"Lord Famaluo, thank you for your love, but Monica has no intention of having sex with men in this life." Si Wulu heard Monica's unique indifferent tone as soon as he came to the door of the compound. So Si Wulu walked in quietly.
In addition to the members of the Nico family, there were three strangers in the yard. It seems that the three strangers were the source of this quarrel.
At this time, everyone in the Nico family was looking at the three people opposite with dissatisfaction. Among them, a silver-haired young man who came to Das Laga City with Si Wulu had even pulled out his sword, obviously extremely angry.
Different from the custom of the Desolate tribe in the Eastern Continent, where "everyone who comes is a guest, and you don't hit anyone with a smiling face", the people here seem to have fewer twists and turns and are more upright. Therefore, the current patriarch of the Nico family, the old man who invited Si Wulu as a guest, also looked at the people opposite him with a gloomy face, as if he was going to drive them out the next moment.
Si Wulu glanced at the three people on the other side with some doubts. The three people were of different ages. Standing on the left was an old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old. He was wearing a black formal suit and was alone. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be a housekeeper or something like that. Si Wulu didn't feel the aura of original energy in him, so he must be an ordinary person.
In the middle was a very handsome blond young man. He just stood there without saying a word. Instead, he looked at everyone with interest, as if all this had nothing to do with him, or that he didn't care about everyone in the Nico family. anger. Si Wulu could faintly feel the fluctuations of original energy from his body, but could not sense his rank. It was obvious that he had also practiced concealment techniques.
Standing on the right side of the young man is a kind-faced middle-aged man wearing a white ecclesiastical uniform. He should be a church pastor. But at this time, the pastor seemed a little impatient. It seemed that the Western Church was not as they said, all living beings are equal and love is boundless.
"Miss Monica, I suggest you think about it again. Our young master Famaluo is already a powerful military commander, enough to look down on the younger generation of Dathraja. If you are willing to agree, this time Dathraja will The martial arts competition will win the leadership of the Nico family and resolve the Nico family's crisis." The old housekeeper persuaded, ignoring everyone's expressions.
"Butler Yuan, thank you for your kindness, but I can't bear it. I have to prepare for the competition in three days. If there is nothing else, please do it yourself." Monica refused with a cold expression.
"Hmph! Master Fa's godfather curse broke through to the position of divine general not long ago and has now been promoted to the cardinal of Daslaga Province. Do you think about the consequences of offending a church bishop?" The white-clothed man The pastor suddenly said something shocking.
Everyone in the Nico family suddenly fell into silence. On the Iron Throne, the power and prestige of the church was even far greater than that of the royal family. Offending a cardinal would undoubtedly plunge the entire family into a state of eternal destruction. But they couldn't do it as they watched their family's jewel fall into the tiger's mouth.
You must know that this Vamaluo is as well-known in the Das Laga area for his ferocity as for his talent. It is even rumored that this talented young man hates women very much and especially likes Lingchi women. None of the nine women who had been married to him survived more than three months, and the bodies of all the deceased were covered with all kinds of shocking scars.
"Another boring incident of bullying a man and dominating a woman." Si Wulu sighed, but he did not expect that the common drama in the Eastern Wilderness Continent would also appear in this far-flung western land. Come to think of it, wherever there are people, there are bound to be fights, and there will also be bullying.
"Needless to say, Monica will not marry Master Fa. The younger generations of the family still need to prepare for the martial arts competition the day after tomorrow. If you have nothing else to do, please go back!" After a long time, it was the head of the Nico family who spoke out, His voice was hoarse but had an undeniable firmness.
The survival of a family should not depend on sacrificing the lives of its descendants, so as the leader of the family, he firmly refused, even if he knew what consequences he would face. Because he is not only a clan leader, but also a grandfather.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" The pastor in white said three good words in a row. He didn't expect that someone would dare not take the church seriously.
Just when he was about to have an attack, the originally lazy Vama Luo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he directly snatched his words and said: "The so-called forceful melon is not sweet, but Miss Monica has no intention of being a niche, so we won't bother you. ”
After finishing speaking, Master Fa looked at the opposite side with a smile on his face, and there was no trace of anger after being rejected on his face.
Everyone present was shocked for a moment. This young master Fa seemed to be completely different from the arrogant, unreasonable and ruthless people in the rumors. The white priest next to him also had a look of disbelief. Has this young master changed his gender today? He has become so easy to talk to. He has seen the miserable end of those who rejected him many times.
The butler was surprised and quickly reacted: his ignorant young master has finally grown up. The Va family is a famous family in the empire, and the young master's godfather is a powerful cardinal. He still needs to cherish his feathers. , Cherish your reputation, at least you can't rob civilian girls in broad daylight like before, or kill people at the slightest disagreement.
