This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 76

Coster Farrell looked at the face that was 80% similar to himself, and sighed with some wistfulness: "Looks like I'm really old, otherwise I wouldn't Even..."

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A shoe covered in mud stepped on the back of his head, pressing the middle age person's face into the mud fiercely , let him choke firmly on the stench of muddy water.

Leonard withdrew his feet with a laugh, rubbed the mud on the soles of his father's back, walked over with a pair of short legs, and said with a playful face:

"Sir Father, it's not that you're getting old, it's just that I'm too strong."

The man who lifted the head from the mud wasn't even angry, he just laughed in a little embarrassment. Approvedly nodded.

"Well, you're right. It's surprising that my best child is actually you."

Koster's eyes became hazy, as if caught in a in the memory.

He murmured to himself: "You were only... five years old when I strangled Flor, right? A five-year-old child can endure for twenty years, and is full of hatred? It's really terrifying to reveal a word to others. It seems that it's not that I'm getting old, it's that you are too..."

"No, Sir Father, you are indeed getting old."

Leonard shook his head and said: "I was only five years old at the time, and I watched my mother get strangled to death by my father with my own eyes, but I didn't respond at all. This is a big anomaly.

If you haven't changed Old, but you who were more cunning than a fox, more cruel than a hyena, and more cold-blooded than a snake when you were young, you will definitely kill me immediately, and then call mother's death a sudden illness, maybe you will get it right The elder sister was also killed."

The middle-aged man listened to Leonard's words and nodded approvingly.

"You're right, it's true that I'm soft-hearted. If it were me when I was young..."

"Wrong, you're not soft-hearted."

Leonard stepped forward, smiled and said: "You simply didn't take me seriously. You may have noticed my abnormality, but you didn't think a five-year-old child could do anything, so subconsciously Ignore me."

Koster Farrell bitterly nodded with a smile. "Well, I did ignore your danger. After all, you were only five years old at the time. Who would have thought that you would become what you are today? I really regret it. I should have..."

"Fake, you've never regretted it."

Leonard showed a wicked smile.

"I'm actually very similar to you. We are both the kind of people who never regret doing things. For people like us, we do it when we have an idea, and we will not hesitate even for a blink of an eye. ; if you lose then die, you won't regret even a breath."

The middle age person in the mud laughed, and the dirty mud trickled down the folds of his face , but that embarrassed face was full of relief.

"You're right, I have never regretted it. Leonard, your excellence is beyond my expectations."

Koster said with emotion. : "Your big brother and second brother inherited my ruthlessness and cruelty respectively, but didn't expect my suspicion and cunning to be inherited by you. You are the child who is most like me."

"Wrong again! I didn't say a word right this time!"

Leonard squatted down, smiled and picked up a handful of muddy water and poured it on his father's head.

"The big brother and the second brother are just imitating you. Those two idiots regard harshness as cruel, and cruelty as cruel. They have not learned the essence of self-seeking at all. And I don't know anything about it. Not cunning, just smarter than you."

He laughed a little wickedly. "If I want to say I'm like you, I still have to count my brainless elder sister, her stupidity is comparable to yours!" Uncomfortably authentic:

"Leonard,

will you be happy to refute every word I say? I have already lost to you completely, this is probably our father and son. For the first time in your life, and only one heart-to-heart talk, can you have a good chat with me before you kill me?"

The young man dressed in aristocratic costumes laughed, reached out and pinched Coster's peace His almost identical face rubbed some regressfully.

"I don't want to talk like that either. It's just that I found that I was so similar to you, not just in the face, but I also didn't trust anyone like you, and I can put all the Everything is used as a bargaining chip, just like you, to achieve the goal by fair means or foul..."

He continued, somewhat regretfully: "It would be nice if we were ordinary father and son, and father like me Maybe I will be very happy. But you are the man I hate the most, in order not to become another you, so I have to do something you can't do, so that I am no longer so similar to you. "

Retracting his hand and touching his face, Leonard said helplessly: "I even thought about disfiguring myself, at least we don't look alike. But my face Too handsome, I tried several times and couldn't bear the knife, so I had to find another way."

He sat in the mud with his legs crossed and the mud splashed. Decoster was all over his face. A white-gloved palm reached out to the middle-aged man's face, and Leonard counted one by one with his fingers.

"Look, we were originally nine points alike. Since you're not interested in women, then I'm going to be a diligent man, which is one point less;

Your words and deeds are very stable, and you always pay attention to etiquette, then I will think of what to do, and I don't care whether I am ashamed or not, which is another point..."

Koster silently watched himself with high interest The son, felt a penetrating chill well up in his heart.

It never occurred to him that he would one day feel fearful of others.

As a person who puts the continuation of the family first, he is always ready to exchange his life for the future of the family. Death didn't frighten him, but Leonard's appearance made him shudder.

That smiling hehe expression didn't look like he was facing an enemy at all, but rather like chatting with a friend, and there was no hysteria in his eyes.

"Look, you like to hide your own opinions, and you like to go along with others, so I'll turn it around. I will oppose any point of view in your words. In this case, we won't even get a point.

Are there any similarities? Sir Father, are you saying what I said is right?"

Leonard shook the nine fingers that were all retracted, and happily put them together, in the mud-stained place in Coster. A kiss on the back of the head.

"It's so nice that I don't look like you at all. I'm so happy!"

middle-aged man lifts the head, a look of confusion and confusion on his face. puzzled.

"Leonard, since you hate me so much, why didn't you kill me with one sword? What the hell are you trying to tell me about this?"

The short young man laughed , reaching for his hair, pulling his head out of the muddy water, so that his eyes are at the same height as his own.

Leonard's blue eyes were as clear as salt lakes. Not only was there not a trace of hatred and anger in them, but instead, they were full of longing and anticipation, as if seeing the mad believers of the Divine Kingdom in the world. Everywhere was filled with indescribable joy and joy.

The look made Coster like falling in a ice hole.

Leonard put away his smile and said quietly: "Sir Father, you already know that I hate you, so how can you hope that you can simply die?"

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