Genshin Impact: From the moment he was finally adopted

Chapter 128

"It's so serious, and it also involves family face."

With his hands on the back of his head, Leganfender leaned back in his seat with a big grin, and one person occupied the entire position.

He was alone, and he didn't understand the other party's sense of family glory.

"I was embarrassed to say that there were actually people outside the frozen soil to support me just now."

Van Nilarui's expression was heavy, and there was loss in his beautiful eyes, and it was rare that he did not consider the other party's unreasonable actions.

"Isn't that a good thing?" Legon Fender held his chin with one hand, withdrew his gaze from the car window, and looked at each other with a puzzled expression.

"Three children came, bringing a large number of supplies, I can't figure out whether it is good or bad, and I suspect that it is from the subordinates of other demon gods."

Van Nilarui is fed up with the Lone King, and the reason why he contacted the Wolf King is because the Wolf King does not look down on humans, and defeating the Lone King can lead to freedom.

Now there is a variable, and I am worried that it will be the second lone king.

It could even be worse.

"Three children, wait, what does this have to do with the face of your Lawrence family?"

Legon Fender was a rough man, and he didn't understand.

"The knights of my Lawrence family, including me, were defeated by the wooden sword of a ten-year-old girl, and still with her blindfolded and tied with one hand and one foot."

Vanellari sighed faintly, she trusted Legon Fender not to pass it on, so she told him this.

"Although most of your family is a fake style of wine sac rice bucket, your swordsmanship is not bad, how can you lose to a ten-year-old girl?"

Legon Fender sat with his arms folded around his chest, narrowing his eyes thoughtfully.

"Unless those three kids aren't human!"

After speaking, his eyes lit up, there is no shortage of geniuses in the world, for example, he fought all over the dark alleys at the age of ten without enemies, and the swordsmanship was its own, and even the adults trembled when they saw it.

But those are some characters who are not in the flow.

To defeat a real knight, or under that kind of bondage conditions, it is simply strange.

It is simply impossible for a ten-year-old to do it.

"That's what I thought." Van Ni Lari nodded.

"Interesting, you are looking for me to save face, but I am not from your Lawrence family."

Legon Fender shrugged his shoulders, a little thirsty and took a sip of the black tea on the low table.

Not as good as that Gunnhilde's wine.

"How about saying you're my father's illegitimate child?" Van Nilarui rubbed his white chin with his fingertips.

"Poof!"

Legon Fender couldn't hold back and sprayed the other party.

"Lane Fender, you're sick! This is my favorite dress! I wrote down this hatred!

Vanellari cried, it was her favorite dress.

"I'm going to get off!" Legon Fender made a serious face.

"It's almost time to get off my house, don't you all agree!"

Van Ni Larui pounced on him and hugged his waist despite the image.

"When did I promise your brother, and I Legon Fender is a mud leg in a dark alley, and it is impossible to become a nobleman!"

Legon Fender never disliked his dark alleys, and his deceased parents were ordinary commoners, and it was impossible to be an illegitimate child to the nobility.

"My dead father is long gone, now I'm in charge, pretend to be a loss and not suffer!" And what weapons do you bring with me! Van

Nilarui hugged tightly, and the position was a little awkward.

"You let go first!" Legon Fender couldn't bear to look at him directly, he was a normal man, and it was normal to have a little physiological reaction.

"I don't let go! Unless you promise Miss Ben! Van Nilarui felt that the opponent's weapon was panicking, so he moved his position.

"I said Miss Lawrence, your family is full of blue hair, and my eye-catching red hair, as long as I am not blind, I can see that it doesn't matter."

Legon Fender tugged at his hair, how could one red and one blue be a family.

"That's okay, I have an alchemist's hair dye, which can temporarily dye your red hair blue, and it can be washed off without leaving a trace as long as it is washed with water."

Van Nilarui smiled slightly.

"Okay, okay, I know, I promised to help you, but there is no guarantee that I can win, and I don't want to be your brother!"

Leganfinder was really helpless, and asked the other party to put it down and sit back down.

"So what do you want to be me?" Van Nilarui asked suspiciously with his hands on his chest.

"Miss Lawrence, you and I are just a thread grasshopper, and nothing else matters."

Legon Finn was angry and self-aware.

