Chapter 70 Beat him

Standing quietly behind Hastings, looking at the clan members with dull eyes under the steps of the small building, Margaret's slightly raised mouth curled up a charming and cold arc.

She knew that some things would definitely happen when her grandfather decided to bring Fatty to Heidfield with her.

There are all kinds of birds when the forest is big. This sentence is suitable for the Hastings family.

After knowing that a family gathering was held today for the arrival of the fat man, even a fool could clearly feel a surge of undercurrent from Charlotte, Adolf and even some family members' resentful eyes, expressions and whispers.

In the past, Margaret didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

In this family, there are many people with high expectations and low skills. If anyone who owns the surname Hastings should be born smart and wise and become visionary in acquired learning and growth.

At least under the sunny steps of Salz Manor, there are shallow girls like Charlotte and Emily who are jealous inside, posing as proud lady outside, accepting support and compliment from their peers, and being proud of it.

There are also parasites like Cousin Morrison who rely on his family's reputation and connections to roll between politicians and chaebols, gain wealth and indulge in other people's respect and nightlife that are drunk and dreamy.

Of course, what is most unabashed here is some ambitious people.

They all wanted to be the next Anthony Benjamin Hastings, sitting on the throne of the God of War, and looking down at everything on the earth with an eagle-like eye.

However, they did not realize that the compliments and obedience of the outside world have made them full of the illusion of arrogance in their bones. They lack the experience of fighting in the sky in the wind and rain, in fact, they are just a sparrow. When they dive down the cliff and pounce on their prey, perhaps a rabbit can kill them!

Just like Adolf, who is far less mature than he appears on the outside, he did not even consider the consequences before making a decision to provoke the fat man, but just succumbed to his inner jealousy and anger.

He would never understand that when he was fourteen years old, when he once again took on the responsibilities of his direct children and ignored the grievances suffered by his children in a coherent family, he had lost the trust of Hastings. What this family needs is courage and maturity, not hypocrisy and worldly manner.

The reason why he did not let him join the Phantom Legion and joined the war was because he might be able to win but could not bear the defeat!

Several guards had already helped Adolf up from the ground, and a doctor was checking his body for him who was still drowsy. A few horse neighs came from the horse farm next to him, and then a series of shouts from the groom came. I don’t know which young stallions were sagging each other again.

When the doctor was doing the examination for Adolf, everyone remained silent. The bright sunshine shone, and the farm seemed to never disappear in the golden light. In the sunshine, Margaret could easily distinguish the expression on everyone's face when looking at the fat man.

Unlike the arrogance, contempt, contempt and eagerness before the fat man arrived, they are now much more honest.

Whether it is the distant uncles who are not very at ease among the second generation members or the cousins ​​among the third generation members, they try not to look at the fat man with their eyes. The only thing that can express their psychology may be the look they look forward to when they looked at Hastings.

The fat man used the most direct way to let them understand what the consequences would be if they pounced on a porcupine covered with thorns without absolute protection.

A guy who dared to attack the thorns at Hastings's house and could knock down Adolf in an instant was shamelessly showing a grievance and indignation as a villain complaining first.

Being straightforward, powerful and shameless is the best way to make these people understand that they are wrongly estimating their opponents!

Margaret believed that at this moment, these people would be extremely expecting that grandfather would give this bold fat man a profound lesson. However, if grandfather did not have any opinions on what the fat man did, then they would carefully re-examine their plans and change their strategies and even positions.

Only when they truly understand Fatty in everything that is about to explode will they understand how lucky they and the Hastings family are!!

Just like myself in Mars*** Port!

The situation in Feiyang and Lerey at this moment, and the letter of war issued by his grandfather Hastings to Sauber did not leave too much time for the Fatty. It directly showed his attitude, which was the best way for Fatty to deal with the seven dissatisfied and eight resentful people within the Hastings family.

