128  Conflict (Central)

Catherine took a breath and looked at Lesto and the other two hatefully: "So, you have already started to make arrangements around my daughter, just for today? Your Excellency Claude, I don't understand why you have to do such a thing as a soul-thinking person. Once you know about it, even if you are his student, he will not tolerate your behavior."

"If possible, I don't want to break with Teacher Socie." Claude's face was a bit complicated: "But I first opened... a member of the clan, and then a soul-thoughtman. We didn't plan to take Miss Frances away in this way. Our initial plan was to slowly approach her and then tell her the facts after gaining her trust. It was just that we got the news..." Claude glanced at the three of Lessot behind him and continued to smile: "Given the importance of the lady to us, we have to act in advance and lose the title of a soul-thoughtman. Although it is regrettable, it is still within an acceptable range."

"The last question..." Catherine asked with her daughter in her arms, "What is there in her that is worth your spy on? That nautical chart that only Your Excellency Chen Xiansong can crack?"

"That's just a bonus. Miss Frances means much more to us than you think, Madam."

Claude felt that he was talking too much, so he bounced his fingers and several guards rushed up to pull the two mother and daughter away.

Looking at the guards getting closer and closer, and Claude's hateful smile, Catherine made a shocking and lost action. She held her daughter and jumped over the guardrail on the balcony and jumped down. Claude and the guards were almost flying out of their eyes. They quickly ran to the guardrail and saw Catherine slowly falling to the ground, her wide dress swelling like a white flower by the wind.

Wind-type slow-falling technique...Claude laughed: "I almost forgot. The information mentioned that when Mrs. Catherine was still a girl, Pu Jing was a half-tone wind-type technique. I didn't expect that she had been sick for so many years and had just recovered. She could use elemental technique. What an interesting woman. If she was five years younger, even if she had been married, she could be my wife. Go and bring the lady back quickly. At least Mrs. Catherine is best to bring back the life. If she is too troublesome, it doesn't matter if she dies... Time can heal all the pain, including family affection."

Catherine used her unfamiliar slow-falling technique to jump off the second floor. She hugged her daughter and ran a few steps. She felt a stinging pain in her feet and fell to the ground all of a sudden. After all, she was bedridden for a long time. Although her body was almost healed, her physical fitness did not keep up. Behind, several mercenaries jumped down from the second floor and surrounded her.

France jumped up, opened her hands to block in front of her mother, and glared at the guards in front of her. She was usually afraid of those rude mercenaries, but for some reason, she was not afraid of the people in front of her. Instead, she always had an illusion that the people in front of her would obey her orders.

"Don't hurt my mother." The little guy got angry, like a little lioness.

Several guards stiffened their bodies and their movements were obviously slowed down.

Catherine stood up in pain, pushed her daughter behind her, and then pushed her out: "Xis, run out quickly and find Lord Chen Xiansong, he can protect you."

Frances shook her head and once again stubbornly blocked her mother. At this time, several mercenaries had already completed their encirclement. Claude slowly descended from the stairs to the back door. Seeing Frances angry but with a surprisingly seductive little face, his heart felt a little soft: "Miss Frances, if you can persuade Mrs. Catherine not to resist anymore, we can guarantee her safety. After all, she is your biological mother, and we don't want you to hate us."

"Big brother will come to save us." Frances was very angry, her bright eyes wide open.

Claude felt very stressed. The angry Frances had a more attractive style than Bai Min. The pure and sexy temperament coexisted, and a mixture of angels and devils. He subconsciously licked his somewhat dry lips. He wanted to drag the girl in front of him to the bed now, but his reason told him that if he really dared to do this, he would definitely die miserably in the future.

"Big brother? Are you talking about that bastard Chen Xiansong?" Claude was extremely unhappy when he mentioned this name. Bai Min obeyed him and it would be fine to eat and sleep with him. Now Frances, one of the most important figures in the clan, who can be the same level as Bai Min, is so attached to that bastard.

To suppress the jealousy in his heart, Claude tried his best to keep the smile on his face: "He won't come, your housekeeper, Jay was led to another place by us in the middle, my little princess, just go with us obediently. Don't worry, we won't hurt you, you will understand in the future that we are for your own good."

"No." Frances shouted: "I just need to be with my elder brother, and you all walk away."