If it weren't for the oppression of the Lone King of the High Tower, perhaps he and this eldest lady would never have intersected in their lives.

"Wow, you dare to call Miss Ben a grasshopper, I wrote down this hatred!"

Vanilla snorted and glared at the other fiercely.

"By the way, Leganfinder, don't put a murder weapon in your pants next time, be careful to hurt yourself."

Saying that, she also glanced curiously at the place where the other party bulged.

"Are you a female rascal!?" Legon Fender rolled his eyes, only hating himself for not being firm enough.

"That's why I hate the eldest lady who doesn't know the world."

"You're scolding me again! I wrote down this hatred! Vanilla clenched his teeth in anger.

Burst.

The maid next to her couldn't hold back, her shoulders trembling constantly.

"What are you laughing at?" Van Nilarui looked at the maid puzzled.

"It's nothing missy, the little one just remembers a happy thing."

The maid replied in a trembling voice.

"Ellie, although you and I are master and servant, but we have grown up together since childhood, and we are sisters, you are even happy not to tell me, this..."

Before Vanilla could finish speaking, he was robbed of his mouth fetish by Leganfinder on the other side.

"Hmph, I wrote down this hatred!" Leganfinder really made a note that sooner or later he would teach this unruly lady a lesson.

"Legon Fender, you..."

"Don't remember, miss, we're home."

Ellie interrupted the master's spell casting, and the eldest lady was fine, but she was infected with the dead master's mouth fetish.

"Legon Fender, you will rest at my house tonight, and the temptation will be discussed tomorrow."

Van Nilari yawned, and there were still traces of black tea sprayed by the other party on his body, and he couldn't wait to take a shower immediately.

"I'll sit a little longer when my legs are numb."

Legon Fender prevaricated perfunctorily.

"How can you be more pretentious than me, you can still sit on your legs numb in the carriage, Ellie waits for you to find him a vacant room, and then boil a basin of hot water for me to bathe."

Van Nilarui rolled his eyes and walked into the courtyard of the villa with a twisted waist.

"Yes, Miss!" Ellie replied respectfully.

"How many times have you said at home that you want to call me the master mother, or the head of the household!"

"Yes miss."

"Forget it, whatever you want."

Van Nilarui shouted tired in his throat and was too lazy to correct the other party.

"Mr. Leganfinder actually doesn't have to worry, this house usually only the eldest young master and I live here, and other Lawrence people don't live here, and no one will see it."

Ellie blushed shyly and reminded.

"Does your young lady really not understand anything?"

Legon Fender felt like he was being played and hunched over into the yard.

"The previous generation of the head of the family protected the young lady very well, and I never saw a man outside the family before becoming an adult, and there was a lack of common sense in that regard."

Ellie smiled bitterly, and to this day the eldest lady still thought that she could have a child with her own mouth.

"It's a big family." Legon Fender shrugged his shoulders.

"After the death of the old master and the young master, the young lady supported Lawrence alone and pulled back from the edge of withering, barely retaining the title of nobility, and many noble children were rejected when they saw the young lady to raise their relatives, and recently the young lady also passed on the orphan of the young master to her own side as an heir to cultivate."

Ellie took Leganfinder to the guest room and went to help the young lady boil the bathwater.

"Speaking of which, Vannilari's father and brother all said bad things about the lone king behind their backs and were sentenced to death."

Lying on the soft bed, Leganfender recalled that five years ago, during the worship ceremony of the Lone King, the previous Lawrence family master and the young family lord were strangled by a strong wind.

In order to calm the anger of the fierce wind and save her family, the young girl danced a beautiful sword dance in front of the lone king to please her.

Although flashy, it is the most beautiful sword Lane Fender has ever seen.

"Damn it! Thought of that guy again! Legan

Fender, remembering what had happened in the carriage, made him a little restless and unable to sleep, and took his sword and went into the courtyard to train.

If the other party is really a subordinate of the Demon God, the child's appearance is just a disguise, but it may actually be an old monster.

The moon is like a wash, spilling in the courtyard.

Leganfinder rubbed his eyes, he had just seen a little girl with white hair and green eyes on the other side of the garden in the moonlight, and the kung fu disappeared again in the blink of an eye.

"Shouldn't I be a ghost!?"