In the Fergus family living room, the three Grays and the four Smalleys sat on two sides, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
The Smalley family came with bad intentions, and the Fergus family could not be manipulated at will, even if the other party was the Earl family.
"Viscount Fergus, don't you think you should give me an explanation?"
Earl Smalley said with a cold face.
"Lord Smalley, what does this mean?"
Viscount Fergus looked at Earl Smalley "with a puzzled look on his face".
"Huh, do you still want to pretend to be stupid now?"
Earl Smalley snorted dissatisfied.
"Since you have the courage to destroy the Valentine family, you should have the courage to admit it. Why, the Fergus family doesn't even have the courage to admit it? It seems that I think highly of you."
Viscount Fergus said with a look of "surprise and confusion" on his face.
"Although I am very sorry for the destruction of the Valentine family, but Earl Smalley, what does this mean, I don't understand?"
"Don't you want to admit it now?"
Earl Smalley looked coldly at Viscount Fergus.
"No need to deny it. A few days ago, your Fergus family destroyed a pharmacy of the Valentine family. A few days later, the Valentine family was destroyed. Don't tell me. The two are just coincidences."
"That apothecary belongs to the Valentine family? Count Smalley, is this true?"
Facing Earl Smalley's questioning gaze, Viscount Fergus did not look panicked, but was full of "surprise".
"My Fergus family did destroy a drug store some time ago, but the reason why we destroyed that drug store was because that drug store was opened by robbers who robbed the Fergus family of medicinal materials."
"Earl Smalley, can you explain the relationship between the Valentine family and the robbers? Regarding this matter, the Fergus family would like to ask the Smalley family for an explanation."
"It's funny, you actually dare to ask our Smalley family for an explanation."
Vincent Smalley chuckled disdainfully.
"Do you really think that if you hug the Ford family, our Smalley family won't dare to do anything to you?"
"Why, your Smalley family is only allowed to ask for an explanation from my Fergus family, but my Fergus family is not allowed to ask for an explanation from your Smalley family?"
Gray snorted coldly and stared at Vincent Smalley with cold eyes.
"Young Master Vincent Smalley is not very strong, but he speaks in a very loud tone. People who don't know better would think that you have already inherited the title."
"you… "
Hearing Gray's words, Vincent Smalley thought about his previous defeat at the hands of Gray, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
"Gray Fergus, don't think that just because you have taken advantage of me, you will defeat me. If we really have to fight seriously, we still don't know who will win or who will lose."
"Since Master Vincent Smalley is so confident, why not have a battle?"
Gray looked at Vincent Smalley with provocation on his face.
"Come on -"
Vincent Smalley angrily prepared to accept the challenge, but Earl Smalley raised his hand to stop him. He glanced at Gray coldly, and then looked at Viscount Fergus.
"I don't care what grudges the Fergus family has against the Valentine family. Since the Valentine family has been destroyed, the Fergus family must give an explanation."
"Earl Smalley is really always strong."
Viscount Fergus's face turned cold.
"Not to mention that the Valentine family is related to the robbers, even if our Fergus family should destroy it, it is our Fergus family's fault to say that the Valentine family was destroyed. That is just yours. It’s just inference, is there any evidence?”
"Evidence? We, the Smalley family, don't need that kind of thing."
There was a hint of ridicule on Earl Smalley's face.
“Since it is determined that it was your Fergus family that did it, then it is your Fergus family that did it!”
"You are really domineering. Young Master Vincent Smalley is already domineering enough. I never thought there would be someone more domineering than him. He is truly worthy of being a father and son."
Gray had a mocking look on his face.
"snort!"
Hearing Gray's taunt, Earl Smalley looked at Gray with cold eyes, as if he could freeze people.
"When the adults are talking, it is the children's turn to interrupt. It seems that the tutoring of the Fergus family is not very good. Viscount Fergus, please strengthen your tutoring. Otherwise, you will only lose the face of the Sidney nobles when you go out in the future. .”
"That doesn't bother you."
Viscount Fergus snorted coldly.
"When it comes to tutoring, your Smalley family isn't necessarily that good."
Having said this, Viscount Fergus glanced mockingly at Vincent Smalley, who was the first to interrupt.
"Okay, no need to talk nonsense anymore, Viscount Fergus, give your explanation."
Earl Smalley was impatient to interrupt and looked at Viscount Fergus with a very oppressive look.
"Explain? Sorry, my Fergus family has nothing to explain to you."
Viscount Fergus looked at each other with a sneer.
Click!
The armrests of the wooden chair were crushed, and sawdust crushed into powder leaked from the fingertips. Earl Smalley threatened in a cold voice.
"Believe it or not, even if I severely injure you, Marquis Sidney will not do anything to me."
