Chapter 69: Proof
Aite's screams made the middle-aged butler on his side quickly react, and he wanted to make a move on Delin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
But the middle-aged housekeeper who was about to make a move was stopped by the old housekeeper. The middle-aged butler was only a second-order mid-rank warrior, and his strength was far inferior to that of the old butler.
After twisting Aite's hand away, Delin let go of his hand.
Now Aite is clutching his arms and rolling on the ground. Alice watched all this coldly, and she had no feelings in her heart for a brother who wanted to kill her.
"I forgot to tell you, I'm a natural god. Looking at Aite rolling on the ground, Delin had a little scoff.
Aite stopped rolling, he stood up, clutching his injured arm, and looked at Delin with a hideous expression.
He misestimated the strength of the other party, and thought that the other party was really just a child.
The middle-aged housekeeper beside him was stopped by the old housekeeper next to Alice and couldn't make a move. Aite had already thought that the little kid in front of him must have been invited by Alice with a lot of money, in order to deal with him at this time.
It suddenly occurred to Aite that he knew Alice very well, and why didn't Alice know herself very well?
Instead of killing Alice, he is now being generalized, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.
"You're screwed! No matter how much money my sister gave you, you are no longer blessed to enjoy. Speaking of this, Aite suddenly smiled and said, "Because tomorrow, you will die!"
"You hit me first, but I was in self-defense, why would I die tomorrow?"
Listening to Aite's words, he knew that Aite was thinking in that direction. Alice had already guessed this, and Alice had specially told him about it.
Everything is going according to plan.
"Just in defense? Civilian brat, you're naΓ―ve. Sure enough, you were deceived by my sister, didn't my dear sister tell you, and if you attack me, you will die a terrible death. What Aite said was quite quite.
Delin didn't want to say anything, since the other party's brain simplicity ability was so powerful, it was better to let the other party continue to be brain simple.
Seeing this little kid and not saying a word, Aite felt that the other party must be afraid.
"It's okay if you don't want to die, unless you don't resist and let me twist both of your hands to a broken bone. Then I will have great mercy so that you don't have to die tomorrow!" he felt that his right hand was not so painful, and after saying these two words, the fist of his left hand couldn't help but squeeze.
You don't have to die tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow I will definitely let you die a miserable death!
This is the true thought in Aite's heart, he may not be able to beat the little kid in front of him. But it's not easy to deal with a little kid.
Aite was ready to do it, but this time, Alice didn't plan to remind Aite again.
Stretching out his left hand, the palm of Aite's left hand was about to approach Delin's arm.
Aite originally thought that the sound of broken bones was heard by this little child. But what about the result? But the result, I still hear my own.
"Ah......h
There was another scream from Aite, and Delin broke his left hand. Now, the left and right hands are just right in pairs.
This time, Aite did not fall to the ground, but fell to his knees as soon as his feet went limp.
"You, you, how dare you resist!?" Aite called out as he looked at Delin.
"Why can't I resist? You think I'm a fool like you. After a pause, Delin smiled and shook his head: "My right hand was made like this by me, and it turned out that I didn't even absorb the lesson." Instead, he was sick there, talking to himself for a while, and then he stretched out his left hand to me. β
Delin's expression changed to a responsive look: "Since you want it so much, let your left and right hands be treated fairly, and I have no choice but to fulfill it." β
"What stupid!" until the end, Delin sighed.
Aite couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, he was angry with Delin's words.
Delin jumped backwards, and Aite vomited blood in the direction of him. If he had jumped a little later, the blood would have reached him.
"I've heard that stupidity spreads from blood, but luckily I jumped fast. Otherwise, I'll be infected by you and become as stupid as you. Delin patted his chest as if it were true.
Poof!
Alice couldn't help it, Delin was so funny, that expression matched that word.
She found that if she was Aite, then looking at Delin and listening to this, she would definitely collapse.
A hand pain is not a foot pain, and Aite can still stand up. Except for a few screams at the beginning, he didn't shout the word pain after that.
Delin also admitted that although Aite didn't have any strength, he must be a formidable opponent. Now, having seen Aite, he is already a little worried about whether Alice will fight Aite in the end.
When necessary, Delin felt that he should intervene and help Alice against Aite.
"How dare you make a move on the rich people in the rich district, you low-splashed commoner. Tomorrow morning, you will die a terrible death!" looked at Delin with vicious eyes, and Aite said fiercely.
The rich of every country will more or less collude with a few nobles. Aite himself was not capable of killing civilians, but behind him the nobles did.
The nobles behind him, as long as they put a random charge on some civilians with no background, then this commoner will definitely die.
However, Delin was not a commoner, but a nobleman, and a nobleman with a private domain.
In every country, only about one-third of the nobility had their own private fiefdoms. These landed nobles are called and powerful nobles.
"Aite, you're right. If I were a civilian, I would have died a terrible death tomorrow. It's a pity, it's a pity, I'm going to disappoint you, I'm not going to die, because I'm a nobleman, and I've inherited the title. β
Speaking of this, Delin's eyes narrowed slightly: "If you don't have those people behind you, then now, I can kill you with a sword." In essence, you are still just a commoner, and a commoner dares to call a nobleman a low-splashed commoner, which is a capital crime. β
Aite looked at Delin's clothes, revealing a look of disbelief. If this little boy is really a nobleman, then the fracture of his hand is in vain.
"Do you think I'm going to be tricked by a little kid?" Aite said in a sure tone.
Aristocrats, that one is not on top. An adult nobleman wears the clothes of a commoner, and he can still understand the other party's hobbies, but the other party is a little child.
What little kid doesn't like people to pay more attention to him?
"It seems that if you don't prove my identity, you really don't believe it. β
With that, Delin went to Alice's carriage and changed into the nobleman's clothes he had worn before.