The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants happiness

"Me?"

Mu En frowned in confusion.

Did he do something?

But it was clear that during this period, in order to change himself, Mu En had completely cut off contact with the original group of playboys, and had not even contacted Eamon.

Of course, he could no longer treat Eamon as a lackey.

But why...

"Ha, hahaha..."

Looking at Mu En's confused face, Eamon suddenly laughed, laughing loudly, laughing creepy, laughing extremely desolately:

"So you don't understand, Mu En Campbell, so you don't understand!"

"You don't understand, how much I hate you now!"

"I wish I could skin you alive, suck your marrow out of your bones!"

As the voice fell, murderous intent burst out.

The four blood wolves simultaneously turned into indistinguishable afterimages and pounced on Mu En.

They were all faster and stronger than before!

In just a moment, all of Mu En's paths were blocked.

It seemed that in the next moment, he would be torn to pieces by these blood-red giant wolves.

But

Mu En was too familiar with Amon's blood wolf summoning. He had seen Amon use this move more than once, so he knew the weakness of this move.

——Although these blood wolves cannot be killed, they are extremely difficult to deal with with their strength and speed, which are also the best among the second-level ones. If they are entangled by them, warriors in the early third-level may be exhausted to death.

Not to mention magicians, these flexible giant wolves are simply the nemesis of those magicians.

However, after all, it is a special type of summoning technique. All the moves are on these blood wolves. They are more than enough for attack, but not enough for defense!

Especially when these giant wolves launch an attack, they need to consume their own magic power!

At the moment when those blood wolves pounced, Mu En raised his hand, and his five fingers were bent like claws.

Thunder!

A huge roar suddenly sounded, and the violent shock wave attacked the blood wolf in front of him under Mu En's control.

The shock wave was surging, and the blood wolf wailed.

Mu En leaned forward, and took advantage of the moment when the blood wolf was affected, and inserted the short knife in his hand into the blood wolf's eyes.

There was no handle!

The blood wolf soon lost its movement.

- Although it was a summoned creature, it still adhered to the laws of living things, and it would die once it was hit in the vitals.

But Mu En knew that it would soon revive in the pool of blood.

Can't delay!

Mu En grabbed the wolf's head, like a professional hammer thrower, twisted his body for a week and a half, threw the blood wolf's body out, and hit the three blood wolves behind him.

The blood wolf's attack was delayed, and Mu En had a brief respite.

But this precious time was not for him to rest, but -

Shadow Step!

Mu En disappeared instantly, and only the fallen leaves on the ground could be seen as if they were swept up by the wind and flying around.

The next moment, Mu En appeared in front of Amon.

Amon didn't seem to expect Mu En to be able to get rid of the blood wolf so quickly, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

Then, in his dull eyes, a fist as big as a casserole approached instantly.

"Eamon!"

Moon roared and swung his fist.

The fist hit Eamon's cheek, causing his mouth, which was still full of sneers, to twist instantly.

"Tell me, why?!"

Eamon's already thin body flew backwards under this punch.

As soon as he landed.

Muen caught up with him again with shadow steps, rode on him, and punched him.

"Why? You want to attack me!"

Moon felt the anger burning in his chest, and his eyes turned red.

It was like being betrayed by the closest person.

No, not like, but just.

For the former Muen Campbell, Eamon was his most capable subordinate, the closest follower, and the most obedient dog.

The former Muen Campbell never expected that he would be betrayed by Eamon.

So, this grief, this incomprehension, along with this body, along with the inseparable memory, made the current Mu En Campbell also burn with anger.

"Why did you do this?"

"Who ordered you?!"

"What's the purpose?!"

"Why did you betray me?"

Mu En punched, punched, until his fist was stained with warm blood, but even so, Eamon's mouth was still smiling sarcastically.

"I betrayed you? Mu En Campbell, what you said is really ridiculous!"

Eamon spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva at Mu En, and laughed: "Didn't you betray me first?"

"What? Me?"

Mu En was stunned, then growled, "When did I betray you?"

"You abandoned me!"

Eamon's eyes widened and shouted:

"You abandoned me! Isn't this a betrayal?"

"What abandonment? I set you free and don't let you be a dog. Is it for you..."

Mu En grabbed Eamon's collar angrily, as if he wanted to add a few more punches.

But at this moment, a beam of sunlight happened to shine through the gap between the leaves.

It shone on Eamon's face.

Mu En's raised fist was suspended in mid-air, and the anger in his eyes faded a little bit.

"Eamon, you..."

What kind of face is this in the field of vision.

Apart from the wound just caused by Mu En's fist, this face was untidy and haggard.

His eyes were full of blood, as if he had not slept well for a long time, his eye sockets were sunken, his cheekbones were protruding, and he was as thin as a mummy.

But why is he so thin? Although he is only the second son of a viscount, he is still a nobleman, and in Mu En's memory, he ate and drank the best with him at that time. How could he be thin?

and……

Only then did Mu En react.

Eamonn seems a little too weak.

You know, Eamonn is a fourth-grade student, and he is not weak among the fourth-grade students, otherwise he would not have been taken in as a lackey by himself at that time.

Even if he knew the weakness of blood wolf summoning, he shouldn't break through it so easily. The blood wolves in his memory should be bigger and more terrifying.

That's why he didn't recognize it for the first time.

But why...

"Eamonn, what happened?"

"Haha, what happened? Of course, the son of a noble Duke cannot know."

Eamon's eyes were red:

"Of course it's impossible to know what I went through during the time I was abandoned by you?"

Eamon opened the clothes on his chest, exposing his upper body.

Then, the wounds that were obviously newly added appeared in Mu En's eyes.

Densely packed, flesh and blood turned out, criss-crossed, extremely horrifying.

He has been seriously injured and his magic power is exhausted, so he is so weak.

"This is……"

"Haha, you are the son of a duke. You washed your hands and decided to cut off ties with the past, so you abandoned everything in the past.

Including dogs you have raised.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with that. Everyone raised their hands and celebrated because from now on there was one less bully in the world.

However, have you ever thought about what will happen when that dog, that dog that has bitten and offended countless people for its owner, suddenly loses its owner? "

What will happen?

Of course there will be retaliation.

Moon Campbell haters.

Jealous of Moon Campbell.

People who hate Moon Campbell.

Naturally, those people didn't dare to do anything to Moon Campbell, or even say a harsh word.

Because he is the son of a duke and the only son of a duke.

Just like the thirty-five noble children who dared not raise their heads in front of Mu En before, few people can match his power.

Therefore, this jealousy, hatred, and disgust will be intensified and imposed on the ownerless dog.

No matter how powerful your minions are, if you lose your master, what can you, a dog, do?

If a dog falls into the water, it will naturally be beaten.

"So, is that so?"

In Mu En's mind, Celicia's words suddenly came to mind:

[Mun Campbell, you are too clean with your past. 】

[Not everyone will be happy with your change. 】

"So, is that so..."

Because she wanted to change herself so much, Mu En had not set her sights on anything other than herself since entering the academy.

Naturally, he didn't even look at the past.

So naturally he didn't know that someone had endured so much for him in that dark place where no light could shine.

"I'm sorry, Eamonn..."

At this point, Mu En no longer knew what to do, so she could only apologize weakly.

"Apologise? Is an apology useful? Yes? No!"

Eamonn roared,

"Do you know how many times I've apologized to those people? It's no use, not at all!"