"Brother Hu, this is the time of life and death for my younger brother, with Brother Hu's magical skills, I will definitely be able to protect my safety!!" As he spoke, little Randall winked at Hu Yu while begging, as if signaling Hu Yu to agree. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

These days, little Randall has been playing with Hu Yu all day long, and the two have become more and more acquainted, especially after visiting the "Fireworks Alley" together, Lao Hu and little Randall are also friends who have prostituted X together, and there is no previous politeness between words, they are all called brothers and brothers, and they are gags, but at this time, little Randall has changed his usual style of language, and Hu Yu is also a little at a loss for such a formal request.

"What's the situation?!" Hu Yu nodded subconsciously, still with a stomach full of questions in his heart.

After looking at Hu Yu carefully, Uncle Wang on the other side was also quite complicated. On the one hand, Uncle Wang, like little Randall, is also extremely worried about the safety of the house, and I don't know what kind of conspiracy and tricks the sudden "city defense army" will carry out on the Randall house, on the other hand, Uncle Wang is also extremely worried about the safety of little Randall. In the face of so many opponents, the iron bucket-like round-up, even if he uses his own super strength, that is, he can only break through, if he brings little Randall again, I am afraid that he will be more than lucky!

As for Hu Yu, little Randall's new "noble" friend, Uncle Wang is also quite puzzled. On the one hand, to understand Hu Yu from the mouth of Randall Jrandle, he was blown to the sky and the earth to be omnipotent. What has a super powerful super weapon similar to the dwarven assault rifle, and what can teleport in space like a magician, anyway, Uncle Wang is in the fog. Of course, the most important thing is Uncle Wang's own feelings about Hu Yu's strength.

He couldn't feel Hu Yu's strength at all! Uncle Wang, who was once a sixth-level powerhouse, was still extremely keen to detect the strength of others, but when facing Lao Hu, Uncle Wang couldn't detect Hu Yu's strength at all!

In Uncle Wang's opinion, Hu Yu either doesn't know any martial arts at all, or he is a peerless master with unfathomable strength!

Linked to Randall Jr.'s description, Uncle Wang is actually more inclined to the latter, after all, after all, his master, that is, Randall Jr., can become Randall's right-hand man or he still has his unique vision.

"Master Hu, the safety of the little master is in your hands!" As he spoke, Uncle Wang dismounted, clenched his fists, knelt on one knee, and walked towards Hu Yu with an ancient knightly etiquette that can only be done when facing extremely respectful people.

"When saving people in danger, Wang Gon will never forget!"

Hu Yu was a little flustered at this time. Lao Hu, who was accustomed to higher education in his previous life, didn't like the other world kneeling at every turn, although he didn't have much contact with the elves when he pretended to be a "divine messenger", but in the face of an old man who prayed for himself so much and knelt down to him so much older than himself, Lao Hu was still a little uncomfortable.

"Whereever, the little brother will naturally do his best!" Although there was some cowardice in his heart, Hu Yu only responded lightly.

Seeing that Hu Yu agreed, Uncle Wang simply believed little Randall this time. Don't waste time, when even if you jump, fly off the horse's back, prop up the red flame fighting energy, and gallop towards the gap of the "cottage".

"Cover Uncle Wang with all your might!" little Randall shouted.

When the soldiers of the "Alaide Chamber of Commerce" heard this, they also disregarded life and death, and struggled to use their bodies to open a way for Uncle Wang, coupled with Uncle Wang's superb martial arts, with a wave of his hand, an enemy disappeared, and Uncle Wang was invincible for a while!

After a while, I saw that the red-yellow light broke through the encirclement at a lightning speed and rushed down the mountain.

Looking at the direction of Uncle Wang's departure, little Randall showed a relieved smile. At the same time, on the side of the "city defense army" that was storming, the adjutant who was leading the leader of course also noticed Uncle Wang galloping away, but he was not too anxious, just looked at the direction he was going in the distance, and stopped the long knife in his hand.

"Tsk, I didn't even take my master and left by myself??! I'm afraid I didn't go to deliver a letter!haha, wishful thinking!" the adjutant muttered to himself, a different weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

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Deep courtyard, above the hall.

Changing his lazy attitude in the past, the gorgeously dressed old man sat on his lap, neither eating snacks nor drinking tea, but just sitting dryly, as if today's time was much more important and longer than usual.

"Report, report!!" A scout-like man in black entered from the courtyard and knelt on one knee with a fist, waiting to be summoned.

"Come on in!" the butler immediately judged the importance of the people who came.

"Say!" said the old man in Chinese clothes.

"Lord Perrault reported that things were back to the original plan, and everything went according to the original plan, but Wang Gon didn't break through with the man, but just fled by himself!" As he spoke, the black-clothed scout took out a medal of character from his bosom and presented it to the butler.

Taking the medal from the butler's hand and playing with it, the old man in the fancy dress squinted his eyes, as if he believed the words of the black-clothed scout. Then he stroked his sparse beard again, as if thinking.

"Jiang Yan has already set off?!"

"Back to the master, Lord Jiang Yan has been waiting for a long time!"

The old man in the costume nodded in satisfaction, and then did not say anything, but waved his hand and let the scout retreat.

"Master, what a clever calculation!! I didn't expect that Archbishop Garcia, who is so difficult on weekdays, would have such strength! He actually helped us a lot in this matter!!" The butler on the side couldn't hold back when he saw that he had received the good news again, and stepped forward to talk about what the other black-clothed scout had just reported.

The old man in the fancy costume listened to the butler's words, and also remembered the report just now, but he didn't respond to the butler's words, but just muttered angrily: "Hmph, these, these undead mongrels almost ruined my big thing!" As he spoke, his sparse long beard fluttered in the wind.

Seeing that the master ignored himself, the housekeeper was not angry, and continued to pat himself on the back and said:

"This ginger is still old and spicy! The master must be completely prepared for these things! What kind of undead mongrel is not a problem at all!!

"Hmph!" Seeing that his butler really thought that this link of using Archbishop Garcia to deal with the necromancer was his own design, the old man in the gorgeous costume did not explain much, nodded respectfully, and responded quite happily.

"Change a new word, I get tired of hearing this sentence every day. ”

"Ginger is still old and spicy, ginger is still old and spicy.................."

"Ginger is not as spicy as the old !!"

"Heh, hehe, haha!"

Hearty laughter came from the deep courtyard.