Mysterious journey

"It's him!!" His voice was trembling a little, and he took a deep breath to steady his body from trembling. "Brother, that's him. He almost killed me! Just a little bit!"

He unconsciously took a few steps back and hid behind the mature man who stood up.

The face of the man he called brother was very similar to his, almost the same, except that his nose was slightly hooked, giving him a sinister look.

Garen smiled with every step he took. Delexima took two steps back unconsciously.

"Don't come over! Don't! Don't come over!!" No matter how mature the young man was, his fear of Garen in his memory did not diminish. He panicked and fell to the ground, his whole body suddenly falling into an inexplicable panic.

"Oh? Do I scare you like this?" Garen had a faint smile on his face. He casually picked up a glass of black wine from the table next to him.

The entire small living room was quiet, and most people's eyes fell on the calm Garen.

"I'm Deliando, you must have heard of it, right?" The mature man didn't even look at his younger brother behind him. "I came here this time just to settle the matter between you and my brother last time."

Garen looked around. This time he came here, he was ready to completely settle matters on his uncle's side. So I don’t really want to waste time with these people. But since these people in front of them have powers that even my uncle has to consider, we can roughly see the level of strength behind them.

"I will not inherit Uncle Angel's property. But..." He looked at the surprised and solemn expressions of the people in front of him, "I hope someone can tell me what's going on?"

"I saw you talking to my father for a while just now. Didn't they tell you?" Deliando asked, standing in front of his younger brother. "Uncle Pangdi didn't mention it to you? I don't believe that you don't even know this even if you try so hard to fight for the property."

He paused and then sneered, "But don't worry, no matter what you do, Uncle Pangdi will not agree to you taking over the property. Moreover, I have to settle the matter with you today about hurting my brother."

"How do you want to settle with me?" Garen looked at the man in front of him with interest.

"You will know when the banquet is over soon." Deleando sneered.

"It doesn't take a while, just now!"

Garen stood up and grabbed Deliando with one hand.

His movements are quick and fast, and almost no one will react before he strikes directly.

The big hand went straight towards Deleando's neck, as if he was grabbing something casually, looking relaxed and calm.

Bang bang! !

The two kicked Garen hard on the back, but there was no reaction at all.

Two more people stood in front of Garen, but they were pushed away by a gentle palm and fell to the ground.

Garon's right hand caught Deleando unimpeded.

Click!

Deleando also had a black pistol in his hand and pressed it hard against Garen's forehead.

"Dare you take action? I think you are impatient!" With a ferocious look on his face, he turned on the safety of the pistol.

gun! !

The conflict escalated for a moment, and the young people in the small living room calmed down. No one dared to speak loudly, for fear of irritating Deliando. Once a shot was fired, people in the large banquet hall outside would definitely hear it. The consequences of the situation would not be the same. They can afford it.

"As stupid as your brother." Garen said lightly, his hand shook, and a violent shock instantly spread to Deleando, and the pistol fell to the ground with a bang.

Deleando's body was so weak that his limbs were hanging directly down, and his eyes suddenly filled with shock.

"How dare you hurt me!" he shouted suddenly.

Click!

Garen slashed his right arm with a palm, and there was a crisp sound of fracture.

Everyone present shivered at the same time.

ah! !

Drian howled like a dead pig.

"Let go!" Suddenly a black dagger stabbed Garen's right arm.

It was Deliando's bodyguard who couldn't bear it any longer. Even if it was a fight between the young masters, it had already crossed the line at this time. If he doesn't take action, I'm afraid Garen will react in some outrageous way, and then he'll be in trouble.

Bang!

Well!

The bodyguard was smashed away by Galen, his wrists were shaking, he couldn't hold the dagger at all, and it fell to the ground. The man also groaned and quickly backed away. After taking a few steps, he fell to the ground, his whole body weak.

On the other side, the young man named Venus clapped his hands gently with an appreciative smile on his face. He and some boys and girls around him were surrounded and protected by more than a dozen bodyguards in black suits. I don’t know when I was transferred into the small living room.

Garen threw away the pale Deliando.

"Who are you? Venus?" He walked towards the other party slowly.

Venus's expression changed very quickly, and then returned to normal. He calmly stepped back a little. The bodyguards surrounding him also nervously surrounded him tighter.

"Garen, Mr. Angel is seriously ill. Time is running out. The issue of inheritance cannot be resolved by our fighting."

"Seriously ill? Don't have much time?"

Garen frowned.

