Demon King Priest

Chapter 205: Relatives (Part 1)

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"Yuffie?" Yosis had never heard of this name before, so he was naturally confused. What does this name have to do with him

How could it not be her? He looked around and saw that this one was the strongest. Although she was far more outstanding than he imagined, there was a reason why his granddaughter was so outstanding. Look, isn't she as short as him? This is the biggest genetic trait of their family. Their family is the mixed descendants of the original dwarves and humans. They have inherited the excellent fighting factors of the dwarves from generation to generation, and nine out of ten are talented warriors.

"Well done, boy, you finally brought back my outstanding granddaughter. I knew that my granddaughter could not be a mortal. The descendants who have inherited the power of our family's great bloodline are all the best warriors." Ke Reeve touched his beard and looked at Helen with cold eyes happily.

"What I said is that if I find a girl who may be your granddaughter, I will bring her over. The red-haired one looks more like your daughter." Don Quixote explained the situation simply and concisely.

"Is everything okay, Zoffie?" Surprisingly, among the three, the one who recovered the fastest was Lufa, who ranked last in terms of combat effectiveness. She quickly regained her balance in the air, and after landing, she took seven steps back to remove the force that knocked her away. She still had enough energy to pull up Kai, who had fallen hard to the ground.

Cliff, the former leader of the Holy Knights, was not very tall, and was even much shorter than Jussis. This was in sharp contrast to the huge chopping knife he had just used.

Meeting these three points at the same time made him make the decision to bring her here. In fact, it is impossible to know the truth until the end.

"My granddaughter!" Recalling the scenes of the little girl running around him with a runny nose, that is, his daughter, Cliff couldn't help but open his hands with all his strength, preparing to show off his lovely granddaughter into her arms.

"No!" Don Quixote was quite sure.

"Aren't you little Yuffie's daughter?" This time, it was Cliff's turn to be confused. No matter how he looked at it, the girl in the white robe looked too much like the two people he knew.

Dwarf girls are of course petite in stature and have small breasts, but they are very strong. He was no worse at fighting than a man, just like his daughter who had run away from home.

"It should be her. Didn't you say you had a way to try it out?" Don Quixote asked Cliff himself.

The answer is actually clear. His granddaughter will certainly not be the slender girl with a long sword, nor will she be the sword-wielding girl with big breasts. Even if the blood of the dwarves is mixed, it is impossible for them to grow slender legs and plump breasts. It is absolutely impossible.

He was quite old, his face had many wrinkles, and his chin was covered with an unkempt beard. If you observe carefully, you can clearly see the traces of the passage of life on his face, indicating that the former leader of the Holy Knights is already very old.

It's really, really similar. With a face and figure similar to that boy's profile, a noble temperament, and a pure and bright aura that naturally exudes, she looks like the daughter of little Yuffie. And there is only one person in this world who can make little Yuffie give birth to a child willingly.

"Not her? Isn't she my granddaughter?" Cliff tore off a few of his beards and stared at Don Quixote angrily.

The answer is actually clear. His granddaughter will certainly not be the slender girl with a long sword, nor will she be the sword-wielding girl with big breasts. Even if the blood of the dwarves is mixed, it is impossible for them to grow slender legs and plump breasts. It is absolutely impossible.

Yes, this is his granddaughter! An outstanding warrior who has inherited the traditional strength of the dwarf family, and a granddaughter who can make him proud.

There were three reasons why Zuo Fei was chosen and brought here. The first is that she is short enough (Zo Fei: I will grow up); the second is her fighting style; and the third and most important point is that she looks like the daughter of the old group leader (although he only saw the portrait).

"Well done, boy, you finally brought back my outstanding granddaughter. I knew that my granddaughter could not be a mortal. The descendants who have inherited the power of our family's great bloodline are all the best warriors." Ke Reeve touched his beard and looked at Helen with cold eyes happily.

"Wow! What are you going to do!" Zuo Fei was startled, and with a beautiful right hook, he hit the nose of the old leader of the Holy Knights who showed his true feelings.

"My mother's name is not Yuffie, you must be mistaken, and I'm not a woman!" Yosis smiled bitterly and shook his head. He really couldn't understand why everyone except Ka Lei regarded him as a woman.

"Who is that? Didn't you say you would do it again only after you find my granddaughter?" Cliff was hit hard by the double negation.

Then he took a deep breath, and the seven scars on his chest lit up one after another. His muscles tightened, and he made bursts of "pop! pop!" bones exploding.

He was quite old, his face had many wrinkles, and his chin was covered with an unkempt beard. If you observe carefully, you can clearly see the traces of the passage of life on his face, indicating that the former leader of the Holy Knights is already very old.

He is obviously 100% male, and he has never done anything like a girl. Where did this misunderstanding come from

Of all the people he slashed away, she was the only one who still held onto her weapon. It was just that the silver-haired little girl's strength was so terrifying that he had the illusion.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! The world is really wonderful. It doesn't matter, I will keep their secrets. There is no need to doubt the credibility of a former leader of the Holy Knights. You are such a good boy." Obviously, Yossis The ambiguous explanation made Cliff misunderstand something.

"Wow! What are you going to do!" Zuo Fei was startled, and with a beautiful right hook, he hit the nose of the old leader of the Holy Knights who showed his true feelings.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! The world is really wonderful. It doesn't matter, I will keep their secrets. There is no need to doubt the credibility of a former leader of the Holy Knights. You are such a good boy." Obviously, Yossis The ambiguous explanation made Cliff misunderstand something.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! The world is really wonderful. It doesn't matter, I will keep their secrets. There is no need to doubt the credibility of a former leader of the Holy Knights. You are such a good boy." Obviously, Yossis The ambiguous explanation made Cliff misunderstand something.

But now he was in a state of excitement, and the rosiness caused by excitement covered up the obvious aging aura, making him look full of energy and not like an old man at all.

"Bang!" With a sound, Zuofi's fist hit directly, causing the big nose to dent in and then pop out. If it were an ordinary person, this punch should be enough to hit the head.

Although she is not as good as the silver-haired girl, her strength is superb even with the most critical eyes.

After promising not to reveal Jussis's secret (Yusis: There is no secret at all!), Cliff pulled up the Iron Knight Don Quixote who had been knocked into the earth, and then knocked it. his head.

"My mother's name is not Yuffie, you must be mistaken, and I'm not a woman!" Yosis smiled bitterly and shook his head. He really couldn't understand why everyone except Ka Lei regarded him as a woman.

