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Chapter 153: Feeling a little dissatisfied

but……

Although he didn't suffer much actual damage, wounds were necessary.

Bei Hefenger squatted in the corner, holding his chin in his hand and thinking deeply.

Do you want to injure yourself?

So sad!

Beihefenger frowned in confusion.

He sighed silently, glanced at the end of the 'group fight', stood up and slipped back to their center, then instantly became injured.

The members laughed and taunted, "Didn't you say you were very powerful in Japan? How come you can't even dodge our attacks here?"

They kept silent about the fact that Martell would not allow Asti to fight back, and they became what they called "a few people".

Bei Hefenger covered his 'stabbed' arm, ignored their words and left the training room.

"Is it really okay for us to do this?"

Those who asked this question were those who were afraid of Asti's revenge and did not follow suit.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't Boss allow Lord Martell to do this just to test him? Even if he is truly loyal to Boss, he can't attack us without Boss's order. And if he is not loyal... then his only fate is death!"

The blond and brown-eyed man who had first mocked Asti at the beginning spoke with a sneer, without any taboos at all.

The man who raised the question stopped talking. Firstly, he felt that the man was right, and secondly, there was no need to sympathize with someone who had nothing to do with him.

Who knows if his sympathy will bring him harm.

Returning to his cramped room, Bechfinger cast a spell on the monitor as usual, then lifted his hood, took out a dagger and pointed it at his arm. His already innocent face was now frowned in confusion, making him look even more pitiful, making people unable to help but feel pity for him.

"Stab? No stab? Stab or no stab?"

When he was in a dilemma, a white figure appeared in front of him out of nowhere.

Bechfinger looked up, threw away his dagger, and rushed over with tears in his eyes, "Ah! Alex!"

Alex caught him, glanced coldly at the dagger that was thrown into the corner with a clanging sound, and frowned slightly, imperceptibly and quickly.

"What are you doing?" Alex's tone was still cold.

Bei Hefenger rubbed the warm white wings behind him and cried, "They are too much. A group of people beat me up alone! They didn't even allow me to fight back. I am so pitiful!"

The more he talked, the more tears fell from his eyes.

Bechfinger: "..."

If he could protest before being squeezed out, he would definitely desperately demand that the main body delete his tear incontinence buff! Delete it!!! Ah!!!

I feel a little dissatisfied with myself.JPG

"Yeah." Alex replied calmly, wiping his tears with his gloved hands, then plucked a feather from his wing and stuffed it into his hand, "Use this, I'll take care of them."

After saying this, he disappeared in a flash.

Beihefeng lowered his eyes and looked at the feather that was still slightly warm in his hand, and fell silent.

Hiss, it hurts.

Putting the feather away, Bechfinger picked up the dagger from the corner and put it into his magic pocket.

After Alex left his room, he disappeared into the room of the person who had done the most harm to Bechfinger. Looking at the man who was laughing heartily, a poker card with three of hearts appeared in Alex's hand.