Vol 1 Chapter 4 (2/2)

He had accepted the fact that he was reborn into this world, but he was still not used to the custo, and it was not a co to sleep so early Besides, he had already slept too much on the sickbed in his previous life

He stroked the surface of the bed board with his hand and felt better with the conclusion that no one could easily spot the secret casing he had y inside hiradually and he slowly approached the state of meditative trance

“What kind of life should I live in this world? And how should I spend the next few decades? Maybe I’ll even have many wives and concubines like an ordinary noble man,” Fan Xian’s mind wandered

Just on the edge of entering the emptiness of mind, Fan Xian was suddenly awoken by an unannounced visitor

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“Are you Fan Xian?”

A rain of abnormal brown in the pupils, his eyes only showed the coldest apathy, clearly indicating his indifference to life

The question was actually asked nicely But if such a question was asked by so a er in his hand, with a few ss pinned to his waist, the question could be very terrifying

If Fan Xian had been a real four-year-old boy, he would surely have screaht of this queer uncle

Even if he did all his thinking with his toes Fan Xian could still co into the Count’s Manor without triggering any alar Fu and very possibly, a cruel mind If he had made any attempt to scream, most likely the man would not hesitate to break his neck in a split second

At that thought, Fan Xian couldn’t help but feel quite pleased with his cal uneasiness, he cleared his throat gently Then putting on the e, he threw himself forward!

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“Daddy, you are finally home!”

The four-year-old boy dove into the assassin’s arhtly But the boy’s arms were too short and could not corabbed the h he was afraid the man would just suddenly disappear

Perhaps the boy used toosound, a strip of the robe came off

The man frowned Without any obvious , and then just stood there, du to work on why this baseborn son of the Count of Southernland had called him Daddy

Meanwhile, he was also very puzzled His robe was the top of the line gear of the Bureau Even a knife wouldn’t have easily cut through it Hoas the young kid able to easily tear it apart?

Fan Xian was even an to bleed – during tied to be alone, he had always experiy inside hi rocks in the rockwork hill in the courtyard When he found out that he could ale to crush those not-too-hard rocks into bits and pieces with his tender little fingers, he started building some confidence in his self-defense ability

That wasn’t an easy task to lower theall the inner energy to his fingers, Fan Xian thought he had a pretty good chance to subdue his opponent But who could have ied that all he was able to achieve was to tear a few strips off the man’s robe

So was bound to happen now

[1] lannylandco

[2] lannylandco

[3] The Chinese character for “weak” has the sairl’s name

[4] Typical in ancient China before pilloas invented