Chapter Forty-Six: Disagreement?

"Xingfeng??Is it really you?" came the girl's surprise exclamation behind him, Ao Xingfeng sounded a little familiar, so he turned his head. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A young girl in a white dress with a surprise glint in her beautiful eyes.

"Tia, why are you here?" asked Ao Xingfeng in surprise.

"Before the earthquake, many places had fallen with the Templars gone, and the city of Slinkana had been abandoned under siege by the undead, and the Duke fled here with us. Tia said.

"Amasasia!Garanod!oh my God!" An elven woman came out of the villa, and had heard a commotion in the courtyard and was about to come out to see what was going on, and she could see that the elven woman's face was very haggard, and that the tears around her eyes were deep.

"Mother!" the two elves ran over and took the elven woman in their arms.

"Great, wonderful, Goddess bless. The elven woman stroked the back of Taxia and Jialan, with a peaceful expression, and the heart that had been holding on to it finally let go at this moment, and tears of happiness welled up in her eyes.

"Xingfeng, what is this?" asked Tia, confused.

"The two little ones I met in the psychedelic forest were chased by the undead and asked me to be their guards. Ao Xingfeng looked at the two little elves running in tears and remembered some sentimental things.

"Let's go, Tia, let's not disturb their family reunion here. After Ao Xingfeng finished speaking, he turned to leave, and Tia lifted her skirt and trotted behind her.

In a garden within the council.

The city council building in the city of lakes is protected by a magical barrier, and butterflies and bees flutter in the garden all year round, like the height of summer.

A man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life walked ahead, but his body exuded a faint smell of blood, which was out of place with his surroundings. The girl's hair behind her was blown by the breeze, and the pure white pleated dress was worn on her body, which looked playful and cute.

"Xingfeng, why are you alone now, what about Diamas and the Templars?" Tia stretched out her small, smooth white hand and stroked the messy hair around her ear.

"Diamas and I were separated, and the Templars left them on my own initiative. Ao Xingfeng sat down on a bench in the garden, looked at Tia's face and replied.

"Hair... Did something happen?" Tia plucked up her courage and sat beside Ao Xingfeng with a red face, and the faint fragrance on the girl's body came to her face, making Ao Xingfeng fascinated for a while.

Ao Xingfeng started talking about Pompeii, whenever he talked about the danger he encountered, Tia would always be frightened and exclaimed, Ao Xingfeng found it interesting, so he deliberately exaggerated the danger encountered, and Tia's reaction made Ao Xingfeng feel even more interesting.

"That's how it happened, I couldn't improve my strength with the Templars, so I left a letter and left. Ao Xingfeng leaned back on the bench and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds painted by mimicry magic.

"I didn't expect Xingfeng to encounter so many dangers after we separated, but no matter what, it's great that we can get together again. Tia said softly, Tia's voice was like a spring breeze, sweeping Ao Xingfeng's ears, comfortable and reassuring.

The two talked a lot, until Ao Xingfeng's stomach growled.

"Hehe, Xingfeng, I'll take you to eat. Tia's laughter sounded like a silver bell, and she got up and said to Ao Xingfeng.

"Hey, sorry, sorry. Ao Xingfeng followed Tia and left the garden.

Walking in the long aisle, Ao Xingfeng talked about some interesting anecdotes on the journey from time to time, which amused Tia together, and the atmosphere between the two was very harmonious and comfortable, but the voice from behind him broke the atmosphere.

"Miss Homir, I've had a good time looking for you, so you're here?" a flirtatious young man approached.

The young man glanced at Ao Xingfeng contemptuously, looked at Ao Xingfeng's weather-beaten equipment, showed disdain, and whispered in his mouth: "Hillbilly"

Ao Xingfeng resisted the desire to directly draw a knife to kill, his eyes narrowed and he smiled: "I'm sorry, can you say it again?"

Tia grabbed Ao Xingfeng's arm with her small hand, and said sternly to the young man: "Viscount Charles, please pay attention to your words and deeds, this is my best friend, take back your words!"

"It's disrespectful to be a friend of Miss Homir, but the dress of your friend is really disagreeable. Charles squinted at Tiara's behavior at the wind's arm, and in his heart Homir was already his taboo, not allowing anyone to touch it.

Ao Xingfeng gritted his teeth, and slowly let go of his clenched fists, then ignored Charles, took Tia's little hand and planned to leave, but what he thought in his heart was that this guy was annoying, so find a time to kill him. Living a lawless life outside for a long time caused Ao Xingfeng to gradually lose his tolerance for people.

In fact, if Tia hadn't been around, Charles would have been dead the moment he said that.

Charles saw that Ao Xingfeng was actually holding the little hand he dreamed of, and more importantly, Tia was not a little disgusted, but still made him even more angry by Ao Xingfeng, and a strong resentment erupted in his eyes, looking at Ao Xingfeng's back coldly.

Tia, who was being pulled by Ao Xingfeng's hand, was flushed with her head, and even felt a little dizzy in her brain.

Discovering Tia's abnormality, Ao Xingfeng let go of Tia's hand and said apologetically: "It's really rude, I did this without your consent." ”

"No, it's okay...."Tia blushed and shook her head.

"Hey, what, let's go eat. Ao Xingfeng is not good at dealing with this kind of thing, so he bluntly changed the topic and said.

Accompanied by Tia, Ao Xingfeng finally felt the joy of a full stomach, and he couldn't enjoy such treatment to survive in the wild.

Tia offered Ao Xingfeng the idea of preparing a room, and Ao Xingfeng politely rejected Tia's kindness.

After sending Tia back to her room, Ao Xingfeng's eyes turned cold, and he closed his eyes and felt the mark he had left behind, strolling in which direction.

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A mansion in the Lancer City Council, in a gloomy room.

"Find out who the hillbilly is with Khormir and find a chance to get rid of him. Charles sat in a chair, and a man in black knelt in front of him.

"Do you want to hide this from Ling Zun? Ling Zun is very dissatisfied with what you have done. The man in black said calmly.

Charles suddenly picked up a piece of porcelain on the table and threw it at the man in black.

The coffee cup shattered on the forehead of the man in black, and scarlet blood remained on the forehead of the man in black.

"Don't mention him in front of me! He won't be satisfied with what I do anyway! You just have to listen to what I say and do it, and don't worry about the rest. Charles said angrily.

"Yes!" replied calmly even though the blood was flowing.

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that what you want to do is similar to what I want to do?" a voice came from nowhere, sounding in the dark room.

"What people!" the man in black was furry in his heart, like an aggressive feline, someone was hiding nearby, and he didn't even notice it.

Charles stood up nervously and looked around the room, which was not too large.

As soon as the cold light flashed, it exceeded the limit of the speed that the man in black could discern.

The sound of the sword entering the flesh sounded, and when the man in black turned around, he found that Charles had been separated.

The mysterious man held Charles's head in one hand, and then threw it at the wall with a look of disgust, Charles's head was smashed directly on the wall, and the blood splattered and instantly stained the entire room.

The hair of the man in black exploded, and Master Charles died? Just like that? This result made him unable to believe that Charles, who was invincible just now, became a headless corpse in the blink of an eye, and died in front of his eyes.

"It sounds like he's a father, tell me where his family is, and I'll spare your life. Ao Xingfeng looked at the nervous man in black calmly, the killing just now seemed to him as if it didn't exist at all, even if the room was stained red with blood, Ao Xingfeng sat on the chair that Charles was sitting on before like a person who was fine.

"Who the hell are you?!Why did you kill Master Charles?!!?