It's really, really similar. With a face and figure similar to that boy's profile, a noble temperament, and a pure and bright aura that naturally exudes, she looks like the daughter of little Yuffie. And there is only one person in this world who can make little Yuffie give birth to a child willingly.

"Wow! What are you going to do!" Zuo Fei was startled, and with a beautiful right hook, he hit the nose of the old leader of the Holy Knights who showed his true feelings.

"Iron Horse Boy, get up."

"What I said is that if I find a girl who may be your granddaughter, I will bring her over. The red-haired one looks more like your daughter." Don Quixote explained the situation simply and concisely.

"No!" Don Quixote was quite sure.

He has waited for this day for too long. Ever since his only daughter ran away from home, he had never shown such true feelings like now. Dwarves would rather bleed than shed tears.

How could it not be her? He looked around and saw that this one was the strongest. Although she was far more outstanding than he imagined, there was a reason why his granddaughter was so outstanding. Look, isn't she as short as him? This is the biggest genetic trait of their family. Their family is the mixed descendants of the original dwarves and humans. They have inherited the excellent fighting factors of the dwarves from generation to generation, and nine out of ten are talented warriors.

"Ah..." Cliff, who was completely unprepared, was knocked back a step, showing an extremely frustrated expression, and seemed to have been hit hard.

"Well..." Iron Knight Don Quixote, whose muscles were as hard as steel and whose head was almost as strong as steel, turned his head and stood up precariously.

"It's a mistake, it's not her." Although he didn't see the scene of Helen and Cliff fighting, he knew clearly who was more like the descendant of the old group leader. The fighting style of charging forward without thinking, wielding a heavy weapon and slashing at all costs, is so easy to recognize.

"What I said is that if I find a girl who may be your granddaughter, I will bring her over. The red-haired one looks more like your daughter." Don Quixote explained the situation simply and concisely.

"Ah..." Cliff, who was completely unprepared, was knocked back a step, showing an extremely frustrated expression, and seemed to have been hit hard.

Dwarf girls are of course petite in stature and have small breasts, but they are very strong. He was no worse at fighting than a man, just like his daughter who had run away from home.

"My granddaughter!" Recalling the scenes of the little girl running around him with a runny nose, that is, his daughter, Cliff couldn't help but open his hands with all his strength, preparing to show off his lovely granddaughter into her arms.

"Well done, boy, you finally brought back my outstanding granddaughter. I knew that my granddaughter could not be a mortal. The descendants who have inherited the power of our family's great bloodline are all the best warriors." Ke Reeve touched his beard and looked at Helen with cold eyes happily.

Then he took a deep breath, and the seven scars on his chest lit up one after another. His muscles tightened, and he made bursts of "pop! pop!" bones exploding.

He is not a god, and it is impossible for him to connect with his granddaughter just by seeing a girl with a similar fighting style to the old leader.

"It should be her. Didn't you say you had a way to try it out?" Don Quixote asked Cliff himself.

"My mother's name is not Yuffie, you must be mistaken, and I'm not a woman!" Yosis smiled bitterly and shook his head. He really couldn't understand why everyone except Ka Lei regarded him as a woman.

Cliff, the former leader of the Holy Knights, was not very tall, and was even much shorter than Jussis. This was in sharp contrast to the huge chopping knife he had just used.

"It hurts!" Zuo Fei, who was blasted into the bone pile with his spear and body, was crawling out from the collapsed bone pile.

Although she is not as good as the silver-haired girl, her strength is superb even with the most critical eyes.

The answer is actually clear. His granddaughter will certainly not be the slender girl with a long sword, nor will she be the sword-wielding girl with big breasts. Even if the blood of the dwarves is mixed, it is impossible for them to grow slender legs and plump breasts. It is absolutely impossible.

"Huh!" After taking a long breath, the Iron Knight quickly returned to his full strength. This breathing method that can quickly restore physical strength is an undisclosed secret in the boxing skills he learned.

"It hurts!" Zuo Fei, who was blasted into the bone pile with his spear and body, was crawling out from the collapsed bone pile.

After promising not to reveal Jussis's secret (Yusis: There is no secret at all!), Cliff pulled up the Iron Knight Don Quixote who had been knocked into the earth, and then knocked it. his head.

"Hahahahaha!" Cliff laughed, and then blinked at Helen and Jussis sheepishly.

Of course, although Zuofi's fists were very powerful, they actually did little harm to him, an eighth-level expert. It was just that he was hurt by being taught a lesson by his granddaughter. (Didn’t you also chop your own granddaughter with a knife...)

"Iron Horse Boy, get up."

"Well done, boy, you finally brought back my outstanding granddaughter. I knew that my granddaughter could not be a mortal. The descendants who have inherited the power of our family's great bloodline are all the best warriors." Ke Reeve touched his beard and looked at Helen with cold eyes happily.

"You mean her?" Don Quixote looked at Helen in surprise, who was looking at Cliff with a ferocious expression. Since he didn't know the information about Helen, he never included her in the battle.

Then he took a deep breath, and the seven scars on his chest lit up one after another. His muscles tightened, and he made bursts of "pop! pop!" bones exploding.

Although she is not as good as the silver-haired girl, her strength is superb even with the most critical eyes.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! The world is really wonderful. It doesn't matter, I will keep their secrets. There is no need to doubt the credibility of a former leader of the Holy Knights. You are such a good boy." Obviously, Yossis The ambiguous explanation made Cliff misunderstand something.

"Ah..." Cliff, who was completely unprepared, was knocked back a step, showing an extremely frustrated expression, and seemed to have been hit hard.

Cliff, the former leader of the Holy Knights, was not very tall, and was even much shorter than Jussis. This was in sharp contrast to the huge chopping knife he had just used.

After promising not to reveal Jussis's secret (Yusis: There is no secret at all!), Cliff pulled up the Iron Knight Don Quixote who had been knocked into the earth, and then knocked it. his head.

He is not a god, and it is impossible for him to connect with his granddaughter just by seeing a girl with a similar fighting style to the old leader.

He was wearing a simple yellow-brown warrior uniform, with only a steel breastplate on his chest. But the heart of the breastplate was damaged, and it looked like it had been pierced by some sharp weapon.

He was wearing a simple yellow-brown warrior uniform, with only a steel breastplate on his chest. But the heart of the breastplate was damaged, and it looked like it had been pierced by some sharp weapon.

It's really, really similar. With a face and figure similar to that boy's profile, a noble temperament, and a pure and bright aura that naturally exudes, she looks like the daughter of little Yuffie. And there is only one person in this world who can make little Yuffie give birth to a child willingly.