From his performance on Lei Fengxing, we can see that he is now robbing almost every minute and every second. He does not have the slightest patience to reason with Adolf and others. With the support of his grandfather, he only needs to let everyone in the family understand that his fists are bigger and more tough, just be fine!

Margaret looked at the fat man and his father with a dark face, then looked at his grandfather Hastings who was staring at the fat man, and suddenly felt a little funny.

The three most important men in his life have a very bad relationship at this moment. The father doesn’t know the fat man, and his grandfather knows this bastard too much. The fat man’s attitude of beating people at this moment is a test. He wants to see how much his grandfather will support him!

This guy can never escape his petty cunning!

When the doctor confirmed that Adolf was not seriously injured, Hastings said lightly in everyone's disappointed eyes: "The food is almost cold, go in."

He did not express any opinions on the conflict, nor did he respond to the Fatty's complaint. However, this is still a clear signal for the Hastings family.

No outsider can beat someone at Hastings' home, and it is even more impossible for someone to escape after being beaten.

And this fat man is the first and only one!!!

The aggrieved expression on the fat man's face disappeared instantly as if he was a magic trick. He smiled foolishly and ran up the steps and took the wheelchair handle in Margaret's hand. He looked like a filial baby, and pushed Hastings into the restaurant. It seemed that nothing had happened.

Anley and Margaret, like their biological sisters, walked beside him while holding hands. Behind them was an old man with a hunchbacked body and the middle-aged man who would always be like a javelin.

This picture that does not need to be frozen to examine hit everyone's heart. An invisible shock wave spreads in all directions. Everyone, including the family guards and the farm staff in the distance, understood that this marked that the fat man from Lere, walked into the Hastings house with such a arrogant and tough attitude!

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"You're good courage!" Hastings said to the fat man with a blank expression when the heavy door of the study closed.

The fat man turned his head, looked around, and then looked at Hastings with confusion.

After a night of sleepless sleep and a silent but very sumptuous lunch in the hospital, he was now a little sleepy. His slow head was a little overwhelmed. What did the old man Hastings want to do? Will he settle the score after autumn?

Hastings' voice was still faint: "You are the first one who dares to beat someone up in my house. Does this mean that in your eyes, I am easy to bully?"

The fat man was frightened. He looked back at the middle-aged man as tall as a javelin who closed the door and smiled at him, and then looked at the hunchbacked old man beside Hastings, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

In front of him, the ever-silent Hastings disappeared, the sick old guy disappeared, and all he could see was a sinister old man sitting in a wheelchair, looking at himself coldly, and his marshal's cane turned in a cold look, like an old baboon with a psychopath.

The fat man was whispering in his heart. Suddenly he remembered something: "Maggie hasn't come yet, I'll call him."

"Since you've been fighting, I'll be happy!" Hastings gently knocked on his palm with the marshal's stick, and his eyes turned to the middle-aged man standing at the door: "Hag!"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man with a straight body bent over slightly, smiled at the fat man, and walked to the middle of the study. Every time he took a step, the bones on his body exploded like firecrackers. When he walked to the fat man, the fat man suddenly felt that he was not facing the same person.

But a sharp and cold battle axe!

"What are you doing?" The fat man shouted in horror: "What are you going to do? I am a guest!"

"General Tian, ​​your behavior just now is not like a guest." The hunchbacked old man standing next to Hastings smiled and said to the fat man: "If you think Hege is not satisfied with being alone, I can try to participate."

Although the old man in front of him has passed his peak in his body no matter from any aspect, the fat man can feel a fatal threat from him. Only the ace on the battlefield who has been fighting for the rest of his life will give the fat man the same feeling. And this old guy is obviously more than just an ordinary ace.

The fat man opened his mouth in silence, and his face looked as innocent as he was. He stood honestly, his eyes as pure and pitiful as a frightened puppy, and his mouth was stuttering, as if he wanted to tell something. Suddenly, he hit the middle-aged man's head with a high leg.

