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The Macallan gave him a cold look and didn't speak.

Garfield was not afraid of death and continued to tease: "We have agreed before, the loser is not allowed to pursue Her Majesty again, and he can no longer get within 300 meters of His Majesty." You're not trying to pay off, are you?"

As soon as he heard this, Macallan's face, which was already as black as the bottom of the pot, suddenly became even more ugly.

"Willing to gamble and lose. Since I lost, I will naturally fulfill my promise. He glared at Garfield fiercely, "Don't get complacent, though. Sooner or later, I'll get this account back from you!"

Garfield didn't care: "Okay~ You get it back, I'll wait." ”

His attitude was quite perfunctory, and at first glance, he didn't take Macallan's words to heart.

McCarron was so angry that he clenched his fists, and he almost couldn't help but go up and beat someone.

Considering that this was in front of the public after all, and many people were watching, he reluctantly suppressed the urge to beat people, snorted coldly and turned away.

If he stays any longer, he is afraid that he will really not be able to resist fighting Garfield.

"Tsk~ You kid also has today. ”

Looking at the back of McCarron leaving, Garfield sighed with emotion, and his eyebrows were full of pride.

At the same time, as the battle between Wu Hui and Cole ended, the spatial formation that enveloped the entire ring also reopened.

Wu Hui bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand to Cole on the ground in a very gentlemanly manner.

Cole was stunned for a moment, then reacted quickly and stood up from the ground with the help of Wu Hui's strength.

"Thank you. ”

Cole bowed to him.

Although he lost a game, his unruly face was not much annoyed or unwilling, but was full of a kind of eager to fight.

He looked at Wu Hui, and his tone was serious and calm: "I lost this game, I admit it." But there's still a long way to go, and I'll win it back sooner or later. ”

Wu Hui smiled.

He returned the long knife in his hand to him, and his attitude was equally serious: "Welcome to fight at any time." ”

"Good!

Cole couldn't help but pat Wu Hui on the shoulder, quite excited to find a like-minded companion: "I just like a giant with a crisp personality like you." said that it was okay~ I will often learn from each other in the future. ”

"Good. ”

As he spoke, the inner court guards stationed in the ring had already announced the results of the match. The name "Kuwa" has also officially entered the top eight.

Wu Hui didn't feel much about this.

But when he came down from the ring, there was a round of applause.

Wu Hui was stunned.

He glanced around, and then noticed that the giants in the ring had spontaneously surrounded him at a distance and gave him a round of applause.

There were also a few sporadic cheers from the crowd, such as "good fight", "wonderful" and so on.

Wu Hui also noticed that the way they looked at him had changed unconsciously.

Before taking the stage, they looked at him with scrutiny, although there may not be malicious intent, but there was a vague sense of superiority.

This is the sense of superiority brought by God's perspective, just like sitting in front of the TV and watching a talent show in my previous life, it is inevitable that the guests in the show will be judged and secretly compared.

But at this moment, there was a little more respect in their eyes when they looked at him, that was the eyes of the strong.

It was probably Wu Hui's ruthlessness that infected them with injuries in exchange for injuries, and the inner court guards in charge of the ring looked at him with a little more appreciation.

Of course, there are still girls in the crowd who come to their faces. But compared with before, the girls look at him with a little more respect and a little less impatience, which also means that now he has really won their recognition, not a "little white face" that only his face can beat.

Realizing this, Wu Hui's heart suddenly had mixed feelings, and he really didn't know whether he should feel happy or depressed.

After all, this is really not his original intention~

Sighing, Wu Hui saluted the applauding giants according to etiquette, thanked them for their support, and then slowly walked out of the crowd under the gaze of everyone.

Under the towering stone pillars of the royal court, Garfield stood with his chest crossed, admiring the picture of Wu Hui being arched by the stars from afar, and a smile of honor unconsciously appeared on his face.

Seeing Wu Hui walking towards him, he smiled and teased: "Brother, how does it feel to return triumphantly?"

Wu Hui smiled bitterly: "Don't make fun of me~"

"It's okay, it's normal that you're not comfortable right now. Later, I slowly got used to it. Garfield patted him on the shoulder, looking like a passerby.

Wu Hui sighed helplessly, and said that he was suffering.

Hey~ For this "brother", he really paid too much.

While talking, the topic of the two has gone all the way from the victory or defeat in the ring to the gambling game just now.

Garfield was naturally very proud, and specially showed Wu Hui the blackface image of McAllan that he secretly recorded.

To be honest, his camera level is quite good, and the distorted expression on Macallen's face, as well as the gloom and anger in his eyes, are fully expressed through the lens, and even Wu Hui can't help but want to laugh when he sees it, and fully experience the comfort of the successful slap in the face.

