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"Hehehehehehehe"

After a long and eerie silence, Elena narrowed her eyes and laughed dryly with a very unnatural expression. www.biquge.info Although she has always known that the other party's personality is quite problematic, and she has always known what kind of feelings he has for her, she really didn't expect that the other party would kneel in front of her in front of her son and propose to herself

Oh my God, what the hell did he think?

Yelena, who was deeply troubled, couldn't help but raise her right hand and rub her temple.

"Mr. Harris, you're still so fond of joking. She coughed lightly, reluctantly moved the almost stiff muscles on her face, squeezed out a dry smile, and said, "Also, can you put away your mental image first, this is not something that can be given away." ”

"No, I'm not kidding. Harris held his mental image high, the unwithered rose, and leaned forward a little in the direction of Yelena: "Yelena, you should know that mental images can be given away. As long as two people can have the same mind and have had the same or similar encounters and emotions, then through the inheritance of the mental image, there is a 1 in 1,000 chance that one of their mental images will be transferred to the other party. I believe that my feelings are enough to hit this thousandth. ”

"But in fact, whether you succeed or not, you're going to die, aren't you?" said Yelena, who was in a cold sweat.

"For you, I don't care about life and death for a long time!" the middle-aged gentleman looked sincere.

"But I already have a husband. Elena felt a little speechless.

"He's not your husband. However, hearing Yelena mention that person, Harris, who was originally smiling, suddenly frowned and shouted: "That coward, he didn't dare to give you a real wedding at all, and even shamelessly married another woman!"

"Teacher, please calm down. Elena gave a rare flustered gesture: "He left Ian with me, so I never thought about marrying someone else." And anyway, I'm already a mother."

"I've never cared about that. Harris slapped his hand on his chest, as if he wanted to dig out his heart and show the other party: "If I could, I would like to take Ian as my own kiss"

He had wanted to say that he was willing to treat Ian as his own son. However, he was only halfway through his words, and Ian, who had been standing quietly beside Elena as if petrified, suddenly took a step forward, raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, slamming his shoulder blade in his hand, almost making him gasp in pain, and half a word came out of his mouth.

"I think we need to have a good talk. ”

As she said that, Ian narrowed his eyes at him and smiled brightly like he had never seen before. It's just that Harris, who saw this smile, not only did not feel the slightest kindness, but felt as if he had been thrown naked to an extremely cold place, and that extremely cold ice field happened to be falling with a heavy snow at this time.

The killing intent that seemed to be like substance was fused into the cold and piercing sword intent, surrounding him in the center, cutting him all over his body.

"Mom, I'll take this guest out for a while. Ian tilted his head slightly, and while making sure that his current expression would never be seen by Elena, he said with a smile in a stiff voice, "Rest assured, I promise that this guest will definitely come back 'alive'." ”

"Wait" Elena was stunned. She couldn't hear what Ian meant. He was clearly telling her that he couldn't guarantee anything other than that the other party would live. It's just that when she was about to raise her hand to grab Ian, he had already dragged a gentleman out of her sight.

"May the Most High bless you"

"Lightly, boy, I beg you!"

In the backyard of Ian's house, a middle-aged gentleman who had just proposed marriage was grabbed by his suitor's son by the shoulders and pressed against the wall in the courtyard, and couldn't stop wailing.

However, it is a pity that Ian, who is in a very bad mood, does not seem to have any kindness at the moment, he locks the other party with his consciousness, and the gaze in his eyes pierces the other party's pale face like a sharp sword.

"Who is he?"

Harris's voice sounded like winter, causing him to shrink his neck, thinking to himself that this kid was a monster. Although his temperament is a little strange, he is also a high-level capable, so he can't see that what Ian exudes is an extremely powerful sword intent.

If he saw the sword intent on a swordsman in his forties and fifties, he wouldn't feel too strange. But the question is, how old is this kid he meows? He actually has such a sword intent, is there any heavenly reason for this? If the group of boys in the "hometown" who have their chins pushed up to the sky can see it, I'm afraid they will no longer have the face to call themselves geniuses!

At the same time, however, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be mistaken.

"Ian, aren't you angry because I proposed to your mother?" he asked cautiously to confirm his suspicions. After hearing his rhetorical question, Ian suddenly frowned, "I'm not in the mood to care about this now." ”

He accentuated: "Who is he—is—?"

"You want to know who your real father is?"

"Don't make me repeat it a third time. ”

"I can't tell you. Harris tilted his head slightly, looking generous, as if he was ready to sacrifice.

"Why?" Ian's brow furrowed even deeper.

"I promised Elena that I would never tell you who he is. Harris opened his eyes and met Ian's sharp gaze for the first time, "So even if I die, I will never miss the appointment." ”

"And what if you know?" he continued, "I don't want to admit it, but your mother loves that bastard dearly, and if you go to him for revenge, it's only Yelena who will be hurt in the end." ”

Hearing this, Ian fell silent, and after a long time, he seemed to be extremely unwilling to mutter, "At least I can beat him up for her." ”

"Beat him" Harris sneered, "Don't think you're great if you're a master of swordsmanship, I still want to beat him!"

"You think I'm just a master of swordsmanship?" Ian asked in an inexplicable tone.

"How" Harris was slightly stunned. A very ridiculous thought suddenly popped into his mind.

How is this possible, is it said

"Exactly. The corners of Ian's mouth showed a dangerous arc, "I'm now interested in dealing with the fact that you proposed to my mother in front of me!"

In Harris's horrified gaze, with the faint sound of a soft moan, the sword intent that cut through everything bloomed from around Ian's body like a lotus. (To be continued.) )