Empires Start with Lords

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and he seemed to feel that it was not too enjoyable. Then he shouted loudly: "I searched the capital and couldn't find it! It's clear that your family looks down on our Truman family and doesn't want to marry us!"

The man on the ground cursed for a while, and he said in his heart, you TM also know that she is a little girl who is only sixteen years old! You are nearly half a hundred years old, and looking at your fat pig-like appearance, you still want to spoil the little girl. Are you not afraid of retribution?

However, in the face of a behemoth like the Truman family, he only dared to be angry but not dare to speak.

He bowed his head apologizing and said humbly: "Oh, my Virgin. This is so wrong to me. I can't sleep all night since I knew that the **** girl escaped. I'm afraid of failing the Truman family. Our expectations. But we really haven't found the whereabouts of that girl."

"That is to say, you planned to let this matter go through like this?" Abby said, with obvious coldness in his voice. It seemed to be extremely impatient.

"No no no." The man on the ground hurriedly said, "I didn't mean it that way, I just wanted to say that we were really looking for it. But we really didn't find the **** girl."

After speaking, the hall fell into silence. That tall Abby didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he finally spoke, only to hear him say slowly: "Well, since you said so. I have a compromise here."

"any solution?"

"any solution?"

The two people below the steps asked in unison.

Abby's gloomy voice sounded again: "The wedding will be held as scheduled, and the rest will be handed over to the Truman family. However, as compensation for this accident, you will take all of your family's properties in the Duchy of Diers. All to Fu Falcon.

Also, if we find that girl who ran away from marriage in your family, we have no right to ask you what to do with it! "

The man who was crawling under the stage shivered and hesitated: "This..."

Just before he could give an answer, he heard the fat man on the chair next to him say, "Marriage? No one has found out who to marry?!"

"Find someone to replace you," Abby said.

The fat man said subconsciously, "How can that work? Marriage is such a big thing, it's about the face of our Truman family—"

However, before he could finish speaking, the chair next to him was scattered by a mysterious energy. A loud "bang!" sounded.

"You also know that this matter is about the face of the Truman family? You **** can't even see your fiancée well, and now you want me to help you solve it! You still have the face to ask?"

Abby, who was sitting on the high platform, said in a deep voice that he seemed to be impatient to the extreme, as if it would explode in the next second.

It was only then that the fat middle-aged man under the stage remembered that the lamp above was not a fuel-efficient lamp. I was used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and I was a little carried away. He hurriedly said, "Falcon listen to the master's orders!"

And Fischer's uncle, who was kneeling on the ground, was already scared away. Just when the chair shattered, a wooden stick hit him on the head, and at this moment, blood was oozing from his forehead. But he still didn't dare to make any sound, and crouched on the ground and shivered like a turtle.

"What do you think?" Abby said, looking at the man kneeling on the ground.

It was only after a while, but did not hear back.

Falcon, who was beside him, picked up a teacup and held it on top of him, and said, "I'm asking you something from my family!"

Only then did the man come back to his senses, and said quickly, "Everything is subject to the arrangements of the head of the family!"

Abby nodded and said, "Well, that's good. I still have something to do. You can get out if you have nothing else to do."

Falcon said, "Yes, master."

When he was done, he got up. Go to the person kneeling on the ground. Carry him out like a chicken.

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Late at night, in Diels City.

A young man was walking on the street, his body was covered by a black cloak, and his shadow was drawn very long under a slanting moon.

However, he saw that he did not go all the way along the main road, but chose a small path and walked in, into an unnamed path. Seems to be afraid of being followed.

Not long after he turned around and entered the dark path, he heard a woman's pleading from behind.

"Please, I'll pay back the money soon."

What responded to her was the sound of 'bang—', like the sound of a wooden stick hitting a hard object.

It was followed by a piercing scream from the woman,

"Ah—, my legs!"

Brady, who was walking on his own, shook his head helplessly when he heard this. Then he turned his head and walked in the direction he came from.

And the voices continue there,

A middle-aged man's voice sounded: "Little girl, it's fine if you don't pay back the money, you are still hiding from us. Tell me, where can you hide?"

"I, I didn't hide, my colleague has something to do, I just... just changed shifts with her for a few days..."

Thinking it was because of her legs, the woman's voice was obviously trembling.

However, the man didn't seem to plan to stop there. I just heard him say with a slightly playful tone: "I see you paying it back like this. I don't know when you will pay it back, and we can't wait that long. Why don't I think of a way for you."

After speaking, he reached out to grab the woman's hair~www.readwn.com~ The woman closed her eyes in despair, as if she had already accepted her destiny.

It's just that she closed her eyes and waited for a long time, but the vicious palm in her imagination did not touch her.

She opened her eyes carefully, and saw that the hand that was supposed to grab her hair stopped quietly thirty centimeters above her head, and was firmly fixed by the other hand.

She looked up along the arm that saved her, and a heroic face came into view. At this moment, the eyes on that face were staring coldly at the man who was collecting debts from him. She was about to say something, but before she could speak, she saw the debt collector flying backwards.

"Cough cough cough --, code hair!"

After a violent cough, the man who flew out got up and looked at Brady who was pulling the woman up.

He thought to himself that it would be difficult to take advantage of him with his own strength, but it was hard to explain it to the boss if he stopped.

So he bit his head and said, "Who are you? Do you know who I am? I advise you not to worry about the Rainbow Club! Now get out of here and I can pretend I haven't seen you."