Chapter 3751 New Tool Man

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"I said, what are you doing? Don't think that because you are Lilith's teacher, I will give you special treatment."

Early in the morning, Valkemit got angry at me with a face full of anger. Even the cigarette rod in his mouth was no longer fragrant. I was shocked when I was doing stretching exercises outside the door.

I should be the one to say this, right? I blocked the door early in the morning with an unhappy expression on my face. What kind of trouble is Uncle Bailong going to make?

Fortunately, there is an understanding person standing next to Valkmit, Aikalay.

In front of the father who looked very [kind], his daughter and I exchanged glances...ah, we had a tacit understanding of our eyes.

What's going on, Aikarai?

Didn’t Uncle Hardy tell you yesterday?

Oh, so that's what happened, but there's no need to go early in the morning...

Yesterday I made an appointment to take everyone to see the coach. There were a lot of people, so I thought I would come over early. Seeing that my father was idle, I brought him here with me. What, could it be causing trouble for you?

Ah, no... of course not. I would be very happy to find a powerful sparring partner like your father. You are interested.

Yes, Miss Bailong, you have your heart. I have already felt this burning heart. But, isn’t Uncle Walter a little too pitiful? I haven’t even had time to wipe the discharge from my eyes.

Could it be that before long, I will have to bear the unwarranted nickname of "Princess Collector" and "Father-in-law Killer" again?

All in all, it was a good thing that Aikalay could pull Valkemi over early in the morning, but looking at Uncle Bailong's expression, it seemed that he still didn't know what he was going to do when his daughter pulled her over.

I didn't tell my father. If I told him in advance, my father would definitely find many excuses to be lazy, and he would delay every second.

The corners of Aikalay's eyes were slightly raised, and his expression showed a bright smile that he didn't know whether to describe as gentle or cruel.

After another few seconds of silence for Uncle Walter, I decisively gave Aikalay thirty-two likes with my eyes, then coughed a few times and was about to speak.

"Wait, what do you mean, you are flirting with my daughter."

Although Aikalay and I have gained a tacit understanding through countless in-depth exchanges, and the eye-to-eye conversation just now lasted less than two or three seconds, what kind of person is Valkmit, and more importantly, he is also a daughter-in-law, with Extremely keen cockroach radar.

That's right, anyone who covets his daughter is a cockroach in the sewer. He should be crushed immediately and watch those colorful intestines and intestines splash all over the floor before he can feel at ease.

I realized that I was suddenly on the verge of life and death inexplicably when I stretched out early in the morning.

"I was quietly apologizing to Aikalay just now."

"Apologise?" Sure enough, Uncle Walter was easily changed the subject.

"I asked her to call you here early in the morning, but I didn't expect that Aikalay would be so dedicated to her duties, and it would be earlier than I expected."

"That's my daughter!"

As long as you are willing to sincerely praise my daughter, then we will be good friends. I understand Uncle Walter's mood at the moment, because I am the same.

"So I have to apologize to her and thank you. Of course, I also have to say sorry to you." I sighed, knowing that my life was finally saved.

"That's right, it was you who coaxed Aikalei into causing me to get up early in the morning. Don't think that because you are Lilith's teacher, I will forgive you easily. I have repaid the favor, but I don't owe you anything anymore."

Uncle Walter's eyes narrowed slightly, and under his lazy posture, they looked like two sharp stabbing swords.

"Actually, I want to ask Uncle Walter to be my sparring partner."

"Me? Be your sparring partner?"

As if he had heard some fantasy, Walter opened his mouth wide, pointed the cigarette rod in his hand at me, and then at himself, and suddenly laughed wildly.

"For the sake of making me laugh, I'll let you go this time, Aikarai, you are the real deal. No matter how much you want to make friends, you can't be greedy. Even people from the circus are here. You are Do you want to laugh me to death so you can inherit my legacy?”

"Uncle Hardy told me." I added weakly.

Walter maintained the exaggerated smile of bending over and slapping his thigh, as if petrified, frozen on the spot.

Then Aikalay hit the target accurately: "Will my father inherit the inheritance if he laughs to death? Although I don't think my father will have much inheritance to inherit, but if he can die in place, it should save my mother a lot of trouble."

The smiling Aikalay said these words. According to my understanding of her, Miss Bailong, who has a very good temper, is a little angry.

Therefore, Uncle Walter in the petrified state seemed to have experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, and his body turned into countless dust and dissipated with the wind.

Today is simply Walter's misery. Even I, who is at the bottom of the contempt chain, want to mourn for him.

There is no other way to change the subject as soon as possible and let Aikalay calm down.

"So...Uncle Walter, are you willing or unwilling?"

"I..." Walter turned around fiercely, with an expression as if he was about to say something harsh, but when his voice reached his throat, he suddenly became weak.

"I know, I know, since it's that guy, there's nothing he can do about it."

"You seem to respect Uncle Hardy very much?"

"Respect? You can also say that, although he is reluctant, he is also... my elder anyway. This is the respect of the younger generation for the elder."

Really? I think Walter’s character is not like a good boy who respects his elders.

Sure enough, it's because he owes a favor and he can't help it. This is understandable. After all, he looks like a libertine with a strong sense of charlatanism. Although he seems to be a libertine, he still makes promises.

"Well, I really can't help it. In that case, I will reluctantly be your sparring partner." Walter said loudly, as if he wanted to confirm again, and glanced at his daughter from the corner of his eye.

It seems to be saying, good daughter, I agreed, I surrendered, can you forgive me?

