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Chapter 26 The Confrontation with the Monster

Wei Chen had no idea what happened in the invisible human residence.

Although he almost guessed the result.

When I got home, I opened the door and found that Harper was not sleeping yet.

She sat on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, her eyes shining.

"Great, my dear, you're back. Leslie was still making noise to see you just now!"

Harper was wearing a pink nightgown and holding a real estate promotional page. He was looking through carefully. When he saw Wei Chen pushing the door in, he immediately stepped forward happily and held his arm.

"Where is Leslie going now?"

Wei Chen looked around the house and found no trace of Leslie.

"She's asleep."

Harper blinked.

Wei Chen nodded, moved his mouth close to Harper, and closed his eyes.

Harper thought he wanted a kiss, so he came up and stamped him with a seal.

"Uh... Harper, although I'm happy with your actions, I'll allow me to prepare in advance next time."

Wei Chen pretended to be surprised.

Harper was so embarrassed that he was so angry that he said, "It was you... who came here."

Wei Chen spread his hands, "I just wanted to smell whether you had stolen whiskey today, why..."

Before Wei Chen could finish speaking, Harper rushed up with his fist.

......

"What's this?"

After some fun, Wei Chen discovered the color page in Harper's hand.

"Aren't you going to buy a manor on Long Island? This is a promotional leaflet given to me by someone from a real estate company."

"It seems you like it very much."

"Of course, like in Downton Abbey, I can ride a horse."

Harper has already unfolded his fantasy.

Matthew and Mary, on the streets of spring, two people who love each other walk together, the spring outside is shining brightly, and the heart is full of flowers.

Behind it is the dawn manor and the sky is dark blue.

Everything looks so beautiful!

(Matthew and Mary: A couple in the British drama "Downton Abbey")

Wei Chen did not notice Harper's beautiful fantasy, and took the color page in her hand and looked at it in detail.

The color page outlines a huge building, a palace-style mansion with Tudor style, with concave and undulating surfaces and painted with beautiful carvings.

Surrounded by carefully carved gardening flowers, scattered shrubs and bushes, a curved path leads to the towering huge mansion.

"Hmm, it looks pretty good."

Wei Chen put the coloring page on the table.

Yes, he decided to buy a house.

This place is too small, not only is it not suitable for multiple people to play, but some private activities cannot be carried out either.

For example, if he wanted to build a small underground secret base, it would be impossible to achieve in the bustling New York City.

So he set his goal on Long Island.

The luxury estate I am interested in is located in the eastern part of Long Island and costs US$15.79 million.

Grayson also enthusiastically hired a housekeeper for him. He heard that he was a professional who has been engaged in the housekeeper service industry for more than 30 years.

Under the advantage of Wei Chen's prophet, the company has achieved great success in the stock market and emerging technology investment fields and has begun to gain a reputation in New York.

So Grayson became particularly generous.

Not only did he hire a professional butler, he also hired a French chef.

He is responsible for the salary.

Capitalist society is really extravagant!

After summarizing the little feeling, Wei Chen accepted it with peace of mind.

......

The next day, early morning.

Wei Chen sat at the table, looking through the latest newspaper

The title of the sub-page of the New York Times is: Attacks occurred in a sky-high luxury apartment, Queen Maeve and the Invisible Man teamed up to capture the enemy!

The newspaper divided the pages into Maeve with a full bloom.

There was no way she could see how dirty she looked last night.

The newspaper reported that the murderer had been captured, but the initiator was reading the newspaper leisurely here, which has to be said to be a kind of irony.

"Hmph! Ha!"

A crisp sound suddenly came from outside the window.

It was Leslie who was practicing swordsmanship!

Harper put a bottle of milk on the table, looked at Leslie outside the window, frowned, "Leslie's swordsmanship teacher told her not to practice sword alone, otherwise no one could correct her bad habits."

Wei Chen was a little surprised, "You even hired her a swordsman? I thought you, as the guardian, would let her go to a noble school!"

Harper shook his head, "She is like this now, and everyone believes that my sister says she is. To go to school, poor little Leslie may just be a dream."

The sentimental Harper was worried about Leslie again.

"Don't worry, she was so happy that she was slapped into the sky if she didn't go to school. How is her cultural courses recently?"

Poor Wei Chen, before getting married, he was about to worry about his parents.

Even if his so-called "daughter" looks the same age as him, if the two of them were walking on the street, it would probably be 99% of them would think they were lovers.

"The grades are good, and the tutor said she is very smart, but her heart is not about studying."

"Forehead......"

Wei Chen thought of her when she was a child, and the school teachers also evaluated her like this.

It’s really a cycle of destiny!

In the courtyard, Leslie was wearing loose sweatpants, tied her long hair, and held up a Vladimir steel sword in her hand for an angry chopping exercise.

The steel sword more than one meter long was flying like silver lightning under her powerful wielding force.

The sharp and rapid sword wind swept through space and then killed all the imaginary enemies in front of him.

Just by watching from a distance, you can feel the power contained in it, which makes people afraid to get close.

"Too many useless moves, Leslie!"

Wei Chen stopped the sword girl who was sweating.

When Leslie saw Wei Chen coming, she immediately put away her sword and ran to him happily.

"I thought Uncle Eric was going to fool around outside again!"

"Leslie, children can't use the word "fooling".

Wei Chen said seriously.

"I've grown up! They're as old as Sister Harper."

Leslie pouted and muttered quietly.

"Ahem, Leslie... the sword I just now had is wrong in practicing."

Wei Chen saw that the topic was out of control and immediately corrected it forcibly.

"Really? Uncle Eric can still have Western long swords?"

Leslie widened her eyes.

"Uncle knows everything, especially about martial arts."

Wei Chen pretended to be a pussy again.

He followed his friends to participate in the HEMA club and had a little understanding of long sword practice. It should be no problem to guide beginner Leslie.

"Wear knee pads and shoulder pads, wear protective masks, Leslie, raise the steel sword, and hand me the sword."

The so-called cross-sword means that one side attacks with a downward slash, while the other side responds with a defensive slash. The two sides collided with steel swords to gain control and suppress the other side.

By competing swords, we can conduct instantaneous competition and determine the one with more advanced sword skills.

"Really? I'm very powerful. Uncle Eric. The teacher gave me a sword, and the steel sword flew out directly, almost hurting him. Is it really okay?"

Wei Chen's mouth was trembling, and our Leslie was increasingly moving towards the direction of Strange Li Ji.

"It's okay, come on!"
Chapter completed!
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