He is obviously 100% male, and he has never done anything like a girl. Where did this misunderstanding come from

"Wow! What are you going to do!" Zuo Fei was startled, and with a beautiful right hook, he hit the nose of the old leader of the Holy Knights who showed his true feelings.

He was quite old, his face had many wrinkles, and his chin was covered with an unkempt beard. If you observe carefully, you can clearly see the traces of the passage of life on his face, indicating that the former leader of the Holy Knights is already very old.

After promising not to reveal Jussis's secret (Yusis: There is no secret at all!), Cliff pulled up the Iron Knight Don Quixote who had been knocked into the earth, and then knocked it. his head.

He was quite old, his face had many wrinkles, and his chin was covered with an unkempt beard. If you observe carefully, you can clearly see the traces of the passage of life on his face, indicating that the former leader of the Holy Knights is already very old.

Of course, although Zuofi's fists were very powerful, they actually did little harm to him, an eighth-level expert. It was just that he was hurt by being taught a lesson by his granddaughter. (Didn’t you also chop your own granddaughter with a knife...)

"It's a mistake, it's not her." Although he didn't see the scene of Helen and Cliff fighting, he knew clearly who was more like the descendant of the old group leader. The fighting style of charging forward without thinking, wielding a heavy weapon and slashing at all costs, is so easy to recognize.

"Is that the one with the spear?" Cliff asked Don Quixote in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed.

"No!" Helen looked at the self-righteous old man with murderous eyes. She is the most powerful weapon created by the fusion of her father's power and her own body. How could she have anything to do with this old dwarf

But now he was in a state of excitement, and the rosiness caused by excitement covered up the obvious aging aura, making him look full of energy and not like an old man at all.

He has waited for this day for too long. Ever since his only daughter ran away from home, he had never shown such true feelings like now. Dwarves would rather bleed than shed tears.

He was wearing a simple yellow-brown warrior uniform, with only a steel breastplate on his chest. But the heart of the breastplate was damaged, and it looked like it had been pierced by some sharp weapon.

After promising not to reveal Jussis's secret (Yusis: There is no secret at all!), Cliff pulled up the Iron Knight Don Quixote who had been knocked into the earth, and then knocked it. his head.

It's really, really similar. With a face and figure similar to that boy's profile, a noble temperament, and a pure and bright aura that naturally exudes, she looks like the daughter of little Yuffie. And there is only one person in this world who can make little Yuffie give birth to a child willingly.

"You mean her?" Don Quixote looked at Helen in surprise, who was looking at Cliff with a ferocious expression. Since he didn't know the information about Helen, he never included her in the battle.

"Ah..." Cliff, who was completely unprepared, was knocked back a step, showing an extremely frustrated expression, and seemed to have been hit hard.

"Iron Horse Boy, get up."

"It's a mistake, it's not her." Although he didn't see the scene of Helen and Cliff fighting, he knew clearly who was more like the descendant of the old group leader. The fighting style of charging forward without thinking, wielding a heavy weapon and slashing at all costs, is so easy to recognize.

"Huh!" After taking a long breath, the Iron Knight quickly returned to his full strength. This breathing method that can quickly restore physical strength is an undisclosed secret in the boxing skills he learned.

Then he took a deep breath, and the seven scars on his chest lit up one after another. His muscles tightened, and he made bursts of "pop! pop!" bones exploding.

"Yuffie?" Yosis had never heard of this name before, so he was naturally confused. What does this name have to do with him

And he himself is a strong man who has awakened the legendary "Legacy of Power" in the dwarf clan. This is a powerful innate ability that not many dwarf warriors could comprehend even before the dwarves were extinct.

He was wearing a simple yellow-brown warrior uniform, with only a steel breastplate on his chest. But the heart of the breastplate was damaged, and it looked like it had been pierced by some sharp weapon.

"Is everything okay, Zoffie?" Surprisingly, among the three, the one who recovered the fastest was Lufa, who ranked last in terms of combat effectiveness. She quickly regained her balance in the air, and after landing, she took seven steps back to remove the force that knocked her away. She still had enough energy to pull up Kai, who had fallen hard to the ground.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! The world is really wonderful. It doesn't matter, I will keep their secrets. There is no need to doubt the credibility of a former leader of the Holy Knights. You are such a good boy." Obviously, Yossis The ambiguous explanation made Cliff misunderstand something.

He was wearing a simple yellow-brown warrior uniform, with only a steel breastplate on his chest. But the heart of the breastplate was damaged, and it looked like it had been pierced by some sharp weapon.

"Not her? Isn't she my granddaughter?" Cliff tore off a few of his beards and stared at Don Quixote angrily.

"Well..." Iron Knight Don Quixote, whose muscles were as hard as steel and whose head was almost as strong as steel, turned his head and stood up precariously.

"Aren't you little Yuffie's daughter?" This time, it was Cliff's turn to be confused. No matter how he looked at it, the girl in the white robe looked too much like the two people he knew.

It's really, really similar. With a face and figure similar to that boy's profile, a noble temperament, and a pure and bright aura that naturally exudes, she looks like the daughter of little Yuffie. And there is only one person in this world who can make little Yuffie give birth to a child willingly.

"Bang!" With a sound, Zuofi's fist hit directly, causing the big nose to dent in and then pop out. If it were an ordinary person, this punch should be enough to hit the head.

Yes, this is his granddaughter! An outstanding warrior who has inherited the traditional strength of the dwarf family, and a granddaughter who can make him proud.

"The red-haired one..." Cliff stiffened slightly, then turned his attention to a pile of large beast skeletons.

And he himself is a strong man who has awakened the legendary "Legacy of Power" in the dwarf clan. This is a powerful innate ability that not many dwarf warriors could comprehend even before the dwarves were extinct.

Of all the people he slashed away, she was the only one who still held onto her weapon. It was just that the silver-haired little girl's strength was so terrifying that he had the illusion.

How could it not be her? He looked around and saw that this one was the strongest. Although she was far more outstanding than he imagined, there was a reason why his granddaughter was so outstanding. Look, isn't she as short as him? This is the biggest genetic trait of their family. Their family is the mixed descendants of the original dwarves and humans. They have inherited the excellent fighting factors of the dwarves from generation to generation, and nine out of ten are talented warriors.

How could it not be her? He looked around and saw that this one was the strongest. Although she was far more outstanding than he imagined, there was a reason why his granddaughter was so outstanding. Look, isn't she as short as him? This is the biggest genetic trait of their family. Their family is the mixed descendants of the original dwarves and humans. They have inherited the excellent fighting factors of the dwarves from generation to generation, and nine out of ten are talented warriors.

