Noble Husband At the Door

"Aiya, don't come over."

"Humph, you're the Lord's plaything. I was ordered to detoxify you."

The sounds in the room were normal at first, and The Lord nodded with

satisfaction when he heard it.

However, at the moment when the Lord was smiling happily, the situation began to change again.

"What are you doing? Don't come over. Get out of the way, you bastard. The poison has been removed. You should go out!"

"No, bastard!"

Hearing Yvonne cursing angrily, the smile on the Lord's face froze.

"Motherfucker! Bastard! To put it nicely, he's working for me, but it's obvious that he's targeting my woman while he is working on it." The Lord thought angrily.

This damned green-headed fly!

The Lord was unable to contain himself. How could he allow others to touch his beauty?

He immediately stood up and kicked open the sturdy door.

In the room, Samuel was already on top of Yvonne, frantically trying to take advantage of her.

With a hong sound, the Lord's anger surged.

"Stinky brat, I will fucking kill you, yet you fucking dare intercept me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to pick up his broadsword and slash

at Samuel. However, when he thought that he might accidentally injure the beauty, he threw away his broadsword and chose to pull Samuel.

However, when he'd just charged behind Samuel, the latter seemed to have noticed something a long time ago, and he turned around and took the initiative to move aside. After that, his figure turned around and headed towards the door.

The Lord should have been able to react, but when he looked worriedly at Yvonne, who was pressed down on the bed, he was completely absent-minded for a moment.

It was Samuel lying on the bed!

What was the beauty?

"Bang!"noveldrama

With a muffled sound, the stone door was closed. Samuel stood at the door and sneered.

It was not Samuel. It was that beautiful woman!

The two of them changed their clothes.

"You all!" The Lord was shocked.

But Samuel wouldn't give him any chance to say it any more. He got up on the spot and suddenly held the jade sword in his hand horizontally to the guy's neck.

"Don't move!" Samuel cried out coldly.

The Lord revealed a furious

expression. A brat actually dared to hold him hostage? He was simply going to die a miserable death. "Quickly take that lousy little sword of yours away. Otherwise, don't blame this Exalted for

dismembering your body ten

thousand pieces."

"Humph, your mouth is really smelly. You haven't brushed your teeth for many years, have you? The knife is already on your neck, but you are still talking nonsense to me?"

"What a joke. Do you really think you can hurt me with just a few tricks?" The Lord sneered.

If it was merely this, then this Lord would have probably been torn into pieces a long time ago.

Which one of them had not climbed up from the bottom? Which one of them hadn't stepped on the corpses of their enemies and enemies to get to where they were today?

Although he was intoxicated now, that was a privilege that he should have enjoyed after the snowstorm.

But these privileges did not mean that he did not have the strength now.

"I'm not afraid to tell you. Not to mention the small broken sword in your hand, even if your sword was thickened ten times or even a hundred times, can you hurt me?"

As soon as the Lord finished speaking, he laughed wildly, as if he really didn't take the jade sword seriously, and the fact was indeed as he said.

"Speak, who exactly are you?"

"Earlier, I felt that you were unfamiliar. However, I did not suspect anything. When I saw that great beauty, I immediately lost my mind and gave you the opportunity to place your sword on my neck. This is something that you should be proud of. Of course, this is also the reason why you are qualified for my to personally ask about your identity."

Samuel laughed softly and shook his head helplessly.

"When your mother gave birth to you, didn't she tell you that only the strong have

the qualifications? Are you qualified to brag in front of me?"

"What do you mean by that?" The Lord asked angrily.

"What I mean is, do you have the qualification to know who I am?" Samuel coldly laughed.

"You bastard! You're simply

detestable! Cut the crap! If you have

the guts, then come kill me!" The

Lord reared furiously, and his

enormous figure suddenly erupted

with imposing aura!

Bang!

It was as if a bomb had exploded in his body. Just the air around him had blown

the surroundings away without any wind.

Om!

The jade sword buzzed!

The sword was actually vibrating under the force of the energy!

"You are courting death!"