3111: C3111 A Fighter

C3111 A Fighter

"Thank you, young master."

A faint smile surfaced on Heng Yanlin's face when he heard the old butler's words. He did not say anything else.

After Green Gai had left, the old butler looked at Heng Yanlin. A helpless expression emerged on his aged face. After that, he cupped his hands towards Heng Yanlin. He bowed slightly and continued, "I'm sorry. Young master, it is indeed our fault this time. Please forgive us, as the saying goes, peace is precious. Please forgive us, we are willing to compensate you. "

The old butler thought in his heart. It was very clear now. The Heng Yanlin in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. With such formidable strength, even they might not be able to defend against him. To them, provoking such a powerful enemy for no reason... Therefore, he had to get rid of him here.

Whether it was compensation, resolving this matter with force, or even using his own life as a guarantee.

When he heard the words spoken by the old butler, an exceptionally bright smile surfaced on Heng Yanlin's handsome face. He smiled faintly at the old butler and said, "If I kill your young master, then I will apologize. This is my fault, please bear with it... Please forgive me. Do you think this is... reasonable? "

The old butler's mouth trembled when he heard these words. Immediately, he looked at Heng Yanlin. A grave expression surfaced on his old face. After which, he opened his mouth and said, "In that case, Young Master, are you determined to not compromise?"

"Concede?"

When he heard the words of the old butler, The smile on Heng Yanlin's incomparably handsome face became even more brilliant. It was like the sun, but it was not so warm. Instead, it was incomparably cold. The cold chill caused the temperature of the surrounding space to involuntarily drop by a few degrees.

"Originally, I didn't have any grudges with you guys. It was you guys who took the initiative to pick a fight with me. I endured it time and time again, but it was used as a reason to humiliate and humiliate me. In the end, you guys even wanted to kill me. Since you guys have the intention to kill me... " Why should I tolerate it? "

"You were allowed to kill me, but I was not allowed to kill you? Do you think that makes sense? "

When the old butler heard Heng Yanlin's words, an ugly expression emerged on his aged face. He opened his mouth, wanting to refute Heng Yanlin's words, but he found that he actually didn't have anything to refute.

This made the old butler's mood very bad.

The old butler took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. A gloomy expression surfaced on his aged face. After which, his feet gently stepped on the ground. "Bang!" A soft sound resounded. After which, the old butler's body soared into the sky. He leaped down from above and appeared in front of Heng Yanlin.

The old butler looked at Heng Yanlin's handsome face. A serious expression surfaced on his aged face. After which, he said in a deep voice, "Young master, since you are unwilling to compromise, I hope that you can agree to one of my requests."

"Speak!"

Heng Yanlin said faintly.

"I hope that this matter will end between you and me. No matter who survives, I hope that all of these grudges will be written off. We will never make things difficult for anyone again. What do you think?"

Looking at Heng Yanlin, the old butler's old face revealed a very serious expression as he asked.

He heard what the old butler said. Heng Yanlin's eyebrows involuntarily raised. A trace of surprise surfaced on his handsome face. He really did not expect the old butler to have such an idea.

Immediately, Heng Yanlin's expression was calm as he said faintly, "You mean to say that you want to use your life to exchange for that kid's life, right?"

The old butler was startled. Immediately, he smiled. He opened his mouth and spoke, "You can say that. However, young master, are you so confident that you can defeat this old man? Isn't this a little too confident? "

Let's not talk about whether you are confident or not, but do you really want to bet your life on a hedonistic son? " Heng Yanlin looked at the old butler's aged face and asked faintly, "Is it worth it?"

"Whether it is worth it or not is up to me to decide. To me, young master's life is more valuable than mine. Naturally, it is worth it."

Hearing what Heng Yanlin said, The old butler didn't say anything. He just fixed his eyes on Heng Yanlin. A serious expression appeared on his aged face as he asked. "So, I wonder if Young Master can agree to it?"

"Since you have already said so, I am not an unreasonable person. You are already willing to use your life to exchange for your young master's life. There is no reason for me not to fulfill your wish."

When Heng Yanlin heard this, a calm expression appeared on his handsome face. He said faintly, "Of course, since you have already said so, you must know very clearly in your heart that you will not be able to walk out today. Do you have any last words?"

"Young Master, isn't it a little too early for me to say my last words now? After all, this old man is still a 3B fighter. His strength is quite good. "

Seeing Heng Yanlin agree, the old butler's mood immediately relaxed. At the same time, he said with a smile.

A 3B fighter?

Heng Yanlin raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the old butler announce his strength. He was a little surprised in his heart. After all, it was rare to see a fighter of this level.2

However, how powerful was a 3B fighter?

Heng Yanlin did not know, but it just so happened that he could give it a good experiment.

A brilliant smile surfaced on Heng Yanlin's handsome face when he thought of this. He said faintly, "Since you have already said so, I will definitely leave you with one last breath and say the last words you want to say."

One had to admit that Heng Yanlin's words were indeed arrogant and arrogant.

This was the first time the old butler had seen such a wild and arrogant person.

However, the old butler knew very well that the reason why he was so arrogant was because he had the right to do so.

Thus, the old steward lowered his head slightly, cupped his hands, and said softly, "Thank you, Young Master."

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