The sneak attack was extremely sudden, but it seemed that someone was thinking the same as his.

Just as he kicked out, the middle-aged man named Hege also moved. The same edge, the same speed and strength.

Bang! A muffled sound.

The two of them kicked their opponent's head-protecting elbow at the same time, and their bodies also slanted under the opponent's edge and legs at the same time.

"You sneak attack, shameless!" Before your body could recover from balance, the fat man screamed and forced himself to twist. A windmill turned around and swept towards his opponent like a whirlwind, while Hege leaned back sideways and supported the ground with one arm, his feet were like two iron hammers, one in front and one behind, attacking the fat man's lower body.

Bang, there was another shocking sound. The two of them exchanged legs, but they still had no choice. The fat man kicked his right foot and took advantage of the force to rise up. His fat body almost flew to the ceiling of the study room five meters high. Then he flipped his body, and his body changed several positions in succession during the fall. His right leg knee suddenly hit Hege's chest.

The fat man's movement made Fari shrink his eyes and look surprised. He never expected that since this fat guy could jump to this height as light as a swallow, and in less than a second when he hit the sky, his body would twist out at least five postures like flying tricks!

This fighting technique cannot be completed without the reflex nerves and physical strength fast enough. Even many martial arts masters in this world are difficult to do after their peak period. At that moment, the fat man's right leg and knee changed in at least four directions.

"Not bad!" Hege on the ground shook his body suddenly, shook his arms like a whip, and then took a step forward, and while his hands were swinging, he suddenly drew a circle to face the fat man.

"Okay!" Fari shouted. Hege went from strong to soft, and his transformation was like a wild and wild move. His body trembled, and all his strength had been shaken on his whip-like hands. The fat man was in mid-air. Although the downward attack seemed to be fierce, once his hands were twisted and removed, he would not even have room for dodging, let alone threats!

Seeing that Hege was about to hold the fat man up, suddenly, the fat man thrust his waist and miraculously stopped in the air when his body touched Hege's hands.

This time, maybe only one tenth of a second, but for Hege, who has calculated the whereabouts of the fat man, it is enough to cause him to make a mistake by one tenth of a second.

"Landway to the Clouds?!" Although the fat man did not have the ability to improve in the air, the stagnation of the air still shocked Fari and Hege.

In the horrified eyes, the fat man flashed over Heige's hands, and his body suddenly looked like a catkin. A flip whose head was almost pressed against his butt turned into a head and feet. In the fist, he drew a circle in the flip of his fist, and shook it hard, and two screams of the air, thrusting straight towards Heige's shoulders.

This time, it is exactly the same as Hege's previous power-selling skills, and even has a greater force, and there is no trace of transformation.

"Hege, shrink the bones!" As Fari's cry, Hege's eyes suddenly contracted, and his body made dozens of giggling sounds at the critical moment. His whole body seemed to have shortened, and he turned into a clever child. He rolled on the ground and found the fat man's attack range.

When the fat man landed and the two of them faced each other, Hege no longer had the calmness he had before. He and Fari stared at the fat man with their eyes, as if they saw a monster.

"Why don't you beat me?" The fat man was proud.

"Fari, how is he?" Hastings asked faintly in silence.

"He is very powerful." Fari looked at the fat man in surprise. No matter what, he couldn't figure out why this fat guy had such good physical fitness. Where did he learn these fighting skills?

The fat man secretly moved his legs that were a little painful, and he was also secretly shocked.

The old guy Hastings found these two people from somewhere. Fari didn't fight, but the strength and body of that Hegel were no worse than himself. If his body had not been strengthened by practicing the bullshit martial arts of yin and yang harmony, he would definitely not be his opponent.

"In other words, one person can't beat him?" Hastings looked at the fat man and thoughtfully: "Where are you two going together?"

"Unfair!" The pride on the fat man's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"You didn't let you compete." Hastings pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, and waved his hand slightly tiredly: "Beat him!"
Chapter completed!