Counterfeit Hero

Standing quietly behind Hastings, looking at the dull-eyed family members at the steps of the small building, Margaret's slightly raised lips curved into a seductive and cold arc.

Ever since her grandfather decided to bring Fatty to Heidfield with her, she knew that something was bound to happen.

There are all kinds of birds in the forest, and this sentence couldn't be more suitable for the Hastings family.

After knowing that today's family gathering was held specifically for Fatty's arrival, even a fool could clearly feel it from the unhappy eyes, expressions and whispers of Charlotte, Adolf and even some family members. A surging undercurrent.

In the past, Margaret would not have cared about it at all.

In this family, there are many people who have high ambitions and low intentions. Not everyone with the surname Hastings should be born smart and wise and become visionary through learning and growth.

At least under the sunny steps of Sals Manor, there are people like Charlotte and Emily who are jealous internally, pretend to be arrogant young ladies externally, accept the support and compliments of their peers, and serve for A shallow girl who is full of ambition.

There are also parasites like Cousin Morrison who rely on their family's name and connections to wallow among politicians and plutocrats to gain wealth and indulge in the respect of others and the nightlife.

Of course, the most indispensable thing here is some ambitious people.

They all want to be the next Anthony Benjamin Hastings, sitting on the throne of the God of War, overlooking everything on the earth with eagle-like eyes.

However, they did not realize that the compliments and obedience from the outside world had filled their bones with the illusion of arrogance. Without the experience of fighting against the sky in wind and rain, they are actually just sparrows. When they swoop down the cliff to pounce on their prey, maybe even a rabbit can kill them!

Just like Adolf, who is far less mature on the inside than he appears on the outside. Before making the decision to provoke the fat man, he didn't even consider the consequences, but just succumbed to his inner jealousy and anger.

He would never understand that when he was fourteen years old, when he once again took over the responsibilities that originally belonged to his direct descendants and turned a blind eye to the grievances suffered by his collateral descendants, he had already lost Heiss. Tings’ trust. What this family needs is courage and maturity, not hypocrisy and sophistication.

The reason why he was not allowed to enter the Phantom Legion. He was not allowed to join this war because he might be able to win, but he could not afford to lose!

Several guards had helped Adolf up from the ground, and a doctor was checking his body while he was still groggy. Several horses neighed from the nearby racecourse, followed by a series of shouts from the grooms, and some young stallions kicked each other's hooves again.

Everyone remained silent while the doctor examined Adolf. The bright sunshine shines down, and the dust on the farm that seems to never disappear is flying in the golden light. In the sunlight, Margaret could easily distinguish the expressions on everyone's faces when they looked at the fat man.

Different from the arrogance, contempt, disdain and eagerness to try before Fatty arrived, they are now much more honest.

Whether it was some uneasy distant uncles among the second generation members or several cousins ​​among the third generation members, they tried not to make eye contact with the fat man. Perhaps the only thing that could express their psychology was the expectant look in their eyes when they looked at Hastings.

Fatty used the most direct way to let them understand the consequences of jumping on a porcupine covered in thorns without absolute protection.

A man dared to stab someone in a Hastings home. The guy who could knock down Adolf in an instant was shamelessly putting on a look of grievance and indignation. The villain complained first.

Being directly arrogant, powerful and shameless is the best way to make these people understand that they have misjudged their opponents!

Margaret believed that this time, these people would be extremely looking forward to grandpa giving this bold fat man a profound lesson. However, if grandpa did not have any objections to what the fat man did, then they would be very cautious. Re-examine your plans and change your strategies or even positions.

Only when they truly understand Fatty in what is about to happen next will they understand how lucky they and the Hastings family are! !

Just like myself in Mars Freeport!

The current situation in Feiyang and Leray. Grandpa Hastings's letter of challenge to Sobol did not leave the fat man much time. Showing his attitude directly is the best way for Fatty to deal with the dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction of some people in the Hastings family.

It can be seen from his performance in Lei Fengxing that now he is almost snatching every minute and every second. He didn't have the slightest patience to reason with Adolf and the others. With his grandfather's support, he just needs to let everyone in the family understand that his fists are bigger and his style is harder!

