"An Fei, how are you?" Ernest appeared beside An Fei. He asked An Fei's eyes but glanced away, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he was catching Entos' figure. At this moment, Entos had appeared in the distance, just caught the magic wand that was flying down. Ernest clearly saw Entos throwing An Fei there, and he was very dissatisfied with Entos' actions.

"An Fei!" Susanna bent down, grabbed An Fei's arm, and swept her body nervously.

"I'm fine." An Fei smiled.

"You still laugh! You still laugh!" Susanna bit her lips. She was afraid that she would cry, and she really wanted to cry, but this would make Ernest feel even worse, so she could only use pain to divert her attention.

"I'm really fine." An Fei raised his head and tried to sit up from the ground.

"Don't be anxious, just slow down first." Ernest reached out and held An Fei's head. His face looked very bad. Although An Fei was the main 'perpetrator', if it weren't for his attack being too weird and fierce, Ernest wouldn't have forced him to launch a full-scale counterattack. But no matter what he said, he injured An Fei after all.

"Uncle Ernest, I know my situation, it's really okay." An Fei pushed his body up with a little force. Ernest did not directly attack his body. All he suffered was a little shock. From the theory of modern medicine, violent pulling and shocking of human muscles will cause capillaries to rupture, and this injury has almost no effect on a warrior. In fact, An Fei can jump up immediately now. He used to act to test Entos, but now he continues to act to prevent Entos from being aware of it.

"Be careful!" Ernest hurriedly grabbed An Fei's arm. After An Fei had slowly stood up, he was still a little worried: "An Fei, is it really okay?"

"Uncle Ernest, don't worry. Actually... it's really successful today." An Fei said what he said in his heart.

"An Fei!" Susanna's eyes suddenly showed a look of suspicion. An Fei's performance today was a bit too bad. When she and An Fei were practicing against each other, although An Fei retreated step by step, she could always support her for a long time. Today, she was about to fall in front of Ernest. This should not be! In the battles again and again, she knew clearly that An Fei had a combat power that cannot be ignored, and his combat power was always improving at an astonishing speed. If it were her, Susanna, she could definitely support Ernest's full attack for a period of time, and then An Fei should not be defeated in an instant.

An Fei opened his arms and shook them twice, seemingly in need of help from others, and then his left hand naturally rested on Susanna's shoulder. He quietly bent his fingers behind Susanna's neck, and Susanna understood the shot.

"An Fei, what success?" Ernest asked in surprise.

"First, I know the difference between me and the peak strong man; second, I finally found a path that suits me." An Fei said with a smile.

"The way is suitable for you?" Ernest's combat experience was extremely rich. When he heard An Fei's words, he recalled the scene just now, and immediately showed a terrifying look. Perhaps it was because An Fei used instant movement for the first time, and the location was wrong. He also had to bend forward slightly to ensure that the magic wand could hit him Ernest. It was because of this delay that he could launch a counterattack in time. Imagine how terrible it would become when An Fei became proficient in this attack method? Moreover, he knew that An Fei was best at that kind of strange gun, followed by daggers and swords. If An Fei used the weapon he was good at and used instant movement to launch an attack, what would it be like? It was enough to pose a serious threat to the peak powerhouse.

"I can still get a big advantage for the first time, but I won't do the second time." An Fei suddenly shook his head.

At this moment, Entos and Marino were coming over. When they heard the conversations between Anfei and Ernest, Marino was better, and Entos had already stayed there.

The magic wand in his hand can instantly move magic without chanting spells. But it was just a weapon that he relied on to save his life when he debuted. Although this magic wand has saved him countless times, as his strength becomes stronger and stronger, the instantaneous movement magic is released faster and faster. In recent years, he has hardly used the magic on the magic wand again and again, and he relies entirely on himself to fight.

