Chapter 114 Danger Comes
There was no apology in those three cold words, more like rolling through an ice cave.

That was the last obituary for the lifeline of the old man who could still be proud and arrogant!
Arthur's big hand had already silently pressed the sword at his waist.

With just a slight hook of his thumb, the sharp blade quickly came out of its sheath with a "crack" sound!
The education in their country had changed from superficial gentlemanly etiquette to knightly education in their grandfather's generation.

As the prince of a country and the future leader of a country, Arthur naturally received the best education and was both civilized and martial.

He is always outstanding and shining!
The old man fell silent for a moment.

He seemed to be frightened by Arthur's momentum. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He stiffened up and moved his eyes with difficulty. He stared straight at the sword on Arthur's waist and shuddered secretly. .

wrong.

Even if he underestimated Arthur's ability, he still had the final trump card!

The old man cheered himself up secretly for peace of mind.

He had already informed the king in advance that if Cinderella was forcibly taken away by Arthur, he would break the pot and turn the incident into a conflict between the two countries!
They used the reason of "discovering a foreign prince lurking in an attempt to launch an invasion" as an unfounded excuse.

The old man asked the king to send troops to support him.

The troops sent by the king had already been ambushing around the garden.

Those well-trained knights who looked down upon death had their sword tips and gun muzzles clearly pointed at the villa's restaurant!

This crime will be established once Arthur is angered by the old man and becomes murderous towards him.

By then, this yellow-haired boy will be attacked from both sides, and sooner or later he will be hacked to death by the knight's sword in the restaurant!

Neither he nor his weakling attendant can escape!
As for Cinderella...

There was a hint of shrewdness in the old man's cloudy eyes, so let him destroy it himself!
No one can get what he can't get!

This dinner was originally a Hongmen Banquet, the last supper arranged by the old man for Arthur and Cinderella.

Old men have always been selfish.

No matter how much he loves his wife and children, in this strategy that he carefully planned alone, he did not put his wife and children in the safest position at all, because they are far less important than the old man's power and status!
The cold evening breeze slipped in through the wide open window and blew out the candlelight on the dining table.

Ailuo subconsciously tightened the corner of Aaron's clothes beside him, and beat his forehead with his small fist in frustration.

Shouldn't she be quick to talk and anger this lunatic who is not a person at all?

"How to do?"

This is what Arlo said to Aaron.

The frightened little girl quietly covered Aaron's ear, seeming to be asking his opinion very seriously.

Aaron didn't care much about the boring disputes between humans.

When he was still full of evil spirits, Aaron saw many scenes of these large and small armies fighting for power.

In the final analysis, it is not the ugly greed of incompetent human beings.

Aaron was still sitting calmly at the dining table, munching on the strawberry cake that tasted pretty good.

It seemed like the most delicious human food he had ever tasted.

Aaron licked the cream on the corner of his lips, looked up lazily at Arthur, who had a handsome face as cold as ice, and couldn't help but sneer.

Humans are human after all.

Unlike demons, they don't know magic, and they have to worry about survival all the time.

Aaron withdrew his eyes, half-supported his chin with one hand, glanced sideways slightly, and looked at the person next to him fondly. He poked a small piece of strawberry with a fork and brought it to Arlo's lips: "Try this, it tastes pretty good. "

Anyway, the only person he wants to protect so far is Aurora.

If he really encountered the flash of swords, Aaron would just hold Arlo's slender waist and fly into the air, far away from the battlefield.

Ai Luo was obviously not as carefree as him. Staring at his frivolous smile, she choked for a moment.

Although Ai Luo knew that Aaron's magic power was powerful, she still angrily twisted his wrist and fed the strawberry into his mouth: "Okay, I'm full of anger, you can keep it for yourself." Bar!"

Aaron was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily.

The strawberries were indeed sweet. Arlo fed them to him with his own hands.

"Arthur, there are explosives buried within a few miles around here! It's up to you to decide whether you and Cinderella's lives are in danger!"

The old man still didn't feel the danger coming, and it was approaching inch by inch.

He thought he had pushed Arthur to the edge of the cliff, but he didn't know that he had pushed himself to a dead end!
Arthur dismissed his contemptuous words, and smiled slightly on the corner of his lips. The smile was wild and fierce. It seemed that after tearing off the hypocritical mask of gentleness, unrestrained and uninhibited was Arthur's true face.

"Then we have to see if their explosives are faster or my sword is faster," Arthur said harshly, reaching out to skillfully pull Cindry into his arms, covering her eyes with his warm hands, and kissed her lightly with thin lips. Touching the tip of Cinderella's ear, "Sister, don't look."

Before Cinderella had time to react, she fell into a safe and familiar embrace.

Through Arthur's fingers, the light was still very dazzling.

Arthur carefully protected Cinderella, his beautiful eyes flashing fiercely, as if the god of death was mercilessly waving a scythe. He gently pulled the sword out of its sheath, and a sharp edge streaked through the air.

The sword rose and fell, and scarlet blood spattered everywhere instantly!
The blood spattered wantonly on Arthur's handsome face, and the smell of blood permeated everywhere. Arthur's gloomy complexion matched the deep red, and the bone-chilling chill made people shrink back in instinctive fear.

The bright red blood was still a little warm when it splashed, and it splashed on Cinderella's ankle, making her tremble slightly.

There seemed to be a dead silence in the restaurant.

A round thing lost its support and rolled across the floor...

There were two blood stains on the floor.

The old man's eyes were still widened in disbelief, and there seemed to be deep fear in his eyes, but he could no longer say any arrogant words. He probably didn't expect that his life would be ended so hastily!
A woman's piercing scream broke the silence.

Cinderella had already guessed what her so-called father had just experienced.

Her shoulders hunched slightly, Cinderella's small body slumped backwards in Arthur's arms. The blood on Arthur's face rolled down his chin and into Cinderella's collar. Cinderella felt the warmth sliding across her neck. Wet, shaking violently.

She is still a little girl.

How could you not be afraid when encountering such a bloody thing?
Tina stared closely at her father's severed neck, her eyes gradually turning scarlet. After screaming, Tina rushed towards Cinderella like she was going crazy!

 Once upon a time there was a greedy lost dog who had no ability and always liked to bark...

  Then it burps.

  Cinderella's Nightmare-1
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