In the small living room, the originally elegant and tidy environment had completely turned into a mess. Drinks, broken glass, overturned tables and chairs, bodyguards and Delian who were lying on the ground unable to stand up.

Delesima hid in the corner and looked at Garen in the field with a pale face.

Deleando fainted from the pain. Several young masters and ladies hid far away, for fear of being harmed.

"I will tell my father about this and beat up the children of the same race. If this news gets out, I will see how he fights for the inheritance rights!" A gray-haired young boy whispered bitterly. He was standing next to Venus. At this time, when he saw Deliando with his broken arm on the ground, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

"Weslin! Are you okay!!" The door of the small living room was suddenly opened, and several adults rushed in, one of whom was Pang Di just now. He rushed to the gray-haired boy and asked hurriedly.

Garen didn't take it seriously. He glanced around and saw that among the bodyguard masters who followed the adults in front of him, almost none had a strong aura. Judging from the aura, they were all just amateur-level gunmen.

She watched her uncle walk through the door with a calm expression and walked straight towards him.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." As long as no one is killed, everything is easy to say. This is also the bottom line for power struggles within the family.

"Uncle, tell me the truth, how is your current condition?" Garen's eyes suddenly calmed down and he asked in a low voice.

Angel's eyes flashed, and then he smiled bitterly.

"Do you know? I don't know either. I think I can still hold on for half a year. These are the doctor's exact words."

"Then why haven't I heard you talk about it before?"

"I actually don't know much about it." Angel said with a look of recollection on his face, "It's just that all of a sudden, I was diagnosed with physical failure half a year ago. This disease came out of nowhere, and I don't know what happened. Okay, Don’t worry about things here, as long as you don’t suffer any loss, we’ll go up first.”

Nodding, Garen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly began to carefully look at his uncle's clothes up and down.

Suddenly his eyes stopped on his fingers.

There is a black jade ring on the index finger of his left hand.

When he saw the ring, Garen reached out and touched the surface of the ring with some confusion.

His face suddenly darkened.

A subtle stream of cool air flowed into his body from the ring. This air stream was very weak, but it had a long-lasting feeling. It's just that it's extremely weak for Garen. It will take at least a few years to increase the potential by 10%. It makes absolutely no sense.

But this is the whiff of antique doom. Moreover, the surface seems to be coated with insulating paint. It cannot be sensed unless it is in direct contact.

"Uncle, how long have you worn this ring?"

"Is this it?" Angel was confused when his nephew asked about this, but he still answered simply. "It's been about two or three years. Why do you ask? I remember that I quietly acquired it from a mysterious organization."

Garen immediately thought of the golden ring.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" He looked a little strange. "But the antique of misfortune does not have a special original location, so it will not be dangerous. This point should not be wrong. This ring." He thought for a moment.

"Uncle, think about it carefully. After you got the ring, has anyone else done something special with it? Or has there been any special change in yourself?"

"Do you suspect that this ring made me sick?" Angel looked strange. "Nothing special."

Garen frowned and was about to speak.

"It's not the ring's fault, but since you said so, I might as well just take it off."

Angel was a little relieved that his nephew cared about him so much.

"That's fine." Garen smiled. In the entire large area of ​​the south, the sale of bad luck antiques was complicated by gold rings. Obviously, this one also flowed out of it. Although I don’t know specifically whether this is the reason for my uncle’s serious illness, it is better to put it away than not to put it away.

Sure enough, as soon as his uncle put away the ring, Garen felt the aura on his body rose slightly, much better than before.

Sure enough, he was shocked.

"Uncle, I like this ring very much, why not just give it to me?" He said directly.

"If I give it to you, you will promise me to take over the property?" Angel said with a smile.

"You are still young, wait until you really don't want to move anymore! To be honest, I suspect that the doctor made a mistake in diagnosing you. You can go back and check again later. Maybe there is something wrong with the instrument. It's best to change it."

"Hopefully"

Watching his uncle hand over the ring, Garen felt his uncle's physical and mental state significantly improved as soon as he took it. Then you know it works.

My heart was also settled.

Following Angel out of the small living room, he didn't bother to pay attention to the drama of the little guys behind him.

Next, before leaving, I had to extend the appointment with the young lady and arrange another time.

Su Lin's side is urgent and cannot be delayed. I have to confess some of it to my family and hide some of it. It's definitely not possible to say it directly. It would be strange for parents not to worry about death for such a dangerous thing.

You have to rephrase it.

Garen suddenly had a headache when he thought about how to explain it when he went back. After all, I don’t know how long it will take to come back this time.