The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

"Ugh... ah..."

A few minutes later, Magrey did not suffer any more violence, but lay on the ground and couldn't get up. His whole body became as if he was dying. Not only was his nose bruised, his face was swollen, he was holding his head, and his whole body was shaking.

"Stop hitting... don't hit... woo woo..."

He didn't seem to notice that Sheen had stopped, and Magrey was still chanting such words, like a poor child who was abused.

"Is it a little too much?"

Seeing this scene, Sean seemed to be a little unbearable.

However, Xien, who said so, didn't realize that there was a happy expression on his face that was even a little refreshed.

Under such circumstances, Sheehan squatted down and patted Margrey.

"babble...!"

Margaret immediately let out a humiliating cry, and his whole body trembled even more.

Obviously, after Thiel, Sheehan has also become a feared object in Magrey's heart.

Sheehan responded with a smile and spoke softly and kindly.

"Come on, let's talk, how can the so-called Fletcher family not let me go?"

Sheehan was like a big brother next door, with a gentle smile on his face.

However, this smile, in Margre's eyes, was almost indistinguishable from the devil's hideous smile.

"No...it won't work! It won't work!"

Magrey conceded defeat on the spot.

"Really?" Sheehan continued to smile gently: "Will you not trouble me again in the future?"

"No! No!" Magrey cried and shook his head.

"That's good." Sheehan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then you won't trouble Melika again, will you?"

"This..." Magrey stopped crying.

"Huh?" The smile on Sean's face disappeared instantly.

I have to say, seeing Sean's performance, Magrey was so scared that his heart trembled.

But this is the only thing that Margaret can't compromise anyway.

"Merika is mine...is mine...I will never give up..."

The playful aristocratic young master spoke like this, and even though he was trembling all over, he did not beg for mercy.

This was full of surprises for Sean.

"I didn't expect that you, the upstart young master, is still full of infatuation." Sheehan patted Margre's arm, ignoring his trembling, shaking his head and saying, "But you must know, young master, you are twisted. The melon is not sweet. Melika really looks down on you. Why should you love this flower? Make good use of your identity and status. At least, in Lamigion, there are as many beautiful women as you want. Beautiful?"

Hearing this, Magrey retorted.

"Those vulgar women, I'm not interested." Margaret said courageously: "They don't even have the qualifications to serve as a foil for Melika."

"Oh?" Xien raised his brows and said with great interest: "Don't you want to open a big harem, get dozens of beautiful wives, and sing every night?"

"I don't want to." Magrey replied without hesitation: "I only want Melika, and I don't want any women other than Melika."

"Uh..." Sheen was also shocked by Magrey's unhesitating attitude, scratching his head and spreading his hands, and said, "This doesn't fit your setting at all, as a playboy Second World Ancestor, shouldn't you be taking care of your lover everywhere, and you will immediately go to your head when you see a beautiful woman,

If you can't even move your legs, your IQ will plummet. In order to be happy, you will not hesitate to use any means, even in broad daylight, you have to stage a show of robbing people back, or use something to threaten others. your positioning? "

"You're talking about those rubbish aristocrats who are useless other than playing women?" Margaret said with great disdain: "Don't compare me with that kind of person, that's just an insult to me, that kind of person who only ruins the family. A parasite that has no use other than that is not qualified to be called a noble at all."

Hearing these words, Sean was really surprised.

Unexpectedly, this dandy young master still has such thoughts, and it seems that it is not useless.

only...

"If I remember correctly, you seem to have tried to use force on Melika, right?" Sheehan said with a half-smile: "In the end, not only was it discovered by Thiel, but her limbs were also broken by her. Didn't Fan's actions ruin the family?"

Sheehan's words were exchanged for Magrey's answer without hesitation.

"As long as it's for Melika, even if it ruins the family, or even gets kicked out of the family, and is no longer a noble, then I'm willing!"

Margaret actually didn't reflect on what he had done at all. Instead, he looked firm and fanatical, staring at Melika who was held by Sheehan, and the infatuation in his eyes was almost full.

And now, Sheehan understood.

"It turns out that as long as it's for Melika, you're willing to pay whatever the price is, and are you willing to use any means?"

The smile in Sean's eyes finally disappeared together.

no way.

"Ignoring Melika's personal will and only making it convenient for her own desires, I really admired you just now."

To put it bluntly, Margrey is a typical double standard. He looks down on the actions of other nobles, but justifies his actions. In fact, there is not much difference between the two.

Those who say one thing and do something else, and who are not conscious of it at all, are the most annoying.

"Thank you for being able to feel good about yourself like this, it seems that I think highly of you." Sheehan stared at Magrey, as if he had lost interest in this toy, and said, "From now on, don't hit Meili again. Card idea."

These remarks made Magrey's eyes widen, and he couldn't help but get excited, and he wanted to object on the spot.

It's a pity that Sheehan didn't give Magrey a chance.

"This is not advice, but a warning?"

Sheehan stretched out his hand and put it on Magrey's neck, as if he wanted to cut a knife on it, slowly sliding his fingers and opening his mouth as if he meant something.

"I'm not as gentle as Vivienne, and I'm not as shy about the noble family behind you as Thiel and the others. I really want to play you to death. I have a hundred ways. Do you want to try it?"

Sheehan's words made Magrey tremble once again, feeling that his whole body became cold.

Magrey even had a feeling that if it weren't for the fact that killing him here would cause too much trouble, Sheehan definitely wouldn't mind actually slashing his neck.

"There is only one chance, cherish it, my eldest young master."

Saying that, Sheen patted Margare for some unknown number of times. In Margare's trembling in terror and fear, he hugged Melika and stood up.

Immediately afterwards, Sheehan turned around and left without hesitation.

"Woo...woooo...wow...!"

It was as if Magrey had completely collapsed, and ran away with a tumble and crawling.

At the same time, in the corner next to him, Thiel also put away the sharp blade.

"You can save your life."

Thiel glanced in the direction Magrey had left, and turned to leave as well.

Of course, Vivian also saw this scene, looking at Xien who was holding Melika to the tent where Rumiya was, a hint of helplessness and a smile appeared on her face.

"It's still quite reliable, this newcomer to our team."

Leaving such words, Vivian also turned and left.