My young master is gifted with martial arts and is good at both civil and military skills. He can be said to be a dragon among men. The only shortcoming is that because he was born too noble, he never considers the consequences of doing things and only relies on his own preferences. He has always been worried that one day he will get into big trouble. Now that this last shortcoming has finally been made up, the Fa family will surely prosper forever.
Thinking of this, the housekeeper said meaningfully: "Since the Nico family doesn't like my young master, we won't bother you. I will find a day to have a good gathering with you in the future."
"Master, let's go!"
"Alas! Beauty is a disaster! Beauty may not be a lucky thing for a woman, especially those who are unable to protect such beauty." Si Wulu couldn't help but sigh.
Suddenly, Si Wulu remembered the endless dark night when he and Xiao Yu'er encountered wild beasts. He remembered that at that time, Xiao Yu'er in coma was also so powerless and vulnerable. From that moment on, he made up his mind to never let her get hurt in this life.
Suddenly, a gaze shone on Si Wulu. Si Wulu looked intently and saw the young and handsome Master Fa looking directly at him, with a strange tenderness in his eyes. This kind of The look in Si Wulu's eyes had only been seen in Xiao Yu'er's eyes, and it also contained an inexplicable fanaticism, which made Si Wulu instantly feel a chill.
The moment they looked at each other, one person was unpredictable and smiling, while the other person was doubtful and secretly wary. Looking at the figure who turned away, Si Wulu suddenly felt a feeling that even he couldn't believe. He seemed to be in trouble, and it was a big trouble.
"Tomorrow we will return to Jinwu Villa and not participate in this martial arts competition." After the three of them left, the old man suddenly said in a sullen voice.
"Grandpa, what about the taxes? Our family can no longer bear it." Meng Keer's face turned pale.
"Grandpa, the top three in the tournament will be exempted from family taxes. There is only one person named Famaluo. As long as we miss him, we may not have no chance against the others." Monica put forward a different opinion.
But seeing the old man shaking his head: "Although the Yifa family's power cannot directly influence the outcome of the game, they can easily choose their opponents. If they deliberately block it, the Nico family will not have any chance. And Yifa family This genius used to do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and if Monica stays in Das Laga City for one more day, it will be even more dangerous."
There was silence in the yard, and it seemed that leaving was the best option.
"Bang!" A sudden loud sound rang in Si Wulu's ears. Si Wulu turned around and saw an unusually tall gray-haired young man from the Nico family punching the big man in the yard. On the tree, the face was full of helplessness and unwillingness.
Si Wulu knew that he was one of the participants in this martial arts competition, and he was also one of the three contestants from the Nico family.
Indeed, after practicing hard for a year, just thinking about avenging the past and becoming famous in the competition, but being forced to give up at the last moment, no one would be willing to accept it.
But so what, because no one cares except themselves.
"Are there any restrictions on this martial arts tournament? Can outsiders participate?" Just when everyone in the Nico family looked lonely, a voice sounded softly in the silent courtyard.
"Anyone under the age of thirty can participate in this tournament on behalf of a certain family in Daslaga Province. As long as that family agrees, there are no other restrictions. Of course, each family can only represent three people. There must also be three people." Monica replied instinctively.
After Monica finished answering, she suddenly felt that the voice was very strange. Then she turned around with a surprised look on her face, only to see Si Wulu looking at everyone with a smile on his face.
Maybe it was the helpless look of the girl named Monica that reminded Si Wulu of the same helpless look of the little fish in the dark. Maybe it was the so-called sense of justice that made Si Wulu couldn't bear to see the harm to him. The friendly Nico family died, so Si Wulu finally chose to help them.
Si Wulu knew that speaking out would mean trouble, but as long as he made a choice, Si Wulu was not afraid of trouble.
"You want to participate in the competition?" Monica looked at Si Wulu in surprise.
Si Wulu said with a smile: "As far as I know, the more important a person is, the more he cherishes his reputation. Master Navarre's godfather became a high-ranking bishop, which made the Navarre family at least not do too much on the table. An outrageous move. Nowadays, many forces gather during the Das Laga competition. As long as we are careful, at least this period will be safe."
"There is a saying in my country that if you take action, you may not succeed, but if you don't do something, you will definitely fail. You have been working hard for a year and then give up. Are you really willing to give up like this? It's like this, why not give it a try?" Wu Lu continued.
"But as long as that young master is here, none of us can defeat him." Meng Ke'er next to him said with a dejected expression.
"That's not necessarily the case." Si Wulu chuckled.
"Thank you for your kindness, but the Nico family can handle the competition themselves." Monica glanced at Wu Lu's thin body and tattered clothes, frowned, and then decisively refused.
"This small body is probably unable to withstand the opponent's punch and he will fall down. The Nico family will not let an outsider die," Monica thought sympathetically.
"You are being disliked." Si Wulu touched his nose helplessly.
