MTL - Ultimate Assassin System-v2 Chapter 16 Spring light in the back garden

Outside the manor, at this time stood a standing blond strong man.

With a razor-sharp face, hawk nose, and griffin-like sharp eyes, this is a man with a strong sense of existence. Even if such a person is in a vast crowd, you can not help but freeze him if you glance at it. This man is Robert Bevin.

"Second brother, why are you here?" Cried with joy, Becky rushed out of the crowd and ran to the blond man.

"Oh, just passing by. I heard that Vinson had a party here, so come here for fun." Bevin's knife-like face thawed instantly, and explained gently to Becky.

Such words made Vinson, who stood aside, straightened his straight bar immediately, feeling a big increase in face.

"His Excellency Robert Bevin, welcome to you, the manor is flourishing." Vinson said with excitement and a little cramp.

It is no wonder that Vinson behaved this way. Although everyone is "the second generation of yours", the levels are obviously not equal. Vinson asked himself that he was a noble young man who eats, drinks, and plays, but the other party has already played a political elite.

"Oh, don't be so polite. This is a gathering of young people, not a congress hall of old men."

"Ha ha……"

The crowd laughed in concurrence, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

The humorous humor shortened each other's distance instantly. It can also be seen from this that this Bevin is indeed sociable.

When everyone waited for Bevin to return to the lobby, Mr. Dimon, who had finished playing, was naturally invited out again.

However, at this time his performance was obviously not the subject of this party, everyone greeted Bevin with a glass of wine in turns.

Although Bei Beiwen was in the crowd, he seemed calmer and calmer. I saw him responding to all kinds of greetings without hesitation, and from time to time he kindly spoke to everyone around him. All of this is done naturally, so that everyone present at the scene feels valued.

The atmosphere in the hall was obviously climaxed because of Bevin's performance.

Tang En naturally didn't care about it. At about noon, he was enjoying a big meal at the dining table.

I have to say that the food inside is really exquisite and delicious, so Tang En really solved the problem. But it was a little less. After a while, he had already accumulated a dozen empty plates in front of him.

的 Becky who looked over there for a moment looked at it suddenly. That look was staring at an ogre.

Becky returned to God and pulled Josiah next to her, pointing, and Josiah pouted and smiled when she saw Tang En's eating.

At last, Tang En swallowed the red and sour liquid of wine, took the silk scarf next to him and wiped his mouth, relieved with satisfaction. That's it, it's finally full.

While the crowd's eyes were on Bevin, Tang Enxin stepped out of the hall.

I walked through a side hall and across a promenade.

Tang En only felt bright in front of him, suddenly bright, and there was a large back garden in front of him.

庄园 The design of this manor is also very interesting. Tang En believes that if it is evening, there must be a lot of young men and women who escape from the party and have a good exchange.

Of course, such a terrain is undoubtedly also loved by people like Tang En ...

"Don!"

Tang En looked back, and Josiah in the pale white dress came over the promenade.

"Hi Josiah, why are you out?"

Wherever the identity of a magician is, it cannot be ignored like a driver. It stands to reason that at this point she should be talking to Bevin or something.

"It's too stuffy inside. Well, sorry, dragged you in ... you must be bored."

Tang En's heart warmed, knowing that Josiah was watching him out of the hall alone, afraid that he would be boring, to accompany him.

"It's okay ... the food here is good, it's delicious. This trip is not worthless!"

I probably thought of what Tang En had just eaten, and Johia pouted and smiled.

He then sighed softly: "Actually, I don't like it here either. Compared to it, I prefer the atmosphere of the library ... but my identity forced me to come."

"Well, don't talk about that." Without waiting for Tang En's consolation, Johiya said, "Let's talk about something else, uh, I don't know why, I feel more relaxed when I talk to you . "

"Eh, isn't it? It's really a great honor." Tang En responded suddenly. Yo, do I still have such a talent as "Friend of a Girl"?

"Yes ... I didn't expect you to be a driver, I thought you lied to me last time."

"Trick you into what ... Why, this profession is not good?"

"I didn't mean it that way, I just thought ... I just think you think so deeply, it's a pity to be a coachman ..."

"I don't understand, this is called a master in folk."

"Master? Oh, how high?"

嗯 "Well, it's as high as several floors."

"Cheeky!"

"Ha ha."

The scent of flowers is fragrant, the beauty is on the side, such a beautiful scene, Tang En's whispers come out, and immediately jokes Josiah with a smile.

"Yeah ..."

Jie Le was extremely sad, and Josiah, leaning over and laughing, was hooked by a flower branch, and when she went forward, she only heard a hiss, and fell on her back.

It was too late to think about it, and Tang En took Josiah in his arms.

Wenrun is like jade, fragrance is striking. These two words appeared instantly in Tang En's mind.

For a while, both of them were lingering.

"Hia ..." A cry came suddenly from behind.

