The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Well, it's up to you!"

"You, have you been too busy with work and didn't get enough rest?"

Victor couldn't help muttering to himself as he saw how uncomfortable he was. He walked up to him and rubbed his temples. He let go only when he saw that his expression had eased.

"Hello everyone!"

"Hey, Duke Black, why are you sitting on the ground? Someone come and help him up."

Prince Zuo Yan, who was chubby and had squinting eyes when he smiled, walked over.

A shout drew everyone's attention away from Prince Leo and toward Blake, who was sitting in the snow in a mess, coughing.

"What a poor child, what's wrong with you?" Zuo Yan walked up to him and asked gently, with a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes.

A waste that fails to succeed but fails to succeed.

When Blake saw the elder who could support him coming, he immediately raised his head, revealing the scars on his neck, and cried and accused.

"Prince Zuo Yan, please give me some advice!

I don't know why Duke Victor went crazy and suddenly wanted to kill me for a little follower!

If I wasn't in your territory, I don't know if I would have lived to wait for you!"

"He is just a little follower, so ignorant that he caused the two dukes to quarrel. He should be beaten to death.

Duke Victor, I am not saying anything bad about you, but is it necessary for you to get so angry over a little follower?"

Zuo Yan looked at Nan Zhiyi with vicious eyes and sneered. The waiters on both sides received the order and immediately surrounded Nan Zhiyi.

Victor glared at the waiter, protected Ren Nan Zhiyi behind him, and sneered as well.

"This is how you, Prince Zuo Yan, treat guests. You kill civilians without asking any questions.

Why do you think that commoners are inherently inferior to nobles?

They all say you are the fairest person in the world, and this seems to be the case."

As Victor finished speaking, the human and vampire civilians present all changed their expressions. They lowered their heads and looked at Zuo Yan cautiously with complicated expressions.

Everyone knows that this is true, but no one dares to do it openly, especially in such a public place.

After all, most people are commoners, and there are only a few nobles.

If the people below rebel, we don’t care who wins or loses.

It is very likely that the people in power will first deal with the person who caused the trouble in order to appease the public anger.

"Look at what you said. Everyone with eyes can see that you really want to kill Duke Black for a little follower."

Zuo Yan laughed and spoke, trying to ease the atmosphere, while secretly glaring at Nan Zhiyi with a vicious look.

"You said that without talking about the cause at all, you only care about the result. Since you know that they saw it, don't you know why my brother did that?"

Leo spoke with real dignity, saying that his family members should not be bullied by other ghosts for no reason.

Even if it is a problem on his side, he will teach you a lesson himself. If you can't beat me, then you'll have to swallow your anger.

It doesn't matter if you can win. It's not like I can't put a sack on you and beat you up and send you back.

"Yes, brother, he was the first to provoke and insult me ​​when he arrived. I was magnanimous and didn't make a fuss about it, but he got even worse and then even avoided the main issue and blamed the friend I brought with me.

Why is he the only one who is noble and I am not? Shouldn't he be beaten?"

"It's your turn." Leo looked at Victor lovingly and spoke.

Victor glared back fiercely, like a ferocious beast with bared fangs whose territory had been invaded.

He was not a good-tempered person. If he had not been concerned about the presence of Nan Zhiyi, who didn't know his identity as a vampire and was afraid of scaring him, he would have taught his grandson a lesson before he could even open his mouth.

It would be considered gentle if you didn't knock out all his teeth.

Who am I? I am the bully of Kyoto, the devil of the world!

Seeing his ferocious look, others remembered his fierce reputation in his early years and no longer dared to whisper to him.

"You are all wrong, let's forget about that incident!"

Zuo Yan looked at the two brothers who sang the same tune with a headache. Knowing that he had encountered a tough problem today, he laughed it off and tried to make the matter look down upon.

There are plenty of ways to deal with the opponent, and it doesn't have to be done now. After all, the game hasn't officially started yet!

"Uncle Zuo Yan, he hit me, how could you just let him go like this?"

"You said it lightly, but how do you calculate the psychological damage he caused me?"

The two spoke in unison, neither intending to just let it go.

"Shut up." Zuo Yan yelled at Blake, who was always causing trouble but could not do anything helpful.

Then he turned to Victor with a friendly look and said, "Duke Victor, you decide what to do about this matter. I will do whatever you say."

If you don’t know, you might think Victor is his nephew. How insidious.

"Of course... I gave the ten silver mines in the north to this Duke as medical expenses."

Victor paused for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, a plan came to his mind, and he opened his mouth to speak.

"Row."

Zuo Yan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard his words. He had thought that he would take this opportunity to ask for a huge sum, but he didn't expect that he only asked for ten medium-sized silver mines.

He is indeed a spoiled fool, very easy to deal with.

Thinking of this, his eyes looked at Victor even kinder.

Victor sneered in his heart.

Don't think that I can't guess what you are thinking, old man. If I really asked for a high price, you would not give me the thing so readily.

You can't become fat in one bite. I have plenty of time, so I can take it slow.

They were a great pleasure to both the host and the guests.

Blake was not happy about it, his eyes widened, and before he could digest their words, he started to make a scene.

"Uncle Zuo Yan, I am the one who is being bullied to death!?

Why should I compensate him with my silver mine? This is not fair."

As he spoke, Blake rolled around in the snow, no longer caring about aristocratic etiquette.

Ten medium-sized silver mines account for one-tenth of his economic source!

I can’t tell anyone what I say today, otherwise how will I save my face in the future?

Although we are both dukes, everyone thinks I am not as good as Victor.

"Duke Black suddenly has hysteria, why don't you help him down quickly."

Zuo Yan looked at his mentally retarded nephew impatiently. Not wanting to see him embarrass himself here, he ordered his servants in a deep voice to cover his mouth and drag him away.

"Since we're at the ski resort today, we're going to ski. Let's ignore that and start!"

"It's boring just skiing. How about we have a race? Let's see who can reach the destination first."

“I think it’s feasible.

But a competition without a prize is not very interesting. How about I bet on a manor as the first prize? What about you, Victor? "

"I'll take one too!" Victor replied indifferently.