Margaret looked at the fat man and her father, who had a dark face, and then at Grandpa Hastings, who was glaring at the fat man, and suddenly felt funny.

The relationship between the three most important men in his life is not good at the moment. Father didn't understand Fatty, and Grandpa knew this bastard too well. The fat man's attitude of getting angry and beating people at this moment is a kind of test. He wants to see how far his grandfather will support him!

This guy can never escape his philistine cunningness!

When the doctor confirmed that Adolf was fine, Hastings looked at everyone's disappointed eyes and said calmly: "The food is almost cold, go in."

He did not express any opinions on the conflict, nor did he respond to the fat man's complaint. However, for the Hastings family, this is still a clear signal.

No outsider could beat someone in the Hastings house, and it was impossible for anyone to beat someone and escape unscathed.

And this fat man is the first and only one!!!

The aggrieved expression on the fat man's face was like a magic trick. He disappeared in an instant. With a silly smile, he ran up the steps and took the wheelchair handle from Margaret's hand. As if he was filial to his baby, he pushed the unconvinced Hastings towards the restaurant. . Nothing seems to have happened.

An Lei and Margaret were walking beside him holding hands while whispering and laughing like biological sisters. Behind them were a stooped old man and the middle-aged man who always looked like a javelin. .

This is a picture that does not require freezing to examine. Hit everyone's heart. An invisible shock wave spread in all directions. Everyone, including the family guards and farm staff in the distance, understood that this signified that the fat man from Leray had entered the Hastings family in such a arrogant and tough manner! "You're brave!" The heavy door of the study room closed. Hastings looked at the fat man expressionlessly and said.

The fat man turned his head, looked around, and then looked at Hastings with confusion.

After a sleepless night in the hospital and a silent but hearty lunch, he was now feeling sleepy. The slow brain cannot cope with it. What does the old man Heisi Bosihan want to do? Is he going to settle the score in the future? old

Hastings's voice was still calm: "You are the first one who dares to beat someone in my home. Does this mean that in your eyes, I am easy to bully?"

The fat man was terrified. He looked back at the middle-aged man who was as straight as a javelin and smiled at him after closing the door, and then at the rickety old man with a gloomy face next to Hastings, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

In front of him, the ever-calm Hastings disappeared, as did the sickly old guy. All he could see was a sinister old man, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at him coldly with cold eyes. He twirled his marshal's cane like a mentally ill old god.

The fat man cursed in his heart. Suddenly he thought of something: "Maggie hasn't come yet, I'll call her."

"Since you've been beaten, let's have a good beating!" Hastings tapped his palm lightly with the marshal's staff and turned his eyes to the middle-aged man standing at the door: "Haig!"

"Yes!" The straight middle-aged man bent slightly, smiled at the fat man, and walked to the middle of the study. Every time he took a step, the bones in his body crackled like firecrackers. When he walked in front of the fat man, the fat man suddenly felt. You are not facing one person.

But a sharp and cold battle ax!

"What are you doing?" The fat man shouted in horror: "Do you want to do something? I am a guest!"

"General Tian, ​​your behavior is not like a guest." The rickety old man standing next to Hastings smiled and said to the fat man: "If you think Haig is not satisfied by himself, I can try to participate. .”

Although the old man in front of him was past his physical prime in every aspect, the fat man could feel a fatal threat from him. Only an ace who has fought for the rest of his life on the battlefield would give Fatty the same feeling. And this old guy is obviously more than just an ordinary ace.

The fat man opened his mouth in silence, his face looking as innocent as possible. He stood obediently, his eyes as pure and pitiful as a frightened puppy, and his mouth murmured, as if trying to distinguish something, when suddenly there was a high-side kick, hitting the middle-aged man's head.

This sneak attack was extremely sudden, but someone seemed to have the same idea as him.

The moment he kicked out. The middle-aged man named Haig also moved. Same side kick, same speed and power.

boom! There was a muffled sound. The two of them kicked the opponent's head-protecting elbow at the same time, and their bodies swerved under the opponent's leg at the same time.