Entos realized that he had made a mistake. He did not expect that power and inertia could still be partially retained after the space transfer. In the past, when he attacked others, he always launched an attack after the space transfer. However, An Fei started attacking before the space transfer. When the attack reached a certain angle, it saved most of the time. In a real battle, time could turn the situation around in the blink of an eye. If he had already understood An Fei's method, perhaps some unsuccessful sneak attacks would end with his victory.

"Second time?" Ernest was stunned and immediately understood what An Fei meant. This method was the most deadly first time. If it was the second time, the enemy would be prepared. Ernest suddenly looked up and looked at Marino. There was only Marino, an outsider here.

Entos once said that none of the leaders of several major mercenary groups were good roles. Marino's performance confirmed Entos's words. He found that Ernest turned his eyes to him and knew what situation he was in. He hurriedly raised his right hand and said solemnly: "Mr. Ernest, I am willing to swear to the gods that I will never tell the second person about the things I saw today. If I violated my oath, my descendants and I will always bear the vicious curse, and we will not be at peace, whether we are alive or dead."

Ernest turned his head and whispered to An Fei: "Okay, you can take two steps now." He was too anxious just now, and now he found that An Fei's breathing was slow and regular, unlike being injured, and his expression relaxed a lot.

"Two steps?" An Fei felt that this was very familiar. He let go of Susanna's shoulders and walked around very carefully for a few steps. An Fei's acting skills were very good. Except for Susanna, others saw that An Fei was in good condition, but they were just grateful for An Fei and did not have any doubts.

"What are you doing?" Sol's voice came from the front, and Thor and Niya turned from the end of the path together. Thor looked very good, but Niya looked listless and depressed. If it were someone else, it wouldn't attract other people's attention immediately, but Niya was born an optimistic person, laughing all day long, but suddenly it became like this, and the contrast between the front and the back was too big.

"Teacher, I just talked with Uncle Ernest." An Fei smiled.

"Oh. The spirit is commendable and worthy of praise." Thor also laughed.

At this moment, Niya's expression changed, she still winked at An Fei, and her steps stopped, but her eyes were too obvious. Almost everyone here could see clearly. An Fei felt that Entos and Marino were looking at him with a strange look.

"Dad, I don't want to go out anymore." Nya whispered.

"What?" Thor was stunned: "Why don't you want to go out again?"

"Just don't want to!"

"Okay." Thor thought for a while: "I know you didn't sleep well yesterday. Go back and take a rest. Don't be a childish temper at night."

"Yeah." Nya replied in a low voice.

"An Fei, come with me. Ernest, if you have nothing to do, come together," said Thor.

"What's up?"

"You'll know when you go." Thor shrugged.

"Dad!" Nya suddenly shouted.

"So what's wrong?" Thor asked softly, knowing that Niya was unhappy. So his tone was much gentler than usual.

"I...I have something to say with An Fei."

"What secret? Can't you tell me here?" Thor deliberately joked. Seeing that Niya's brow raised and there was sign of losing her temper, he quickly changed the subject: "An Fei, you go with Niya, I'll wait for you here."

An Fei felt a little uncomfortable because the eyes of others looking at him were getting stranger. He wouldn't doubt that there was any ambiguity between me and Niya, right? An Fei scratched his head and walked slowly towards Niya. When he walked on the stone path, he staggered slightly to prove that his body had not recovered.

After walking around the corner with Niya and walking away from a distance, Niya stopped, but she didn't say anything, as if she didn't know what to say. She just rubbed her toes on the ground. Her eyes were also avoiding contact with An Fei.

"Nia, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong?" An Fei had to speak first.

"Yesterday... Yesterday... Chris Ding wasn't angry, right?" Niya said in a very low voice. Fortunately, An Fei's ears are far superior to ordinary people, otherwise he might not be able to hear them clearly.

"You should ask him directly about this question." An Fei's voice was also very gentle. Niya's thoughts were so easy to guess. He knew why Niya was worried.

