Circle Warlock

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The middle-aged and old man's name was Fan Lundin. When he walked back to the house, he felt incredible for his reaction.

Because it seemed more funny than angry.

"It seems that my temper is really much better. Five years ago, I had directly destroyed the door of the bastard!" He glanced at the dress hanging on the hanger behind the door and shook his head.

The style of the dress is a marquise dress! The largest in a kingdom is the king, so the class of the duke cannot exist. The highest position in the noble class is the marquis. He usually doesn't wear this dress because he needs to put down his body when necessary for his work. It seems aggressive to wear this dress ... Besides, Van Lundin's power is so powerful that it doesn't need this dress to show his power. It looks more special without wearing it.

"You have always been generous." He has just followed his low presence, touted the right.

"Oh, open your eyes and talk nonsense, you don't know how much you hate me. Forget it ... Go get the arming arrangements, and tell the people below, stare me at the boss, second and third! Who has any small actions? Make a note of it all! Hum ~ Wangshang is about to condense his real name, let ’s say there are still decades of good life. If they ca n’t wait, Wangs do n’t lack these princes ... The assassin was just risking illegitimate children I do n’t know how many of the children stayed in the private sector on Wang, and if they are few, they wo n’t die. ”

Fan Lunding said coldly, as if he could decide the life and death of the prince in one word.

"Yes." His men bowed and answered, seemingly accustomed to Fan Lundin's words.

"Come on, don't bother me for these two days! It's rare to be quiet for a while ... I still encounter such an old thing!" Van Lundin said slightly disgustedly.

Don't look at his appearance in his forties. In fact, Van Lundin is already eighty or ninety years old, which is about the same age as Shen Yan. Only his strength is the 16th peak of this world, and he is also an awakening person, and his life span has been extended for almost fifty years. This looks like a middle-aged and elderly person.

Recently, King Barry was assassinated, and there were many disturbances in the king's capital. Countless people asked him to listen to the news ... He wanted to lead the snake out of the hole. Of course, it was impossible to explain to those people.

This is where he usually hides quietly, few people know. So although the decoration is good, the sound insulation is not very good. With the strength of his 16th grade, what happened next door can be heard clearly. When Van Lunting heard Shen Yan sarcasm that he was rich but could not get on the table, there was a little envy in his tone, which was really annoying and funny.

Fan Lundin waved his hand to sign off.

His subordinate concealed his surprise in his heart, and left with his head down, never asking the question "Do you want to solve the problem next door?"

Who is Van Lundin, no one knows better than his close-knitted person-it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a killer who does not blink! The old man's temper was moody, because it was not one or two who looked at him more than once! Will he actually be "lenient"? Ha ha ... not so much as occasional compassion, it is better to say what is hidden in it!

So he dare not be troublesome.

The men did not know when he left.

Fan Lunting made the jug of wine himself, and while drinking the old man next door nagging while drinking, he was still beautiful ...

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Listen to the old man next to how his son is not filial, listen to him how the knights of the fiefs "treason", listen to him that the room was so cold in August and September, listen to him that Wang Du is really a place where **** ... listen. Fan Lunding had a good night's dream. When he woke up, he forgot when he fell asleep.

"Let's check with the ghost master today to see if anyone has done anything to my mind." He was a bit suspicious of his spirit being moved by others, and he was in a sensitive position, so he naturally doubted everything.

Seeing that his men were already in front of the door, he got up to wash, change clothes, and then strode out of the door.

"Why are you still standing here? Pretending to be dead?" Seeing the men who had always nodded, even today the carriage was not ready, and Fan Lunding felt a little dissatisfied.

"This ... you still go to the door to see. Yesterday the old dead ghost ... or I'll just kill him!" His men blushed and apparently got a sigh of relief.

** Ding froze for a moment, then walked toward the gate without a word. When he "creaked" and pushed open the door, he saw the old man next door sitting in a wheelchair, blocking the road that his door would go through, looking at him proudly. The little old man's hand-held little man held the wheelchair armrest and looked down ashamed!

"Ha ha ha ~" Shen Yan smiled very badly, "Here is the street, according to the rules of nobility first! Ha ha ha ~ I sleep for a while, you wait!"

Fan Lundin was dumbfounded.

The men behind him were also dumbfounded. I wiped ... How did this old immortal live to such a big age? I have never seen such a dead person!

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