Grant and Monica walked together, hailed a carriage directly on the side of the street, and hurried to Morton Street.

As the carriage moved forward, the carriage became bumpy.

Grant sat in the parking space on the left side of the car, his chin dragging his hands and his eyes staring at the scenery outside the car in a daze.

"Thank you, Mr. Grant, I don't know what I would have done if it weren't for your generosity. This matter will be rewarded to you in the future. Monica sat across from Grant, her slender hands stirring around her stomach like a child doing something wrong, but with her blushing face, she looked like a shy confession.

Hearing this, Grant slowly withdrew his gaze from looking at the outside world, and turned to look directly at Monica in front of him.

The sunlight outside the car window spilled into the car, and Monica's beautiful face could be seen creeping with a trace of pink flush, her big delicate eyes were looking around uneasily, and her tight cherry mouth trembled slightly, wanting to say something but not daring to say it.

Grant could also figure out Monica's general personality, grinning and chuckling: "It's nothing, just helping." After all, I am friends with Hedein, and you are his cousin, which is equivalent to half of my sister. ”

"Thank you so much, my cousin is so happy to have such a good person as you." Moni's face was beaming.

"Well, I'm a bit of a big deal, but it's true." Grant nodded in enjoyment.

They sat in the carriage and chatted all the way, and the proximity of these hours also allowed Grant to get to know the woman in front of him better.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at Moreton Street.

The two green trees blew with the slight movement, and the palm-sized trees rustled and swayed. From time to time, a few pieces fall.

At the front of the houses on both sides of the street, a red banner reads Morton Street.

Go all the way in. You can see a lot of pedestrians walking there.

Chirping!

Opening the door, Grant was the first to step down. Squint at the scene. Without anyone noticing, a faint golden light quietly appeared on his forehead, and a majestic spiritual power instantly swept through all the surrounding buildings and pedestrians, and at the same time recorded Monica's soul fluctuations, and searched for her mother Britney with her soul fluctuations.

Britney gives birth to Monica, which is equivalent to giving a small part of the soul to Monica in order to form a new life. As long as Monica can also find out where Britney is.

Grant's dark mind suddenly emptied a part, and continued to simulate all the architectural patterns of Morton Street, and buildings made of pale yellowstone bricks towered over his mind. Immediately afterwards, countless crowds were simulated, the most obvious being a pale white figure with a red figure in it.

She lay in the room, not moving.

Outside the room, two men were kicking the door hard, trying to break through it. Depending on the situation, it is estimated that it can only last three or four minutes.

After Grant finished searching, his brows furrowed slightly, and his disgust for the two of them deepened, and he whispered, "Let's hurry up." Two people are standing outside your door and kicking the door, and it seems like it will soon break open. ”

"Huh?" Monica was slightly stunned. There was a little inexplicable surprise in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect Grant to say that. She didn't believe that Grant knew the situation of her family by simply getting out of the car, but such an accurate number of two people made her a little suspicious and hesitant in her heart. In the end, he gritted his teeth, didn't care much, took Grant's hand and ran towards the path ahead.

Grant instantly felt a soft boneless. The delicate little hands clenched themselves, and there was some cold sweat in the palms. But it's more of a slippery one.

He understood that Monica was in a hurry, so he moved forward at her pace.

All the way forward. Many civilians around noticed the two men running over. Because Monica is very low-key on Moreton Street, the residents who are far away from her home don't pay much attention, just glance at it, and continue to be busy with their work.

…………

Bang! Bang!

In front of a dilapidated stone brick house, two middle-aged men in heavy coats and holding an iron rod in their hands stood. They were cursing and kicking forward.

Many residents of the surrounding houses came out curiously, some doubtful and some afraid, and stood aside to watch. They wanted to call the law enforcement guards over, but when they heard that the two middle-aged men only called because the other party owed them money, they stood there for a while and waited for a while.

In front of the square stone house, there is only a heavy pale yellow wooden door, the edge of which is wrapped in a circle of thick iron skin, and several layers of iron nails and iron rods are added to it at palm-high distances.

Kicking one leg violently, the wooden door shook and buzzed, listening to the dull sound, it can be clearly seen that the wooden door is very thick, and it is estimated that it is no longer pressed against the ordinary iron door.

Monica knew very well that she had no father, only her mother, and that it would be dangerous for someone to come, so she kept increasing the thickness of the door.

