As soon as he finished saying these two words, he was even more stunned, because he had just worn a retainer around his neck, his perspective was not complete, and it was not until he moved his head now that he could see everything in the room completely.

Not only Kamisato Jingcheng, but the white pheasant's bedside was already surrounded by people on the inside and outer three floors, and some of the people standing outside, most of them were high-level members of the Kamisato family, and there were some Western faces that had never been seen before.

The closest is first Kamisato Keijo, then William James, who has only been seen in photographs, and an extremely tall and thin old Westerner.

"I...... This ......" The white bird woke up for the first time after being seriously injured, and his head was still confused, and when he saw so many people, it was even more blank.

After pondering for a long time, he said a complete sentence: "I have seen the white pheasant here...... Mr. William, and the head of the house...... and this ......."

He looked at the tall, thin old man.

"Vivian." I didn't see the old man's lips move, but a dull and hoarse voice came from his side.

"Oh...... Good ......."

The white bird responded, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, I don't know if it was an illusion, he could already feel it from the pressure that vaguely emanated from the old man's body.

This old man's strength is not inferior to the Red Bone Needle, and he is a rather terrifying existence.

"White Pheasant...... Kamisato smiled kindly and said, "It's the medicine given by this old man who made you wake up quickly."

Hear the words.

The white bird glanced at Vivian gratefully, nodded with a smile, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Vivian......

"No thanks...... there was almost no emotion in Vivian's tone.

The white bird opened his mouth, but his mind was a mess, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he didn't say anything in the end, but turned his gaze to William next to him.

In his eyes, a trace of strangeness was fleeting.

"You should be thankful to the James family." Kamisato Keicheng said in the tone of an elder, "Not only Mr. Vivian's medicine, but also your life was saved by Mr. William!"

"Mr. William?" The white pheasant said suspiciously.

"Do you know why you weren't killed by the Crimson Bone Needle?" Kamisato Jingcheng snorted and said, "It's because Mr. William made a move, and the Red Bone Needle fled in panic after he sensed his divine might!"

"If Mr. William had arrived any later, you'd probably be almost dead!"

The white pheasant's eyes diverged slightly, and the scene before fainting appeared in front of his eyes.

It was just a split second.

The red bone needle bounced off the branch, but was intercepted halfway through the fatal blow to the white pheasant, and was wounded in the arm.

But if he was a little faster, even if it was only a quarter of a position in front of him, the Crimson Bone Needle would definitely die.

The person who struck the blow...... Is it Mr. William?

The white pheasant's mind stopped for a moment, and the next second, he suddenly remembered something, and his pupils widened.

No...... Wrong......

Before he fainted, he clearly felt that from the north side of the city, there was an extremely powerful, unshakable terrifying aura standing there like a Mount Tai.

No doubt.

The person who saves the white pheasant is 100% the owner of that breath.

But this is not what frightens the white pheasant the most, but the breath that makes the white pheasant feel a little familiar.

in the mind.

A figure appeared, one that the white bird couldn't believe, but for some reason it was very sure that it was him.

That, the bastard kid who kidnapped Miss.

After Kamisato Chika and he had his first date in Kamisato Mountain, he sent the young lady home.

There was a conflict between the white pheasant and him, although he didn't do it, but that time, the white pheasant remembered it deeply, and it belonged to Ye Liang's breath.

It was similar to the aura of the strong man in the north of the city, not much different.

But......

How is this possible......

How could he be so strong?!

In the white pheasant's heart, there were turbulent waves and pupils shook.

Kamisato Jingcheng noticed his strange appearance, frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "Mr. William, please don't be surprised, the white bird has just recovered from his injury, and his brain has not turned......

"Don't be sorry, of course I understand." William smiled and said, "Mr. White Bird has just woken up, so there is no need to talk about those red tapes, after all, we will also be a family in the future."

Hear the words.

The white pheasant woke up from a big dream and hurriedly said, "Original...... It turned out that it was Mr. William who saved me that day...... Blame, no wonder I'm still alive...... Feel...... Thank you, Mr. William, for saving your life! I will repay this kindness one day!"

"Hahahaha!" William laughed heartily a few times and said, "Brother Baiyu said that we are laughing, we will all be a family in the future, and we will not talk so much about human feelings."

"Mr. William Xie......" Bai Yu said with a smile, his gaze unconsciously moving away.

Although he said so.

But in his heart, he didn't think that the person who punched a hole in the arm of the red bone needle in an instant that day would be this so-called third son of James, the super genius of the Western Empire.

William is indeed strong, there is no doubt about it.