Little Peter's mouth was wide open, his chest heaving sharply, and all he could think of was a blank void in his mind. When he slowly became conscious, he noticed that the little girl named Eva next to him was trembling, with a desperate look, and she had collapsed on the seat as if she had resigned herself to her fate. Little Peter couldn't help but tremble slowly, and it was only then that he really felt what fear was for the first time.

He turned his head stiffly, and saw the leader of the big man with a hideous face and a bull-like appearance, first riding on his horse and looking at them seriously, and then signaling to the two attendants. One of the attendants rode forward, and while raising the machete in his hand to make a strong noise, he said loudly: "You guys who don't know what to do, you dare to rob the slave girl of Lord Eris, who is respected as strong as an ox, you are humiliating your lordship, and you are killing yourself!"

Just as little Peter was afraid, remorseful, and angry, he heard the old man laugh out loud.

"Hey, this is the stupidest title I've ever seen and heard in all my life. The old man smiled and sighed.

Little Peter hurriedly said to the old man: "I'm sorry, grandpa, I didn't expect this, I really didn't know that things could turn out like this, and it will affect you." As he spoke, his eyes turned red and his tone choked.

The old man nodded while listening, and finally said, "It's good that you can recognize this problem, and it's not in vain for me to teach." When you don't have the strength to protect yourself, don't spread kindness indiscriminately, lest you harm others and yourself. After saying that, he turned his head to look at Eva for the first time and said, "Do you want to avenge your parents?" ”

Eva was in a panic, and only opened her mouth to let out a few meaningless "hehs", as if she had exhausted all her strength, and she didn't even have the strength to nod.

"Since you want to avenge your parents, then you listen well, now you will be his maid, and you will be responsible for taking care of life, daily life, food, etc., you can hear clearly. The old man didn't care what mood Eva was in now, and as he spoke, he pointed to little Peter by the way, as if it was a great honor for Eva to be his maid.

Little Peter looked into Eva's unconscious eyes and wondered if she had heard what the old man was saying.

The old man looked at little Peter and said to him seriously: "It seems that I am going to give you another impressive lesson, how about we make a deal?"

Little Peter was dumbfounded, and asked blankly, "What is the deal, what is the deal?"

The old man pointed at Eva and said, "You see, she needs to avenge her parents, so she sold herself to me as a maid, and I helped her take revenge, this is my deal with her." Isn't that low?"

Little Peter nodded stupidly, but still couldn't understand and asked, "But what does this have to do with me?"

The old man said unhappily: "It's not you, can she get into this car?" Besides, I have worked hard to raise you for so many years, you always need to repay me, of course, I don't need you anything special. No, accept her as your maid and repay me. ”

Little Peter was dumbfounded and speechless. I just think that these words are so unreasonable, unbelievable, and not at all like the style of the old man.

Just as he wanted to say something more, he heard a loud scolding from outside, and when he looked back, it was the trio outside who felt impatient and were scolding. The man with the machete in the air probably felt angry and rode towards Uncle William.

Uncle William pursed his lips disdainfully, only to see him bow down with his sword, cut off the legs of the horse that rushed over, and sent a certain henchman who fell to the ground to hell. Then his legs rushed violently towards the surprised leader.

The big man was taken aback, and hurriedly took his horse and gun to fight Uncle William for a few rounds. However, Uncle William dodged a shot and directly cut off the horse's leg with a sword, and when the big man fell to the ground, he rushed up and cut off his hands and feet, but did not kill him directly.

The other attendant was so frightened by Uncle William that he fell off his horse, broke his waist, and could only lie on the ground and wail.

Little Peter saw it sincerely, and suddenly felt envious of Uncle William, although he didn't know whether he was envious of force or something else, but he finally had a general understanding of power.

The little girl next to her was awakened by the screams coming from outside, she first looked around blankly, and when she found that she was still alive, she hurriedly slapped her body a few times, waved her arms and stretched her legs, and let out a sigh of relief after finding that there were no missing arms and legs, and saw that the old man and the little boy were looking at her, and lowered her head embarrassedly.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and ran outside, and when she saw that the big man had his hands and feet cut off and could only wail on the ground, she could not help crying loudly, which was at first full of great resentment, and then slowly low and hoarse until it resembled the unconscious roar of a young beast.

Little Peter saw Eva crying bitterly through the window in the carriage, and then picked up a tattered machete, and slowly moved it step by step towards the place where the wicked man had fallen, and in the middle of the way, he seemed to be afraid to throw the machete far away, but it happened to be thrown not far from the big man.

William leaned against the carriage, staring at the girl silently with his hands on his chest, and saw her legs fall to the ground with weakness, her crying voice could not make a sound, her eyes were red, and she kept struggling to stand up. In the end, he bit his mouth violently, and the bite was so hard that blood flowed out at once.

She wiped her face with both hands, and then fell to the ground, first stretching out a hand, and then trying to move one leg, and then she didn't know whether to crawl or crawl slowly towards that place, and climbed down with difficulty but determination. I don't know how long it took, but finally a blood-red hand touched the machete she threw out, and it took a long time to hold it.

She stood motionless, as if she was asleep, and then one arm slowly lifted, one hand was supported on the ground and trembled, trying to lift her body little by little, and finally the machete was stuck in the ground by her, holding the machete and using all her strength to stand up.

Eva stared at the big man with blood-red eyes. There was an unconscious sound in her mouth, and she raised the machete tremblingly, and stabbed it violently, "poof" and "poof" The sound was endless, I don't know how many times she stabbed it, but in the end, when she threw the machete aside, the whole person sat on the dead corpse that could no longer die, with two blood-stained small hands, tearing fiercely on the face of the big man, crying and crying bitterly, this time finally made a sound, crying and crying and fainting.

Little Peter watched as he was chilling, the cold coming out of his bones and rushing to the top of his head, and he curled himself up in his seat to feel a little peace of mind. I can't help but ask, "Is this revenge?"

The old man looked out the window and nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Well, yes, for her, this is revenge, but because she has no strength, she can only pay enough to fulfill this wish." ”

The old man turned around, looked at him seriously, and said, "This is revenge and a deal for her, and it is nothing more than a trivial matter for me and William." Do you understand?"

"Revenge can give people a false sense of how strong I am, but trading always lets you really know how weak you are. So, I like trading, and I certainly don't hate revenge, but I prefer to have avenged it myself. The old man said earnestly to little Peter.

"Those who are obsessed with revenge are basically dead, and most of those who are obsessed with trading are not living comfortably, and only the existence of power can decide the fate of others. So if you want to protect your precious things, you must first strengthen yourself. The old man finally added.

Little Peter didn't listen at all, because Uncle William carried Eva into the carriage and placed it next to him, and the smell of blood on his body, as well as a pair of blood-red hands with open skin, made him subconsciously lean against the window.