A middle-aged man had a nameless anger in his heart, and said with an ugly face: "This little bitch is really yin." I almost didn't let her lie to her, and it only took a long time to run away. ”

"I don't think it's like it at all, we can all see that she likes her mother very much, how can she be willing to let her here, probably to go out to find someone to borrow money." A look of hesitation and unease flashed across the face of another middle-aged man.

If the things that Young Master Luka explained to them were not done, even a fool would know what would happen later. Thinking of that situation, I couldn't help but tremble, and the movement of my footsteps accelerated again, eager to kick the door in front of me directly.

"No, we're going to get the kick out of it, it's not going to be easy to get that little bitch to get the money."

"What are you afraid of, those twenty gold coins are a lot of money, do you think she has a way to find them in a short time? It is estimated that she will go out and find a rich family to sell for a year, but we will take care of her, just force her to the young master. ”

"You're right."

The two kicked forward while whispering privately. The voice was very small, only the two of them knew, and the residents who were far away did not know what the two were scolding, and could only vaguely guess that they were scolding.

Just because they can't hear clearly doesn't mean Grant can't hear clearly. I've been locked here for a long time.,When you hear the conversation between them, you pass on the original words to Monica.。

Monica never thought that the two would insult herself like this, thinking of the kind and polite appearance before, she deeply felt a sense of disbelief, but when she thought of this, she was even more annoyed, her delicate body trembled slightly as if she had been electrocuted, her hands were clenched together, and her fingers were blue and white.

The face, which was originally smeared almost dark, was also pale, and his eyes revealed a thick anger and cold light.

They insult themselves there!

This is unbearable for Monica, especially insulting her innocence.

Grant's face was blank, he glanced at the expression on Monica's face, and then turned his head, his voice with a little chill: "I'll help you clean up the two harassing flies in front of the door first, and I'll talk about the situation later." ”

"Mr. Grant." Monica was about to speak, but suddenly noticed a light breeze sweeping through her hair, raising a few strands.

She turned to look straight ahead, only to find that Grant had already turned into an afterimage and rushed forward.

You don't have to take a bend to get to your home from here, just ahead.

Grant's figure grew smaller and smaller, and soon turned into a black dot.

In front of the stone gate.

The two middle-aged men suddenly had a chill enveloping them, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and the chill swept through most of their bodies from their toes to their brains.

They trembled all over, squeaked and squeaked, and they didn't know how to get back, and a bad premonition emerged, as if they were being targeted by a terrible hunter, but they needed each other's minds to move, and their heads would leave with their bodies.

"What's going on, why is it so cold all of a sudden, and I always feel like something bad is going to happen for a while."

"Is that the case for you? I'm pretty much like you, grandma, what the hell is going on? ”

The two trembled and finished speaking, looked at each other, and found the horror in each other's eyes, and at this second, they looked ahead in a daze, as if they remembered something.

They are also strictly soldiers of Owen Manor, and they have fought with some bandits, so they naturally understand that this is a kind of chill that can threaten them and let them die at any time.

Walk!

At the same time, a thought arose, but unfortunately it had not yet been carried out, and a dark shadow flashed over.

"I'll let you go!"

A shout like a thunderbolt sounded in the clear sky, and the two of them only felt that their eyes were dark, and a powerful wind swept in, and suddenly their chests were trampled by horses with their hooves, and a stream of blood spurted out of their mouths.

In an instant, the gray street in front of the two of them became bloody.

Under the rays of the sun, there was a chilling chill in the blood.

They also let out terrible screams when they fell to the ground, all of them groaned in pain to the marrow, as if they were going to fall to the ground and die at any moment.

Grant saw that he seemed to be a little ruthless, and they looked like they were going to die at any time.

In order to inquire about the true circumstances of the incident, Grant flicked his fingers and divided two spiritual powers into the bodies of the two people, stimulating their cells to speed up the recovery of wounds. Seeing only a few clicks, the middle-aged man seemed to have suffered the most painful attack in the world, his eyes bulged, his body spasmed and convulsed for most of the day.

Eventually, most of the injuries were recovered and he was able to get up.

They looked frightened and angry at the small young man in front of them, a simple hunting suit, long flaxen hair, and terrifying skills.

No matter what they thought, there was no way to find a figure of the kind in Smokescreen. For a while, he hesitated. Such a powerful guy, if they don't have a way, even they don't believe it.

Grant clasped his hands around him, his eyes swept coldly towards the two in front of him, and the corners of his mouth did not hide the sneer, as if he was laughing at them for being too weak and incompetent.

Just then, Monica arrived from behind. (To be continued......)