He is obviously 100% male, and he has never done anything like a girl. Where did this misunderstanding come from

"My mother's name is not Yuffie, you must be mistaken, and I'm not a woman!" Yosis smiled bitterly and shook his head. He really couldn't understand why everyone except Ka Lei regarded him as a woman.

"Wow! What are you going to do!" Zuo Fei was startled, and with a beautiful right hook, he hit the nose of the old leader of the Holy Knights who showed his true feelings.

It's really, really similar. With a face and figure similar to that boy's profile, a noble temperament, and a pure and bright aura that naturally exudes, she looks like the daughter of little Yuffie. And there is only one person in this world who can make little Yuffie give birth to a child willingly.

"It's a mistake, it's not her." Although he didn't see the scene of Helen and Cliff fighting, he knew clearly who was more like the descendant of the old group leader. The fighting style of charging forward without thinking, wielding a heavy weapon and slashing at all costs, is so easy to recognize.

"Not her? Isn't she my granddaughter?" Cliff tore off a few of his beards and stared at Don Quixote angrily.

And he himself is a strong man who has awakened the legendary "Legacy of Power" in the dwarf clan. This is a powerful innate ability that not many dwarf warriors could comprehend even before the dwarves were extinct.

How could it not be her? He looked around and saw that this one was the strongest. Although she was far more outstanding than he imagined, there was a reason why his granddaughter was so outstanding. Look, isn't she as short as him? This is the biggest genetic trait of their family. Their family is the mixed descendants of the original dwarves and humans. They have inherited the excellent fighting factors of the dwarves from generation to generation, and nine out of ten are talented warriors.

Of course he couldn't tell. Because he wanted to see how strong his granddaughter was, he took a strength test first. He originally thought that the strongest one was his granddaughter.

"No!" Don Quixote was quite sure.

"Not her? Isn't she my granddaughter?" Cliff tore off a few of his beards and stared at Don Quixote angrily.

After promising not to reveal Jussis's secret (Yusis: There is no secret at all!), Cliff pulled up the Iron Knight Don Quixote who had been knocked into the earth, and then knocked it. his head.

"No!" Helen looked at the self-righteous old man with murderous eyes. She is the most powerful weapon created by the fusion of her father's power and her own body. How could she have anything to do with this old dwarf

"It's a mistake, it's not her." Although he didn't see the scene of Helen and Cliff fighting, he knew clearly who was more like the descendant of the old group leader. The fighting style of charging forward without thinking, wielding a heavy weapon and slashing at all costs, is so easy to recognize.

"It hurts!" Zuo Fei, who was blasted into the bone pile with his spear and body, was crawling out from the collapsed bone pile.

"My mother's name is not Yuffie, you must be mistaken, and I'm not a woman!" Yosis smiled bitterly and shook his head. He really couldn't understand why everyone except Ka Lei regarded him as a woman.

The answer is actually clear. His granddaughter will certainly not be the slender girl with a long sword, nor will she be the sword-wielding girl with big breasts. Even if the blood of the dwarves is mixed, it is impossible for them to grow slender legs and plump breasts. It is absolutely impossible.

"Aren't you little Yuffie's daughter?" This time, it was Cliff's turn to be confused. No matter how he looked at it, the girl in the white robe looked too much like the two people he knew.

And he himself is a strong man who has awakened the legendary "Legacy of Power" in the dwarf clan. This is a powerful innate ability that not many dwarf warriors could comprehend even before the dwarves were extinct.

He was wearing a simple yellow-brown warrior uniform, with only a steel breastplate on his chest. But the heart of the breastplate was damaged, and it looked like it had been pierced by some sharp weapon.

"Who is that? Didn't you say you would do it again only after you find my granddaughter?" Cliff was hit hard by the double negation.

Of all the people he slashed away, she was the only one who still held onto her weapon. It was just that the silver-haired little girl's strength was so terrifying that he had the illusion.

"It hurts!" Zuo Fei, who was blasted into the bone pile with his spear and body, was crawling out from the collapsed bone pile.

How could it not be her? He looked around and saw that this one was the strongest. Although she was far more outstanding than he imagined, there was a reason why his granddaughter was so outstanding. Look, isn't she as short as him? This is the biggest genetic trait of their family. Their family is the mixed descendants of the original dwarves and humans. They have inherited the excellent fighting factors of the dwarves from generation to generation, and nine out of ten are talented warriors.

Yes, this is his granddaughter! An outstanding warrior who has inherited the traditional strength of the dwarf family, and a granddaughter who can make him proud.

Of course he couldn't tell. Because he wanted to see how strong his granddaughter was, he took a strength test first. He originally thought that the strongest one was his granddaughter.

He originally thought that his granddaughter was already better than the old, and was close to his level at a young age. If that is really the case, that is really great news, and he would be willing to die tomorrow.

How could it not be her? He looked around and saw that this one was the strongest. Although she was far more outstanding than he imagined, there was a reason why his granddaughter was so outstanding. Look, isn't she as short as him? This is the biggest genetic trait of their family. Their family is the mixed descendants of the original dwarves and humans. They have inherited the excellent fighting factors of the dwarves from generation to generation, and nine out of ten are talented warriors.

He is not a god, and it is impossible for him to connect with his granddaughter just by seeing a girl with a similar fighting style to the old leader.

"Is everything okay, Zoffie?" Surprisingly, among the three, the one who recovered the fastest was Lufa, who ranked last in terms of combat effectiveness. She quickly regained her balance in the air, and after landing, she took seven steps back to remove the force that knocked her away. She still had enough energy to pull up Kai, who had fallen hard to the ground.

"No problem, but that old man's knife is really powerful." Zuo Fei felt that his hands were going numb. The power contained in that huge sword was completely irresistible, and it was too much beyond her limit.

"What I said is that if I find a girl who may be your granddaughter, I will bring her over. The red-haired one looks more like your daughter." Don Quixote explained the situation simply and concisely.

"Who is that? Didn't you say you would do it again only after you find my granddaughter?" Cliff was hit hard by the double negation.

Although she is not as good as the silver-haired girl, her strength is superb even with the most critical eyes.

He was quite old, his face had many wrinkles, and his chin was covered with an unkempt beard. If you observe carefully, you can clearly see the traces of the passage of life on his face, indicating that the former leader of the Holy Knights is already very old.

"It should be her. Didn't you say you had a way to try it out?" Don Quixote asked Cliff himself.

"Aren't you little Yuffie's daughter?" This time, it was Cliff's turn to be confused. No matter how he looked at it, the girl in the white robe looked too much like the two people he knew.

