Chapter 1088

Duke George was stunned. He didn't recognize the young man in front of him, and his expression was a little unnatural.

"It doesn't matter. Xia Zhi has got the true biography of doctor Lu. Brother, you can tell him what you have to say." Little George said with a smile.

I don't know why, Shen Jianxin looked at little George's younger brother. He always felt that he was smiling hypocritically, as if he was expecting something to happen.

Moreover, the so-called miracle doctor disciple didn't have the kindness of the doctor in his eyes. Instead, he seemed to come to a party. He was very happy, and his face was a bit of schadenfreude.

Obviously, Duke George didn't pay attention to these details. Maybe he was concerned about the chaos. He wanted to recover his strength too much.

"Mr. Xia, here's the thing. There's a little problem with my body. I can't mobilize my blood and strength. I need your help. " Said the Great Duke of George sincerely.

Xia Zhi, who called himself the disciple of the miracle doctor, nodded and said with a smile: "is that right? This is a very rare case! How much power do you have left? "

"I..." Duke George hesitated, because his strength now has been reduced to almost the same as that of ordinary descendants. It is estimated that even the blood Baron can't beat him.

Before he had time to organize the language, Dr. Charlotte suddenly stepped forward and squeezed George's wrist. His blood came out.

Under this pinch, George's face slightly changed, and his strength immediately revealed.

Xiazhi immediately began to laugh, and he laughed strangely.

One side of the little George saw him smile, his face also showed an inappropriate smile.

"You, what are you laughing at?" Duke George was in a bad mood and a little flustered.

Little George said with a smile: "brother, in order to welcome you back, I also invited some friends to come with me."

"My brother is OK. Come out, all of you." Cried Little George.

At this time, several figures came out of the night and came to Duke George with leisurely steps.

"Long time no see! My dear George, I heard that you are ill? Yo yo! What a poor baby A man on the left laughed loudly.

"I can't bear to bully him! There are fewer and fewer smart people like George The man on the right laughed.

"Cut the crap! George, what did you get out of going to the country? If you don't, you'll know the end. " The man in the middle had a strong voice, and as soon as he came forward, he put on an unreasonable posture.

Duke George's face suddenly changed when he saw these people. His face was first shocked, then surprised, and then angry. His eyes were fixed on little George.

He did not expect that his obedient brother would collude with these people.

The three young men in front of them are all the children of aristocratic families. They are the three young men from the Asha, ravuno and Josen nationalities. Although they are not hostile to the Georges, they are in full competition.

Especially in the competition for the next generation, most of them are rivals with George from childhood. They have to compete for everything from knighthood to combat skills, even piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Little George, are you crazy? What's going on? " Duke George did not dare to fight with the three men, but pointed the spearhead at his younger brother.

Little George blinked his eyes and said innocently: "I have been getting along well with these brothers recently. They all miss you very much! So I brought them. Did I do it wrong? "

The young master of the Akha nationality is a pale young man. His eyes are bright red, his lips are very thin, and he is a kind of person who is not affectionate and righteous.

He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

Two streams of condensed blood shot from his shoulders and rolled up to Duke George.

Duke George lost his strength. How could he resist such blood martial arts? He was tied up by the opponent's blood, and then he was directly lifted up in the air.

"It's not easy! I didn't expect you to be so bad! " The young master of the Achar nationality shook his head and said with a smile.

"Chadi, how bad you are! Put Duke George down! We're still waiting to catch up with him! " Johnson, the young master of the Josen clan, said with a smile.

"Well! Then put it down and come on! " Brake emperor gently waved, blood around George, will he heavily to the ground.

Duke George was disheartened and embarrassed to the extreme. He looked at the three old opponents in front of him with hatred and said angrily, "don't go too far! There is seed waiting for me to recover strength! "

Emperor Cha laughed and said, "wait for you? Do you think you have a chance to recover? Will the George Lane family consume resources for a waste, just to recover the strength of a waste? Instead of doing so, it's better to throw resources at little George! "

Young master Johnson of the Josen clan also said with a smile: "Duke George, we are not afraid of you when you don't lose your strength, and we are not afraid of you now that you lose your strength! What if you restore the power of the grand duke one day? By that time, we will have surpassed you and become a higher being. "

"Lei Heng, are you going to be as shameless as them?" Duke George craned his neck and stared at the young master of the raveno nationality who had never spoken.

Lei Heng has always been domineering among his peers, but he is a guy with great reputation. In the eyes of Duke George, he should not be in the same boat with these guys.

Lei Heng said coldly, "what's the difference between you who have lost your power and those mole ants? Is it necessary to reason with you? "

When Lei Heng spoke, he glanced at Shen Jianxin. In his opinion, George has been reduced to the same level as this trash without title, and has long been out of his competitors list.

"If you dare to break my foundation, the George Lane family will never let you go!" Duke George was under the control of others at this time. He had to use his family's prestige to scare people.

Master Johnson said with a smile: "even if we clean you up, the George Lanin family will only ask for compensation at most. No one will come out for a waste."

"Don't worry! We certainly won't let ourselves suffer because it's unnecessary. But maybe there's someone you'd love to see. "

When master Johnson said this, he turned around and yelled, "miss qingmisheng, since you're here, don't hide. Why don't you show up and meet your pursuer?"

Voice did not fall, from the shadow behind the four, there was a graceful figure.

That is a beautiful female blood race, the stature is slender, the eyebrow is delicate, on the body has a dust meaning.

When he saw the lady, Duke George's expression suddenly froze.

For him, he would rather be insulted several times by these old enemies than see this woman at such a down time.

Because this noble lady named Qing misheng was once George's favorite.

George once launched a vigorous pursuit for her, wrote a whole hundred poems for her, and went to her door every night to chant poems for her, which was cited as a joke.

Although Qing misheng finally refused him, they still kept a friend relationship.

And for this beautiful and intelligent woman, George has never really given up, as long as he can quietly wait by her side, waiting for her to change her mind that day, that's enough.

But now, qingmisheng appeared when George didn't want to be seen.

Qing misheng's eyes are as bright as autumn water. She blinked gently, but without opening her mouth, her eyes seem to contain rich feelings.

George clenched his lips and was stiff. He really didn't want to be seen embarrassed by his beloved woman.

"George, you are so careless. Why did you make yourself like this?" Qing misheng frowned slightly, light way.

Duke George's face was so blue that he wanted to find a hole in the ground.

"Fortunately, I didn't agree to your pursuit! You know what? At the beginning, I just thought you were too unrealistic! Sometimes you are as childish as a child! If a man is too naive, it's not romantic, it's stupid! " Qing misheng said lightly.

Although her tone was very light, every sentence was like a heavy hammer, hammering one by one on George's chest, which made him breathless.