Since it was the hostess's bedroom, the third floor of the small building where Al lived was not windowed, so the shouts of the professionals below and the fleeting sounds of fighting did not reach the ears of the two women.

Moreover, this is the Griffie family, and there will be no thieves who are not long-sighted, so both women are a little surprised.

"Nick!" the girl quickly reacted and shouted out the door, "You go and see what's going on." ”

"Yes, Mademoiselle!" came from outside the room on the third floor, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps descending the stairs.

Being interrupted by this episode not only made Al a little depressed, but even the girl didn't know how to continue talking.

However, compared to Al, this time the girl was well prepared in advance, and after a while, she rolled her eyes, opened her mouth and prepared to continue persuading: "Oh! Sister Al, why are you doing this?"

"Amijay, who is he?" a familiar voice reached Al's ears.

Al was stunned when he heard the shout, and before he could think about who it was, Nick's roar continued: "Amy Jay!

Then there was a bang, followed by a faint sound of metal twisting.

Boom -

In the loud sound of the earth-shattering, the entire small building shook violently, and the two women who didn't know why were shocked by this sudden change, and they were shaken to the ground before they could react, and rolled around with the shaking of the small building.

Good thing in the world of Azeroth. There was no tofu scum project yet, and after three or four seconds, the shaking quickly stopped.

"What the hell is going on?!" the girl panicked and opened her mouth to shout, "Nick, Nick! Where are you?!"

No one responded to her shouts, and there was some noise of excitement outside, but it only lasted for a short time, and the whole obviously sloping small building fell silent again.

"Could it be that Master Michael is here? impossible!" The girl was shocked in her heart, making her unconsciously say something that she shouldn't have said: "Didn't you say that I should go first"

Wow

The sound of methodical footsteps, approaching from downstairs, compared to Nick's heavy footsteps. It looks very gentle. Let the girl stop talking to herself, with a little anger and expectation, waiting for the appearance of the comer.

And even if he was shaken and fell, he slammed it on the ground. Al, whose expression was still very cold. But suddenly he was shocked. His eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

Because she can clearly identify the identity of the owner of the footsteps.

It was more than ten years ago, the footsteps that greeted her happily every evening; Every night there are footsteps in her dreams, the footsteps that have kept her alive to this day.

The stairs of the small building were not long, but in about half a minute, the footsteps reached the door of the third floor.

Squeak-

With a gentle push of the door, the wooden door slowly opened, and then in the eyes of two women with different thoughts, Yang Long, who had a cold face, walked in very naturally.

"Huh, who are you?" the girl looked at Yang Long, and then looked behind him, with an angry look on her face: "Where's Nick?!"

The old butcher didn't pay any attention to it, and walked straight towards Al, who couldn't say anything at all, just trembled with tears in his eyes, and his rosy lips trembled slightly.

Although Yang Long's body was remodeled when he gained dark energy, making his appearance somewhat different from before, Al still recognized who he was in a short moment.

However, the girl on the side did not have this kind of eyesight, although Yang Long made her feel very familiar, because she was stunned by the fall, but she immediately regarded the old butcher as a certain guard under Al.

"You damn slut, who gave you the guts to come in?!" The neglected girl was furious, and as soon as her eyebrows were raised, she strode up, and punched Yang Long without thinking about it.

The life of a noble lady all the time has made this girl, who is not worse than El in appearance, very short-tempered, and the strength of her fifth-order mid-rank stormtrooper also makes her very agile.

It's a pity that this is compared to ordinary people, but it is not enough to see in front of the old butcher!

Just glanced at the girl casually, Yang Long's walking steps did not stop, but his right hand was raised and placed on his left abdomen, and a backhand that came first slapped the girl's right cheek.

Smack-

In the loud slapping sound, the girl who was still murderous a moment ago was slapped by Yang Long without pity, and her whole body rose into the air, and after four or five circles in the air diagonally, she smashed under a wall, smashing a one-person tall cabinet.

Neither Yang Long nor Al paid any attention to this, and both of them looked at each other fixedly, until Yang Long walked up to Al and reached out to hug her slender waist.

"Are you really you?" Al was trembling in his voice, staring intently at Yang Long's face, as if his body was out of control and collapsed in the old butcher's arms: "I thought you"

"Think I'm dead? Yang Long smiled faintly and added.

"No, you're not going to die. Al's tears kept falling, but the words in his mouth were very serious: "I thought you didn't want me anymore." ”

Yang Long chose to remain silent about this, because even if he knew about the existence of the Grofe family, after gaining the dark energy, he did not think about returning to the family at first, but was ready to roam alone in the Storm Kingdom.

It can be said that if it weren't for some emotions that Yang Long himself couldn't determine, he didn't want to have anything to do with this so-called family again, and with his current strength, he didn't need to do so.

And even if he finally returned to the family, it was not because of the existence of El at all, which was the fundamental reason why Yang Long chose to remain silent.

Through perception, it can be known that after more than ten years, Al's strength is only at the lower level of the fourth order, even if Al's is not a genius, it should not have grown from the second order to the fourth order in ten years, which can be regarded as no achievement.

And the huge pressure of more than ten years has made Al extremely tired both physically and mentally, although his face in his twenties is still beautiful and moving, he has lost the sense of innocence that inspired Yang Long's desire in the past.

It can be said that the current Al is just a beauty, and among the many women Yang Long has experienced, there are some things that are not enough.

"You must have suffered a lot over the years. Yang Long looked at the few gray hairs on the top of Al's head, and comforted him with some amazement: "It's really hard for you to suffer so many grievances." ”

Al just kept shaking his head, just like he did more than ten years ago, and drilled his head into Yang Long's arms, before sobbing again and said: "No, I didn't suffer anything, as long as you came, it's fine."

The two of them didn't stay warm for a long time, or the old butcher didn't like this kind of warm storage very much, but it took more than ten minutes to wipe the tears on Al's face, and Yang Long took Al downstairs.

"Sir!"

"Young Master Bin!"

"Patriarch!"

“”

Seeing the appearance of Yang Long and Al, there was no one in the family who went out, and all the dead soldiers of the Loran Grove family were all gathered in the open space in front of the small building, and the shouts of different names sounded one after another, until Yang Long raised a hand before regaining quiet.

"From now on, I will be the ruler of the family!" Yang Long said word by word, his eyes swept over the professionals in front of him one by one, and he felt open to probe these people: "Although Lord Luo Lan is gone, I am still used to being called in the past. ”

"Obey, young master!" the dead soldiers were not wrong.

This is not surprising, the title does not affect personal status, such as the High Elf King Kael'thas - the Sunstrider, whose subjects refer to him as "Prince of Kael'thas", does not affect his esteemed status.

"Very good!" Yang Long waved his right hand and shouted loudly to the loyal dead soldiers in an uncompromising tone: "Now, pick up your weapons, we have an account to settle with some people."

(To be continued......)