(Thanks to Private Lan Yan and Ling Xifan for giving another reward of the children's shoes, thank you!)

It only happened in just a short moment when Old Bart and Mark arrived at the shore when Lin Feng and Shire rushed to the bottom of the lake. When Old Bart and Mark arrived at the shore, the lake had returned to its former peace, so calm that it seemed that nothing had happened.

The sun shines on the lake, reflecting rays of light, everything is as usual...

Mark and Old Bart, the enemy, looked at the calm lake and were stunned and silent. Both of them looked extremely ugly.

Old Bart, who only showed his eyes, frowned, and an incredible look lurking in his eyes, but the next moment it turned into a hint of anger.

Mark's cold eyes were obviously mixed with a complex look until it turned into calmness and finally turned into a faint loss.

He stared at the lake in a daze and said to himself, "What a pity, it's such a pity."

At this time, the guards who had just retreated finally chased after the roar. The former deputy saw that there were only Mark and a man wrapped in black on the field, and he was immediately confused. Seeing that their chief guard and the man in black were quietly looking at the lake, and did not take action, he couldn't help but become even more confused.

Since you can't figure out the situation, then wait and see.

The deputy quickly made plans, waved his hand behind him, stopping the guards moving forward. Only then did he have time to look around and look at the forest that was beyond recognition around him. The deputy was shocked... Be good, this is the power of the great warrior!

Before, not only him, but all the guards heard the roar of the forest, but they all understood that this level of battle was not something they could participate in, so they kept hiding around and did not appear. However, when the roar passed, the deputy noticed the sound of the fighting calmed down and arrived here as soon as possible. However, when he came, he was stunned.

The deputy glanced at the guards who looked at each other and could only grit their teeth and came to Mark's side: "Mr. Mark, this person next to him is..."

With this sound, he finally called the two people on the shore to the gods.

Old Bart woke up from a dream, his eyes gradually returned to focus, and then he said angrily: "Hmph! He is dead, your Marquis must be satisfied!"

Mark heard the anger in the other party's words. Although his strength was not as strong as the other party, he said coldly without giving in: "Don't forget that the Marquis also lost a level nine guard chief!"

Old Bart's eyes became vicious, and he stared at Mark tightly in silence, and Mark also met Old Bart's gaze with a stern expression and was not afraid.

The deputy on the side saw the two of them holding each other and immediately understood the identity of the man in black. Hearing from Mark's mouth, Shire was dead, he immediately took a stand. He quickly took two steps back, made a gesture at the guards behind him, and shouted: "Encircle!"

The guards, who were already a little confused, heard the order from their deputy, and each of them had targets. They were the private troops trained by Marquis Carson for a lot of money. When they heard that their immediate boss, Charles, was dead, immediately waved their weapons in their hands to surround Old Bart. Some of Charles' original subordinates squeezed into the inner side of the encirclement, and their eyes were filled with rage! As long as Mark gave the order, they would definitely chop on the man in black as soon as possible!

Old Bart glanced at the guards around him, paused on his deputy for a moment, his eyes couldn't help but become cold, and he said to Mark beside him: "Are you still going to keep me?"

Mark looked at the lake, suddenly sighed, and said calmly: "I have the heart to keep you, but I can't keep you."

After pausing, his tone was a little deteriorated: "It's all gone, let him go!"

"Sir!" The guards on the inside suddenly became anxious.

"I said, let him go!!" Mark yelled, his voice gradually getting lowered: "He wants to leave, even if you add it, it will be difficult for you to keep him... Okay, just do what I said! Otherwise, it will only increase the damage in vain."

Mark also saw the anger of these guards, but at this moment he had the highest status and could only give orders. After all, the marquis meant to kill Lin Feng. Since Lin Feng fell into the lake, he could not escape death. Although he was still a little unwilling to accept it, he also understood that the Marquis would be furious when the death of Charles was to be furious, but he knew that if he wanted to keep Old Bart, he could stay, but if he left this not-so-major person in order to pay off his merits, he would have to hurt most of the guards. This was not worth it.

"Hmph...I remember this!" Old Bart glanced at Mark deeply and finally said, "Thank you for letting me go. But I believe we will see you again!"

After saying this, Old Bart stopped stopping, and looked at his guards angrily. He burst into a pure white fighting spirit on his body, and he disappeared from everyone's sight after flashing.

Mark fell silent, he stared at the lake in silence. He didn't say anything, and the guards on the side and their deputy dared not say anything. This time his guard died, but he could only watch the enemy leave and they couldn't help but blush with anger, but they couldn't vent, which made them feel a lot of anger.

After a long time, Mark finally sighed. He turned around and said quietly: "Let's go."

Then he took the first step and slowly walked towards the outside of the forest. The other guards could only bit their lips and followed Mark's butt. At this time, they knew that they could not say anything. Although the target of the hunt was dead, they also lost a chief guard. Everyone knew in their hearts that Lord Mark, who was calm in front, would be punished by the Marquis after he went back.

...

...

Paul College, in the Dean's study.

Old Bart had told Robert about the incident intact. At this moment, he had already taken off his cover. The bright redness on his right arm and thigh clothes proved the fact that it happened. He lowered his head and stood beside Robert, but said nothing.

"Brother Bart, thank you for your hard work." Robert patted Old Bart's uninjured left shoulder to comfort him: "I understand this. You can go down to recuperate and rest. You should not feel guilty about this result, it's just a pity for a genius..."

"Sir, Dean."

Old Bart's tone was obviously regretful: "I really didn't expect the outcome of the matter to be like this. If I had known it earlier, I would definitely notify the adults as soon as possible. With his strength, even if the entire forest is flattened, what is it!!"

"Okay, Brother Bart, with your strength, it will be difficult to transmit to me even if you use the 'voice transmission pill' I gave you." Robert took out a small black bottle from his arms and threw it to Old Bart: "There are two sound transmission pills here. If this thing was not for the consumption of too much refining, I would definitely refine more for you."

"Sir, you..." Old Bart took the black bottle, but a worried look appeared on his face. He wanted to say something, but Robert waved his hand indifferently: "I won't talk about this anymore."

Old Bart sighed, then nodded and carefully put away the black bottle. He was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something and frowned and said, "Director, Lin Feng's registered information does not state his origin. After all, he... should we check his life experience so as to inform his family?"
Chapter completed!