The surface of a small leather shoe with dry plasma was covered with dry plasma, and the original color was no longer visible, followed by the skirt with almost the same color. Then the light was swept higher and higher, and the color of the eyes became whiter and whiter. Until the person showed his face, he was already a white and cute little princess hat.

Under the little princess' hat, there was naturally a fresh and beautiful little girl, who looked like she was twelve or thirteen years old, with a little bear wrapped around her waist and a happy smile on her face. If it weren't for the smoke in her hand, the gun, the shoes and skirt with a strong smell of blood, it really made people think that this was a happy little girl attending a banquet.

Facing the angry gazes and questions of the bishop and others, the little girl turned a deaf ear and saw from left and right in a big way. Her eyes swept over the other side and was saved by a sudden situation. Kirk and others were covered in blood and gasping for breath. They saw four black and white women who had been blocked in front of the bishop at some point. They looked at the six people who looked different, didn't know what ideas but didn't speak, and Les, who was still not caring about food. Finally, they looked at the long table "corpse" that had turned into ruins. They frowned and their cute little nose, and snorted: "It's so dirty!"

The bishop almost vomited blood and yelled in his heart: Whose fault is this? Whose fault?!

The girl turned her head and said, "Brother, I'm so dirty!"

"Yes, it's so dirty!"

With a gentle answer, a boy of about the same size walked out from behind. Everyone then realized that the little girl had been stretching her hands behind her, and it turned out that she was still holding someone.

The boy said in a black suit, which matched the girl in a white princess dress, but the same blood stains on the legs and the uppers and the fire axe covered with minced meat in his other hand, both showed him the same danger as the girl.

The nun's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly lit up, and he took two steps forward, reached out and wiped his full chest, spreading his long legs slightly, and posing in a seductive position. He smiled and said, "Little boy, why do I think you look so familiar? Can you explain it?"

When the boy saw the nun, the gentle smile on his face instantly changed into a ferocious look. However, he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression softened instantly, and he bowed slightly with a noble manner: "Boer Tesla Canterbury."

"Ho?" The sheriff raised his brows and looked up and down at the boy in surprise and said, "How did the people from the Earls of Canterbury in the UK come to us? Do you have a heir position? What's the ranking?"

The bishop also looked kind. The heir of the noble clan is simply a rare item. If he is the heir in the top three, he can at least ask his family for a ransom of more than 30 million US dollars. Although this amount of money cannot match the annual income of their business. It is good to get some pocket money while idle!

The boy still smiled on his face and said, "I was my adopted son who had not inherited the position two years ago, but sometimes fate likes to joke. This year I am already the head of the Canterbury family!"

Merlin, who had been thinking about something, heard the name of the Canterbury family, suddenly raised her head and said, "It's you!"

The boy smiled and nodded, "Yes, of course it's me, I want to thank you. If you hadn't sold me to the Earl of Canterbury, I wouldn't have met my sister there. I wouldn't have the status and wealth that I am today!"

"Two years ago?" the nun tilted his head and smiled, "So it's this little devil, he dared to return to this place. Why, do you miss me? It doesn't matter, I'll make you feel comfortable in a while!" As he said that, the nun stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. It seemed as if the poisonous snake saw the delicious prey, he became excited.

"How can I not come back?" the boy smiled and said, "This is my home. Time in this orphanage is an absolutely indispensable memory in my life, right?"

The girl nodded without hesitation and said, "That's right, brother. If there was no place here, what could we be together?" As she said that, she became moved and a hint of pink appeared on her face.

The bishop had already confirmed that these two people who came to find fault were definitely not comparable to those five useless people. Going out of his own devil's cave and dared to kill the Lord and return, they would definitely not be here to hold a tea party with them. A battle is inevitable!

Thinking of this, he glanced at the blood loss over there, and sat on the ground in a sluggish manner. He was secretly annoyed that he had left too little defense. He didn't expect that there would be such chaos outside tonight. But he was not very anxious because he still had a trump card and was useless.

Seeing the strange murderous aura on the boy and girl over there becoming stronger and stronger, the bishop raised his hand without hesitation and shaking it hard.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

A series of rapid bells rang, and slow footsteps sounded behind the passage door behind the seven people.

The bishop was relieved and felt relieved. A smile appeared on his face again. He pointed to the boy and the girl gently and said, "Catch it!"

Meilin's hunting gun had already been lifted up at this time, pointing at the boy and girl opposite him, but he did not fire the gun. Judging from the precise shot on the chandelier just now, the girl's shooting skills had reached a level of superb level. Although he was not a slight difference, the ammunition content of the opponent's gun and equipment was obviously much higher than that of his side, and he had no advantage in attacking.

Furthermore, hesitated about his identity. He himself is a noble family, and the main potential customers who usually do business and sell goods are also these noble families. Let’s not talk about what method he used to become a noble family, but since he has become a noble family, it means that he has entered his own circle and has no choice but to wait and see.

The others were also watching, and even Les had no idea when he left his original position and stood with the others. Les was lazy, not stupid. It was just now when he fell from the chandelier. He was too lazy to avoid it because of his thick skin and big body. At this time, the powerful Laifu held by the other party was a fatal thing, so he naturally had to avoid it. However, his nature of sitting and not standing, and eating without looking at it, so he still held a large piece of beef in his hand and chewing it in big mouths.

Hannibal stood tall, and at some point two scalpels appeared in his hand. Like his eyes, there was a slight cold light, and he was pecking about how to break up these two children. The most perfect one was.

Fia looked at the nun with a dark face and felt a little gloating, but she didn't show it on her face. As for the safety issue, she was not too worried. The high concentration of numbness tied on the inner side of her legs can be very useful at critical moments.

The boy tilted his head and looked at the bishop shaking the bell, then raised the fire axe with a smile and pointed it straight towards the bishop's head.

The bishop's eyebrows chilled, and he was secretly yelling in his heart, and his hands were moving quickly.

Just then, a gunshot was heard, followed by a metal dining cup hitting the wall. The thick cup wall was decayed into an almost flat shape, falling to the ground, making a tingling sound.

The girl was stretching out her muzzle and tilted her head to look at it, saying disappointed: "Hey? Why didn't she hit it?"

The bishop was sweating coldly, looking at the two blood marks that were wiped out from his palm, he felt lucky. Fortunately, when the table collapsed, he was still holding a metal meal cup in his hand. If this move was not fatal, he would not be injured.

When the police and several others saw that the bishop was waiting to avoid the bullet, they were shocked and said to themselves: This evil sect master is indeed not that simple.

At this time, the bishop didn't care what the others were thinking. He was anxious and didn't care about shaking the bell, and shouted loudly: "Battle Angel - Mikel! Hurry!"

The girl was a little unhappy, and she felt that she was embarrassed in front of her brother, and she hated the bishop even more. At this time, she heard him screaming and raised the gun and was about to hit him again. The boy waved his hand to stop him. He was a little interested at this time, wanting to see what Mikel, whom he had high hopes for, looked like!

The footsteps paused slightly, although they were already very close, but they were still slow.
Chapter completed!