After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

After listening to Ivan's introduction, people turned their attention to Arthur:

Arthur is a handsome man of his age and the true heir designated by the old Duke.

If it is really Arthur who inherits the title, he will definitely bring the entire Haines to the top!

(Rising loyalty)

People looked at Atole again.

"When fakes are placed next to real ones, the fakes pale in comparison to the real ones."

In front of Arthur, Atole's arrogance dimmed in an instant, as if it was suddenly extinguished by boiling hot water.

3, 2, 1...

run!

Ivan started running and in a few seconds he was behind Arthur - now he understood why Arthur said "I just want to see him".

In this situation, it's not wrong to use the real Duke to deal with the fake Duke~

(Save lives at critical moments)

Haaaaaaaaaaaaa

Atole stared with his eyes wide open, looking at Arthur standing at the door, his whole body trembling.

If Xi Lun hadn't supported him, outsiders would have thought that he would be on his knees in a short while due to his wobbling appearance.

"Arthur..."

Atole's face turned pale and his mind went blank.

Then he put his head in his hands and lowered his head, unwilling to face this fact.

"You didn't die. Why?! Why?!"

Everyone present realized that even if Sheen was really dead, the authenticity of Xiren's orthodox bloodline remained to be determined.

Because of the orthodox bloodline of the previous generation, the true heir to the title is still alive.

The current Haines ruling group is a fake...

The current Duke is fake! There is no point in the young masters arguing!

Arthur took off his cloak and threw it into Ivan's hands. (Perfect coordination)

"I have good eyesight and I saw through your and Alex's poor acting skills."

He was wearing a plain white denim windbreaker, but such cheap clothes made him look like someone he couldn't afford.

Ta-da, ta-da, ta-da...

No one stopped Arthur from walking towards Atole, everyone was scared.

Arthur walked towards the frightened Atole with a smile. If it weren't for Xiren supporting him, Atole might have kneeled in front of him.

He also learned a set of weird literature:

"I am actually quite happy to see you mess up Haines after inheriting the title.

"First, I can be lazy, and second, it shows what a bad duke you are!"

Scared Atole so much that his face turned pale?

not enough!

Arthur stretched out his right hand and pinched Atole's chin, forcing the panicked Atole to look into his eyes:

“I just didn’t want to argue with you at that time.

"If I had known at that time that you would make such a mess in Haines, I would never have let you and Alex roam around in Haines!"

The fearless Xi Lun knocked Arthur's hand down and shouted at him:

"Who are you? Why are you scolding your father without his permission..."

Reader os: Farewell, Xilun...

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The uncle pointed at Xi Lun and asked Atole:

"This kid deserves a beating just like his dad. What's going on?"

Atole had no energy to answer his blond brother...

"Is this how you treat the Duke?" (Silen)

Listening to Xi Lun's unreasonable behavior, Arthur thought of the spoiled Alex. He thought of how he suppressed Alex's bloodline when he was a child.

Shouting twice is the most reliable.

"Go away." (Arthur)

"What are you doing, you're crazy..." (Xi Lun)

““Go away.”

Arthur's deep blue eyes seemed to glow, and Xiren's spirit was hit hard:

Arthur's aura is more powerful than that of the duke and the lord combined.

"(Swallowing saliva...)"

What's more, Arthur is the tallest and has the most handsome features among the three brothers.

Xi Lun looked down at Arthur's hand. He was worried that if Arthur slapped him in the face, he would die on the spot.

(The healing power was gone before it could be used)

Moreover, Arthur looked so much like Atole, and Xi Lun was well aware of the fact that “family affairs are difficult to deal with.”

So the best way is to...

run!

Xi Lun ignored Atole's limp legs, let go of Atole and ran away - I'm sorry, Duke, I should have brought my father with me!

thump!

Without Xiren's support, Atole fell to his knees.

The moment he knelt down, he lowered his head and felt dizzy.

Everyone looked at Atole, as if they were looking at a criminal who had committed a serious crime.

Arthur stood in front of Atole, looking down on him with a frightening look.

The fake cannot find any cracks in the ground to drill into the real one.

Atole looked at Ivan who was standing nearby, hoping that Ivan could say something to end Arthur's bloodline suppression on him:

Please, save me...

But before he could utter these words, the fake duke seemed to be struck by lightning:

Ivan, who was standing behind Arthur, or rather hiding behind Arthur, looked down at the fake duke and smiled strangely:

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

When he smiled, those red devil eyes glowed strangely.

The owner of the eyes seemed to be very satisfied with the fake duke's current situation.

That angelic face revealed a devilish weird smile at that moment.

That smile seemed to reveal not revenge against the fake Duke Haines whose identity was exposed, but rather a mockery of the fake Duke who was playing power in the name of God.

Even excited.

Such a malicious expression could be made under the perfect angelic face. Unfortunately, among all the people present, only Atole noticed it.

Ivan won't let anyone notice either!

At that moment, it seemed as if an illusion had occurred.

Under Atole's hallucination, a statue of the goddess Lilith stood before him.

Ding, ding, ding, ding...

The phantom of the statue of Iris is behind the statue of Lilith, and the two statues seem to be staring at the tragic situation around Atole.

Da da da...

Snap——!

"What were you expecting?"

In the illusion, Arthur held a bloody sword in his hand and walked towards Atole who was kneeling on the ground.

"look..."

"The consequences of forcibly swallowing something that does not belong to you are more terrible than keeping to your own place."

“You’re going to lose them eventually.”

Arthur held the Duke's crown in his right hand, and it seemed that Arthur was going to take it away.

In his hallucination, Atole smelled blood and came back to his senses.

His wife, his children, even Alex and Alex's children, were all lying in a pool of blood.

And the medal that was originally on him was also lying in Arthur's treasure box.

"Arthur, what are you doing? Stop stealing my things!"

Atole shouted at Arthur, but Arthur didn't listen at all. He just squatted down slightly and put the bloody blade against Atole's neck.

There was mockery in the deep blue eyes:

"What's the robbing..."

"I'm just taking back everything that belongs to me. I'm not wrong!"

After saying this, Arthur raised the bloody sword above his head and swung it towards Atole.

"Ahhhh——!"