A strange aura flowed in the air, and Claude's face changed drastically. He couldn't help but take a step back, while the other guards surrounded him were even more unbearable. He took several steps back before he could barely stand firm and his face turned red.

"Her growth has indeed accelerated." Claude touched his left chest, his heart beating very quickly, as if he was greatly frightened. Fortunately, the above was very responsible for taking various situations into consideration and prepared a lot of trump cards for them, which was also expected by the above.

Claude whispered: "The Sixth Countermeasure."

Several mercenaries next to them actually took out several elemental crystal fragments of different colors from their clothes, bit them into pieces, and swallowed them into their stomachs. The blood red gradually faded from their faces, and seemed to be no longer affected by the invisible influence in the air.

"Take Miss Frances away. The crystal potion is only effective for three hours. We must take her to the destination before the potion fails." Clauder paused for a moment and said sinisterly: "If anyone stops it, kill it."

Hearing this, Frances stood forward and said, "Claud, don't hurt your mother, I'll follow you."

Hearing this, Claude breathed a sigh of relief, and he bent down and greeted the gentleman: "As you wish, my little princess."

Catherine walked to her daughter with her turn and twists. The stinging pain from her naked feet made her sweat flow. She held her daughter in her arms and comforted her: "Xis, don't be afraid, don't go with them, mom will protect you."

"Mom, don't worry. You don't teach me often. Patience is for a better chance." Frances turned around and pulled Catherine, and comforted with a smile: "I will leave with them, and there will always be a chance to meet again in the future, and... I want to believe that my elder brother will definitely find a way to save me after he knows it."

Speaking of this, Frances smiled very happily: "And during the time when I was not with my mother, you must find a way to seduce the elder brother and let him take advantage of you. Women always have to have a support. When I grow up for a few years and become beautiful, I will also help my mother deal with the elder brother."

Catherine was suddenly angry and annoyed. Why did her daughter hold these things in her little head? Who taught her? Could it be Jay? Because my daughter has rarely contacted outsiders except herself and Jay since she was a child.

Claude listened, his face turned blue and white with jealousy. He coughed heavily: "Little Princess, please leave with us, there is not much time left."

Frances turned around and walked towards Claude with a smile, without any anxiety or hesitation, and slowly raised his left hand, while Claude half-kneeled down and carefully held the girl's little hand. The girl looked down at Claude, with only indifference in her eyes, like a queen looking down at the rebels.

Claude looked at the cute little hand in front of him, slowly approached and wanted to kiss him.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. A black shadow suddenly appeared from the shadow under Claude and rushed into the air.

The same strange black shadow appeared at the feet of other guards, and they also flew into the air. A strange sound of glass shattering sounded in the air. At some point, a white shadow appeared in the air. Opposite the white shadow were six humanoid creatures condensed from black mist.

Frances looked up and shouted in surprise: "Sister Bai Min, you are finally here."

Catherine immediately turned from sadness to joy, and the reputation of the Sun God servant was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Claude looked at Bai Min in the air, and a greedy look flashed in his eyes. He asked the six black shadows with his thinking waves: "Brothers, are you able to capture a woman alive? I want her to be my spouse and improve the gene bank of my clan."

"Stop kidding, Zhimin 1457895, it would be amazing that we can kill her. It is too difficult to capture her alive."

"Zhimin, don't obey your ****, this will corrupt your wisdom."

"This human woman is not beautiful... her soul is fluctuating and dry, not sexy at all. Our little princess is the real beauty. The gap between the peaks and valleys of the soul is as deep as the Machila Trench. What a sexy career line... It's a pity that we can only see."

"Zhimin's aesthetic view has always been quite unique..."

The communication between Siweibo was quite fast... Claude's face turned red and white, and he roared with Siweibo: "Shut up, you group of black charcoal heads... work for me quickly."

The six black shadows paused for a moment and rushed towards Bai Min immediately.

Frances took two steps back and took out her ears with both hands, as if she was a little unbelievable. Her eyes glanced back and forth between the dark shadows in the air and Claude, her face very strange.

The battle in the air was in a stalemate, and Bai Min was very strong, but because there was someone Xiao Song designated to protect below, she could not let go of attacks, for fear of accidental injury, so she was very passive and forced to retreat step by step by step by step by six black shadows.

Seeing that the battle seemed to be beneficial to him, Claude breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Frances, his lips were not moving, but his voice came to Frances' head: "You should hear our conversation, our little princess."

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