chapter 3 Pay back ten times

Aramis Benz's words were sincere, with a hint of shyness on his immature face, indicating that he was a young man with little experience in the world. He was wearing a roughly cut animal skin robe, his skin was a little rough, his hands were calloused, and he still had a faint odor from not bathing for many days.

He is not a child of a big family. He is alone and ignorant of the ways of the world. He is powerful and talented. This is a piece of rough jade that has not been carved.

Madam Dale found out that she had found a treasure. If such a genius is recruited into the Peck Family and trained with all his strength, maybe in a few years, the Peck Family will have a strong man in the blood bear realm or even the purple elephant realm. the Peck Family can also rely on this young man A century of glory.

The smile on Madam Dale's face became a little brighter, she pursed her lips in the direction of Miss the Peck Family family, and said with a smile: "Aramis Benz, give me a thin noodle, and go meet my Miss?"

Aramis Benz scratched his head again and said with some shame: "Old lady, I'd better disappear."

Madam Dale asked in confusion: "Why? My lady is not a tiger."

Aramis Benz became even more embarrassed, lowered his head and said: "Grandpa said that the young women at the foot of the mountain are poisonous, and the beautiful women are even more poisonous. Let me be careful."

"Ha ha!"

Madam Dale laughed so hard that her body trembled, and she sighed, what an interesting little guy!

She patted Aramis Benz's shoulder casually and said, "Okay, I'll have someone arrange a carriage later. When we get to Blood Sun City, my mother-in-law will treat you to the best food and the best wine."

"Okay!"Aramis Benz eyes lit up and he grinned again.

…

The caravan set off quickly again, missing horses and a few carriages, and adding the bodies of ten blood wolves. Although it was getting late, the smell of blood would attract more beasts. The caravans that traveled around the wilderness all year round would naturally not make such stupid mistakes.

Aramis Benz's treatment was obviously improved. The guards were kicked out and a separate carriage was available for him to ride. The guards had no objections to this, but looked at the carriage from time to time with a hint of awe and jealousy.

Basically everyone in the Wild God Continent practices martial arts, and adult men can reach the first level of the Green Bull Realm. If they can practice to the Black Panther Realm, they will be masters. If ordinary warriors want to cultivate to the White Tiger Realm, they must have very good talents and strong perseverance. Of course, it will be easier if there is a big family's efforts to train them.

Aramis Benz was born in the wilderness, and wore an animal skin robe. He was obviously from a poor background, but he was incredibly strong. He turned from a beggar to a genius. Such a huge gap, it would be strange not to arouse jealousy.

The caravan moved forward in silence. The smart and beautiful young lady never appeared again. Madam Dale was always in the young lady's carriage and seemed to have forgotten Aramis Benz.

After it became completely dark, the caravan found its foothold again. After setting up camp, setting up small agencies, arranging people to guard, and treating the wounded, the guards were busy.

Madam Dale got off the lady's carriage and walked straight into the carriage where Aramis Benz was. She didn't say anything, she just expressed some kind concern and then turned around and left.

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The night was as cold as water, and Aramis Benz was not sleepy in the carriage. He sat cross-legged on the carriage, patted the sleeping big yellow dog with one hand, and looked through the window in the direction of the wilderness. His pure eyes were full of sorrow. .

The big yellow dog was disturbed from his deep sleep. He opened his eyes impatiently, but turned his head and continued to sleep with his eyes closed. Aramis Benz glanced at the big yellow dog and sighed slightly: "Big Huang, do you think grandpa will be too lonely alone in the mountains?"

The big yellow dog still didn't raise its head, but just whimpered casually in response to Aramis Benz's words.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Aramis will definitely help you find the Dragon Heart Grass, wait until I come back!"

There was a look of determination in Aramis Benz eyes, he murmured something, put his hands on his knees, closed his eyes and began to meditate. The big yellow dog next to him raised his head and glanced at Aramis Benz indifferently, then squinted his eyes and continued to sleep soundly.

On the second day, the guards got up before it was completely light, buried the pot to make rice, and went several miles away to fetch two buckets of water for the young lady to wash, and even sent half a bucket to Aramis Benz.

The guards brought a large plate of roasted blood wolf meat to Aramis Benz. Aramis Benz didn't eat much, but most of it was eaten by his big yellow dog.

After breakfast, the caravan quickly set off and ran towards the east. Although many low-level guards were on foot, they followed the carriage as fast as they could. After walking for two or three hours, the terrain ahead began to level out. The guards speeded up their steps again, with expressions of joy and relief on their faces.

Aramis Benz stopped meditating, sat on the carriage and looked around curiously, looking at the flat official road and the small village in the distance. His pure eyes were shining, as if everything was so fresh and interesting.

The road home is always smooth and straight.

The caravan galloped away with billowing smoke and dust, without stopping to eat or rest at noon. Before the sun set, it finally arrived at its final destination, Blood Sun City!

This area is the territory of the Killing God Tribe. Blood Sun City is not big, just a small city in the west of the Killing God Tribe. Although it is a small city, the moss on the city wall and the spots on the city gate still bear witness to the vicissitudes and antiquity of this city. Everyone in the Peck Family's caravan had a smile on their faces when they saw the familiar city. It felt good to go home.

There were guards at the city gate, as well as civilians entering and leaving the city, but when they saw the flag hanging on the first carriage, everyone showed awe. As the richest family in Blood Sun City, the Peck Family has spent hundreds of years establishing its status and prestige.

