Revenge begins with the assassination of the Draco Holy Land

“What man, get out!”

The woman is similar in age to Iggy’s biological father Thorn and has a similar handsome appearance.

Sitting on the edge of the bed serving an elderly grandmother, the old man’s face was kind, and he looked at Iger with a kind eyebrow.

When the woman saw the arrival of the uninvited guest, she couldn’t help but frown, and loudly reprimanded the rude person who trespassed into Draco’s bedroom.

Eagle, who was pacing into the room, as if he had not heard the other party’s angry rebuke, approached himself and stood in front of the bed.

“You are the intruder of the Holy Land.”

Although the grandmother’s face is very kind, her wrinkled eyes are exceptionally clear, as if she can see through people’s hearts.

When the words fell, the woman’s expression changed from anger to surprise, and she subconsciously stood up and blocked in front of the bed.

Iggy completely ignored the woman’s gaze up and down, just looked at the wise eyes of the grandmother,

Rushui’s eyes met, as if deciphering each other’s secrets, Iggy nodded and said.

“Not bad, and I’m here to kill the Draco Patriarch.”

The second confession completely shocked the woman, no longer having the grace of a noblewoman, so shocked that her jaw almost fell to the ground.

First, he didn’t expect the other party to admit his identity so bluntly, and second, the other party actually pointed the finger at his biological father.

And with the attitude was very different, the grandmother’s face only flashed a trace of surprise, and she returned to a peaceful state again.

“You… Is it Iggy…”

The grandmother was silent for a long time, trying to remember the countless evil deeds committed by the Draco family, and constantly filtering out the enemies.

Looking at the boy’s familiar face, the more he looked like his son Thorn, who had never seen him again a few years ago, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Then the brows gradually locked together, the expression became more and more grim, and the wrinkles on the face appeared much more than usual.

“Mother, he’s the brother’s son!?”

As soon as the old man’s words came out, the woman looked at the old man in amazement, and looked at the calm Iggy in disbelief.

The news that Thorn had a bad breed had long become a well-known scandal throughout the family, and the relationship with the patriarch deteriorated for a while.

But the child mysteriously disappeared sometime, and a few years later, even his own brother’s family disappeared.

“It’s me, and…”

Without evading the other party’s inquiry, the matter was already clear, and as early as the conversation outside the door, Iggy guessed the identity of the mother and daughter.

But hearing their conversations full of pity and remorse knows how harmless it is to see them.

It really made Iggy feel sick, the same feeling as his father who did not act, and felt hatred for these people from the bottom of his heart.

No amount of pity, no amount of sensibility, no amount of help extended in danger, emotions are far from enough to change the outcome.

“Maybe you’re still in the dark, I killed your son’s family and gouged out Thorn’s heart.”

Speaking of this, Iggy looked directly into the eyes of the mother and daughter as if defiant, wanting to appreciate their real reaction.

A series of truths is like a sledgehammer, hitting the hearts of old ladies and women hard at once.

The disappearance of the evil seed, the disappearance of the Thorn family has always been an unsolved mystery of the family, and this terrifying truth shocked the two.

“What did you say!?”

The assassination of the Holy Land a few years ago caused a sensation in the whole world, and the Draco family fell into panic.

But because everything stemmed from the political intrigue of the Draco patriarch, even the close relatives were kept secret.

Even after the assassination, at the behest of the patriarch, the manor underwent a purge of slaves and guards.

“Stop, don’t hurt him!”

The major blow made the woman’s chest heaving in anger, breathing rapidly, and hastily sorting out her flustered mood.

Standing up with the nature of a woman, despite the old grandmother’s dissuasion, she rushed straight to the murderous mongrel who had annihilated the Draco family.

Before rushing to the other party’s side, countless black tentacles were born under his feet, entangling the woman’s feet layer by layer.

Hold it in place and never move again, let alone pour your anger on the offender like a slave abuse.

After restraining the woman, Iggy did not take further action, he wanted to completely attack the hypocritical Draco psychologically.

“Put away the malice, kid, you still have a chance to turn back!”

As if seeing the Avenger’s intentions, the elderly man suppressed his anger, but his tone still showed impatience.

Although the truth is shocking enough to make people collapse, the old woman’s mind is equally far-reaching, and she refuses to let the other party’s conspiracy succeed.

The teenager in front of him was nothing more than implicating his anger on everyone, simply ignoring the attitude of the mother and daughter.

“There is no need to rush to death, let me expose your mask first.”

In Igg’s values, human beings are inherently evil, not to mention the Draco who grew up in a superior environment.

Not only saw through the indelible, dirty blood connection and relationship between the mother and daughter duo and themselves.

He also saw through the sinister heart under the kind exterior of the old man, and the embarrassing act of acting in front of him was also clear.

“Hmph, you’re just killing us.”

The woman who was tightly bound by the terrifying darkness seemed to have an old man to rely on.

Even if he had a premonition that bad luck was coming, his mouth was still unforgiving, and his straightforward nature even put life and death aside.

The mother and daughter duo clearly play two factions of the Draco, one responsible for direct evil and the other responsible for superf work.

“How easy it is to kill you, it is only interesting to debunk you.”

Although the age difference is tens of years, the avenger who grew up savagely is by no means inferior to the treacherous Draco old man.

“You heard footsteps outside the door and probably guessed my identity.”

Looking at the eyes of the kind grandmother, she could not see the emotion, and it was even more elusive for the woman, Iger paused and said.

“One of you plays a good guy and the other plays a bad guy, and this play is nothing more than trying to impress me with family affection.”

Listening to Ig say word by word, the old man’s expression was livid, an ugly expression that he had never seen since entering the door.

The Avenger said, and the dark aura in the palm of his left hand became more and more intense.

“Then live in my hands.”