It was a small fenced courtyard, a solitary dwelling on the edge of the town, and Bill had generously rented it for a crystal coin.

Fiona's affairs are difficult to put people at ease, and Bill has already planned to exit the turmoil here early and send Fiona back.

As the saying goes, adversity sees true love, and Fiona's understanding of Bill has a more intuitive understanding through this accident - although there are too many problems with people, at least flesh and blood......

For three days, Bill took care of Fiona silently and carefully, allowing her to recover a lot.

Today, Bill traveled early in the morning to steal a domestic egg-laying hen from some hapless farmer.

Looking at the fragrant chicken soup that had been boiled all morning, Bill smiled bitterly - he didn't expect that one day, he would do this kind of villain business of stealing chickens and touching dogs.

The old hen looked good, not only the eggs were good, but the meat was also delicious!

Bill tasted two pieces of chicken and praised the hen that had died in the pot.

Creeping into a small bowl, Bill entered the room satisfied.

Fiona, who had been sitting by the window for a long time, looked at Bill with feeling.

That was until Bill came to her with a small bowl of chicken.

"Aren't your hands hot?" Fiona's words of concern, to say jerky, should never have been so direct.

"I'm not afraid of swords and swords, I still care about a little spark......" Bill sneered, taking the towel.

Fiona leaned over and gave Bill a seat by the window. "I didn't expect you to be very good at taking care of people."

The two of them lay by the window, and Bill put the small bowl on the outside windowsill, looking at the small fenced courtyard.

"Hey ———"

"How?"

"Ask you a question!"

"Knowing everything ......"

"You're a third-level soldier, aren't you?"

"Of course ......"

"Your strength attribute is qualified, right!?"

"Of course!" Of course, Bill knew that he had explosive power in him, as well as extreme energy physique, which was the best he had.

Soldiers, just like supermen, are much stronger than ordinary people in all aspects, reaction speed, adaptability, recovery ability, stress response......

"That'...... Go pull out that wooden pole and try it! ”

Bill didn't move, looking at Fiona suspiciously.

"I just want to see the strength of the third-level soldiers."

Bill glanced at Fiona, then rolled up his sleeves and went out.

Fiona just scoffed and chuckled.

The fence yard does have a pole, not too thick, only the thickness of an adult's forearm.

Bill walked to the side and turned to look at Fiona, who was still smiling.

Turning around, his body was standing, Bill was close to the wooden pole, and his hands were holding the wooden pole with all his might, and he struggled to pull it up.

There is no obvious contour of the muscles in the whole body, but the bamboo pole has begun to move visibly with the naked eye.

After three breaths, Bill's increasing force lifted the wooden pole completely on the ground.

'Click-'

Bill didn't wait to pull out the pole, and the pole broke with a crunch.

"What is this?" Bill put down his hands and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, looking at Fiona who was watching the play.

"Idiot-"

Fiona's words left Bill scratching his head.

Bill rolled his eyes and walked to the windowsill, through which the two met eye contact.

After staring at each other for a long time, Fiona snorted coldly, and was anxious when Bill looked at her, and turned her head sideways in retreat.

The invisible victory made Bill's brows raise in satisfaction, and he waved his hand and pointed to the porcelain bowl next to the bed: "Drink it all-"

Fiona stiffened, then picked up the chicken broth and gulped it down.

Bill looked at her bulging cheeks, in a happy mood, and wanted to tease......

However, Fiona, who was full of chicken soup, seemed to be stimulated by something, and poofed, and gave Bill a soup bath with a mouth full of soup.

'Jingle Bell-'

I don't know what it was that fell to the ground, and there was a metallic collision sound.

Fiona opened her mouth stolenly, looked at Bill with anger in her embarrassment, and cautiously pointed to the metal bullet casings on the ground.

Bill bowed his head, dumbfounded, and his anger subsided: "Ahem, I'm sorry, I forgot." ”

"You kill chickens? ??? with a pistol Fiona had just taken a sip of the soup and drank a bullet, which would have been swallowed in her stomach if she hadn't reacted quickly.

Bill looked a little embarrassed and didn't answer, "I'll go serve you another bowl, I promise to use only one bullet!" ”

Bill and Fiona are really narrow, and there can be a fork in such a small matter......

"Drink!"

"Let's go together—"

"I don't drink," Bill shook his head.

Watching Fiona pick up the second bowl, Bill ducked back a bit.

Fiona pauses and glances at the chicken broth in the bowl. "No, what's the danger, right?"

"Absolutely not, don't worry!"

"Come here! Right in front of me......"

……

When Fiona had eaten enough, Bill was satisfied, and when Fiona said that she wanted to practice swords, Bill got her another wooden sword, which was made of the wooden pole.

"Come on! Together! Fiona looked at Bill's shoddy wooden sword and made an invitation to fight.

Bill, on his side, was just going to rest on the recliner, and by the way, take a look at the beauty's demeanor-

"No, no, no......"

Bill shook his head desperately again, but Fiona was forced to pull himself up.

"Come on! You attack ...... first"

Bill cried with a sad face, a little aggrieved: "Senior sister, I surrender......"

"Alright! I'll go first."

Whoop –

Bill had been stabbed in the chest.

"Come ...... again"

Hmmm-

"Won't you hide?"

Bill knows that Fiona is using herself as a target! She bullies people, as if she is used to it, and she has been beaten a lot when she has been taught in the family.

"It's not dark...... Bill told the truth, it's not dark, and he can't escape Fiona's fierce attack if he is killed.

"Block!"

The swordsmanship of the Laurent family is known for its swiftness, and Bill can't dodge Fiona's sword, which is not too shameful.

Bill sniffed, and as Fiona looked serious, he simply threw his sword to the ground.

"I'll admit defeat, it's a big deal that you kill me......"

Bill pulled back from the scoundrel and leaned on the recliner with a big grin.

"I don't have that skill...... Fiona grumbled, pouting.

Bill suddenly saw a person coming, and got up with a solemn face.

"Aren't you not going to fight with me??" Fiona looked at Bill as he got up, her eyes widening in bewilderment.

"Get out of the way......" Bill pushed Fiona away and looked at someone who was slowly walking this way.

In the small courtyard of the fence, there is a sturdy muscular man in simple cloth clothes, he is tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he also wears a short hat on his head.

But what Bill paid attention to was the momentum in him......

"You people? It's really ghostly. Bill stopped Fiona behind him, his face cautious.

"Sorry, don't get me wrong! Have you ever heard of Tiger Lion? I'm his former instructor, and I've been invited to see some people, and your name is Bill, right? Son of the Blood General! The last child of the old general? ”