When the two returned immediately, Josiah struggled and was about to rise.

"Tear ...", they paused again.

Tang En looked at the pale white dress that had been damaged a little. In the struggle of Josiah, she was torn more, revealing a beautiful back like a jade.

"Hmm ... uh, you, you!" Vinson rushed to stare at the two who were hugging each other.

Suddenly, Vinson's eyes became red. Roaring,

"Tang, I'll kill you!"

Uh ...

Let me go, Tang En frowned, depressed. What day is it today, the two of them worked and shouted at me for a while ...

Obviously, Wenson didn't just talk about it. With a bang, his sabre was pulled out of his waist.

He stabbed Tang En's eyebrows with the sword, obviously to kill the killer.

Than En stretched his hands and launched a soft force, sending Johiya aside. He was a wolverine donkey rolling himself into the flowers and trees next to him.

"Stop!" Josiah yelled.

呃 "Uh, Johia you ... you ..." Vinson opened his mouth and pointed at Johia's side.

希 Josh Arden, who was standing upright, felt cold behind her, knowing that she had gone, her face was blushed, and she quickly picked up a rag to hide.

"Ah ... ah!"

Wen Wen's face was grim, his handsome face looked more abstract. If Vinson's anger value was one hundred just now, it is undoubtedly breaking the watch now.

Burning in anger, Vinson's sword was about to cut down on Tang En who stood up behind the flowers. at this time,

嗖 ... 噗!

Down's eyes behind the flowers suddenly freeze, just now, the blue light in Josiah's hand flashed, a water arrow-shaped thing appeared out of thin air, hitting in front of Vinson like a bullet, and a finger-sized piece suddenly appeared on the ground. Black hole, no depth.

Is this magic ...

呃 "Uh ... Hia, you, you attacked me? You attacked me with magic?" Vinson looked very disoriented at this time.

"Sorry, Vinson. It's not what you think, I just want to calm you down."

"Calm? You call me calm in this situation?" Vinson growled and pointed behind her.

Tang En spread his hand, showing a particularly innocent smile in a timely manner.

Of course, this smile is undoubtedly dazzling in Vinson's eyes.

冷静 "Calm, okay, I'm calm now." Vinson lowered the white gloves with his trembling right hand and threw it at Tang En.

"I will fight you!"

"I refuse." Tang En's tone was straightforward.

拒 "Reject, reject? What a joke, you mean, mean coward, coward ..."

扔 Throwing white gloves at the opponent, this is the way to announce a duel when the contradictions between the nobles are irreconcilable. Generally, no one will refuse, but it is a matter of self and family glory.

Tang En frowned: "Shut up, I'm not a noble, why can't I refuse?"

Alas, Vinson froze. Yeah, this method of duel can only be used between nobles, and civilians are naturally unconstrained.

This Vinson is also dizzy, and take such oolong things for granted.

"Okay, Vinson. I'm tired, let's do it today, I'll go home first." Josiah dragged Down to leave the back garden to prevent Vinson from doing anything else.

Alas ... Vinson watched the back of the two for a while while they stared.

The image of Josiah is naturally not suitable for reappearing in the lobby. Fortunately, Josiah was familiar with this place. The two took another road through the side door and boarded Down's carriage.

"Sorry!"

"Sorry!"

Alas ... the two stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile.

Tangen took off his coat and put it on Josiah's body, covering the spring light behind her ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Josiah kept plucking down leaves, wooden needles and the like for Tang En.

Tang En wobbled into the flowers and bushes just now, and only cares about his face.

Uh ...

In the manor house, Vinson returned to the party hall with a dark face.

At the entrance of the hall, Vinson rudely picked up a bottle of wine from the tray next to the servant and poured it directly to the sky.

"Vinson, what's wrong, Josiah not found?" Bevin came over with a glass of wine.

"No." Vinson breathed a sigh of relief, and said the scene just now.

"Why, why do I just do this?" Bevin sipped with a sip of wine and waited for Vinson to speak. Then he said, "The relationship between Miss Noble and the driver was a drama. Example? Besides, even if Josiah is fascinated, would the Chloe family agree? "

恩 "Well, what should I do?" Vinson regained his spirits.

"In the relationship between the two of you, Josiah is yours after all. As for that ridiculous coachman, um, I heard that your family is interested in the pier and has started to cultivate gangs?"

额 "Um, is there something to do ... huh? You mean ..." Vinson licked his lips, his face flashed a fierce look.

"Haha, stop talking about this, toast!"

"Cheers!"

The wine glasses met together, and the two of them drank a drink without a word.

After a few casual conversations, Vinson excused himself and pleaded not guilty.

Beiwen looked at Vinson's hurried back, his lips slipped, he shook his head, and turned into the party hall.

(PS: Well, there are three thousand words in this chapter, please don't go too far in collecting and recommending ... uh, not too much ~! ^-^)