"Well..." Iron Knight Don Quixote, whose muscles were as hard as steel and whose head was almost as strong as steel, turned his head and stood up precariously.

"Aren't you little Yuffie's daughter?" This time, it was Cliff's turn to be confused. No matter how he looked at it, the girl in the white robe looked too much like the two people he knew.

He is not a god, and it is impossible for him to connect with his granddaughter just by seeing a girl with a similar fighting style to the old leader.

"Who is that? Didn't you say you would do it again only after you find my granddaughter?" Cliff was hit hard by the double negation.

Yes, this is his granddaughter! An outstanding warrior who has inherited the traditional strength of the dwarf family, and a granddaughter who can make him proud.

Like, so similar. This short stature, small chest, short and lean muscles. And the heavy weapons they hold are indeed in the style of their clan.

"The red-haired one..." Cliff stiffened slightly, then turned his attention to a pile of large beast skeletons.

There were three reasons why Zuo Fei was chosen and brought here. The first is that she is short enough (Zo Fei: I will grow up); the second is her fighting style; and the third and most important point is that she looks like the daughter of the old group leader (although he only saw the portrait).

"Huh!" After taking a long breath, the Iron Knight quickly returned to his full strength. This breathing method that can quickly restore physical strength is an undisclosed secret in the boxing skills he learned.

There were three reasons why Zuo Fei was chosen and brought here. The first is that she is short enough (Zo Fei: I will grow up); the second is her fighting style; and the third and most important point is that she looks like the daughter of the old group leader (although he only saw the portrait).

"Wow! What are you going to do!" Zuo Fei was startled, and with a beautiful right hook, he hit the nose of the old leader of the Holy Knights who showed his true feelings.

Ever since something happened, not only had the feeling of losing her vitality disappeared, but her body seemed to have become much more flexible. This feeling only appeared at the stage when she had just become a level 7 powerhouse and felt that she could continue to become stronger. Now she seems to have returned to that time.

"Not her? Isn't she my granddaughter?" Cliff tore off a few of his beards and stared at Don Quixote angrily.

"No!" Don Quixote was quite sure.

"Aren't you little Yuffie's daughter?" This time, it was Cliff's turn to be confused. No matter how he looked at it, the girl in the white robe looked too much like the two people he knew.

Although she is not as good as the silver-haired girl, her strength is superb even with the most critical eyes.

Yes, this is his granddaughter! An outstanding warrior who has inherited the traditional strength of the dwarf family, and a granddaughter who can make him proud.

The answer is actually clear. His granddaughter will certainly not be the slender girl with a long sword, nor will she be the sword-wielding girl with big breasts. Even if the blood of the dwarves is mixed, it is impossible for them to grow slender legs and plump breasts. It is absolutely impossible.

Meeting these three points at the same time made him make the decision to bring her here. In fact, it is impossible to know the truth until the end.

"Iron Horse Boy, get up."

He was quite old, his face had many wrinkles, and his chin was covered with an unkempt beard. If you observe carefully, you can clearly see the traces of the passage of life on his face, indicating that the former leader of the Holy Knights is already very old.

Of course he couldn't tell. Because he wanted to see how strong his granddaughter was, he took a strength test first. He originally thought that the strongest one was his granddaughter.

How could it not be her? He looked around and saw that this one was the strongest. Although she was far more outstanding than he imagined, there was a reason why his granddaughter was so outstanding. Look, isn't she as short as him? This is the biggest genetic trait of their family. Their family is the mixed descendants of the original dwarves and humans. They have inherited the excellent fighting factors of the dwarves from generation to generation, and nine out of ten are talented warriors.

"Wow! What are you going to do!" Zuo Fei was startled, and with a beautiful right hook, he hit the nose of the old leader of the Holy Knights who showed his true feelings.

But now he was in a state of excitement, and the rosiness caused by excitement covered up the obvious aging aura, making him look full of energy and not like an old man at all.

"No!" Don Quixote was quite sure.

After promising not to reveal Jussis's secret (Yusis: There is no secret at all!), Cliff pulled up the Iron Knight Don Quixote who had been knocked into the earth, and then knocked it. his head.

"The red-haired one..." Cliff stiffened slightly, then turned his attention to a pile of large beast skeletons.

"It's a mistake, it's not her." Although he didn't see the scene of Helen and Cliff fighting, he knew clearly who was more like the descendant of the old group leader. The fighting style of charging forward without thinking, wielding a heavy weapon and slashing at all costs, is so easy to recognize.

"Well done, boy, you finally brought back my outstanding granddaughter. I knew that my granddaughter could not be a mortal. The descendants who have inherited the power of our family's great bloodline are all the best warriors." Ke Reeve touched his beard and looked at Helen with cold eyes happily.

Cliff, the former leader of the Holy Knights, was not very tall, and was even much shorter than Jussis. This was in sharp contrast to the huge chopping knife he had just used.

Of course, although Zuofi's fists were very powerful, they actually did little harm to him, an eighth-level expert. It was just that he was hurt by being taught a lesson by his granddaughter. (Didn’t you also chop your own granddaughter with a knife...)

He is not a god, and it is impossible for him to connect with his granddaughter just by seeing a girl with a similar fighting style to the old leader.

"It hurts!" Zuo Fei, who was blasted into the bone pile with his spear and body, was crawling out from the collapsed bone pile.

Although she is not as good as the silver-haired girl, her strength is superb even with the most critical eyes.

Then he took a deep breath, and the seven scars on his chest lit up one after another. His muscles tightened, and he made bursts of "pop! pop!" bones exploding.

"It should be her. Didn't you say you had a way to try it out?" Don Quixote asked Cliff himself.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! The world is really wonderful. It doesn't matter, I will keep their secrets. There is no need to doubt the credibility of a former leader of the Holy Knights. You are such a good boy." Obviously, Yossis The ambiguous explanation made Cliff misunderstand something.

"Is everything okay, Zoffie?" Surprisingly, among the three, the one who recovered the fastest was Lufa, who ranked last in terms of combat effectiveness. She quickly regained her balance in the air, and after landing, she took seven steps back to remove the force that knocked her away. She still had enough energy to pull up Kai, who had fallen hard to the ground.

Dwarf girls are of course petite in stature and have small breasts, but they are very strong. He was no worse at fighting than a man, just like his daughter who had run away from home.

How could it not be her? He looked around and saw that this one was the strongest. Although she was far more outstanding than he imagined, there was a reason why his granddaughter was so outstanding. Look, isn't she as short as him? This is the biggest genetic trait of their family. Their family is the mixed descendants of the original dwarves and humans. They have inherited the excellent fighting factors of the dwarves from generation to generation, and nine out of ten are talented warriors.