"I dare not see him." Niya shook her head vigorously: "An Fei, do you know? When I went downstairs just now, I was like a thief, afraid of seeing people. I was afraid of seeing people yesterday..." Niya couldn't say anything at this point. Her way of distinguishing right from wrong was very simple and direct. The invitation for Chris Ting's birthday party was sent out early. Grandon should not hold a cocktail party at the same time. Even if Grandon's invitation was posted early, it should be rescheduled. After all, he is Chris Ting's brother, so he should be humble. Besides, the date of the cocktail party is determined by people, but the birthday cannot be changed. All kinds of facts were placed in front of him, which made Niya feel full of guilt.

"What are you thinking about?" An Fei said softly: "We know you have your difficulties, and no one will blame you."

"No, you are lying!" Niya's tears could not help but shed: "I know, everyone must hate me now!" The blood is thicker than water, but also the friendships made in blood and fire. Fighting side by side in hardships will indeed make everyone feel like blood is connected. Compared with the friendship of the game playmates, even Niya knew clearly that one was as heavy as Mount Tai and the other was as light as a feather. So she was really afraid of losing everyone, which for her was equivalent to the collapse of the whole world.

"How could it be? Our Miss Nia is so beautiful and so cute, how could we hate you?"

"You..." Niya had become very sensitive at this moment. She subconsciously thought that An Fei was talking nonsense, "beautiful" and "cute" and so on, what she used to be willing to do was now turned into steel needles, constantly tingling her heart.

"It seems that I can't represent Chris Ding." An Fei suddenly said, "Chris Ding, let's talk about it yourself. Will you hate Nya now?"

Niya was shocked and subconsciously rushed to An Fei, buried her face on An Fei's shoulders, and grabbed An Fei's clothes with both hands. She didn't want to see Chris Ting, nor did she have the shame to see Chris Ting.

"It's over, Niya, you're done." An exaggerated voice came over, which was Brave talking: "I didn't expect that you actually hid here and flirted secretly. Susanna would kill you!"

Niya was shy at first, then furious, and some jokes could only be made between partners. Brave was still like before, Niya soon entered the role before. She wiped tears from An Fei's shoulder, turned around and raised her waist and shouted, "You fart..." Before she finished speaking, Niya was stunned because she saw Chris Ding with a smile on her face.

"Nia, we happened to think of going on the street. Can we go together?" Chris Ting said softly, his smile looking very warm. Many times, it is difficult for language to eliminate barriers, and action is a good way to solve the problem.

Who would blame Nya? Thor treats them as his children, and they also regard Thor as their father? Even Thor had to attend Grandon's cocktail party, let alone Nya. Chris Ding did not blame Nya from beginning to end. Although he was sad about Grandon's intentional pressure, Nya had nothing to do with this. In terms of personality, Chris Ding would not have an extreme mentality because of anything. He was generous and generous, and could take it down when encountering things.

"Oh...oh..." Niya looked a little flustered, and she agreed no, and she didn't agree or not.

"What?" Bravey was getting more and more demanding: "Do you still want to take An Fei with you? You really don't take Susanna seriously."

Niya finally burst out unbearably. She touched her waist without wearing a long sword and glanced at the ground. The damn servant had already cleaned the road in the early morning. Finally, Niya fixed her eyes on a small sycamore tree. The little tree turned into countless wooden sticks in her eyes. As long as she pulled one down, she would look beautiful!

Just as Nya rushed towards the little sycamore tree, Chris smiled and blocked Nya: "Okay, Nya, ignore him. You go back and clean up first. Judging from your current appearance, others will think you are bullied by us. But... you will make up for the birthday gift you owe me to the streets later, don't think you will be blamed."

"The gift...I'm ready long ago." Nya lowered her head.

"Give it to me." Chris Ting stretched out his hand.

"Wait for me." Niya finally dared to look at Chris Ting, then turned around and ran towards the building in front of her. Looking at her back, the happy and lively Niya was back.
Chapter completed!