Cataclysmic Transformation

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"Gumbling ..."

At this time, Ron's stomach cried out disconcertingly, and he looked up at the sky. It turned out that the sun began to go down the mountain quietly somehow.

"It's time to go back," Ron said to himself. He got up, patted the dust on his body, and ran to the direction of Maple Leaf Town. [Search for the latest updates at

He knew that his grandfather must have left his meals waiting for him. In his memory, the grandfather, who was also a beggar, was very kind to him, leaving him the best food, and sometimes he was hungry.

Stepping into the familiar maple leaf town, walking on the gravel-paved path, Ron's heart filled with a feeling of kindness, and since he was sensible, he grew up in this town and never took a step outside the town As for some things in the outside world, many are heard from the people of the town. Maple Leaf Township is regarded as Ron's home.

A fat figure ran to Ron quickly, his face flustered.

Ron took a closer look. It turned out to be Aunt Susan. She was very good to Ron and Grandpa Zari. She often gave some unfinished meals to both Ron and Ron. Sent, Ron often went to her house to do some work for her, which was quite familiar.

Aunt Susan looked at Ron and hurriedly shouted, "Ron, no good, your grandfather has an accident ..."

"Ah?" Ron's eyes were round and round. Could it be that ... Ron's heart had a bad hunch. Grandpa's body has always been bad, especially since autumn, his cough has obviously increased. Sometimes I could n’t sleep all night. Ron thought the first time was whether Grandpa ’s condition was getting worse.

He greeted Aunt Susan hastily and hurriedly ran towards the house.

On the stone bridge in Maple Leaf Town.

A few young people in luxurious clothes are surrounding a gray-haired old man, and they are constantly coaxing. The people in Fengye Town are watching beside them. Their faces are full of angry expressions, but no one dares to step forward and stop.

The teenagers knew that they were aristocrats at a glance. From the clothes, attitude and temperament of them, one of the townsmen knew that it was Kitley @ 黄 小说 not far from Maple Leaf Township Naka Manor /class12/1.htmlMaster, the other two are wearing blue clothes and blonde hair, and they are very arrogant. The other is wearing black clothes, dark brown hair, and eagle noses. They smile a bit gloomy. They They are all friends of Master Kitley, and they also seem to be nobles.

A few servants were standing beside them.

"Masters, I'm wrong. I won't dare anymore ..." Ron's grandfather, Zary begging for mercy, his gray head constantly touching the ground, he just saw a few young masters dressed in luxurious clothes, and they knew it was The children of the rich people, so boldly stepped forward to beg, but accidentally soiled one of the clothes.

In fact, those aristocratic teenagers were also bored. They came to Maple Town to see if they could have some fun, but they ran into something that was not long-eyed. It just happened that someone sent them to entertain them.

"Old guy, do you know how much I pay for this dress? At least seven gold coins. You can't even buy a button with my old thing. Now you are dirty. What do you say?"

The blue-boy said viciously.

The boy in blue is called Jordin, heir to the Salt family of the Holy Roman Empire, and a cousin of Kitley. This time he visited his uncle at the order of his mother. Today, he went around with Kitley. , Came to Maple Leaf Town with nothing to do.

Looking at the dirty black handprints on the gorgeous clothes on his body, Qiao Ding only felt sick for a while. As an aristocrat, he had been secluded since childhood. In addition to being nauseous, he felt that the dignity of the aristocrat was challenged, and he had to take the poor The old man was angry.

"Oh, Cousin Jordin, why do you say so much nonsense? Seeing this untouchable as a penny, I can't afford any money ..." Kitley coaxed.

The juvenile vulture next to him grinned and said, "Poor little Jordin, it looks like you are the one who lost your eyes ..."

As an aristocrat, Qiao Ding was proud and sneered. He sneered, and pulled out his sword from his body, "Ketley, you are right ..."

"Since you have no money to pay, don't blame me ... you know? Anyone has to pay for their actions, and you are no exception ..." Qiao Dingao said with a smile.

Qiao Ding's long sword gleamed with a strange blue light, exuding bitter cold. At first glance, he knew that it was not an ordinary product. The sword kept stroking on Zari, and Zari was terrified and trembling. But he laughed.

Kitley glanced at the long sword in Jordin's hand, and his eyes could no longer be removed. He smiled and said with envy, "Cousin Jordin, otherwise, you put a sword on this pariah." Killed, he was so angry that he couldn't afford to pay anyway. "

"Oh, yes ..." McKinsey laughed with a palm.

"Okay ..." Qiao Ding smiled, raised his sword in his hand, and chopped.

"No, young master spares his life ..."

Zary was terrified and fell to the ground all at once, his lame legs kicked weakly, and the four-wheeled flatbed under him also rolled over, his eyes full of terror.

"Hahaha ..."

Several aristocratic teenagers laughed wildly, and the laughter was full of pride, looking at the townspeople who were watching the anger and daring not to step forward.

"It really killed him, anyway, he was also a pariah, and it was a shame to die ..." Kitley encouraged him, and he stuck his tongue out and licked his lips, with a cruel light shining in his eyes. Splashing blood.