But now he was in a state of excitement, and the rosiness caused by excitement covered up the obvious aging aura, making him look full of energy and not like an old man at all.

"Yuffie?" Yosis had never heard of this name before, so he was naturally confused. What does this name have to do with him

The answer is actually clear. His granddaughter will certainly not be the slender girl with a long sword, nor will she be the sword-wielding girl with big breasts. Even if the blood of the dwarves is mixed, it is impossible for them to grow slender legs and plump breasts. It is absolutely impossible.

But now he was in a state of excitement, and the rosiness caused by excitement covered up the obvious aging aura, making him look full of energy and not like an old man at all.

There were three reasons why Zuo Fei was chosen and brought here. The first is that she is short enough (Zo Fei: I will grow up); the second is her fighting style; and the third and most important point is that she looks like the daughter of the old group leader (although he only saw the portrait).

Ever since something happened, not only had the feeling of losing her vitality disappeared, but her body seemed to have become much more flexible. This feeling only appeared at the stage when she had just become a level 7 powerhouse and felt that she could continue to become stronger. Now she seems to have returned to that time.

Although she is not as good as the silver-haired girl, her strength is superb even with the most critical eyes.

"Well done, boy, you finally brought back my outstanding granddaughter. I knew that my granddaughter could not be a mortal. The descendants who have inherited the power of our family's great bloodline are all the best warriors." Ke Reeve touched his beard and looked at Helen with cold eyes happily.

Ever since something happened, not only had the feeling of losing her vitality disappeared, but her body seemed to have become much more flexible. This feeling only appeared at the stage when she had just become a level 7 powerhouse and felt that she could continue to become stronger. Now she seems to have returned to that time.

Meeting these three points at the same time made him make the decision to bring her here. In fact, it is impossible to know the truth until the end.

There were three reasons why Zuo Fei was chosen and brought here. The first is that she is short enough (Zo Fei: I will grow up); the second is her fighting style; and the third and most important point is that she looks like the daughter of the old group leader (although he only saw the portrait).

"No problem, but that old man's knife is really powerful." Zuo Fei felt that his hands were going numb. The power contained in that huge sword was completely irresistible, and it was too much beyond her limit.

He was quite old, his face had many wrinkles, and his chin was covered with an unkempt beard. If you observe carefully, you can clearly see the traces of the passage of life on his face, indicating that the former leader of the Holy Knights is already very old.

Meeting these three points at the same time made him make the decision to bring her here. In fact, it is impossible to know the truth until the end.

Although she is not as good as the silver-haired girl, her strength is superb even with the most critical eyes.

Dwarf girls are of course petite in stature and have small breasts, but they are very strong. He was no worse at fighting than a man, just like his daughter who had run away from home.

After promising not to reveal Jussis's secret (Yusis: There is no secret at all!), Cliff pulled up the Iron Knight Don Quixote who had been knocked into the earth, and then knocked it. his head.

"Who is that? Didn't you say you would do it again only after you find my granddaughter?" Cliff was hit hard by the double negation.

"Is that the one with the spear?" Cliff asked Don Quixote in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed.

"It's a mistake, it's not her." Although he didn't see the scene of Helen and Cliff fighting, he knew clearly who was more like the descendant of the old group leader. The fighting style of charging forward without thinking, wielding a heavy weapon and slashing at all costs, is so easy to recognize.

"Is that the one with the spear?" Cliff asked Don Quixote in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed.

"It hurts!" Zuo Fei, who was blasted into the bone pile with his spear and body, was crawling out from the collapsed bone pile.

Meeting these three points at the same time made him make the decision to bring her here. In fact, it is impossible to know the truth until the end.

"The red-haired one..." Cliff stiffened slightly, then turned his attention to a pile of large beast skeletons.

"It hurts!" Zuo Fei, who was blasted into the bone pile with his spear and body, was crawling out from the collapsed bone pile.

"Huh!" After taking a long breath, the Iron Knight quickly returned to his full strength. This breathing method that can quickly restore physical strength is an undisclosed secret in the boxing skills he learned.

"Wow! What are you going to do!" Zuo Fei was startled, and with a beautiful right hook, he hit the nose of the old leader of the Holy Knights who showed his true feelings.

"Is that the one with the spear?" Cliff asked Don Quixote in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed.

Like, so similar. This short stature, small chest, short and lean muscles. And the heavy weapons they hold are indeed in the style of their clan.

The answer is actually clear. His granddaughter will certainly not be the slender girl with a long sword, nor will she be the sword-wielding girl with big breasts. Even if the blood of the dwarves is mixed, it is impossible for them to grow slender legs and plump breasts. It is absolutely impossible.

There were three reasons why Zuo Fei was chosen and brought here. The first is that she is short enough (Zo Fei: I will grow up); the second is her fighting style; and the third and most important point is that she looks like the daughter of the old group leader (although he only saw the portrait).

He is obviously 100% male, and he has never done anything like a girl. Where did this misunderstanding come from

"No!" Don Quixote was quite sure.

"The red-haired one..." Cliff stiffened slightly, then turned his attention to a pile of large beast skeletons.

"Iron Horse Boy, get up."

Dwarf girls are of course petite in stature and have small breasts, but they are very strong. He was no worse at fighting than a man, just like his daughter who had run away from home.

"No!" Helen looked at the self-righteous old man with murderous eyes. She is the most powerful weapon created by the fusion of her father's power and her own body. How could she have anything to do with this old dwarf

"What I said is that if I find a girl who may be your granddaughter, I will bring her over. The red-haired one looks more like your daughter." Don Quixote explained the situation simply and concisely.

Although she is not as good as the silver-haired girl, her strength is superb even with the most critical eyes.

"It should be her. Didn't you say you had a way to try it out?" Don Quixote asked Cliff himself.

"Ah..." Cliff, who was completely unprepared, was knocked back a step, showing an extremely frustrated expression, and seemed to have been hit hard.

"Who is that? Didn't you say you would do it again only after you find my granddaughter?" Cliff was hit hard by the double negation.

"Hahahahaha!" Cliff laughed, and then blinked at Helen and Jussis sheepishly.

The answer is actually clear. His granddaughter will certainly not be the slender girl with a long sword, nor will she be the sword-wielding girl with big breasts. Even if the blood of the dwarves is mixed, it is impossible for them to grow slender legs and plump breasts. It is absolutely impossible.

Although she is not as good as the silver-haired girl, her strength is superb even with the most critical eyes.