"You sneak attack, shameless!" Before his body could regain his balance, the fat man yelled and twisted around, turning like a windmill, and swept his left leg towards his opponent like a whirlwind. Haig, on the other hand, leaned back sideways, supporting the ground with one arm, and his two feet were like two hammers, attacking the fat man's lower body from bottom to top, one behind the other.

Bang, there was another soul-shaking muffled sound, and the two exchanged legs, still no matter the outcome. The fat man kicked off his right foot and took advantage of the force to fly up. His fat body almost flew to the ceiling of the five-meter-high study room, and then he did a somersault. During the fall, his body changed several positions one after another, and his right knee slammed into Haig's chest.

The fat man's movements made Fali on the side shrink his eyes. A look of surprise appeared on his face. He never expected that this fat guy could jump to this height as light as a swallow, and that in less than a second when he volleyed down, his body would be like a falling twist. Come up with at least five poses!

This kind of fighting technique cannot be accomplished without fast enough reflex nerves and physical strength. Even many martial arts masters in this world find it difficult to achieve this after their bodies have reached their peak. At that moment, the fat man's right knee changed in at least four directions.

"Not bad!" Hege's body on the ground shook violently, shaking his arms like whips, and then took a step forward with his feet. He drew a circle with his hands while shaking, and faced the fat man. .

"Okay!" Fali shouted. Haige went from the most net to the most soft in one move, and the transition was like a horse flying in the sky without a trace. The shaking of his body had put all the power into his whip-like hands. The fat man was in mid-air, and although his downward attack seemed to be powerful, once his hands grabbed his lower body and removed the strength, let alone threatening him, there was no room for him to dodge!

Seeing that Haig was about to hang the fat man. Suddenly, the fat man straightened his back, and the moment his body came into contact with Haig's hands, he miraculously stopped in the air.

This time may only be a tenth of a second, but for Haig, who had already calculated the momentum of the fat man's fall, it was a tenth of a second that was enough to cause him to make a mistake.

"Zongyun Ladder?". Although Fatty did not have the ability to ascend upwards in the air, Fali and Haig were still shocked by his sudden suspension in the air.

In his horrified eyes, the fat man flashed Haig's hands. His body suddenly became like a willow catkin. A somersault with his head almost touching his buttocks turned into a somersault with his head on his feet. His fists were swung around his body and he drew a circle. He shook hard and let out two high-pitched screams. , whipped straight towards Haig's shoulder.

This time, it was exactly the same as Haige's previous technique of exerting energy, even more powerful and the transition was even more invisible.

"Haig, shrink your bones." At Fali's cry, Haig's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body made dozens of crunching sounds at the critical moment. His whole body seemed to have suddenly become shorter and turned into a nimble child. , rolled on the ground and fell out of Fatty's attack range.

When the fat man landed and the two faced each other, Haig no longer had the calmness he had before. He and Fali stared at the fat man, as if they were seeing a monster.

"Why didn't you fight? The fat man was so proud...

"Fari, how is he?" Hastings asked calmly in the silence.

"He is very powerful. Fali looked at the fat man in surprise. He couldn't figure out how this fat guy could have such good physical fitness. Where did he learn these fighting skills?

The fat man secretly moved his painful legs, feeling secretly horrified.

The old guy Hastings found these two people from nowhere. I don’t know since I haven’t played against Fali. That Haig’s strength and body. But no worse than myself. If his body hadn't been strengthened by practicing some bullshit martial arts of harmonizing yin and yang, he would definitely not be a match for this guy.

"In other words, one person can't defeat him?" Hastings looked at the fat man thoughtfully: "How about you two going together?"

"unfair". The pride on the fat man's face disappeared instantly.

"I won't let you compete. Hastings pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, and waved his hand slightly tiredly: "Beat him! "

The mother's hand has become less swollen after constant movement and lifting. I will do a further physical examination soon to make sure there is nothing serious wrong with my body. I'll try my best to update as well. I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to the friends who have always cared about me. There are parents, wives, daughters, and brothers. Days like this should be cherished even more and lived less and less each day.

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