Happy people from Blue Star

Chapter 66 Hardy's Simple View of Love
Prince Si and a group of young nobles stood on the second floor, watching the fight below.

A warrior rushed into the manor and was rampaging in the garden.

A large number of guards are besieging him, and professional guards are also joining them.

At first, this soldier was very arrogant, he could kill a guard with almost one breath.

But with the addition of professionals, not only did the opponent's massacre efficiency drop, but also their movements and positions were controlled.

"Evil enemy, unjust enemy." Princes shook the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Does he really think he is very powerful?"

"He seems to be the soldier who killed the son of a certain marquis last time." A young man next to him looked at the battle below, and his body trembled for some reason: "I remember his appearance."

"Can he really be resurrected?" Prince became interested. After looking down for a while, he said, "Although he is quite brave, his sword skills are too rough and his combat experience is poor. His immortal body seems to have given him enough courage, but that's all."

The young man next to him murmured, "But he can be resurrected."

"When it comes to resurrection, the Lich is even more powerful." Prince laughed and said, "But do you think the Lich has become popular?"

At this time, Blake was also holding a wine glass, walked up from the main hall to the second floor, and then came to the balcony.

"That kid is really crazy." Black exclaimed: "I watched outside for a while, and felt that he was going to break through the defense line, so I came up in fear."

Prince shook his head: "He can't come up, he can't even enter the main hall door."

Sure enough, he soon lost his strength and was nailed to the ground by several spears, and then arrows rained down on him, shooting him into a hedgehog.

But until this time, Bing Xixi was not completely dead. He lay on the ground, looked at the balcony on the second floor, remembered the appearance of those young nobles, then exhausted all his strength, raised his right hand, and made a middle finger.

This is the last breath.

The young nobles were frightened by his courage, and it took a long time for anyone to speak.

Princes said in surprise, "Like, really like!"

"like what?"

"It's very similar to Hardy." Prince touched his eyebrows with his fingers and stroked lightly: "His eyes seem to be the same kind of pride as Hardy."

Blake frowned and said, "Why can't I see it?"

"Because you don't have the talent in this area." Prince smiled: "If he can be resurrected next time, let someone try to contact him and see if he can be drawn to our side."

"You gave up Hardy?"

"How is it possible." Prince smiled happily: "Hadi is different, he is a nobleman."

Blake rolled his eyes.

By the next day, news of Bing Xixi's attack on the Xiongshi faction spread throughout the city.

And then Xixi really became famous in Polis.

The main reason is that this guy died once before. He shouted that he would get up from hell. No one believed him. Naturally, no one wanted him, and no one wanted to remember a dead person.

But now it is different, people are surprised to find that this fellow seems to be able to be resurrected.

At Jeanna's house, Enolyn looked Hadi up and down, her eyes full of disbelief and admiration.

"The warrior who can be resurrected is your friend or subordinate?"

Hardy laughed and said, "It doesn't even count, he should actually be Ms. Taotao's friend."

"But how do you know that he is going to do it?"

"Guess."

"Guess?" Enolyn was dubious.

Seeing her like this, Hardy didn't explain anymore.

At this time, the maid came to report: "Ma'am, there is a nobleman outside, claiming to be from the Eckerd family. He wants to see His Excellency Hardy."

"Ask him to come in." Enolyn then looked at Hardy: "Don't be tempted by beauty."

Both of them knew who it was.

"I'm only interested in beautiful women," Hardy had to repeat.

"hope so."

When Enolyn went up to the second floor, Prince just walked in.

When he saw Hardy, he showed a cute smile: "Are you interested in visiting my house?"

"Is it Eckerd's manor?"

"No, it's my own little estate."

"Hmm... this..."

"I have a lot of books to read." Prince smiled and said seductively, "It's not much less than the library."

In fact, Hardy really wanted to copy a few books back, but on the surface he was still unmoved.

"I still have a lot of high-quality swords in my place, would you like to take a look?"

Hardy's character set up now is a young genius with great swordsmanship and sincerity.

Hearing this, he said excitedly: "It's no problem, lead the way."

"You really like weapons and swordsmanship."

"Men really like it, okay?"

"I don't really like it."

Hardy was a little surprised: "Then you still collect so many?"

"They were all sent by others."

Hardy showed an envious look.

"If you like, you can come to my manor as a guest anytime in the future." Princes smiled sweetly.

"If I have time, I will."

Hardy planned to go to Prince's house to do homework in the name of "appreciating the sword", but after getting familiar with it, he consulted the books at her house.

Even if you can't find any 'clues', you can enrich your knowledge.

The two got into the carriage.

As soon as Hardy came up, he found a faint fragrance in the carriage.

Prince sat across from him, put his hands on his lap, and looked very quiet: "Hadi, what kind of girl do you think is a good girl?"

"The one who can communicate with your soul." Hardy thought for a while, and explained: "She can understand and understand what you said, so she is a good girl."

Prince smiled with his eyes crooked: "So will you find such a girl as your wife in the future?"

"No!"

Prince blinked, not knowing why.

Hardy said seriously: "I like beautiful ones, big breasts, and long legs. It doesn't matter if she is connected to my soul or not."

This time, Prince's eyes widened like brass bells.

She didn't come to her senses until the carriage stopped at the manor.

"Hadi, your thinking is really... different."

Hardy looked at Prince with a look of disgust: "What's different! This is the idea that all men in the world will have. Men don't like white and thin. They only like big waves and long legs. Don't say you don't like it!"

"Oh..." Prince had a helpless expression, not knowing what to say, nor how to refute.

After all, Hardy's thinking is actually quite normal.

"Do you think it's enough for a wife to be beautiful?" Princes looked at Hardy suspiciously: "Does it not matter if she doesn't understand you?"

Hardy chuckled twice: "I read this sentence in a certain book: As long as you can hold on to a woman's belly for more than half an hour, she will love you, admire you, respect you, and dedicate everything to you."

Prince's face was almost dark.

(End of this chapter)