Even if he doesn't really want to be famous at all.

As he spoke, the time had unconsciously reached the meal.

Garfield was about to take Wu Hui to find a place to rub it off, when suddenly a squad leader of the royal court guards walked over to him and gestured to him.

Garfield was stunned for a moment, apologized to Wu Hui and walked towards the team leader.

The squad leader whispered a few words in Garfield's ear. Garfield's face suddenly changed, and then he nodded with a confused expression.

The squad leader immediately went back to his life.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Garfield come back, Wu Hui looked at him in surprise.

"My aunt told me to come over and have dinner together. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat with you today. Garfield looked at Wu Hui apologetically, "I originally wanted to celebrate with you~"

Wu Hui smiled: "The ring competition is not over yet, what is there to celebrate? Since it is Mrs. Pitt looking for you, you can just go, don't worry about me." ”

Garfield sighed: "Hey~ Actually, if I can, I don't want to go at all." ”

"What?" Wu Hui was surprised.

Garfield scratched his head helplessly: "I can't say a word or two, I'll talk to you in detail when I come back." I had to go over right away, and I couldn't let my aunts wait for me. ”

Wu Hui nodded: "Then you can go." ”

When Garfield heard this, he was reluctant to go back to the direction of the royal court step by step.

Looking at his posture, those who don't know still think that Wu Hui is his blood relative. Wu Hui was also made to cry and laugh by him, and in the end, he couldn't stand it anymore and directly blew people away.

After Garfield left, Wu Hui went to the square to get a boxed lunch, and sat down to eat at a random place.

By this time, Garfield had been led by the royal court guards to a terrace on the edge of the royal court.

On the terrace there is a long table made of polished black ore. At this moment, the long table is already full of delicacies, and in the center is a whole charcoal-grilled dragon, grilled to the crispy skin, exuding an enticing aroma.

However, seeing this scene, Garfield not only did not show the slightest joy, but secretly complained in his heart.

Because at both ends of this long table sat a row of beautiful women, and in the second place in the front row was a beautiful woman with blonde hair and black eyes and a bright red dress.

This one was none other than his dear aunt, Mrs. Pitt.

In front of her sat a beautiful woman with silver eyes. She is the sister of Macallan's mother, Helena Dylan, and the current first heir to the throne of Duke Dylan, and Mrs. Dylan, who is also the aunt of The Macallan's mother.

She is also a strong woman who successfully snatched her husband home.

At the same time, she was also one of the three most powerful female officials in the royal court, in charge of Her Majesty's attendants, and her status was above that of Lady Pitt.

In addition to her, the rest of the black-haired and black-eyed ones are relatively low-key, but they are also one of the three most powerful royal court ladies in the royal court, and they are in charge of Her Majesty's makeup and concubines.

Don't look at Garfield daring to laugh at The Macallan unscrupulously, seeing these three, he was so cowardly that he didn't even dare to speak loudly.

"Auntie. Two ladies. ”

Garfield honestly went over to greet the two beautiful women one by one.

Hearing his voice, Mrs. Pete glanced over and said lightly, "Take a seat." Today is to find a few of you juniors to come and get together, except for a few of us, there is no one else, take it easy. ”

"Yes, Auntie. ”

Garfield deserves to be happy on his lips, but he is bitter in his heart.

Since he was a child, he has experienced this situation many times. As soon as he saw this battle, he already had a bad premonition, where could he still relax?

It's a pity that even if he knew what was going to happen, he had no choice but to sit on the chair opposite his aunt.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for McCarron to arrive with the guards.

However, compared to Garfield, McCarron's expression is much more comfortable.

He was not stunned at all, and kept a proper smile to salute and greet the three beautiful women present one by one, and then sat down under the service of the guards.

After sitting down, he did not sit idle, but began to praise how attractive the food looked today, how beautifully presented, and how well the cutlery was matched......

After a few words, Mrs. Pitt was coaxed into a smile by him, and praised him for his ability to speak, while glancing at Garfield with a hateful look.

How can her own nephew be like a lump of wood, he can't even coax people, and he has the same virtue as her brother.

Garfield lowered his head, silently narrowing his presence, not daring to meet the eyes of his own aunt.

Concealed by the act of eating, he quietly glared at The Macallan with a resentful look.

McCarron noticed his gaze and gave him a disdainful and defiant look back. He just did it on purpose, what's the matter?

Garfield was almost by him, and couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.

One day, he will spread the image of Macallan's black history to the entire aristocratic circle, so that he will lose face, and he will no longer have the face to be arrogant in front of him!

Just when the two eyebrows were facing, the third protagonist of this banquet finally arrived.

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