This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 62

"Calm down, he's not what you think..."

"pu!"

A crossbow bolt to him The other leg was pinned to the ground together, and William was bent over in severe pain.

"Fuck! Are you sick? That's not..."

"pu!" The sharp arrow pierced through his palm, with blood grooves and fine threads. The arrow shaft was completely submerged into the ground.

Amelian put Jessica on the horse, then rolled over and dismounted, aiming the crossbow at William's head.

"I'm not interested in listening to your nonsense. Tell me how to stop the bleeding immediately. If I hear another word that has nothing to do with stopping the bleeding, I'll kill you immediately."

This People look at Jessica, their brains are poisonous! I'm already like this fuck, you're still doing this, is there something wrong with it?

William took a deep breath. Holding the head with both hands into a ball, hid all the vital points that could be fatal, and the dearest Little Brother, and prepared a sentence to explain everything clearly.

"I'm actually Jessica's life saving benefactor. Her wounds are from vampire. The kid behind you is vampire. If you don't believe me, just look back or shoot him and you'll know he's dead. Jessica's blood Stop it, just... lie! Slot?"

An arrow that also flashed black light penetrated Amelian's chest, leaving a hole the size of a thumb.

The black armored Knight shivered and turned around, but two arrows glowing with black light were pinned to his chest, directly shooting him to the ground, and squatting with his head beside him. William's been a tough guy.

Looking at Amelian, who was twitching all over and couldn't even speak in pain, William was so relieved that a big word filled his heart.

Cool!

Reaching out the arrow on his leg, William gritted his teeth and lifted his injured leg, kicking little Amelian fiercely. With the protruding eyeballs of the black armored Knight, the naked eye made of iron essence visibly deflated.

Let you shoot me! Should! You are a broken crossbow Knight with added agility, if physique dies, it will take 30 shots, and if you take three arrows, you will lose half your life, but Lao Tzu physique is seventy! Getting three arrows from you can only be considered flesh wounds! hahaha dumbfounded!

"Amelian, you really didn't let me down!"

A young man in luxurious clothes stopped the war horse in front of the two, with a dull expression on his face. With a hint of joy. Dozens of black armored Knights were on guard not far behind, and three of them were loading arrows into their bows. They must have shot those three arrows just now.

Andy Farrell got off his horse, walked over to Amelian, raised his hand and whipped it.

"I'm curious, how did my younger sister attract you? You are also a good talent, you have reached the limit of Second Rank at a young age, and you have the ability to command battles, why is it right? How can an illegitimate daughter be so loyal?"

Amelian coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Lord Andy, I'm as loyal to Lord Jessica as to the Farrell family, and she's still alive, but badly beaten..."

"hehe, beaten up. Seriously injured? With this First Rank's guard?"

Andy kicked William on top, kicking him and tumbling out.

Amelian looked up and saw that the man with holes all over his body had died at some point, and the ground under him was already bright red.

The guy was lying on the ground, his handsome face stuck in the dust, his fair face was stained with a lot of dirt and blood, and a pair of crystal clear and near-transparent eyes opened. It's huge, full of fear of death and nostalgia for life... eh? Why does something seem wrong?

“pa!”

Andy's whip sparked, drawing a scorch on Amelian's face.

Andy crouched down slightly under the pained cries of the black armored Knight. "Stop talking nonsense, you and your father simply don't care what happens to the Farrell family,

You came to Jessica from the very beginning."

He showed a sullen smile.

"I'm curious, what did you see in my younger sister? You started betting on her a long time ago, right? Send someone to protect her, support her in the army, take the initiative Help her expand her contacts, secretly pay for her military expenses, and even stop her from marrying Ayton at the risk of offending her father..."

Andy's smile became more dangerous. "Are you acknowledging her talent and betting that she can be the next Substitute Patriarch of the Farrells? Or have you found some damn old fogey and heard something from him that you shouldn't know?"

"What?" Amelian listened calmly at first, and when he heard the middle, he showed a touch of self-deprecation, and when he heard the last, he became confused.

“What old fogey?”

Andy was also taken aback when asked.

"You...you didn't find that old fogey? You didn't support Jessica because of that...that doesn't matter anymore, anyway, since you don't know anything, why support Jessica."

Amelian said with a complicated expression: "There is no reason, we support her naturally because we are optimistic that she can become the patriarch of the Farrell family. Although I hate people like the Marquis, I still have to admit that he is a qualified patriarch. Very ruthless, ruthless, doing things for the benefit first, never trusting anyone, even if your own son has to be on guard, and you..."

He vomited a mouthful of blood, and said contemptuously: "You have inherited the cruelty of the Marquis, and the Eldest Young Master has inherited the ruthlessness of the Marquis, but no one has inherited his cunning and suspiciousness. If he is a ruthless and cruel Wolf King, then you can only be regarded as just learning to slap. You son of a bitch!

He knew that, or he wouldn't have trained Jessica to be a third rank professional. Your cunning father knows very well that if the Farrells are handed over to you Two bastards, the stronger the Farrell family was when he was alive, the more the Farrell family perished after he died... ugh aaahhhh!"

Andy twisted the arrow in Amelian's chest and shook it halfway. Circle, the pain caused him to let out a violent scream.

Wiping the blood on his face, he said coldly: "so that's how it is, your family actually sees me like this. I'm not interested in correcting your baseless speculations, Just to make it clear to you, I can tell you a secret - the father would never let Jessica be the patriarch of the Farrells!"

Seeing Amelian's disdainful gaze, Andy laughed sarcastically .

"I'll tell you why, the old fogey I just said was a seventh rank professional of the prophecy sequence, and it once prophesied..."

Amelian disdainfully interrupted him. "He predicted that Jessica would not become a patriarch? Hehe, a big man at this level, even the Emperor of the Holy Empire, the Imperial Capital, would be treated as a guest. Although Falan is also called an empire, there is still no one in the province, so what is a seventh rank professional? Take care of a family in a small border country like the Farrells...Ahhhhhhh!"

Andy continued to stir the arrow shaft with a grim expression, and in Amelian's painful scream, he said solemnly:

"Twenty years ago, that old man was involved in the sale of a sacred relic of the natural sequence, and was subjected to the Divine Punishment of the Church of Nature. He almost died of old age. My father exchanged a treasure that could help him in exchange for that. prophecy."

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