"I believe."
Viscount Fergus nodded.
What the other party said is true. As one of the two major families after the Sidney family, the Smalley family is the right-hand man of the Sidney family. The Sidney family is extremely tolerant of the Smalley family. .
As long as they don't go too far, the Sidney family will usually turn a blind eye.
After all, Earl families like the Smalley family are the real support and backbone of the Sidney family.
Other viscount families, even several viscount families, are far less effective on the battlefield than count families like the Smalley family.
"But you don't have that ability."
Then, Viscount Fergus suddenly raised his head and said confidently.
"You still don't understand the situation clearly? Did the Ford family give you this confidence?"
Earl Smalley disdainfully looked at Viscount Fergus.
"Capture him, as long as he doesn't die!"
As his words fell, the two older men who had been spectators suddenly stood up and quickly rushed towards Viscount Fergus.
One of them was holding a battle ax, and the other was holding a weird-looking scimitar.
Peng, Peng!
The space in the living room is naturally not very large. After a few steps, the man holding a tomahawk and the man holding a machete were already approaching Viscount Fergus.
The huge battle ax, with a bright white blade, slashed towards Viscount Fergus from top to bottom, like a waterfall falling from the sky.
The purple scimitar, like a crescent moon, slashed towards Viscount Fergus from the left in an extremely cold manner.
Judging from the speed displayed by the two people and the movements of waving weapons, it was obvious that both of them were fierce warriors.
Faced with the siege of two fierce-blooded warriors, Viscount Fergus drew his sword, but he only had time to block the attack from one direction.
Ultimately he settled for the battle ax from the front.
Seeing Viscount Fergus wielding his sword to block the battle axe, and holding a scimitar on the side of the man, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the scimitar in his hand slashed directly towards Viscount Fergus's waist.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold light flash from the side, and a creepy feeling suddenly came over him.
The scimitar he slashed out was subconsciously reversed and struck behind him.
clang!
There was a loud noise, and he felt a huge force coming from the scimitar, and his body couldn't help being shaken back.
While retreating, he looked towards the direction of the attack, and then he saw clearly what was attacking him.
It was a blue-white sword, and the owner of the sword was an extremely young man.
I was actually forced back by a young man!
This is unreasonable!
Could it be that the other party is already...
Uh-huh!
At this moment, the blue sword body followed him like a shadow, and the sword was as fast as lightning, slashing towards him.
clang!
He waved his sword to block it, but the same heavy feeling as before came again.
And, the faint blue sword light struck again.
Clang, clang, clang!
He resisted one after another, and the look on his face became more and more solemn. The person in front of him was definitely a fierce-blooded warrior on the same level as him.
And it was very strong, giving him a strong sense of oppression, which made it increasingly difficult for him to resist.
puff!
Unable to resist, the blue-white sword suddenly slid across his chest, and blood suddenly flowed from his chest, staining half of his clothes red.
"How can it be?"
Vincent Smalley looked at Gray in shock as he was fighting with the man holding a machete.
This guy actually blocked a fierce blood warrior? !
Moreover, the fierce-blooded warrior was injured.
Doesn't it mean that the opponent's strength is a genuine fierce-blooded warrior
But, how is this possible
Although he knew that Gray Fergus was extremely talented, it still made him unbelievable that he could become a vicious warrior at such a young age.
Not only him, but even Earl Smalley could not keep his composure at this moment.
His expression changed erratically, just like Gray's face changing in a Sichuan opera in his previous life. One can imagine how uneasy he felt at this time.
"You actually became a fierce blood warrior at such a young age!"
Clenching his fists, a trace of fear arose in his heart. Although the opponent was still just a fierce-blooded warrior, with the opponent's growth rate, it might not take long for him to catch up with him, and he might even surpass him in the future.
"Can't stay!"
A trace of ruthlessness appeared from his eyes.
Since the other party is already on the hostile side of the Smalley family, they cannot be allowed to continue to grow like this.
Even if he is punished heavily by the Sidney family, he must be abolished, otherwise he will definitely be a major threat to the Smalley family in the future!
Whoosh!
Thinking of this, he stood up, put on his boxing gloves, and pulled the mechanism of the boxing gloves. Sharp blades suddenly slipped out of the boxing gloves. He stepped on the ground and suddenly jumped out, grabbing Gray with his claws.
The blades were all sharp, flashing with cold light, and extremely sharp. If he grasped it firmly, he would definitely be able to break off Gray's arm, which was exactly what he wanted.
A useless genius is not a genius.
As long as Gray Fergus can be eliminated, no matter how dissatisfied the Sidney family is, they will never embarrass the Smalley family too much.
After all, you can't rely on a crippled genius. The one who can rely on him is this mad blood warrior.
(End of chapter)