"You can go, but she can't!" the man who had just been knocked off the sword suddenly stopped them, "She has learned the swordsmanship of the village, and now she leaves, will the secrets of the village be revealed soon......" His gaze wandered up and down the girl's body like licking, it had only been a few years, and he had grown so attractive, no wonder Bruce was attracted to him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't you think!" the family, who had planned to leave, became enraged, and drew their swords to face a group of opponents they simply could not defeat.

"I still want to resist!" The villagers also drew their swords and fought, and they were on the verge of breaking out.

"Stop!" the wheelchair suddenly stopped between the two sides.

"Young master, get out of the way, everything is your father's order. Faced with the chief's son, the man had to retract his frivolous attitude.

"Father's order is to expel them from the village, not to rob them of their property, let alone kill them here!" Brussel, who has always been mild-mannered, did not back down, "If you continue like this, be prepared to bear the wrath of your father!" He glanced around, and all the villagers avoided his gaze.

"Let's go. Brussel did not look back at the girl, he was afraid that he would cry at the last moment.

"I'm not going to give up. Leaving these words, the girl's family, finally left.

It wasn't until they were far away that Bruzer looked away from the villagers.

When he got home, he went straight to his brother's room, hugged his dazed brother, and cried.

A few days later, Brussel, who was asleep, suddenly heard an unusual noise.

When he woke up, he was surprised to see a figure that should have left a long time ago.

"Am I dreaming?" he propped himself up, staring at the girl.

"I'm here to take you away. Whispering, the girl helped him and helped him into a wheelchair, "You're not happy here." ”

"No, I can't. "Brussel would love to leave, but there is an important family here.

"Why? The villagers and your father are doing this to you, don't you think clearly?" the girl looked puzzled.

"Because ......"

"Because he cannot disobey my commands. A faint voice came from the door, his burly body, his indifferent eyes, and when everything came into Bruzer's eyes, he trembled uncontrollably.

"Father...... Father. He immediately turned to the girl, "Run!!"

But in the next moment, the girl was already twisted by her father.

"This time, I personally expelled you. As he spoke, he didn't even look at his son and walked out.

"Father, please, don't hurt her!!" Bruzer yelled with all his might, but Father ignored it.

In the end, he and the girl met eyes, one of them was full of despair, and the other was full of stubbornness.

He had not rested, anxiously waiting for his father's return, when the morning sun came out, and outside the door, there was a sound of footsteps, and Brussel immediately turned his wheelchair and greeted him.

"Father, she...... What about it?" Aven's eyes snapped to his father's sword, and a drop of blood dripped from it.

"I'll find you a suitable wife. Father's voice was flat, as if he had done something normal.

"What about her, what have you done to her!" Brussel grabbed his father's leg and stared in horror into his eyes.

"As my son, I shouldn't have this expression at any time. The father kicked his son away, and calmly wiped the blood-stained sword in front of him, "She'll never be in front of your eyes again, never." With that, my father turned around and wanted to leave.

"Why!" Brussel snapped at his father's corner, "you don't have to do this!"

"For your sake, I can't leave the slightest hidden danger behind. ”

"For me? Have you done anything for me that a father should have done? When I was a child, you imprisoned me here, you imprisoned my brother in prison, you beat us badly, you almost killed my brother several times, what kind of father are you, what qualifications do you have to say for me?!" he yelled at his father frantically, "I wouldn't have gone with her in the first place! Why do you do such a thing!!

With a sharp pain in his cheeks, Bruzer fell against the wall.

"When did you dare to question my decision?" he walked into his son, and as he lifted him, he stared at the eyes that were already full of anger, but without a hint of yield. "I'll tell you now why I killed her" The man leaned closer to his son and twisted with anger, "She has no talent, and her blood does not guarantee that your offspring will be able to learn your swordsmanship." ”

"Just for this?!" Brussel's voice trembled with rage.

"That's it. As soon as the father let go, Bruser fell to the ground, "Whether you or your brother are waste, hopeless waste." Therefore, I have to pin my hopes on your descendants, only by getting an excellent descendant can you make your mother's death have a little value, and this family can continue. He lowered his head and looked down at his son.

"We, just tools to keep this family going?" Brussel looked up, glaring at his father's unwavering eyes.

"Yes. The father turned around, "From this day forward, you are not allowed to touch any woman without my permission." ”

"I will not obey your orders again, even to death!"

"It's okay, your brother will be buried with you. With that, my father left.

"Ahh

Since that day, his father has brought him not only fear, but also hatred.

After that, Bruzer's eyes lost their former brilliance, if he was a stubborn pony in the past, now he looks like a docile sheep, he is like a lifeless puppet, obedient to his father's words, without questioning, and never resisting, even his father feels that he has completely surrendered.

That's what he's been through all these years, until a few days ago, when he met a powerful teenager......

The door behind him finally opened, and the leader slowly paced out with a blue sword in his hand, and Bruzer suddenly felt that he was wrapped in a strong momentum, the momentum of the sword, the momentum of his father.

"Let's go. With that, he ignored his son in a wheelchair and walked to the depths of the chief's mansion on his own.

"Yes, father. Bruzer followed the old man, and he noticed that his father's momentum was slowly rising with each step, and he had no doubt that if his father thought that his brother was the real murderer, he would not hesitate to kill him on the spot.

"It's coming to an end. Brussel clutched the bracelet of stones and whispered to himself.

After a few minutes, the two stopped in front of the door.