Chapter 221: Bullying others with power

Lao Folite interrupted her, waved her hand with several servants beside her, and said calmly:

"You all go down and prepare supper. I'll say a few words to Xiao Huat here."

The old housekeeper next to him had to say something. The cook pulled him and the three of them hurriedly walked back to the kitchen. Lao Ferte looked at their backs and said slowly:

"The blood of our ancestors still has the blessing of our family, and those outside will not affect us no matter how it is."

Folit's mother kept wiping her tears and said nothing. Old Folit pulled him to a wooden bench next to her. Her expression had turned into deep haggardness and helplessness, and she asked in a low voice:

"How have you been doing in the past three years?"

"I encountered some things, but I've experienced them all."

Huigang thought about the bloody murderous things she encountered, but it would be better not to tell the old man, so she gave such a plain answer.

"Your performance is much calmer than before. At that time, you were always angry with your bloodline. It seems that training is still beneficial."

Folit's mother next to her interrupted:

"Water, what's going on with the two girls next to you..."

When he heard the other party's mother asking about her, Feier and Yalina both pricked up their ears and listened carefully. Unexpectedly, maybe it was because the time was delayed here was too long, and the bold voice outside was shouting at the top of his voice:

"The whole place is surrounded by the city guards. Don't think about escaping. Baron Folit, if your son doesn't come out yet, we won't care about the nobles' affection!"

There is no respect in the words I said, and there is no respect in it.

Fei'er is now quite mature, but when she grew up, she was floating outside with the monk, and she couldn't say she knew too much about human affairs. Now she cares a lot about her position in the monk's heart, and she didn't expect that the words she was listening to were interrupted by people outside.

One thing is that a girl with a gentle personality rarely gets angry. She also has her own way. She picked up the little winged lion beside her which was fluttering butterfly in the vegetable field, and held it up and said:

"Hairball, drive away those who hate outside."

Although the girl looked like a big girl, this action still made the two old men laugh. But then Folit's mother started crying in a low voice and whimpered:

"I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect that I would still want to see you..."

Old Folite, who was beside him, also sighed heavily, reached out to wipe the uncontrolled tears of his eyes. The two old men would not take Fei'er's naive behavior seriously. In their hearts, their son would probably be captured by the city guards outside, and no one could escape from the death penalty twice.

Although he did not believe that his timid son went back to rape the Saint, which was such a very disgusting crime. However, he also couldn't understand who would frame him in a baron family with no power and power, with a name inherited by a Paladin with an empty name.

But no matter what, I am afraid I will never see my child again. This farewell after reunion makes people even more painful.

But today is destined to be a day that makes the Folit family full of surprise. The old man suddenly stopped while wiping his tears. Folit's mother also stopped crying. They saw that the "big cat" in the girl's arms actually spread its wings and flickered up.

Gilro, the deputy captain of the Fourth Brigade of the City Defense Forces, sat on the horse in full dress, looking at the Folite family in front of him with great mighty attitude. It was not yet dinner time, and the afternoon social interactions of many powerful families had just begun. I heard that the sensational protagonist three years ago actually came back. This is a rare and fresh thing, giving the boring and depressed afternoon interesting pastime, and they all watched the roadside.

As the surrounding noble women wearing beautiful clothes and watching and talking, Gilro felt more and more tall, and changed his sword posture several times, trying to set the best angle. He was still secretly proud of himself. If he hadn't had a good relationship with Sir Tomp, the son of the commander of the garrison, he would have received such news of his meritorious service.

After looking at his subordinates, they were all elite warriors armed to the teeth, and the two apprentices of the Light Church priests standing behind. They were even more sure that even if they were really possessed by the devil, they could easily deal with it.

After the second call just now, there was still no movement in the yard, and Gilro couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. The last time Folit's case was, he brought people to read the death penalty order. As the city guards who maintained the city's order in the past three years, he knew clearly that the Baron Folit's family, which was originally a glorious, had dismissed most of the servants, and the business that had been very prosperous had also stopped.

To put it bluntly, this is a devastated nobleman. What kind of inheritance of hereditary paladins is the greatest successor family?

Just as he was thinking about what posture to jump into the horse, a small white animal with wings suddenly appeared on the high courtyard wall.

Is the monster? Gilro thought he had read it wrong, so he wiped his eyes hard with his hands. There were some girls with better eyesight on the side who had already started screaming happily.

"So cute", "So cute" and other sounds.

Of course, it was the little winged lion's fur ball. The winged lion flew over to those people, looked around, took a breath, and roared suddenly.

No one noticed something. When the little winged lion was flying out, the water birds that were originally swimming leisurely on the Star Lake flew up with a whistle and flew desperately towards the outside of the city. The entire Star Lake became quiet.

If we calculate according to the current level of magicians, the roar of the Little Wing Lion is only powerful than the spiritual shock emitted by the level 12 mage. Such a spiritual shock, according to the calculations of the Magician Guild, a mage can shock a squadron, that is, 240 people. Within the range of magic, the entire brigade, that is, 500 people, will lose its combat power.

In order to show his importance to the devil, Gilro brought a hundred city guards here to capture the criminals. They did not get out of the test results of the Magician Guild.

Almost in an instant, the people in front of the Folits fell to the ground with their horses and horses on the ground. The dozen soldiers below were completely incontinent and almost collapsed there. The ladies and ladies were gently shaking the decorative feather folding fan next to them.

Lying on the carriage and the trees beside the road, they were looking at the servants and servants who were laughing at the scene. These people were shocked by this strong mental impact. You should know that a magician can accurately control his own spell casting range when casting.

But for a young monster who only uses talented skills, there is definitely a possibility of being accidentally injured. In a blink of an eye, all the people fell on the street except for a few frightened horses neighing there, and there were also people who foamed at the mouth and twitched all over.

The streets that were full of people just now have now been lying down. Several people were scared and screamed in terror, and more people fainted.

The women around who came out to watch the fun were crying, and the scene on the street was extremely chaotic. After hovering high there, the little winged lion flew back proudly. In the yard, I saw the little winged lion's parents who were surprised by Folite's parents, but I didn't know what had happened.

Before the little winged lion screamed, Huigang did not respond to the two old people's surprised questions, but just stood up slowly, stretched out his hands, almost a layer of light film seen by the naked eye, with a golden luster, slowly covering the people present.

Perhaps there were too many things that brought surprise to Lao Fulite today, and this magical scene did not make him faint. But his face was still incredible, but there was an extremely fanatical expression in this surprise, mixed with surprise. The old man ignored the shocking cry outside, although it was much less powerful under the cover of the shield.

Lao Ferte asked in a trembling voice:

"You are fighting..."

The monk was stunned, thinking that he could not say that his true qi of the Yijin Jing was magical, but the power suspected to be the holy power of light could barely be included in the category of Dou Qi. He nodded and reached out to hold the old man's shoulder. Huigang saw that the old man's current excitement was a little uncontrollable. This weak body could not withstand such stimulation. The two girls next to him sat there without caring at all.

"For so many years, so many years, our family finally has another paladin! Thanks to the great God of Light, the ray of loving light once again shines on our family."
Chapter completed!