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Chapter ninety-five: the maid who can eat(2/2)

"I bet the high pole at the training ground is made of solid iron. Marin will like the feel of it very much," the senior said.

"It can't be with bare hands. If Marin hits someone, he has to use bricks, folding chairs, logs and sticks to deal with him," another student said.

After a round of buying and selling, the girl who accepted at least four thousand bets looked at Marin who came on stage after the inspection under the witness of Colin and Hoffman who came after hearing the news, and waved: "Ma Lin

Lin, use your fist to beat this fool to death!"

"Faye, isn't this bad?" Marin held a small branch in his hand - as long as this thing is not used for stabbing, it can make the kid scream and scream, but it will not be fatal.

harm.

But if he wanted to hit this kid with his fist, Marin was afraid that he would be killed with one punch.

"I bet you used your fists." Faye pretended to be cute.

"Okay, but don't gamble next time." Marin looked at the crowd of desperate upperclassmen in the audience and shook his head.

You idiots, what are you betting on Faye? She is my girl.

So he put away the twigs and looked at the boy and made a gesture of invitation: "Please go first."

So without saying a word, the boy dropped the sword in his hand and punched Marin in the face.

Not bad, this made Marin have a good impression of him, and then he punched him.

Both sides took a step back.

Marin let go of his left hand, and for the first time he felt that Marin, who had almost the same power, laughed.

He is a worthy opponent.

With this thought, Marin turned sideways to let go of his fist, stepped sideways to dodge his iron elbow, and came to his side. Marin hugged his waist and threw him backwards.

"Is your neck broken?" Seeing the kid being thrown to the ground by Marin with a very exaggerated throwing technique, Colin looked at Carmo.

"Probably not, this guy's feet still have reflex tremors." When Carmo said this, he saw Marin standing up: "He punched you?"

"Yes, with one punch, his strength is about the same as mine, but his agility is much worse." Marin told the truth, and at the same time made room for the rescuers - the person opposite him was a child after all, and such a brat

In a life and death duel, even killing him is not a glorious thing.

As for himself... Marin has never regarded himself as a child.

It's okay to pretend to be cute, but you can't pretend to be cute until you believe it.

Thinking of this, Marin glanced at the bishop of the Just Church standing next to Hoffman: "You look like you know something."

"Of course I know. This boy came out of the solitary room and spent money to buy a lot of rare items to enhance himself. He also said that he must take Matilda back from you. He is really an infatuated boy."

The old man smiled like an old wolf stealing a chicken.

"Matilda? Didn't you ask her to take refuge here with me?" Marlin was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his sister, and happened to see the big-eared fox girl who was about to slip away.

Marin stretched out his hand, and Faye smiled and handed over a training ground shoe.

Matilda stopped and looked at the slippers half-mounted on the wall. The big-eared fox girl finally smiled very reluctantly and turned her head: "Ma, Mr. Marin? I think the church may need me more.

, I forgot to say goodbye to you."

"Don't leave, I need you more in the kitchen." Marin smiled, showing eight standard white teeth.

The back figures reflected on the wall seemed to be wantonly distorted in malice.

In the end, Matilda failed to muster up the courage to choose to escape. She obediently returned to Maya, and Marin turned to look at the old man: "Miss Matilda, will you be my assistant during the recent period?"

"Okay." The old man answered easily.

"Aren't you worried about anything?" Ma Lin was stunned for a moment, then asked.

"What do I have to worry about? Matilda will come of age next month, and a new justice girl is being selected. For the church, she is a good commander, but for the justice girl, she is just a general.

Retired senior, if you need her, she can be your assistant in the next few years." The old man said with a smile.

Marin gasped.

Okay, just now I thought you two, one big and one small, shouldn't be able to work together.

I'm still too young.

With such a sigh, Marin decided to hold his nose and admit it.
Chapter completed!
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