Aikalay's smile remained unmoved.

"It's just... there is no word free in my dictionary. You owe me a favor this time, you know?"

Seeing that there was no way to dispel his daughter's anger, Walter immediately started bargaining. In a sense, his character was really easy to understand.

"But Uncle Hardy said you owed him a favor. If you help me this time, you can treat it as repaying his favor." I scratched my head and smiled honestly.

Looking at Uncle Walter's sinister smile, I knew that he was not indebted to me, and he might let me do something outrageous. At this time, I had no choice but to sacrifice my father-in-law again.

So, Walter had a ghostly expression on his face, opened his mouth wide, and dropped his beloved cigarette rod without even realizing it.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work. Forget it, I don't have high expectations. I'll go talk to Uncle Hardy later and see if I can ask him to help me find another coach." I was about to turn around.

"etc!"

Valkmit opened his red eyes wide, as if he had experienced countless mental tortures in an instant. He wanted to pretend to be calm, but when he picked up the cigarette rod in his mouth again, it made a crunching sound.

If you say this, you may be scolded for not understanding the atmosphere, but I am really curious about the material of the tobacco rod, which can withstand the bite of the dragon.

"Ah, yes, I do owe that guy a favor. That's right. There is such a setting, so I have to pay it back no matter what. If I can pay it back as a sparring partner for you, that would be a good thing. A relaxing approach is better than being ordered to do more boring things."

Uncle Walter, who rarely gave long speeches and talked a lot, seemed to want to desperately explain that he had no choice but to agree to this matter in order to repay the favor.

Is it just my misunderstanding? The expression on his face didn't match the meaning of his words.

The face full of impatience and anger clearly showed - I can go to your sister and repay your sister's favor.

Well, it must be my imagination.

"The training is not urgent. Let's have breakfast together first?"

I didn't expect that Uncle Hardy, who seemed chubby and a bit unreliable, could talk so well. I was a little surprised. I was overjoyed and extended the invitation. As the saying goes, a soft-mouthed person is short-handed. You have eaten my breakfast now, and I have taken your daughter. , we will be even from now on.

"Forget it, Loyle has prepared it for me... Damn it, so that's it, am I the only one who is kept in the dark?" Valkmit, who is over a thousand years old, suddenly realized that one day, he was at home. Status and presence may be low.

Walter, who was full of anger, immediately wanted to drag me to training. I was a little worried, maybe he wanted to be incompetent and furious, and take out his anger on me, an innocent person.

Glancing at Aikalay, her moist and attractive lips gently opened a seductive arc and trembled silently.

Don't worry, nothing will happen. Father is sensible. I will arrange for others first and will come later.

That's what she said.

Miss Bailong said, "What do I have to be afraid of?" Without saying much, I didn't even have time to say hello to everyone, so I left with Walter. As for breakfast, my uncle has his wife's breakfast, and I also have his wife's dry food.

The only thing that makes me unhappy is that even if I walk so happily, there are still two little tails behind me.

Double Na combination.

"It's boring anyway, why don't you think that I want to learn from you and go to special training?" Looking at my hateful and heart-wrenching eyes, the evil dragon Lena spoke plausibly.

Then go back to sleep!

"Special training has no effect on me." Ben Zina's explanation was more concise and clear.

Please, wouldn't it be good to find a handmade Dalong to help you tighten the screws and springs, especially the ones in your head?

"The most important thing is, we want to see you suffer." Shuang Na said in unison.

Ah, I knew I shouldn't have any expectations for your bad nature.

"How do you know that I will definitely suffer?" I refused to accept it and said something back, but I didn't expect to offend Walter in front of me.

"Oh, boy, it seems you are very confident in your own strength?"

"Of course it's not as good as Uncle Walter." I quickly apologized. I didn't know who it was, but I had been told that Valkmit had a strength comparable to that of the Seven Giants. Now I think it's better. He is no match for the Big Seven, so he is no match for him either.

but!

But, how can I put it, compared to the all-round helplessness and frustration of being crushed when I fought with Valkemit last time, I am now in the four-wing realm, and I am in the same realm as Valkemit. Is not it?

Even in the same realm, there are differences in strength, but they won't be too far apart, and they won't be completely crushed like before.

Thinking of the last battle, I subconsciously glanced at the evil dragon Lena.

As if they thought about it together, the evil dragon Lena also looked at me at the same time.

Their eyes met halfway, and they were both stunned for a few seconds.

"Gouge your eyes out!"

Let me ask you why, as kind as I am, I would have a close connection with this ferocious female dragon... No, it's an illusion.

Forget it, even if I don’t merge with you, a little female dragon knight, I can still do it. I am very strong...

"boom----"

"boom----"

"boom----"

I don't know how many times I have been lying in the huge pit. My body, which has temporarily lost its fighting spirit, is pressed down by the dragon's power as deep and vast as the sea. Every bear hair sticks to the skin.

Looking at the familiar ceiling with the blue sky as the background, my eyes were full of lovelessness, and I felt huge confusion.

Why?

I should be sitting at the dining table, enjoying the delicious snacks carefully made by Bisi with everyone. If I take out the dry food prepared by Vilas for myself, it will be double happiness, a dreamlike and happy time. .

Did I take the wrong medicine or build the wrong tendons to allow me to agree to Val Kemet being beaten around like a volleyball and fed on dirt early in the morning?

No, before we figure this out, there is a more important question.

Why is the gap between me and Valkmit so big? It was so big that it even gave me an illusion - it seemed that my situation was not much better than the last time?

. . .