"Well done, boy, you finally brought back my outstanding granddaughter. I knew that my granddaughter could not be a mortal. The descendants who have inherited the power of our family's great bloodline are all the best warriors." Ke Reeve touched his beard and looked at Helen with cold eyes happily.

Of course he couldn't tell. Because he wanted to see how strong his granddaughter was, he took a strength test first. He originally thought that the strongest one was his granddaughter.

"The red-haired one..." Cliff stiffened slightly, then turned his attention to a pile of large beast skeletons.

"My mother's name is not Yuffie, you must be mistaken, and I'm not a woman!" Yosis smiled bitterly and shook his head. He really couldn't understand why everyone except Ka Lei regarded him as a woman.

"Who is that? Didn't you say you would do it again only after you find my granddaughter?" Cliff was hit hard by the double negation.

Of course, although Zuofi's fists were very powerful, they actually did little harm to him, an eighth-level expert. It was just that he was hurt by being taught a lesson by his granddaughter. (Didn’t you also chop your own granddaughter with a knife...)

Dwarf girls are of course petite in stature and have small breasts, but they are very strong. He was no worse at fighting than a man, just like his daughter who had run away from home.

Ever since something happened, not only had the feeling of losing her vitality disappeared, but her body seemed to have become much more flexible. This feeling only appeared at the stage when she had just become a level 7 powerhouse and felt that she could continue to become stronger. Now she seems to have returned to that time.

"Sorry, it seems I made a mistake. I'll give you a good gift later. Your fists are really good and powerful." After apologizing to Helen readily, Cliff strode up to Sophie and looked at her seriously. Looking at this petite girl whose appearance is vaguely similar to that of her daughter who ran away from home.

"No problem, but that old man's knife is really powerful." Zuo Fei felt that his hands were going numb. The power contained in that huge sword was completely irresistible, and it was too much beyond her limit.

He is not a god, and it is impossible for him to connect with his granddaughter just by seeing a girl with a similar fighting style to the old leader.

"You mean her?" Don Quixote looked at Helen in surprise, who was looking at Cliff with a ferocious expression. Since he didn't know the information about Helen, he never included her in the battle.

"Sorry, it seems I made a mistake. I'll give you a good gift later. Your fists are really good and powerful." After apologizing to Helen readily, Cliff strode up to Sophie and looked at her seriously. Looking at this petite girl whose appearance is vaguely similar to that of her daughter who ran away from home.

"Wow! What are you going to do!" Zuo Fei was startled, and with a beautiful right hook, he hit the nose of the old leader of the Holy Knights who showed his true feelings.

"Not her? Isn't she my granddaughter?" Cliff tore off a few of his beards and stared at Don Quixote angrily.

Like, so similar. This short stature, small chest, short and lean muscles. And the heavy weapons they hold are indeed in the style of their clan.

"Iron Horse Boy, get up."

"Hahahahaha!" Cliff laughed, and then blinked at Helen and Jussis sheepishly.

"You mean her?" Don Quixote looked at Helen in surprise, who was looking at Cliff with a ferocious expression. Since he didn't know the information about Helen, he never included her in the battle.

"It hurts!" Zuo Fei, who was blasted into the bone pile with his spear and body, was crawling out from the collapsed bone pile.

"Who is that? Didn't you say you would do it again only after you find my granddaughter?" Cliff was hit hard by the double negation.

Although she is not as good as the silver-haired girl, her strength is superb even with the most critical eyes.

After promising not to reveal Jussis's secret (Yusis: There is no secret at all!), Cliff pulled up the Iron Knight Don Quixote who had been knocked into the earth, and then knocked it. his head.

Of all the people he slashed away, she was the only one who still held onto her weapon. It was just that the silver-haired little girl's strength was so terrifying that he had the illusion.

He was wearing a simple yellow-brown warrior uniform, with only a steel breastplate on his chest. But the heart of the breastplate was damaged, and it looked like it had been pierced by some sharp weapon.

"Yuffie?" Yosis had never heard of this name before, so he was naturally confused. What does this name have to do with him

The answer is actually clear. His granddaughter will certainly not be the slender girl with a long sword, nor will she be the sword-wielding girl with big breasts. Even if the blood of the dwarves is mixed, it is impossible for them to grow slender legs and plump breasts. It is absolutely impossible.

"Iron Horse Boy, get up."

Dwarf girls are of course petite in stature and have small breasts, but they are very strong. He was no worse at fighting than a man, just like his daughter who had run away from home.

Meeting these three points at the same time made him make the decision to bring her here. In fact, it is impossible to know the truth until the end.

Of all the people he slashed away, she was the only one who still held onto her weapon. It was just that the silver-haired little girl's strength was so terrifying that he had the illusion.

"Aren't you little Yuffie's daughter?" This time, it was Cliff's turn to be confused. No matter how he looked at it, the girl in the white robe looked too much like the two people he knew.

"No!" Don Quixote was quite sure.

"Ah..." Cliff, who was completely unprepared, was knocked back a step, showing an extremely frustrated expression, and seemed to have been hit hard.

Of course he couldn't tell. Because he wanted to see how strong his granddaughter was, he took a strength test first. He originally thought that the strongest one was his granddaughter.

Like, so similar. This short stature, small chest, short and lean muscles. And the heavy weapons they hold are indeed in the style of their clan.

Then he took a deep breath, and the seven scars on his chest lit up one after another. His muscles tightened, and he made bursts of "pop! pop!" bones exploding.

"My granddaughter!" Recalling the scenes of the little girl running around him with a runny nose, that is, his daughter, Cliff couldn't help but open his hands with all his strength, preparing to show off his lovely granddaughter into her arms.

Yes, this is his granddaughter! An outstanding warrior who has inherited the traditional strength of the dwarf family, and a granddaughter who can make him proud.

Ever since something happened, not only had the feeling of losing her vitality disappeared, but her body seemed to have become much more flexible. This feeling only appeared at the stage when she had just become a level 7 powerhouse and felt that she could continue to become stronger. Now she seems to have returned to that time.

"It hurts!" Zuo Fei, who was blasted into the bone pile with his spear and body, was crawling out from the collapsed bone pile.

"Yuffie?" Yosis had never heard of this name before, so he was naturally confused. What does this name have to do with him

And he himself is a strong man who has awakened the legendary "Legacy of Power" in the dwarf clan. This is a powerful innate ability that not many dwarf warriors could comprehend even before the dwarves were extinct.

