Rich and negative

"Damn! You are looking for death!"

"I don't even dare to admit my mistakes, and even came to trouble me!" I really thought of myself as a persimmon, Arthur had never had such an urge to beat the opponent to the ground. "Scum! If you have the ability to single out with me!"

Barrow was so enraged by him that he turned into a liver-colored face, and threw himself on Arthur without hesitation.Seeing this posture, several other people surrounded Arthur, taking advantage of his busy dealing with Barrow, taking the opportunity to make up for the attack with fists and kicks.

At this time, Su Ranji felt that he was able to operate. He didn't dare to start casually, but when he saw that the few, including Bo Ming, had already started to fight, and they were all very happy.

In the end, it was still hard to beat four punches with two hands, and soon Arthur was only left with being trampled under by four people.There was hot and humid liquid flowing over his chest, and when he looked down, the wound that had begun to scab was torn open, and blood gushed out.It seems that Barrow did it on purpose, and it really was because of the incident a few days ago.

"Oh, so this is the so-called 'nobility', it's really an eye-opener!" The talking boy sat casually leaning against the tree trunk, dangling a straw in his mouth.With the linen clothes on his body, it seems that this is just a farm boy.

So that expression of taking nothing seriously, coupled with the cheap clothes, made Baro's group even more arrogant.

"Go away, or you will be beaten together!" Ed's fierce expression on his face was quite coaxing, "I'll save you from crying when the time comes!"

"Haha!" The boy seemed to hear the funniest thing, covered his stomach with laughter, and shrugged his shoulders.

"Damn it, what a joke!" Ed hit the boy hard in the face.

Looking at this tall and thin boy, his physique is not the same as Ed's.But he quickly dodged the heavy blow, and the moment he dodged, he punched the opponent in the abdomen. It seemed that he didn't use too much force, but Ed had already frowned, bent over to cover his abdomen, and was in unbearable pain. appearance.

"You bastard, do you know who I am!"

"Yo~ Then who are you?" The young man seemed curious, but his eyes showed narrowness.

"Are you going to fight against the Anjit family?" Ed put on the airs of the family, trying to let the boy back out of difficulties.

"Oh, that's right, then you don't need to remind me." The boy withdrew his laughing face, and became quiet for a moment. "The guy who was beaten just now said that." Pointing to Baro, the corner of his mouth curled into a contemptuous smile, "Is this the patriarch's son? It's too weak."

Baro's face became even uglier, and he glanced over.The four threw Arthur aside and rushed towards the boy with all their strength. Barrow's gnashing of teeth really seemed to swallow the boy alive. Who made him poke Barrow's sore spot just right.You know, this 'orthodox heir' hates people saying that he is not capable, even though it is true.

Arthur wanted to get up to help, but he couldn't do it, his limbs became weak due to blood loss, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. In the last scene before falling into darkness, the blood flowing from his chest dyed the weeds under his body bright red.

"Hey! Wake up, you must be dead." Arthur opened his eyes while shaking, and what came into his eyes was a face squinting and smiling at him.After careful identification, he found out that it was the young man who saved him. No wonder he couldn't recognize him. The young man's face seemed swollen to the point of disgrace after a fierce battle.

He wanted to straighten up, but this action touched the wound again, and he couldn't help but gasped in a 'hiss'.

"If you don't want to hang up, just lie down and rest Ansheng."

Arthur looked at his chest being wrapped in a pile of tattered linen cloth strips, and endured it for a long time before he could bear the desire to tear it off.

"What about them?"

"Leave early, or leave everyone to chat together."

To be honest, this kind of joke is really not funny at all.

"Anyway, it's still... thank you."

The boy was more interested than he imagined, "You big kid, who did you learn to speak from? You are so serious." Arthur secretly condemned: Who did you learn to speak from, it's so vulgar.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, he asked again: "Hey, how did you recruit that group of people, let's hear it."

I thought that this person really has a lot of things, but he has helped me a lot anyway, and there is nothing I can't talk about, so I slowly said: "The leader is Angette Barrow, the patriarch of the family. The seat has always been inherited by the legitimate son, but Barrow's ability is not enough to take on this important task, and I... I was recognized as a rare seed since I was a child, and my father also disciplined me strictly, so I can still achieve outstanding results among my peers..." In this way It's embarrassing to say it by yourself...

When he was still trying to figure out how to phrase it, the young man said, "Go on!" Arthur had no choice but to gather his mind and continue, "That's it, Barrow has always been a little resentful towards me, and always feels that I robbed him. Not to mention the limelight, but also plotting against the position of the patriarch. A few days ago, a clan practice match was held, and the patriarch came to the practice field to observe in person. I was supposed to win the match between me and Baro, but who would have thought that he would actually win? He used a dirty trick and stabbed me. He also angered the patriarch, so he was disqualified from the qualifiers for the apprentice knight, and he probably set the blame on me again."

"In other words, your injury was suffered at that time." The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, "That guy, you have killed him." When he was dressing up, he found that the wound was very deep, very close to the heart, obviously I didn't find the right position in a hurry.

Arthur remained silent. How could he not know, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, he was the patriarch's grandson, so he could do nothing substantive punishment.He still remembered that when his father saw his injury, his usually indifferent face turned blue.It wasn't that he didn't feel the cold murderous intent in his eyes, and his father's expression softened only when he said there was no serious problem.But I still have lingering fears.

It was the first time he had seen his father's expression, and at the same time, he felt a strange feeling. His father seemed to be a different person, and the murderous intent still showed bloodthirsty cruelty.

"What are you in a daze for?" The young man's clear voice brought Arthur back to his thoughts.

Arthur quickly changed the subject: "Can you run an errand for me, please?"

"doing what?"

"Notify my father to send someone over, and of course, I will give you a certain reward."

The boy's face suddenly became extremely cold, with a trace of anger.