Chapter 66 Hardy’s simple view of love


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  Chapter 66 Hardy’s simple view of love.
  Prince and a group of young nobles stood on the second floor, watching the fighting below.

  A soldier rushed into the manor and was rampaging in the garden.

  A large number of guards are surrounding him, and professional guards are also joining them.

  At first, this warrior was very arrogant. He could kill a guard with just one breath.

  But with the addition of professionals, not only did the opponent's killing efficiency drop, but their movement and positioning were also controlled.

  "Evil enemy, unfair enemy." Princes shook the red wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Does he really think he is very powerful?"

  "He seems to be the soldier who killed the son of a certain marquis last time." There was a young man next to him who was watching the battle below. His body was shaking for some reason: "I remember his appearance."

  "Can he really be resurrected?" Princeps became interested. After looking down for a while, he said : "Although he is quite brave, his swordsmanship is too rough and his combat experience is very poor. His immortal body seems to have given him enough courage, but that's all." The

  young man next to him murmured to himself: "But he can Resurrection."

  "When it comes to resurrection, lichs are even more powerful." Princes smiled and said, "But do you think lichs have become a thing?" At

  this time, Blake also held a wine glass and walked up to the second floor from the main hall. Come to the balcony again.

  "That kid is really crazy." Blake exclaimed, "I was watching outside for a while, and I felt that he was about to break through the defense line. I was afraid, so I came up."

  Princes shook his head: "He can't come up. , I couldn't even enter the main hall door."

  Sure enough, Xixi soon lost his strength and was nailed to the ground by several spears, and then arrows rained down, turning him into a hedgehog.

  But until this moment, Xixi was not completely dead. He was lying on the ground, looking at the balcony on the second floor, remembering the appearance of those young nobles, and then using all his strength, he raised his right hand and gestured with the middle finger. .

  Then he breathed his last.

  The young nobles were frightened by his courage, and it took a while before anyone spoke.

  Princeps said in surprise: "It looks like, it really looks like!"

  "What does it look like?"

  "It looks a lot like Hardy." Princeps touched her eyebrows with her fingers and crossed them lightly: "His The look in his eyes seems to have the same kind of pride as Hardy."

  Blake frowned and said, "Why can't I see it?"

  "Because you don't have the talent in this area." Princes smiled: "If he He can be resurrected next time. Let people try to contact him and see if he can be brought to our side."

  "Have you given up on Hardy?"

  "How is that possible?" Princes smiled happily: "Haha Dee is different, he's aristocrat."

  Blake rolled her eyes.

  By the next day, the news of the attack on the Lion Faction spread throughout the city.

  Then Xixi became really famous in Boris.

  The main reason is that this guy died once before. He shouted that he would rise from hell, but no one believed him. Naturally, no one wanted him, and no one wanted to remember a dead man.

  But things are different now. People are surprised to find that this guy seems to be really resurrected.

  At Jeanne's house, Ainoline looked at Hadi up and down, her eyes full of disbelief and admiration.

  "Is that warrior who can be resurrected your friend or subordinate?"

  Hardy said with a smile: "Not really, he should actually be a friend of Ms. Taotao."

  "But how do you know that he is going to take action?"

  " You guessed it."

  "Guessed it?" Enolin was dubious.

  Seeing her like this, Hardy didn't explain any more.

  At this time, the maid came to report: "Madam, there is a noble gentleman outside, claiming to be from the Eckerd family. He wants to see Lord Hardy." "

  Invite him in." Enolin then looked at Hardy: " Don't be seduced by beauty."

  Both of them knew who was coming.

  "I'm only interested in beautiful women." Hardy had to repeat this sentence.

  "I hope so." When Enolin reached the second floor, Princeps happened to walk in.

  When he saw Hardy, he showed a cute smile: "Are you interested in visiting my house?"

  "Ickerd's manor?"

  "No, it's my own small manor."

  "Well... this..."

  "I have a lot of books to read there." Princes smiled seductively and said, "It's not much less than the library."

  In fact, Hardy wanted to pick up a few books, but on the surface he still didn't want to. Moved.

  "I also have a lot of high-quality swords there. Do you want to take a look?"

  The persona Hardy has set up now is that of a young genius with great swordsmanship and sincerity.

  Hearing this, he said excitedly: "That's no problem, lead the way."

  "You really like weapons and swordsmanship."

  "Men also like it, okay?"

  "I don't like it very much."

  Hardy was a little surprised. : "Then you still collect so many?"

  "They are all gifts from others."

  Hardy looked envious.

  "If you like, you can come to my manor as a guest at any time in the future." Princes smiled sweetly.

  "If I have time, I will."

  Hardy planned to visit Prince's house often in the name of 'sword appreciation', but after getting familiar with it, he would check out the books at her house.

  Even if you can't find any 'clues', you can still enrich your knowledge.

  The two got into the carriage.

  As soon as Hardy got up, he noticed a faint fragrance in the carriage.

  Prince Sitting opposite him, with her hands on her thighs, she said very quietly, "Hardy, what kind of girl do you think is a good girl?"

  "One who can connect with your soul." Ha. Di thought for a while and explained: "She can understand what you said, she is a good girl."

  Prince smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed: "So will you find such a girl as your wife in the future?"

  "No!"

  Princes blinked, not knowing why.

  Hardy said seriously: "I like beautiful ones, with big breasts and long legs. It doesn't matter whether she and I have the same soul."

  At this time, Princes' eyes were as wide as bells.

  She didn't come back to her senses until the carriage stopped at the manor.

  "Hardy, your ideas are really...different."

  Hardy looked at Prince with disgust: "What's so different! This is a thought shared by all men in the world. Men don't like fair and thin men, they only like big waves and long legs. Don't say that You don't like it!"

  "Oh..." Princes looked helpless, not knowing what to say or how to refute.

  After all, Hardy's thoughts are actually quite normal.

  "Do you think it's enough for a wife to be beautiful?" Princes looked at Hardy with doubts on her face: "Doesn't it matter if she doesn't understand you?"

  Hardy laughed twice: "I am in a certain book I have seen this sentence: As long as you can hold on to a woman's belly for more than half an hour, she will love you, admire you, respect you, and dedicate everything to you."

  Prince's face almost turned black . It's over.

  (End of chapter)
 

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