I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 86 The People Behind the Scenes
This is a white-haired old man holding a long knife. Water drops flowed down from his strong face, covering the ravines and wrinkles, and finally stayed on the unruly smile for a moment before slowly dripping.

"Young man, as an ordinary person, you underestimate the extraordinary."

With a tone of professor instructing students, the old man stretched out his hand to the young man who fell on the ground and showed a friendly smile.

Wu Shuang, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the hand helplessly. While grabbing it, he complained: "Your speed over the wall is a bit slow."

"As people get older, they tend to move a little slower."

The old man said with emotion, pulled him up casually, looked at the solemn-looking attackers, and said with satisfaction: "Your performance amazes me. If you have a chance, do you want to go to my school to perform a performance?"

"Let's wait until we deal with these people in front of us."

Wu Shuang stood up from the ground and carefully observed the old man in front of him.

Judging from the calluses on his hands, the opponent often uses various weapons including firearms. He is definitely not a pure and kind person. However, the old man is still astonishingly fast in his movements. He is the fastest person he has ever seen, and the attack The attitude of the opponents also fully illustrates the strength of the other party.

"It sounds like you are very powerful."

"Well, I'm just an old professor who teaches and educates people. Oh yes, I've been reinstated as the principal now."

The old man spoke carelessly, not taking the attackers who were waiting for him seriously at all.

However, even so, the attackers did not dare to take it lightly, and still asked quite vigilantly: "The things here have nothing to do with you, right?"

"Is it okay? Let's not say that I have a good relationship with that old guy. Even if I don't, I can't just sit back and watch you hurt my students."

As the old man spoke, his eyes became sharp.

Like a lion, although it is old, its power is still undiminished.

student?

Hearing this word, Wu Shuang not only remembered the group of students he met in his first dream, but also the people who provided Sophie's information to the inheritance management agency.

It seems to be this old man.

But why?From what he said, it seemed that he was on good terms with the previous head of the family, so why would he do such a thing?
If the previous head of the family knew about it, the reason why Sophie's identity has not been announced may be that he did not want her to inherit the family and planned to eliminate the family in his own hands.

It would be even more interesting if you didn't know.

The so-called good relationship between the two, what exactly happened, and what role the old man in front of him played in it. Ha, it's really interesting.

Wu Shuang thought about it and couldn't help but plan to go to that school to find out.

As for the attackers, their expressions were a bit grim, especially after noticing the change in the old man's eyes, they all quietly backed away, completely losing their previous momentum, and they were not even willing to try.

"Since those are your students, we won't bother you."

The tall, thin, middle-aged man among the attackers said this tentatively.

However, the old man had no intention of letting them leave.

"Want to go? It's late."

Before he finished speaking, cars and even armored vehicles drove up outside the manor's walls. A group of fully armed soldiers jumped out from above and rushed toward the manor.

Seeing this scene, the attacker's expression suddenly changed.

"Do you want to defeat the enemy?! Even you can't escape unscathed from us!"

"Oh? Really? But from the fate I see, the fate of most of you will end here, and my fate is still very long." The old man said, shaking the blood on the blade, He took the lead in charging towards the attackers.

Seeing this, the attackers no longer hesitated. The strong werewolf man roared, grabbed the long knife that the old man had struck, and swung his other hand that had already grown out, and smashed it at the old man.

But when the old man raised his hand to block the blow, he flipped the long knife over, causing his palms to become bloody. At the same time, he took a step forward, put the long knife on his neck, and pulled hard. , a hideous wound spanned his entire upper body from his shoulder to his crotch.

After letting the werewolf fall, the old man easily dodged several sneak attacks from the shadows and rushed towards the other attackers.

Wu Shuang stood in front of the gate of the mansion and watched this wonderful performance.

None of the attackers were a match for the old man. Even at the beginning, their morale collapsed. They had no intention of fighting with the old man. They almost collapsed at the first touch. Some of them were shot to death by the soldiers who rushed in.
After a while, these originally arrogant guys were all dead and running away.

"It's really wonderful." Wu Shuang sighed.

"Compared to your magic, it's still too ordinary." The old man walked over casually and gave the werewolf still trying to struggle on the ground another blow, then turned to look at him, looked at him and said: "Your fate, Seems a little weird."

"Is this why you're called the Fate Bearer?"

Wu Shuang raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he had seen such an ability related to fate.

But after listening to his words, the old man shook his head and said with a dumb smile: "The reason why I am called the destiny holder is because of my bloodline ability, which is called destiny."

"One of the top bloodline abilities. According to records, he is the fifth human being with such abilities. He is a brat who causes wanton chaos in the threads of fate."

Hearing this voice, Wu Shuang turned around and saw Kun, who had raised his knight's visor, covered in blood and looking unhappy, walking from the other corner of the manor.

It seems that the attackers over there have also been dealt with.

And this unhappiness obviously had nothing to do with him, but was entirely directed at the old man next to him.

Facing the unhappy Kuhn, the old man had no objection at all. He even lowered his head politely and said hello.

"Grandpa Kun, you are still so tough."

"And you are already too old, Fyodor."

After Kuhn replied rudely, he asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Pick up my students."

"Your student?" Kuhn frowned and figured it out instantly, "It turns out it's you who is causing trouble behind this!"

"Having said that, but speaking of which, as a knight of the Von Hohenfels family, do you want to express your gratitude to me?" After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the expression with a wicked smile. Awkward Kuhn.

Although Kuhn didn't wait to thank him, the old man didn't care. Instead, after giving him a deep look, he walked into the mansion swaggeringly and said, "Where is my precious student?"

Wu Shuang and Kuen stood outside the door, looking at the presumptuous old man speechlessly.

"Sorry, principal, he's always been like this."

Behind him, a bespectacled girl apologized awkwardly, bowed, and said very seriously: "The execution department will take over everything that follows. Please rest assured, everyone in the von Hohenfels family."

Wu Shuang glanced at this acquaintance without leaving any trace, and then looked at the garden that had long been changed beyond recognition.

The soldiers had already begun cleaning the battlefield.

The attack was over, and the story came to an end.

(End of this chapter)