There were not only guards at the gate of the city, but also a young master in brocade clothes and two servants. When he saw the caravan coming, the rather handsome young man quickly dismounted his horse and rushed towards it. He said eagerly: "Cousin, You’re finally back, I’m worried about dying as a brother!”

"See Mr. Timothy!"

Khair quickly dismounted and saluted, and the guards following him also looked at the young master respectfully. It's just that the young master's attention is obviously not on the crowd. He is staring at the luxurious carriage with a burning look in his eyes.

"Cousin, I'm tired. Let's go back home first."

The beautiful lady in the carriage did not get out of the carriage, but just said something lightly. The light in the young master's eyes dimmed, but he immediately smiled and said: "Yes, yes! Let's go back to Su Mansion!"

The convoy rushed towards the city quickly. Aramis Benz, who was sitting in the carriage behind, had his eyes brighter. He was almost lying by the window, looking around with great curiosity.

Looking at the wide streets in the city, the neat buildings, countless shops and stalls, and the endless flow of cars and horses. His face was filled with curiosity, excitement, and a hint of nervousness. He didn't look like a powerful warrior who could kill blood wolves, but rather like an innocent child.

"squeak!"

The carriage stopped in front of a mansion. The beautiful the Peck Family family stepped out of the carriage with the support of the old woman and nodded slightly to Mr. Timothy who was smiling attentively and the servants outside the mansion.

Mr. Timothy looked at the exquisite body in front of him, with a hint of distress in his eyes, and said with a long sigh: "Cousin, you have lost weight! This is true of your the Peck Family, why is there a strange rule about doing business for the first time? Come on! Go in, my uncle has prepared a banquet to welcome you."

Mr. Timothy bent down to help Miss Peck, but Miss Peck shrank slightly and dodged away without leaving any trace. She ignored Mr. Timothy and did not enter. Instead, under everyone's surprised gazes, she walked to the last carriage, bowed and said, "Mr. Aramis, this is Candice's home. Please get off the car and go in for a glass of wine. Let Candice express his gratitude."

"Mr. Aramis?"

Mr. Timothy's eyes suddenly became sharp, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the evil aura on his body made the servants next to him shrink their necks slightly.

It has been more than ten years since he met Miss Peck, and he has never seen her be so polite and sincere to a man...

The curtain inside the carriage was opened, and Aramis Benz walked down with the big yellow dog. His eyes were calm, and there was no childlike curiosity at all. He first grinned at Madam Dale, then looked at Miss Peck with a tepid look, and said calmly: "I am not a young master, you can call me Aramis Benz."

Miss Peck was stunned, nodded and made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Aramis, you should be older than Candice, right? I'll call you Mr. Aramis, Mr. Aramis, please!"

Aramis Benz silently walked towards the door. Before he reached the door, a figure blocked the way. Mr. Timothy eyes were filled with fire. He stared at Aramis Benz and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Aramis? Cousin, who is he?"

Aramis Benz frowned slightly, but Miss Peck beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold, and her tone became extremely cold: "Mr. Timothy, please pay attention to your identity. Mr. Aramis is my invited guest."

"guest?"

Mr. Timothy felt the coldness in Miss Peck words. Not only did he not give in at all, but he sneered, stared at Miss Peck and said coldly: "I have served you for several years, and today I learned that you are coming back. In the city I've been waiting for you at the door for a whole day, but you didn't even look at me? Now you call a little beggar Mr. Aramis? Candice, am I not as good as a little beggar in your eyes? "

Faced with Mr. Timothy's questioning and looking at his somewhat distorted face, Miss Peck was obviously a little flustered and whispered: "Cousin, we can talk about this later, okay? Don't make the guests laugh."

Seeing Miss Peck pleading eyes, Mr. Timothy felt an inexplicable pleasure. He squinted at Aramis Benz and sneered: "Guest? What kind of guest is he? He can pretend to be a master with a wooden sword on his back? What do I think? All like a beggar.”

After being called a beggar several times in a row, Aramis Benz's expression did not fluctuate much, but he raised his eyebrows impatiently and said, "Can you be more polite? Didn't your family teach you to be polite to others? ?”

"I bother…"

Mr. Timothy mouth moved, and when he was about to continue insulting him, his pupils suddenly shrank. He saw Aramis Benz's body move, as fast as the wind, a hand came out like lightning, pinched his neck before he could react, and then suddenly lifted him up, making his body completely suspended in the air.

After Aramis Benz took action, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes had turned cold. He looked up at Mr. Timothy neck was being pinched, and said quietly: "If you dare to insult me ​​again, I will kill you. "

"you…"

Mr. Timothy was furious, but looking into those eyes, he couldn't say a word. Instead, his whole body felt as if he was soaked in ice water in winter. He had seen this kind of look, and it was exactly the same as when a Purple Elephant Realm powerhouse killed hundreds of people in Longyao City five years ago. He believed that Aramis Benz could really kill people.

There was a commotion among the servants at the door, and Khair and a group of guards behind him looked at each other, secretly feeling frightened again. This Mr. Timothy was at the peak of the Black Panther realm, and he was taken down with just one move? He was so arrogant and humiliated that he didn't even dare to let out a fart?

"Mr. Aramis, don't worry about my cousin being ignorant."Miss Peck said with a hint of shame in her eyes.

Madam Dale next to her quickly smoothed things over and said, "Aramis Benz, give me some face, forget it."

Aramis Benz didn't seem to hear what Miss Peck said. It wasn't until Madam Dale spoke that he flicked Mr. Timothy aside and threw him aside.

His eyes quickly regained their composure, he glanced sideways at Madam Dale, and said indifferently: "My grandfather also said that if others treat you badly, you should repay them tenfold!"

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