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Chapter979 If I give you a chance, you will fail.(2/2)

Above it, the honey bud flapped its wings and flew away from the flower bed, and Constant retracted his right wheel.

Following Constan as he walked out of the flower garden, the crisp 'click' sound of the mechanical gears rolling in front of him sounded. When the small door closed automatically, Yin Jian, who straightened his head again, found that he had arrived in a sea of ​​flowers. His fear dissipated, and his face was filled with tears.

A little less relieved.

"Gu Gu? Gu Gu Gu!! (Or do you do it? I am his grandson!)"

Constan did not respond to Yinjian's question, but just walked backwards in silence.

"Master...Master, that's not what I meant."

The old man turned his head and looked at the timid Fries, frowning slightly.

I am willing to break the old man's last thoughts about his grandson. Even if it is me or the old man, I understand how the person behind me who is talking to me views me.

"You owe it to Grandpa, you owe it to Ding Jie, and you owe it to anyone in the Fristine family, Sister Kelly, Uncle Fern, Aunt Ramos, Aunt Jessica, Brother Herage, Sister Anna...

You have always treated each other with sincerity. You have never owed anyone anything in your life, and no one else has ever owed you anything.

The footsteps paused, and the old man continued in silence. Ding Jie seemed to be retracting, but in fact, she was hurriedly transporting her energy.

Once again confirming that she could escape from the old man who was twice as strong as herself behind her, Ding Jie glared at the owl that was mocking her with its beak half open, and responded with a weak smile.

The sudden call of the white-faced owl startled Ding Jie, and also caused Ding Jiehou, who had been walking with his head covered, to stop.

During the supervision period, you will use his actions as the standard of judgment, and you have the right to eliminate him as a heretic at any time, do you understand?"

"You have never experienced such beautiful and bad scenery in future generations. This trip is a loss."

"Let's go."

Maybe it's because the strange demon behind him hasn't revealed his evil yet, or maybe he can really let go of his love for his eldest grandson, or maybe the sincere words from the strange demon's mouth have seduced him, allowing him to take advantage of it...

Put on the Demon Killer Kane, and the expression on the old man's face is as hot and hard as ever.

Obviously, as long as he stabs it, he will kill the heretic wearing the skin of Sun Tzu.

The hoot of an owl was heard all over the world. Very slowly, a white-faced owl fell from the sky and landed accurately under the old man's left shoulder.

Although I have been there before, I heard from my grandfather that there are flowers and plants outside.

Taking Ding Jie back to the entrance of the flower garden, the old man turned back to look in the direction of the pavilion again.

The only regret is that I have just experienced the mysterious side of that world and I am about to enter it.

Responding to the old man behind his eyes with clear eyes, Yin Jian felt no fear in his heart.

When using the magic spell to target the strange demons under Demon Slayer Kane, I have to make sure that I penetrate my grandson's head with one blow, so that I can completely kill the cunning strange demons.

Looking at the confused Ding Jie, Constant said calmly.

In a daze, the old man seemed to have returned to seventeen years later, when he was sitting in the pavilion holding the thin Yinjian, listening to the young Yinjian looking at him with concern.

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

When did owls become so stupid? They even mock people?

Constant's cold gray eyes stared at the silver sword, and he hurriedly raised Demon Killer Kane, pointing the tip of the sword with the cold light pointed at the silver sword.

"Grandpa, where are we going?"

"Grandpa, it must be hard for him to take care of such a flower garden alone, right?"

The old man didn't look back, but his voice was cold and indifferent.

Although he was not confused, he nodded quickly despite Yinjian.

"Gurgugu! (He will be killed by that strange demon sooner or later!)"

It was so complicated, so why did I stop Demon Killer Kane in mid-air?

Constant stopped in the Gothic architectural style pavilion in the center of the flower garden. He carried the white-faced owl with round eyes watching the show under his shoulders and placed it under the stone table. The old man turned around quickly and looked simply behind him.

The 'eldest grandson' with a fierce face.

"Grandpa, you go everywhere, and the church is like your home."
Chapter completed!
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