This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 138

William's old father was startled by a heart-wrenching cry of grief.

Harry looked down and saw a black and thin little girl half-kneeling in the dirt, looking sadly at the two thick black sticks on the ground.

He quickly grabbed the black, thick and long stick-like object.

After a hasty inspection, Harry found that the black stick was not only very hard on the surface, but also extremely tough. The sound of hitting the ground was so loud, but apart from a small gap on the top, there were no scratches.

He couldn't help but relax, raised his hand and handed the black stick back.

"No, here it is, I just saw that this thing didn't break at all, don't cry, I'll beat you up if you dare."

Daisy Tremblingly, she took the brown bread that she had carefully baked. The "fluffy, fluffy, fragrant, and soft" bread sticks were stained with a lot of dust. Even if she was as frugal as she was, she knew that the things that fell on the ground could no longer be eaten. Diarrhea, this unfortunate black bread is about to leave her completely.

The little girl cherished the bread, and tentatively blew the dust, trying to take a bite of the part that didn't touch the ground, but a big hand like a fan suddenly stretched out and slapped her. She pulled the black bread to the ground, brutally destroying her last hope.

"What are you doing with that thing? Don't you want your teeth?"

Harry's surprised voice sounded, the slap just now was undoubtedly its masterpiece.

"I...I...ah!"

In Harry's surprised eyes, the dry and thin little girl grinned, and two rows of white little girls grinned. His teeth flickered with a frightening cold light and pounced like a hungry wolf.

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Jessica looked at Harry, who had scratches all over his face, with a smile on his face. He asked in surprise: "You said she caused the injury? But usually even a goose can run after her. What did you do to her? How could you be beaten like this by her?"

Harry touched his bald head in distress, and roared angrily: "How do I know! No... I didn't do anything! It was this little girl who hit me first. She hit me first, you know? This little girl hit my belly with her head, then jumped up and scratched and scratched at me, and even opened her mouth to bite me!"

He raised his arm to give Jessica took a look. Harry's muscular and knotted arms had three characteristics of black and tough, and it looked like a loaf of brown bread that had been over-baked.

Now, the tooth marks on this black bread are stacked one upon another, and it looks as if it was bitten by a small beast with bad teeth for a long time, and even the thin iron elbow pads are left behind. Half a small tooth print.

"What the hell is this little girl? Is it a humanoid hellhound? I've been bitten off by her!

Harry touched the cracked guard in his pocket. He glanced at the little girl who was shiver coldly under the table with lingering fear, and then raised his fist sternly and gestured.

"If it wasn't for her young age, I would have knocked her over with one fist! "

That's what he said, but he took a cautious step back, for fear that the little monster would jump out and give himself another bite.

At the beginning of the "battle" between the two, Harry is really not going to be serious, just a dry little girl, just hit him! Even if he hits tomorrow morning, I can't even shed a leg hair.

However, something unexpected happened. , This little girl who looks malnourished is actually amazingly fast, and scratches his face with a single touch.

Those two dry little fists are like small hammers, and they will put him in two strokes.

His breastplate was shrunk, his little white teeth were even more terrifyingly strong, and the gauntlet hit by iron essence was forcibly cracked.

Thinking about the scene at that time, Harry's back It's still cold now.

Apart from being thrown on the face by a hungry wolf when he was a child, this is probably the closest he has been to death. He drew his sword and slashed over, but he still caught her fiercely and returned two punches.

But something even more unexpected happened, this little girl who seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, was hit hard. Not only did he not lie down after two punches, but instead he screamed and jumped up again, and his strike was three points heavier than before.

If it wasn't for Jessica, who heard the crying, she rushed over, dignified The patriarch of the Vankin family, a professional who has just been promoted to the third rank Great Knight, may be planted here.

Harry rubbed the ribs of his chest with lingering fear, where he was fiercely pounded by this crazy girl It's been a few times, and it's still a dull pain. Maybe it's broken. Even a little girl is so fierce. What monsters are the Farrell family?

......

With Harry's annoyed accusation, Daisy under the table began to shake, and then she just hugged the legs of the table and cried wu wu. The maid on the side couldn't stop comforting her several times, and the little girl twitched. She sobbed in a low voice and threw all the things on the table.

Jessica didn't know whether to cry or laugh picked up the little girl huddled in a ball and waved her hand to call for one. An older maid, let her take someone along to withdraw first and comfort him

In the cry of the little girl, Dame rubbed his brows and explained, "This child...is considered my hire. the cook bar ? She's a bit special..."

She looked at Harry, who was covered in injuries, and asked suspiciously: "By the way, are you the one sent by the queen to deliver the letter? Didn't my letter say that must have William come? "

Harry's three-month-long tragic memory was revived after hearing the name that represented the beating.

Bloody nose and swollen recalled bitterly After face's tragic years, he pouted rather unhappily:

"William? That damn little bastard is on vacation, don't know when he'll be back, because of the emergency, Queen Your Majesty sent me here. ”

Feeling the hostility towards William in Harry's words, Dame's brows could not help frowning.

Although the man in front of him was a Great Knight of the third rank, William was a jerk. The fifth rank Vampire, and the actual battle strength is Peak in the fourth rank.

According to William's level, the third rank Great Knight is not afraid of how to deal with it. Offending William? How could that sinister woman send a fool to deliver a letter to herself?

Jessica leaned back on the chair with her arms crossed, her long legs folded proudly, Dame held her head up, Pointing at Harry with the tip of his chin dissatisfied, "William? little bastard? Who are you then? "

"Me? "

Hearing her question, Harry proudly lifted the head and slapped his shriveled breastplate.

"I'm Harry Vankin, the current patriarch of the Vankin family! "

The name is a bit familiar...it seems to have been seen in William's dossier. Dame's legs twitched, and subconsciously put his raised legs down, and his arms in front of him were repositioned. back to his sides.

"You...you're William's father? "