun in the sky had unconsciously washed away the dark clouds of the north, and the sun shone on the earth, bringing some softness to this cold land.

Young Master Black died, and he was killed by the eldest young master himself.

The news soon reached the ears of the inhabitants who were hiding in the forest but always paying attention to the situation of the battle, and suddenly, sighing, cursing, and crying of revenge, all kinds of emotions were not consistent.

But moments later, with another piece of news, the voices all died down.

The four witchers have all been defeated, and now only the eldest young master remains, and he has to fight Andrew to the death.

The amount of information contained in this news is too great for everyone to react to at all.

"This is still John Condon, is this still the young master who can only draw?"

The same words rang out in different people's hearts at the same time, and not only them, but everyone had this question.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm John Condon." John said with a blank face,

"No, you're not." Andrew said in a deep voice, he has lived in the manor for nearly twenty years, and it can be said that he has watched John grow up, how can he not know what kind of person he is.

John smiled, reloaded the slots full of bullets, and said,

"I guess this question has been bothering you for a long time, and you have not understood it all along,

How did John Condon, who was supposed to have fallen from his horse and die a few days ago, suddenly come back to life and become a different person. ”

With a pleasant voice echoing in the breeze, everyone's attention was drawn to it, and they also wanted to know what had made the once cowardly young man what he was now.

"It's actually quite simple!" John continued, "I was in the same body as him all the time, I experienced what he experienced, what he saw was in my vision, what he felt always echoed in my head,

He is the first, and I am the second;

He is the main text, and I am the main martial arts;

Now that he has been killed by you, I will come out to avenge him. ”

After saying a word, there was a burst of inhalation around him, Mars's expression changed greatly, and he looked at John's gaze as if he saw a demon who had just crawled out of hell,

"Two-Face!"

Andrew whispered, his face a little complicated, and there was even a hint of remorse in the depths of his dark blue eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange, John was a little puzzled, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled,

"What? What's wrong with you guys? Isn't that terrible? ”

It's just a random nonsense to hide their identity, how can they be scared like this.

Hansel, who had a somewhat solemn expression, whispered a few words in his sister's ear, who thought about it, slowly shook his head, and seemed to refuse something, and then the brother and sister, who had always had a good relationship, actually began to quarrel.

While arguing, he also looked at John with a strange and wary gaze, which made him speechless, could it be that schizophrenia is not what terrible thing to say in this world?

Andrew took a deep breath, stepped forward, and shouted,

"Whoever you are, from this day forward, there will never be another John Condon name in the world,

Boy, die! ”

Andrew roared, his eyes flashing, and although he had not transformed, he had already activated some powers that belonged to the giant wolf.

The calm lake water suddenly boiled, the killing intent blew with the autumn wind, and the grass clippings flew, and the violent figure took steps.

Boom!

The dirt exploded, and Andrew flew to his feet, swooping down with a terrifying force.