"Blood Contract?" Bu Tian was slightly startled in his heart, and he reached out to take the quaint scroll handed by Wendy.

However, the next scene made Butian's movements stiff on the spot, and his fingers had even touched the slightly soft surface of the Blood Contract, but the next move was difficult to complete.

"Brent ...," Wendy's exclamation followed.

A figure shrouded in shadows appeared behind Bu Tian at some point, his palm firmly grabbed Bu Tian's neck, and the abundant energy contained in his hand, Bu Tian had no doubt that as long as he made the slightest move, he would die on the spot.

The strength of this sudden appearance was extremely strong, and from the appearance to the control of Butian, the whole process did not arouse the slightest vigilance of Butian. By the time he realized something was wrong, he had been choked by the throat.

"Is this the person who came to assassinate me tonight?Is this the strength of the intermediate level 4?" Bu Tian's heart was cold, and the backbone of his back was cold, and he didn't even see the other party's appearance clearly, so he was restrained lightly. It's like a lamb to the slaughter that has fallen into the hands of a butcher, and has no power to resist.

It's ridiculous that he also doesn't have the power to design traps, and whimsically thinks that he can deal with strong enemies with his strategy.

It's good now, the other party directly captured him alive. Absolute strength, completely crushing all intrigues.

"Uncle Hawke, please don't hurt him. Wendy's eager voice made Butian slightly startled.

"Uncle Hawke, how could Wendy know him?" Butian was a little puzzled, could it be that the person who had been planning for a long time behind the scenes and wanted to kill himself was actually a member of the Edra family?

"Miss. You've failed. Earl, I'll do it myself. The harsh sound of metal grinding came from Hawke's mouth, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of anger in his body, and there was no emotion in his tone.

"Don't. Uncle Hawke, I beg you, my father will kill him. Hearing Hawke's cold words, Wendy's face turned pale, tears flowed down her face, and her face was pleading.

"The Count's orders must not be disobeyed. Facing Wendy, who was crying like a tearful person, Hawke was not moved in the slightest, and his speech was extremely stiff.

After listening to the matter, Bu Tian had some guesses in his heart.

After a long time, the person who came was not the one who came to assassinate him tonight, but the Earl Warren sent to accuse him.

These two things happened to collide together, which made him suspicious. However, if it is only the arrangement of Count Warren, there may be room for maneuver.

Knowing that his little life was safe for the time being, Butian breathed a sigh of relief, and this feeling of being weak and being controlled by others everywhere made him feel aggrieved.

"Wendy, it's okay. You calm down first, my uncle shouldn't be bad for me. You see, this big brother didn't hurt me either. Slightly comforting words came out of Butian's mouth, and he smiled at Wendy, who was crying, because his throat was choked, and his tone of voice changed a little.

Wendy looked at Butian's gentle smiling face blankly, her heart was sad, and her words were a little choked: "But... Brent. What if..."

Shaking his head with difficulty, Butian interrupted Wendy's next words and smiled: "It's okay, trust me, things will be resolved, you don't have to worry too much." ”

Wendy was about to say something more, but Hawke pulled his body away, and suddenly a mist enveloped the two figures.

Wendy's heart was in a hurry, and she stepped forward and just wanted to shout, but suddenly saw the fog dissipate, and the two figures who were originally standing here disappeared without a trace.

Locke and the others, who were outside the room, heard the movement and rushed into the house, only to find that Wendy, who was sitting on the ground and crying, was the only one left in the room.

The wind was blowing, and Hawk was moving extremely fast, his steps were very strange, and he landed in one step, his figure was blurred like smoke, and he swept away dozens of feet away in an instant.

Butian's neck was held by Hawk with one hand, and the majestic energy coming from his palm restrained the strength of Butian's whole body, making Butian unable to move a bit, and he could only be taken away by him.

At the same time, in the study, Earl Warren was pacing slowly, his brow furrowed slightly, and beside him stood a middle-aged strong man.

"Did that kid say where he got the news from?" Count Warren stopped his steps and turned his head to look at the middle-aged strong man, his tone majestic.

"The subordinates didn't hear the source of the news mentioned by Prince Brent, as for the strength of the person who came... Prince Brent only said that the people were strong, and it was difficult to resist them with just a few teams of guards. This... The person who comes should be above the middle level. The middle-aged Zhuang hesitated, and said a little stubbornly.

With a frown, Count Warren seemed dissatisfied with this answer. He snorted lightly, then waved his hand: "You go down first, I'll pay attention to this matter." ”

"Yes, the subordinates retired. The middle-aged strong man saluted, slowly retreated, and turned around and left the study.

Almost as soon as the middle-aged strong man left the study with his front feet, Hawke appeared in the room with Butian's figure.

