Chapter 809 I can still bear it
So a very strange scene appeared. The core figures of the six families showed their hideous and sharp fangs and beat the supreme Duke of the clan, and no one dared to show mercy. They all beat him desperately, as if they wanted to kick His Highness into the abyss of hell in advance.
"You keep going, let's go out for a walk." Xia Yunjie knew that the blood clan's body was very strong, and he might be comparable to the demon clan recorded in his mind. Or the blood clan was originally a blood-sucking bat monster, so he was not worried that those people would beat Old Brad to death. After watching the group fight for a while without interest, he couldn't stand the rough behavior and the smell of blood from these nobles, and stood up and said.
Feng Guoming hurriedly followed, and at this time he admired the great uncle to the extreme. He didn't know the origin of the Olivia family before. Since he was imprisoned by Olivia some time ago, he realized that Olivia was born in such a powerful family. But now, it is this extremely powerful family, but at this time, they are played with in their palms. They are born, they die, and they are killed, and they are beaten up in groups. There is no trace of the elegance and arrogance of a nobleman, just like a clown.
Olivia glanced at grandpa and the elders of the clan, and followed behind tremblingly.
Olivia did not have any resentment to this great uncle who ravaged her grandfather and Feng Guoming, who was also the elders of the clan, but on the contrary, in addition to the fear from the depths of her soul, there was also gratitude.
Although it is already May, London is still a little wet and cold at night, and the sky is gloomy and there is no starlight.
"Call your dad. Although your dad hasn't dared to urge me these days, he hasn't dared to ask me. I guess he is very anxious." After leaving the living room, he looked up at the gloomy night sky, and Xia Yunjie said to Feng Guoming.
"Did my dad already know?" Feng Guoming was startled and said.
"Hmph, if I hadn't happened to have a meal with your dad a few days ago, I found some clues from his face, and I guess you were in trouble, I'm afraid your dad and the others would never see you and their unborn grandson again," Xia Yunjie said in a deep voice.
"It's all Guoming's arrogant heart and unaware of the gifts of his elders, which makes his parents worry and he has to bother his uncle to run for Guoming." Feng Guoming hurriedly knelt down with guilt on his face when he heard this.
Seeing this, Olivia hurriedly prepared to kneel down together.
"Okay, why are you kneeling with a big belly? If it weren't for your sincerity to Guoming and your determination to follow Guoming, even if you have Guoming's children in your belly, I wouldn't have saved your grandfather today." Xia Yunjie waved his hand and did not let Olivia kneel down.
"Thank you sir." Olivia said gratefully.
"We Chinese people emphasize that we marry chickens and follow chickens and follow dogs. Since you and Guoming are actually husband and wife, and now you even have children, just call me Grand Uncle like Guoming." Xia Yunjie said.
After all, Olivia is a foreigner and cannot understand the profoundness of Chinese characters. She obediently changed her mouth and called "Uncle Grandpa", but Feng Guoming was already excited and kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you for your fulfillment, thank you for your fulfillment."
The Feng family is now a famous family. Feng Wenbo is an old Chinese doctor, and his thoughts are inevitably more traditional and conservative. Now Feng Guoming has found a foreign girl, but this foreign girl is actually a vampire. Moreover, this vampire almost caused him to lose his grandson and great-grandson. It is conceivable that the Feng family members would agree to Olivia join the Feng family?
Xia Yunjie said that he was just saying it to Olivia, but it was better to say it to Feng Guoming and calm his heart.
"Get up, I'll report your father to your safety first." Xia Yunjie saw Feng Guoming kowtow repeatedly, and finally could no longer harden his heart and face, and said with a wave of his hand, his voice softer.
Feng Guoming kowtowed again, then got up and took the phone from Xia Yunjie, and then called his father Feng Zhengcheng.
Although Feng Guoming could still feel the excitement of his father, who had always been strict with him, when he received his call. He couldn't help but his eyes were wet. He could not imagine how huge the blow to his father would be if his uncle didn't come.
At this moment, he truly realized that his father's love for him was hidden deep in his heart.
Feng Guoming talked to his father for a while, and then the phone went to Xia Yunjie. Xia Yunjie said a few words to Feng Zhengcheng and hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Xia Yunjie did not turn back to the living room immediately, but took Olivia's guidance to visit the castle leisurely.
After experiencing the scenery of the ancient castle, Xia Yunjie's violent mood gradually calmed down. When he returned to the origin and vaguely heard the chaotic and faint breathing sound in the living room, he was silent for a moment and finally turned around and turned back to the living room.
Olivia, who was nervous along the way, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that her grandfather finally returned to the living room.
Although the blood clan's body is strong, it cannot withstand most of the rough group fights for half an hour
When Xia Yunjie and others returned to the living room, the scene was terrible. The old duke, who was originally high and noble and elegant, was curled up on the ground, covered in bruises and dying, just like he had just been raped by a group of men. Although the images of the core characters of the beaten family were better, they were not much better. They were all injured because they were thrown by Xia Yunjie before, and now they beat the old duke. Not only did the original wounds break more and more severely, but their strength disappeared because of the beating of the duke. Now these nobles, who were also high and noble and elegant, were all panting at this time, and they were too lazy to lift a finger.
However, when they saw Xia Yunjie coming in, their eyes suddenly lit up, a hint of fear flashed, and they hurriedly struggled to punch and kick the old man.
There is no way to beat the Duke, just to save the Duke. If you don’t beat him to satisfy this terrifying young Chinese man, how can you make him feel better? If he is in a bad mood, how can the Duke have the chance to regain his life?
"Okay," Xia Yunjie waved his hand uninterestedly and said.
"It's okay, you can still bear it." The Duke saw Xia Yunjie saying "Okay", but he asked for the truth in a low voice.
There is no way, God knows if this young Chinese man is satisfied
"Although I have a way to snatch you back from the door of hell, if you really step into hell, then I will be powerless." Xia Yunjie said with laughter and cry when he saw that the duke who had already beaten up like a man, who was still begging for being beaten.
Can you get addicted to being beaten?
After Xia Yunjie said this, the duke realized that the young Chinese man in front of him was already satisfied. He hurriedly rolled in front of him, looked at him with a flattering look on his face, waiting for his rescue.
However, his old face that was ravaged was combined with a flattering and flattering expression was the biggest test of Xia Yunjie's psychological tolerance. He was so disgusting that he kicked the Duke away and said, "Get out, wash me clean and come to see me again."
Chapter completed!