"Kill, hum ..." Looking at the old man's horrified and helpless eyes, Qiao Ding's eyes flashed a bit of hesitation. As an aristocrat, killing civilians was not a big deal. It was a big deal. , People like beggars, there is no trouble in killing.

Although Jordin was not afraid of trouble, he was still a 16-year-old boy in the final analysis. To kill someone for no reason at all was a bit unbearable.

Qiao Ding raised his sword, but hesitated whether to hack.

"What? He wants to kill?"

"Isn't it? Just for this little thing ..." A townsman was startled and angry.

"Huh, those nobles, what can't you do?" Another townsperson was indignant.

"I'll be fine if I'm a noble, you see how majestic this is ..." Some townspeople looked enviously.

The townspeople talked about it, and a few strong guys could not stand it anymore, they would stand up and stop, but they were caught by some older townspeople.

"Don't go, they are impulsive noble children, they can do everything ..."

Seeing that the young man wanted to succeed, the old man added another sentence, "The strength of those young masters is at least a junior swordsman. You are not an opponent of others at all ..."

Hearing this, many people hesitated and began to back down. These nobles had the right to education as soon as they were born. They learned fighting spirit and swordsmanship, and even magic. Judging from the strength of these teenagers, the townspeople in Maple Leaf Township We simply have no ability to stop them from doing anything.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, it is the age of impulse, plus the amulet of nobility, as well as the strength as a guarantee, it is more arbitrary.

In a word, if they kill you, there is no way to get justice, who would be so stupid and rush to die?

"How is it? Jordan, don't you dare to start?" McKinsey laughed when he saw that Jordan was slow to start, "When did my little Jordan become so timid? If you dare not, Let me come, my Higgin family is not afraid of this trouble ... "

"Who said you dare?" Jordan was blushed with McKinsey's neck, and he bit him. "In that case, I will kill you to show that I am not a coward ..."

"That old beggar is over ..."

Some townspeople turned their heads in unison, closed their eyes and couldn't bear to watch this scene.

When Ron ran to the bridge in Maple Leaf Township, he found that things were not what he thought. It turned out that Grandpa was not sick.

Ron saw the grandpa who fell on the ground, the murderous teenager, his eyes turned red.

"Don't hurt my grandpa ..." Skinny Ron rushed out of the slant suddenly, not knowing where he came from, and suddenly pushed the blue-boy Qiao Ding.

Qiao Ding suddenly unprepared, was pushed back a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Ron couldn't care about the aristocratic young masters, so he lifted his grandpa first.

"Ron, I ... I'm fine." Zary was a little frightened, but fortunately, it didn't matter.

Seeing the old beggar escaped, the townspeople were relieved, and at the same time their hearts were tense, and Ron offended the noble young master, what should I do.

"Jordin, are you okay." McKinsey lifted him up and asked pretentiously, "Why are you so careless?"

"Get away ..."

Jordin was slammed by Ron, and a big ugly man appeared in front of everyone. He stood up angrily, gritted his teeth, and said, "Slap me, kill this kid."

The gang of dogs got orders and immediately rushed up, punching and kicking Ron.

"Boom Boom ..."

Qiao Ding lost his face, he couldn't care about his image, he also rushed to fight, as a cousin and friend, he naturally went up to help.

Countless fists rained on Ron with big feet, making a dull noise, Ron gritted his teeth without a hum, protecting his grandfather, and letting them fight hard, it was not the first time he was beaten anyway.

"Master, Master, please spare Ron, he's still a child, he's still young ..." Zari trembled tremblingly, climbing up with his hands and feet to protect his little grandson Ron.

"Ouch……"

At this time Kitley kicked a kick, which just happened to hit Ron's bone, but he felt a pain.

"Hey, although this kid is thin, his bones are so hard ..."

Kitley suffered from pain and his face became grim. He was born from the guts and kicked Ron with all his might. "Give me death ..."

Ron didn't hit this foot, but he was unbiased. He just kicked on Zary's chest. There was a click, and the sound of a cracked fracture sounded.

Ron was stunned. Everyone was stunned. Not to mention Zalli, who was just about to walk, he couldn't stand even if the ordinary strong guy suffered this.

"Pordon--" Zari fell to the ground weakly and fainted. His face was like gold paper, and his mouth was overflowing with black blood.

"grandfather……"

Ron couldn't care about the pain in his body, and screamed and rushed to Zari. "Grandpa, Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" There was more and more blood in the corner of Zari's mouth. Breathing is getting weaker.

"Grandpa, don't scare me ..." Ron saw this, crying anxiously, his hands cluttered.

The townspeople's eyes changed from panic to anger. They watched a living life die on a few aristocratic teenagers, and the simple residents of Maple Leaf Town couldn't hold back anymore.

Kitley saw that he was in trouble, glanced at the crowd around him, and gave a helpless hand. "It's none of my business. He bumped into himself."

"Let's go." Seeing what he was like now, Jordin didn't have trouble thinking, and pulled Rakitli.

McKinsey said nothing and nodded.

Several noble young masters left under the **** of the servants. Although the townsmen were angry, no one dared to stop, and the aristocratic teenagers who perpetrated the crime swaggered away.