For the appearance of these two, Earl Warren seems to have expected it, and there is no surprise in the slightest. He looked at Butian with a flat face, took a sip of a cup of tea, and said casually: "Virtuous nephew, you came at a good time, come, sit down." I have something I want to ask you. ”

Seeing that Count Warren seemed to be ready to move seriously, the corners of Butian's mouth lifted a sneer, but he was not stage frightened, he stepped forward and found a place to sit down at random, and said pointedly: "Uncle is so anxious to find a little nephew to get together late at night, but it makes the little nephew feel quite uneasy." I don't know what happened to my uncle?"

Up to now, Butian is also a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, anyway, with his little strength, whether he resists or not, the result is the same. Simply publicize it once, and the courage is magnified.

Rather than groveling to live, it is better to stand up to the sky and the earth.

In life, there are many things that you know you can't do. But this time, Butian only wants to be worthy of his heart.

"I'm really impressed that you can still talk and laugh so freely. But at this point, you have only two ways to go. A deep voice came from the mouth of Count Warren, his gaze cold.

At this moment, the heroic side of a generation has only emerged from Earl Warren. What kind eyebrows and kind eyes, what kind of cold and warm are just the appearance of camouflage on weekdays.

Bu Tian was unaware of the oppression of Earl Warren's cold gaze, and he chuckled to himself: "My dear uncle, the two paths you are talking about are nothing more than one is death, and the other is to surrender to the Aydra family and be loyal to you. But..."Speaking of this, Bu Tian smiled and shook his head, looking indifferent.

"You don't have a choice. Seeing Butian's hob-like posture, Count Warren's eyes were even colder, and his tone was extremely cold.

"No, no, you're mistaken. I really don't have a choice, and I don't have to choose.

Because before you threatened me, someone threatened my life.

It's just that I'm a dead word tonight, people are dead, whether they choose it or not, it's just a joke. Butian seemed to really put life and death out of the way, and talked about it without a trace of fear.

This seems to be fearless on the surface, but in fact, Butian is already nervous in his heart, and his remarks are actually just a delaying tactic.

Faced with the oppression of the great power of the Edra family, Bu Tian knew that it was difficult to resist on his own.

If you want to survive, you can only take advantage of the situation. Taking advantage of the fact that he was going to assassinate himself tonight, Count Warren could only put his affairs on hold for the time being and deal with foreign enemies.

"The threat you are talking about... Is that the one who will assassinate you tonight?" Count Warren's attention was successfully diverted by Butian.

Perhaps, in the eyes of Count Warren, with Butian's little strength, it is difficult to escape from the palm of his hand at all, and it is all in his thoughts, so he doesn't care what tricks Butian plays.

Bu Tian smiled: "It seems that someone has already told my uncle about the matter, so in my uncle's opinion, should I be dealt with first, or should I be sent away first?"

In the end, Bu Tian looked at Count Warren with a smile, and when he said this, he said things very openly, and laid them naked on the table.

And when he said this, Butian was also gambling.

The importance of gambling on oneself, as far as the Earl of Warren is concerned, will not kill him unless he has to.

Of course, since it is a gamble, it also has its risks, and the result of losing the bet is death. can be forced to this, and Butian can only take a risk. It is absolutely impossible to make him submit allegiance.

"How dare you blackmail me? Am I really unable to kill you?" Butian's words made Count Warren laugh instead of being angry.

As a dignified earl, it was the first time that he had been blackmailed like this, and the person who threatened him was just fish on his chopping block.

A piece of fish and meat that is slaughtered by others dares to blackmail himself?

"Then you kill me. Die early and die late, both horizontally and vertically. It's just a pity that I'm dead, but it's a pity that no one is going to participate in the pinnacle duel in the imperial capital of the Principality of Crook.

At that time, there will be rumors outside, saying that the contestants of the Edra family are turtles with shrunken heads, and they only dare to show off their power in the seed selection competition, and the Edra family is all soft eggs that have not been planted, and they only ......"

"Enough. Shut up!"

Count Warren's face was ugly, his eyes were extremely cold, and he interrupted Butian's gushing words with an angry shout.

He didn't really want to kill Bu Tian, the other party's huge potential was still extremely important to him.

Choosing to do it tonight was also forced to be helpless, after all, the pool of water in the imperial capital of the Principality of Crook was too deep.

Even if they were the Edra family, it was difficult to make any waves in the imperial capital, and if they were allowed to go to the imperial capital to participate in the peak duel, it would be easy to get out of their control.

The golden soup spoon that he finally grabbed in his hand, how could Count Warren let go lightly.

With Butian's talent, if he enters the imperial capital, he will soon attract the attention of many forces. When the time comes, the olive branches will be thrown down one by one, and the heavy money will be dropped, who is sure that Butian will not abandon their Aedra family and choose another more powerful force.

In order to prevent this from happening, Count Warren had no choice but to make this decision.

Only by completely controlling Butian can he rest assured that he will let him go and strive for more brilliant glory for their family.