"My granddaughter!" Recalling the scenes of the little girl running around him with a runny nose, that is, his daughter, Cliff couldn't help but open his hands with all his strength, preparing to show off his lovely granddaughter into her arms.

And he himself is a strong man who has awakened the legendary "Legacy of Power" in the dwarf clan. This is a powerful innate ability that not many dwarf warriors could comprehend even before the dwarves were extinct.

Like, so similar. This short stature, small chest, short and lean muscles. And the heavy weapons they hold are indeed in the style of their clan.

"Hahahahaha!" Cliff laughed, and then blinked at Helen and Jussis sheepishly.

"My granddaughter!" Recalling the scenes of the little girl running around him with a runny nose, that is, his daughter, Cliff couldn't help but open his hands with all his strength, preparing to show off his lovely granddaughter into her arms.

"It should be her. Didn't you say you had a way to try it out?" Don Quixote asked Cliff himself.

"No!" Helen looked at the self-righteous old man with murderous eyes. She is the most powerful weapon created by the fusion of her father's power and her own body. How could she have anything to do with this old dwarf

He has waited for this day for too long. Ever since his only daughter ran away from home, he had never shown such true feelings like now. Dwarves would rather bleed than shed tears.

He has waited for this day for too long. Ever since his only daughter ran away from home, he had never shown such true feelings like now. Dwarves would rather bleed than shed tears.

"It's a mistake, it's not her." Although he didn't see the scene of Helen and Cliff fighting, he knew clearly who was more like the descendant of the old group leader. The fighting style of charging forward without thinking, wielding a heavy weapon and slashing at all costs, is so easy to recognize.

He has waited for this day for too long. Ever since his only daughter ran away from home, he had never shown such true feelings like now. Dwarves would rather bleed than shed tears.

"Not her? Isn't she my granddaughter?" Cliff tore off a few of his beards and stared at Don Quixote angrily.

"Well..." Iron Knight Don Quixote, whose muscles were as hard as steel and whose head was almost as strong as steel, turned his head and stood up precariously.

Cliff, the former leader of the Holy Knights, was not very tall, and was even much shorter than Jussis. This was in sharp contrast to the huge chopping knife he had just used.

"Wow! What are you going to do!" Zuo Fei was startled, and with a beautiful right hook, he hit the nose of the old leader of the Holy Knights who showed his true feelings.

"You mean her?" Don Quixote looked at Helen in surprise, who was looking at Cliff with a ferocious expression. Since he didn't know the information about Helen, he never included her in the battle.

Dwarf girls are of course petite in stature and have small breasts, but they are very strong. He was no worse at fighting than a man, just like his daughter who had run away from home.

"Wow! What are you going to do!" Zuo Fei was startled, and with a beautiful right hook, he hit the nose of the old leader of the Holy Knights who showed his true feelings.

"Yuffie?" Yosis had never heard of this name before, so he was naturally confused. What does this name have to do with him

"Hahahahaha!" Cliff laughed, and then blinked at Helen and Jussis sheepishly.

"Who is that? Didn't you say you would do it again only after you find my granddaughter?" Cliff was hit hard by the double negation.

He is not a god, and it is impossible for him to connect with his granddaughter just by seeing a girl with a similar fighting style to the old leader.

"Bang!" With a sound, Zuofi's fist hit directly, causing the big nose to dent in and then pop out. If it were an ordinary person, this punch should be enough to hit the head.

"Ah..." Cliff, who was completely unprepared, was knocked back a step, showing an extremely frustrated expression, and seemed to have been hit hard.

"No problem, but that old man's knife is really powerful." Zuo Fei felt that his hands were going numb. The power contained in that huge sword was completely irresistible, and it was too much beyond her limit.

"Who is that? Didn't you say you would do it again only after you find my granddaughter?" Cliff was hit hard by the double negation.

"No problem, but that old man's knife is really powerful." Zuo Fei felt that his hands were going numb. The power contained in that huge sword was completely irresistible, and it was too much beyond her limit.

"Ah..." Cliff, who was completely unprepared, was knocked back a step, showing an extremely frustrated expression, and seemed to have been hit hard.

"No problem, but that old man's knife is really powerful." Zuo Fei felt that his hands were going numb. The power contained in that huge sword was completely irresistible, and it was too much beyond her limit.

"Not her? Isn't she my granddaughter?" Cliff tore off a few of his beards and stared at Don Quixote angrily.

How could it not be her? He looked around and saw that this one was the strongest. Although she was far more outstanding than he imagined, there was a reason why his granddaughter was so outstanding. Look, isn't she as short as him? This is the biggest genetic trait of their family. Their family is the mixed descendants of the original dwarves and humans. They have inherited the excellent fighting factors of the dwarves from generation to generation, and nine out of ten are talented warriors.

"What I said is that if I find a girl who may be your granddaughter, I will bring her over. The red-haired one looks more like your daughter." Don Quixote explained the situation simply and concisely.

"My granddaughter!" Recalling the scenes of the little girl running around him with a runny nose, that is, his daughter, Cliff couldn't help but open his hands with all his strength, preparing to show off his lovely granddaughter into her arms.

He has waited for this day for too long. Ever since his only daughter ran away from home, he had never shown such true feelings like now. Dwarves would rather bleed than shed tears.

Of course, although Zuofi's fists were very powerful, they actually did little harm to him, an eighth-level expert. It was just that he was hurt by being taught a lesson by his granddaughter. (Didn’t you also chop your own granddaughter with a knife...)

How could it not be her? He looked around and saw that this one was the strongest. Although she was far more outstanding than he imagined, there was a reason why his granddaughter was so outstanding. Look, isn't she as short as him? This is the biggest genetic trait of their family. Their family is the mixed descendants of the original dwarves and humans. They have inherited the excellent fighting factors of the dwarves from generation to generation, and nine out of ten are talented warriors.

Although she is not as good as the silver-haired girl, her strength is superb even with the most critical eyes.

"It hurts!" Zuo Fei, who was blasted into the bone pile with his spear and body, was crawling out from the collapsed bone pile.

"Wow! What are you going to do!" Zuo Fei was startled, and with a beautiful right hook, he hit the nose of the old leader of the Holy Knights who showed his true feelings.

Ever since something happened, not only had the feeling of losing her vitality disappeared, but her body seemed to have become much more flexible. This feeling only appeared at the stage when she had just become a level 7 powerhouse and felt that she could continue to become stronger. Now she seems to have returned to that time.

"Iron Horse Boy, get up."

"No problem, but that old man's knife is really powerful." Zuo Fei felt that his hands were going numb. The power contained in that huge sword was completely irresistible, and it was too much beyond her limit.